Genius Bady and Bad Daddy

Thinking of this, Qin Xirong's beautiful eyes narrowed and said, "Xia Er'lan, we are a grasshopper on the same rope now. If something happened to me, you wouldn't be any better. So, you have to help me with this."

Her voice was low and threatening.

"I know." Xia erlan nodded. "I can see the situation clearly. Your child, you'd better deal with it immediately. Otherwise, he will be punished by the lord..."

"Yeah. I see." Qin Xirong interrupted Xia Er'lan impatiently. "You can go down and gather more information about Song Qian. The more detailed I want, the better. The more detailed, the better for us."

"Yes." Xia Er'lan frowned slightly, but still did as Qin Xirong had instructed.

As soon as xia erlan left, Qin Xirong's face turned cold.

Song Qian, Song Qian, why are you coming back?

Now that you're back, bear the pain you deserve!

Qin Xirong's eyes narrowed slightly, and he had already made up his mind to get rid of the child in his belly, and then to blame Song Qian.

The culprit could only be Song Qian, so that Qin Xirong could protect himself.

Time quickly flipped through the pages as Xia Er'lan collected Song Qian's information, and slowly passed as Pei Yilin searched for Song Qian.

Many times Pei Yilin received news about Song Qian, but every time he rushed over, he received nothing, not a trace of Song Qian at all.

More and more of these coincidences caused Pei Yilin more and more headaches and made him more and more suspicious that someone was deliberately fishing for big fish.

With this thought, Pei Yilin's original pursuit of Song Qian's action in the light turned directly to the dark.

Although Pei Yilin would still take action when he found out where Song Qian was, he no longer rushed over personally. Instead, he treated Faang Zikuang as his "Imperial envoy," and sent fang zi crazy to find Song Qian.

On this day, Pei Yilin was in a meeting with Muhua Group shareholders to discuss the recent frequent theft of the company's business, but his private phone was dialed.

Pei Yilin frowned at the phone and saw the word "Faang Zikuang" flashing on the screen.

Faang Zikuang would not easily call his cell phone if he had nothing important to do. Pei Yilin knew this.

So, Pei Yilin immediately called off the meeting, went to the office, and pressed the answer button.

Lin, I know where Song Qian is. Although she was wearing makeup and different clothes than before, I'm sure it was Song Qian." Faang Zikuang's voice was a little breathless, as if he had undergone intense exercise.

In fact, Faang Zikuang did undergo strenuous exercise.

After all, no matter how physically strong a person is, chasing a rolls-royce for thousands of meters, he can't help but be tired!

"How are you sure it's her?" Pei Yilin asked.

These days, Pei Yilin has been looking for Song Qian.

When Pei Yilin heard Faang Zikuang's confirmation, his heart moved imperceptibly.

However, Pei Yilin's natural caution and the disappointment of repeatedly searching for Song Qian made him choose to wait calmly.

"I'm sure, and I'm sure that Song Qian is working for another organization now." Faang Zikuang continued, looking serious. "I've sent you the details. I'll tell you more when I get back."

"Okay." Pei Yilin responded and turned back into the conference room for the meeting.

...

In the office of the SK Group, a man in a red suit was wearing a Zorro mask. He was Ghost King, and he was looking at Song Qian at his desk unhappily.

After song qian followed Jiayuan Yin, the old feud between her and Ghost King was settled for the time being.

"Song Qian, you're risking your life!" Ghost King said.

Song Qian deliberately appeared in front of Faang Zikuang today, clearly telling Pei Yilin that Song Qian was right beside Pei Yilin.

Why would she do that? Why isn't it arranged according to the organization?

Ghost King was very, very unhappy with Song Qian's decision.

"So what?" Song Qian pursed his lips and looked up at Ghost King.

Song Qian was dressed in a white business suit, with his hair sticking up high, smart and capable.

Today, song qian was wearing a light makeup, her eyeliner slightly raised, and she was somewhat unfeeling and cold.

"You are breaking the rules of the organization." Ghost King said in a cold voice.

"My decision, I know." Song Qian replied coldly.

Originally, song qian was bending down in front of the computer and busy. In order to answer Ghost King's question, she stopped and raised her beautiful eyes.

There was more coldness in her eyes, less warmth and cunning than before.

"Song Qian, you..." Ghost King frowned unhappily. He didn't seem to like Song Qian resisting him face to face.

"I know my limits. If you believe me, just listen to my plan and follow my plan. If you suspect me, the door is behind you. You can leave anytime." But Song Qian's expression was still calm, and he even spoke with an indifferent attitude.

This kind of Song Qian was unfamiliar to Ghost King, and Ghost King was extremely angry.

Ghost King snorted and wanted to leave quickly, but when he remembered what Jiayuan Yin had told him, he still stood still.

