Mr.Yan's spoiled little wife

"It doesn't matter whether I hate josin or not, but it doesn't matter to me how she is."

Xia Liu's eyes were cold, and Su Qing repeatedly instigated him to deal with Qiao Xin. But he's not interested in josing now.

"Our Xia family moved abroad. I don't want to talk about things before, but I have the person you want. The contact information will be sent to you. As long as the money is in place, he can do anything."

Xialiu drank the wine in his hand and emptied his eyes.

Taking over the company is very boring. It's either all kinds of meetings or overtime all day. Xia Liu, who has been natural and unrestrained for more than 20 years, has not fully adapted to the rhythm of workaholics. And this group of people in China still have a wonderful life.

"You give me that man. You take it as if it hasn't happened. I haven't called you."

That's all. Su Qing can't convince Xia Liu. She can only give up.

"Good luck, Su Qing." with these words, Xia Liu hung up the phone.

"I will. I hope you can keep it a secret." Su Qing's voice was cold, and then hung up the phone.

Since Charlotte is not involved. Then she doesn't have to force Charlotte not to let go.

Isn't it kidnapping josin? She can do it alone.

"Keep it a secret?" Xia Liu sat in his chair with a light smile and mysterious eyes.

"President Xia. The list of cooperative merchants for next Tuesday has been sorted out according to your requirements."

The assistant came to the beach. He presented Xia Liu with the cooperation object of Xia's overseas company.

Xia Liu took the folder and opened the list of business plans and enterprises.

"Luo's enterprise?"

The assistant explained: "yes, this is an enterprise headquartered in Haicheng. You must be familiar with it. Moreover, Luoshi enterprise is also one of the candidates for our cooperation this time. They have very mature experience in automobile technology."

Xia Liu closed the folder and handed it to his assistant: "I'm an old acquaintance. I'll meet him."

The assistant followed Xia Liu and took out his mobile phone: "yes, I'll book your ticket for next week."

Xia Liu stopped: "change the time and book a ticket to Haicheng tomorrow. A play is about to begin."

Assistant: "yes, President Xia."

It was dark. Su Qing dragged Yang Cuihua's number out of the blacklist: "have you made an appointment with Qiao Xin and where to meet?"

Yang Cuihua was obviously relieved: "finally got through the phone, you scared your mother to death. Where are you now, Qingqing? Come back quickly, and your mother will apologize to you..."

With that, Yang Cuihua's words came out crying. In the afternoon, Su Qing left home with the little gangster. Yang Cuihua was anxious.

I didn't answer the phone, and I didn't know where I went, but I was so worried about Yang Cuihua.

Su Qing yells at Yang Cuihua impatiently. Her crying appearance is really annoying.

"Don't talk nonsense. Where are you and josin? What time?"

"In the sun department store in the center of the city, 4 p.m. Qingqing is my mother's fault. My mother shouldn't hit you. Now I'm still looking for you outside."

Yang Cuihua coaxed Su Qing with a good voice, hoping that Su Qing would forgive her for slapping her in the afternoon.

"Don't worry!" before Yang Cuihua finished speaking, Su Qing directly pressed the end button and hung up Yang Cuihua's phone.

What's the use of crying now? Why didn't you consider whether she would forgive her when you hit her?

It's too late now. She won't forgive Yang Cuihua anymore!