Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"Ye Qing, your third grandpa doesn't want to, but now is the critical period for the survival of Si. You should not know that half of the company's employees are willing to change the president." Si Wenshu said with regret, as if it had nothing to do with her.

Muzi took out a stack of documents from the nearby briefcase. The names of Si's employees were densely signed on it, and the collective request of Si's employees to resign Si Yeqing was written at the top of the document.

"You did it," Si Yeqing asked Muzi.

Muzi said coldly, "it was done by my colleagues."

Si Yeqing understands why Muzi wants to fight so hot with his subordinates. It's because of this.

"If I don't resign by force, after all, I have 45% of Si's shares in my hands, and you shouldn't be 40% together," Si Yeqing said with a sneer.

At the beginning, in order to ensure the Si family's absolute control over the Si business, the Si family had 55% of the controlling stake, and Si Yeqing, as the heir, would have 40%, but even so, it was enough for him to fully control the Si family.

"We have 40.5% in our hands, no more, no less, just over you, and the billion on the book is not available because of your default. Mr. Secretary, you are to blame." the Secretary said, and threw a document in front of the Secretary night engine.

It was a share transfer agreement signed by Si Yeqing himself, but it was impossible for Si Yeqing to sign such an agreement. It seems that the handwriting above is really his.

He suddenly thought that once Muzi came to his office with a stack of documents for his signature. He wanted to look at them one by one and then sign them.

As a result, Muzi said that these documents were actually the same. It didn't matter if he didn't read them. He didn't read the note inside.

The remaining people in the family who hold shares will basically take charge of the open and secret struggle of Si Shi, as long as Si Shi does not fall into the hands of outsiders, and Si Wenshu, surnamed Si, in their eyes, Si Wenshu is the Si family.

So this time, Si Wenshu directly blocked all the roads of Si Yeqing.

"Grandpa three, good idea," Si Yeqing said sarcastically.

"Don't dare, don't dare" Si Wenshu laughed twice.

"Can I ask you and Muzi a few questions alone?" Si Yeqing looked into the eyes of Si Wenshu and said. Si Wenshu cleaned up, and everyone in the conference room went out.

Jin Lai and Yuan Mo looked at Si Yeqing and nodded. Then they went out.

"Muzi, we didn't have a relationship at first, did we?" when he said this, there was a slight fear in Si Yeqing's voice.

Muzi nodded expressionless. Si Yeqing suddenly smiled, but it was sad.

"So you weren't pregnant at all, and you didn't push you at all."

Muzi nodded.

"You forged all the evidence that she betrayed me? You planned to get into the company, get the list of those who hold the company's shares, and jump my employees against me."

Muzi nodded again.

"Bang"

The table made of good Huanghua pear was hammered out a hole by Si Yeqing. He was really stupid. He was so stupid that he trusted others rather than Feng ChuChu.

"Yeqing, you are still too young. If you exercise for a few more years, you may be better than your third Grandpa," Si said.

Si Yeqing came out of the meeting room with a gloomy face. Jin Lai and the end of Yuan hurried to keep up. Si changed his master overnight.

Si Yeqing only took the car key and wallet and went downstairs.

"President, you don't pack up," Jin Lai shouted behind Si Yeqing.

"Leave it to you" came as soon as he fell off the elevator. Siye Qingli immediately the elevator. Jin Lai, who stayed in place, realized that his mood was a little complicated.

The originally clear sky suddenly rumbled with heavy rain.

Si Yeqing drove to Chen's downstairs, but he didn't dare to get off, and he didn't dare to find Feng ChuChu in the afternoon, because he really didn't know how to face Feng ChuChu.

Now he wants to beat up why he was so stupid. The rain on the windows is getting heavier and heavier, and there are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

Through the rain, Si Yeqing still saw the clear standing downstairs of Chen and Cheng Ziyu standing next to her. Si Yeqing's proud eyes suddenly turned red, but he was no longer qualified to stand in front of the clear wind.

"Why did it suddenly rain so heavily?" the wind looked at the torrential rain clearly and speechlessly. It was said that it would be sunny today. It would rain anyway.

"It's all right, sister. I'll protect you." Cheng Ziyu took off his purple coat and covered his head with the wind.

"Go aside" the wind clearly pushed Cheng Ziyu away. Her car broke down, so she had to take a taxi today.

Cheng Ziyu, who was pushed away, immediately shamelessly gathered around Feng ChuChu. From the perspective of Si Yeqing, the two people were like flirting little lovers.

Si Yeqing hit the steering wheel and drove away. He really couldn't see feng ChuChu flirting with other men.

After Si Yeqing left, they came out again and again.

"It's all your fault, Zhang Xiaonan. What makeup?" the shutter said angrily. If it weren't for an office, he wouldn't take care of Zhang Xiaonan.

Zhang Xiaonan sneered, and then there was the cry of killing pigs.

"Xiao Nan, you are bigger than the little leaf. You should let the little leaf," Gou an said.

"Yes" Ansar echoed.

Gou'an and ancha have to make up for the missing father's and mother's love since childhood. Otherwise, how can one think of father sang and the other like mother sang.

The tense atmosphere for many days was really dissipated by such a fight.

"Sister ChuChu, where are we going?" asked the shutter.

"I haven't thought about it yet. What about you?" Feng looked at the people clearly. It seemed that there was no place to go.

"The only way to relieve our worries is to drink. Sister ChuChu, let's go to Guangdong and Hong Kong bars to drink." Cheng Ziyu suggested, but Feng ChuChu didn't adopt it. Instead, he asked the people again if there was anything they wanted to go to.

"Sister ChuChu, Guangdong Hong Kong Bar"

"What if something happens?"

"It's all adults. I'll be responsible for what happens and what I say." Cheng Ziyu patted his chest again and promised.

But no one listened to him this time. Finally, they took a taxi to a Sichuan restaurant and went home after dinner.

Cheng Ziyu personally sends Feng ChuChu home, but when Feng ChuChu gets off the bus, Cheng Ziyu suddenly grabs Feng ChuChu's wrist.

"Sister ChuChu, I'm sorry I haven't been with you during this time."

Feng ChuChu smiled and felt a warm current in his heart. It had nothing to do with love, but gratitude "thank you"

With that, Feng ChuChu got out of the car with his newly bought umbrella, and there was a car parked not far from her, in which Si Yeqing sat impressively.

Soon, Feng ChuChu went upstairs. When the taxi passed Si Yeqing's car, Cheng Ziyu and Si Yeqing looked at each other. Their eyes were full of hostility.