"Song Qian, I hope you will not disappoint the lord's expectations of you." Ghost King was upset, but he just snorted and sat on the sofa opposite Song Qian's desk.

Ghost King looked at Song Qian with his arms folded and his eyebrows raised. His voice was full of ridicule, "Don't let down the energy you have for bickering with me."

Song Qian heard what Ghost King meant, and her mouth twitched slightly. She chose silence.

After all, in Song Qian's eyes, if she had time to bicker with Ghost King, she might as well spend more time investigating Muhua Group's weaknesses.

This kind of Song Qian made Ghost King feel as if he had used a thousand pounds of strength, but in the end, he hit the cotton.

Ghost King was very uncomfortable and very unhappy with the feeling that he had used his strength to make it seamless.

"Song Qian, you!" Ghost King snorted, stood up abruptly, and rushed towards song qian.

"Let's have a good fight." Ghost King gave a cold cry and immediately punched Song Qian on the forehead.

Ghost King was fast and powerful, and if Song Qian got up to fight back, she would be able to escape.

But if she chose to sit back and wait, it would be a huge blow.

Ghost King had a faint smile on his lips. He had played with Song Qian a few times before, but he enjoyed it every time.

And this time, surely Song Qian won't let him down?

Ghost King thought, moving faster and faster.

Three meters, two meters, one meter, half meter...

"Song Qian, aren't you going to fight back?" The distance between the two was getting shorter and shorter. If Ghost King went any further, Song Qian would be seriously injured.

Under these circumstances, even ordinary people who were not as good as Song Qian would choose to resist.

However, Song Qian, who was in charge, showed no signs of resisting. She even tapped on the keyboard a few buttons that didn't work...

Ghost King's hand was about to hit Song Qian hard on the forehead...

"If you can stop bothering me if you hurt me, then hurry up." Song Qian said coldly, still not choosing to stand up.

"Hmph! You're ruthless." After all, Ghost King's punch turned around and landed heavily on the wall behind Song Qian.

Ghost King's punch was so powerful that even though he tried to suppress it, there was still a loud bang when he hit the wall. A few pieces of skin fell off the wall and fell behind Song Qian's chair.

"Is that okay? Go back!" There was a buzzing sound in Song Qian's ears, but she still looked at Ghost King indifferently.

Throughout the process, Song Qian was as calm as a stone, and there was no chance for Ghost King to perform at all.

Ghost King was frustrated, and the feeling of being ignored by Song Qian was no more fun than being chased, beaten, and hunted by her in the past.

"Okay." Ghost King withdrew his fist and sighed.

Ghost King knew that one of his interests had been destroyed, and now he could only go to the other to find some satisfaction.

"Song Qian, although you are very capable, I won't let you go if you try to be strong and delay the organization." Ghost King wanted to leave, but he still didn't forget to put down a harsh sentence.

Although the harsh words did not deter Song Qian at all, she still nodded slightly.

Seeing Song Qian like this, Ghost King left with a snort.

The door slammed shut behind Ghost King, and Song Qian, who had been leaning over to type, looked up.

The light of the sun shone on song qian's slightly powdered side face, which was fair but without a trace of blood.

At this moment, Song Qian's body had not recovered at all, and her light makeup was just to cover her pale face.

The reason why she didn't respond to Ghost King's attack just now was that she wasn't in the mood to mess with Ghost King, and the other was that she couldn't beat Ghost King at all.

And she wasn't in the mood to mess with Ghost King, because of Qian Mengmeng.

Mengmeng, where the hell are you?

Song Qian glanced at the screen. Qian Mengmeng was smiling like a flower. Her skin was white and her mouth was pink. It made people want to hug her and chew on her.

In the past, Song Qian would have hugged Qian Mengmeng and made a fool of himself.

But now, she couldn't even find her daughter anywhere.

And it was all her fault, it was all Pei Yilin's fault!

Without Pei Yilin, if he hadn't touched him, Qian Mengmeng would have been fine.

Song Qian clenched his fists in hatred, clenched his teeth, and swore in his heart that Pei Yilin would pay the price he deserved.

Driven by his anger, Song Qian could no longer wait and quickly called a meeting of department managers to formulate the next attack strategy.

...

The people Jiayuan Yin sent to Song Qian were the best in the Star Alliance, and Song Qian's talent was not weak.

So, with 100 % of Song Qian's effort, SK Group, which was not a big company, quickly grew after snatching a few big orders from Pei Yilin and Muhua Group and became the second largest listed group in Z City.

The biggest group, of course, was Pei Yilin's Muhua Group.

This situation attracted the attention of the Muhua Group board of directors. Not only did they jointly ask Pei Yilin to convene the board of directors to discuss countermeasures, but also someone secretly invited Pei Yilin's mother, Pang Bingshuang.

When Pang Bingshuang came over, he called Xiang Yuqing in advance and asked her to wait at the door of the company.