The president's beloved dumb wife

Naturally, he knew the conflict between Yu Xiaoxiao and Su Sheng very well.

Song Qiao briefly told Xiao dingxun about it.

"Miss Su responded very appropriately. Tonight's charity dinner was hosted by Mrs. Qin, a close friend of the president's wife and a scholar of our generation in Kyoto. She seemed very satisfied with Miss Su's response. At the end of her speech, she also mentioned Miss Su's name."

Song Qiao flattered without showing any trace.

Xiao dingxun lowered his eyes and threw the burned cigarette butts aside in the ashtray. He turned around, raised his hand and tidied up his cuffs. He seemed to say carelessly: "don't let go of any media or self media marketing numbers mixed in tonight."

Song Qiao was shocked: "yes."

President Xiao seems to be really angry. The microblog has always been the highest jump in the marketing number. He does everything he can for KPI. He wants to score every minute and every second.

If something like this happens tonight, they certainly won't miss such a hot emergency. Therefore, there are many people fishing in troubled waters and many people falling into the well.

There are even people who secretly poke and satirize Xiao dingxun, saying that he sold his husband's and father's personal equipment before, and now he's afraid he's going to overturn.

There are smart people who know that the Xiao family is involved, and they have no end. They have been watching, and those who end, themselves, including the company and capital behind them, should be finished this time.

But song Qiao doesn't feel at all. Such a brainless fool will overturn sooner or later.

Xiao dingxun left the office, and song Qiao hurriedly followed him out. Just when Jiang Yuan came back from a business trip, song Qiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Brother Jiang Yuan is back. He has been with President Xiao these days. He feels that he will live 20 years less.

I don't know how Jiang Yuan came over these years. Moreover, he is particularly curious that brother Jiang Yuan always looked very relaxed before. How can he feel that this job is so difficult when it's his turn.

"Brother Jiang Yuan, you're back!"

Song Qiao's eyes lit up. He almost couldn't control himself. He wanted to jump up and give Jiang Yuan a bear hug.

Jiang Yuan took a look at Song Qiao and saw his intention. He said very attentively, "you came back last night. You're tired these days. Go back and have a rest. President Xiao has me here."

Song Qiao was overjoyed when he heard this, but he still didn't forget to look at Xiao dingxun first. Until Xiao dingxun nodded, song Qiao said happily: "thank you, President Xiao, brother Jiang Yuan, I'll go back first..."

As soon as he spoke, his cell phone rang.

Song Qiao opened it and took a look, but it was a wechat voice sent by his subordinates. He didn't think much and opened it directly.

"Brother song, the auction has begun. The auction item presented by Miss Su is the dress, which is the camellia..."

As soon as these words came out, song Qiao immediately clicked in his heart, and Xiao dingxun had turned to look at him.

Song Bridge's cold sweat flowed down. Xiao dingxun's voice was very calm: "you play the voice just now again."

"Yes..."

Song Qiao almost shook his hands and clicked the voice.

After the voice broadcast, Xiao dingxun's face was still just like that. He didn't say anything and didn't look at Song Bridge. He directly turned and walked into the elevator.

Song Qiao's heart was soon mentioned to his throat. Jiang Yuan winked at him. He didn't follow up, but his heart couldn't be implemented.

Is this Miss Su stupid or intentional?

This is the skirt that President Xiao bought himself. Does she know how expensive this skirt is?

OK, I won't mention the price. The main thing is that this dress is the only one in the world. I'm afraid g family will not produce a dress that exceeds this dress in price and grade in recent ten years.

What's more, the skirt was what his wife liked before. President Xiao gave it to Miss Su, and Miss Su donated it.

To exaggerate, didn't you hit President Xiao in the face in front of his wife?

Song Qiao only felt a headache and wanted to crack. What did this aunt and ancestor want to do.

"Eldest childe, where are we going?"

Jiang Yuan followed him when he was young, so this name is the same as when he was young. He has been used to it for a long time, so he can't change his mouth now.

Xiao dingxun sat in the back row, raised his hand and pressed the center of his eyebrows, "go back to the Flower Moon Mountain room."

Jiang Yuan answered and ordered the driver to turn around.

But the car went for less than five minutes, but Xiao dingxun said again: "go to the feilengcui hotel."

Although Jiang Yuan is away on business, he knows very well about Kyoto.

Tonight, the feilengcui Hotel held a charity dinner, and almost all the upper class celebrities and ladies in Kyoto went.

However, Xiao dingxun did not participate in these activities since he came.

In the past, I was in poor health and lived in seclusion. Later, even if I recovered, I still had little communication. I think I've been used to it for a long time.

Naturally, no one in the Xiao family forced him, and no one in Kyoto criticized him for his arrogance, inhumanity and inexperience.

After all, even on the birthday of the president's wife, Xiao dingxun just gave a gift and left. He didn't even sit down.

The president's wife also joked with the people that the eldest son of the Xiao family is really calm and sensible now.

The president's wife indulges him like this. Who outside dares to say that he is not half a word?

Jiang Yuan didn't ask much. He directly ordered the driver to turn around.

Along the way, Xiao dingxun didn't speak again.

When the car was near the feilengcui Hotel, Xiao dingxun suddenly asked to stop.

The driver stopped the car steadily at the roadside. Jiang Yuan whispered, "what's the matter, young master?"

"Jiang Yuan, do you remember ah Sheng?"

Jiang Yuan was stunned and immediately said, "naturally I remember."

Speaking of it, he had a lot of light in Huayue mountain house and ate a lot of food cooked by a Sheng.

He was not afraid of being laughed at. Later, when ah Sheng was gone for two years, he often thought of the food he cooked.

"Do you think that one person looks like another and tastes like him. Even the meals are almost the same, but his character is completely different. One is a mute who can't speak, the other is sharp in teeth, can speak and sing..."

Xiao dingxun looked very pale when he spoke, and his voice was cold, like casually mentioning an old friend.

But Jiang Yuan grew up with him, but he knew at a glance that he was very confused and in a bad mood.

In fact, in those years, Jiang Yuan also felt a little strange.

The eldest childe of their family has always been very cold-blooded. Almost all the people close to him are the children who grew up together. Even his subordinate gradually trusted him after many years with him.

Because he has been ill for many years, he is very different from the childe and young master of ordinary people. For example, Zhao Jinxi and them, which is not rich in love history and countless girls and sisters around him?