My Invincible Twin Babies

"Mr. Song, our profit in this quarter has shrunk by two-thirds, and some employees' salaries have been in arrears for two months. You see..."

Song Weiping's secretary handed song's statement to song Weiping and said with an embarrassed face.

"Roll, roll." Song Weiping angrily yelled at the Secretary, with a decadent face and a hard cigarette in his hand, "wait, let all departments reduce personnel and cut half of each department."

"Yes, President song." The secretary turned away from the office with a furtive white look.

Song Weiping impatiently snuffed out the cigarette butts in the ashtray. The crystal ashtray was full of cigarette butts, and the whole office was filled with smoke. With a gloomy face, he turned over the report just sent by the Secretary, looked at the continuously falling arrow, angrily smashed the report on the ground, and white paper spilled all over the floor.

Huo's crackdown on Song's family has made song's family out of breath during this period. Many partners who cooperated in the past refused to cooperate with song's family again. Now the only thing left is that song's family reluctantly retained them after reducing their interests. Song Weiping is a bad man with poor character. He has few friends who have lived in Beicheng. At this juncture, none of them are willing to help him.

Rao is song Weiping who begged his grandfather to sue his grandmother. After looking for a circle, he can't slow down the decline of song.

This month, song's laid off employees are the sum of previous years. If it goes on like this, either song's bankruptcy or song Weiping wants to sell song's and get out with a sum of cash, but how can he give up song.

It took so much effort to get song's hand, even at... Song Weiping gritted his teeth and thought of song Weiyu, who reduced himself to this point. He could hardly have killed her. If Huo Tianhao hadn't protected him, he would have tortured the little bitch to death.

"Dad, why do you smoke so much?" Song Linlin suddenly pushed the door in. She waved wearily and wanted to drive away the smell of smoke. She said discontentedly, "I smell of smoke."

Song Linlin worked as a manager in Song's group, but she caught fish for three days, dried her net for two days, and didn't come for four days a Friday. She also knew a little about the current situation of song's group. It's rare for her to come to the company after finishing her beauty today, but song Weiping locked herself in the office and smoked.

She opened the window to let the smoke go, turned and looked at the decadent song Weiping leaning on the chair: "Dad, what's the matter with you? The company is in a bad situation?"

Song Weiping glanced at his daughter and pointed to the statement thrown on the ground: "look for yourself."

Song Linlin picked up the scattered paper on the ground. Although she was ignorant and knew nothing about the business of the mall, she could understand the continuous downward trend on the report and the following summary, "is the company's profit so low now?"

"That's what your father asked." Song Weiping opened the cigarette box, pulled out another one from the inside to light it and puffed.

"What should I do, dad?" Song Linlin panicked. The Song family is not a big family in Beicheng. It all depends on song. If song falls, she wants to join a rich family is a dream! No one will marry a bankrupt young lady, and she can't squeeze into those celebrity circles at all.

"What to do? How do I know what to do? Didn't you hear Huo Tianhao protect song Weiyu? If we find song Weiyu again and he finds out, it's not certain whether song can survive this month!" Song Weiping said irritably, his face ugly.

Song Linlin suddenly thought of something: "Dad, we can't find it, but someone can."

"Who?" Song Wei straightened up and asked.

"Grandpa." Song Linlin said mysteriously, "grandpa doesn't have a good relationship with her. He used to help her. Grandpa came out to find her. Song Weiyu can't sweep out his old man."

Song Weiping pondered and said suspiciously, "can it be done?"

"Why not? Grandpa has to rely on us to provide for the elderly. Even if song Weiyu doesn't pay a penny, she still wants to bring us down. Who will provide for the elderly when we are down? Grandpa treated her well before." Song Linlin naturally said, "let grandpa find it, it's not what we're looking for. Huo always wants to find someone to vent his anger, but he can't find us."

Song Weiping thought for a moment, "I think I can try this method. Let's go, Linlin, let's go back."

Song Linlin smiled proudly and went back to song's house with song Weiping.

Song Weiyu knows nothing about the plans of the Song family. She is busy sorting out the things she needs to take out. This time, their regiment is built and selected in Japan. It is a four-day and three night trip. Although she only lives for a few days, she needs to prepare a lot more things with the stars.

"Mom, is Japan fun?" The star blinked and asked song Weiyu, "is it the same as the United States?"

"There's a big difference. You'll know when the stars go." Song Weiyu put Xingxing's pajamas in the suitcase, closed the suitcase and pushed it to the door. Then he took a small travel bag and put their skin care products and daily necessities in it. Finally, the two took a 24-year-old suitcase and a small travel bag.

"... mom, how many days shall we stay?" The star looked at the things prepared by song Weiyu, tilted his head and asked, "do we want to bring so much?"

Song Weiyu said humbly: "... Not much."

The star didn't understand, but song Weiyu said that not much should be not much. She was excited again: "Mom, can you see Doraemon in Japan? He lives in Japan."

"It should be." Song Weiyu reluctantly replied that stars usually watch some Japanese animation. It's good. It's estimated to be excited for a long time.

Song Weiyu's hunch was right. When the next day approached the departure, the stars were still very sleepy. Song Weiyu had to hold the stars in one hand and push the suitcase in the other hand.

Not long after walking out of the door, she held the stars for her with both hands. She looked up in surprise. Huo Tianhao was holding the stars naturally on his face, as if it had been done hundreds of times.

Song Weiyu said thank you awkwardly.

"Good morning, aunt song!" Yangyang said hello to her. He obediently dragged a spider man's small suitcase. It looked very cute.

Song Weiyu liked Yangyang very much. She bent down and touched Yangyang's small head, "good morning, Yangyang."

When several people were talking, the driver had driven to the two people. The driver got off the car quickly and helped song Weiyu put his luggage into the trunk. A series of actions were very rapid. When the trunk was closed, song Weiyu still kept pushing the trunk.

"..." Song Weiyu was silent.

"Miss Song, get on the bus. It's going to be late." The driver smiled at Song Weiyu with a standard eight teeth and looked very enthusiastic.

Huo Tianhao put the star on the child safety seat in the back seat, and then sat down as the co pilot. Song Weiyu also sat up silently.