The president's beloved dumb wife

Xiao Dingcheng smiled: "Dad is right. Even if Xiao dingxun has more ability, he can't turn over at this time. I'm just worried that he has several family friends. These people's family background is not simple. If we give him shelter after he leaves, it won't be so easy for us to deal with him."

Xiao Qingsong glanced at the closed door and said in a deep voice, "don't say this in the company. Be vigilant. Walls have ears. If someone hears it, it's bad."

Xiao Dingcheng changed his posture leisurely and waved his hand carelessly: "when I just came in, I closed the door. You don't know the sound insulation of the office, and there is monitoring outside. If you really don't trust me, let someone transfer the monitoring out later. As long as no one lies on the door, what we say in the office can't be heard."

Xiao Qingsong thought about it and said, "just say it in front of me. You can't say it outside. If it is used by someone with a heart, it will be bad for you in the future."

Businessmen hope to have a good reputation, so that others can cooperate with them more confidently. If they are a person with a small heart, others will consider whether they will offend others during the cooperation period, resulting in retaliation.

It was because they knew this that they asked the military book to splash dirty water on Xiao dingxun and make people believe that he was immoral.

"I know. I can still distinguish this. But speaking of it, the company has suffered heavy losses these days. Dad should get on the top early, so that we can recover the losses faster. After all, those losses can be regarded as our money to some extent."

Xiao Dingcheng has now regarded Xiao as something in his pocket, and naturally attaches great importance to the loss of the company.

In such a situation, even the loss caused by one day is enough to make his heart bleed, not to mention the loss of so many days.

"I know what you think. If you don't cross the road, you have to go step by step. Last time I was a little too hasty and the old man was a hindrance, so I couldn't succeed. This time, our father and son should be more down-to-earth."

Xiao Dingcheng thought of what the man said. Even if he was reluctant, he should say to him, "what Dad said is, I'm still a little young. I'm not as considerate as Dad."

Xiao Qingsong looked at him with satisfaction and said, "you are also very good. Just be young. If you experience again, you will be better than the blue."

The son used to love playing, but after a series of changes, he is much more calm than before. I believe he will get better and better in the future.

"It's better for my father to teach me. I'm sure I can learn more from my father in the future."

Xiao Qingsong laughed loudly, a beautiful picture of father's kindness and son's filial piety.

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After that, Xiao dingxun didn't go to the company for two days. Xiao Qingsong said publicly several times that he tried to persuade Xiao dingxun to come back, but he refused.

Of course, this is his unilateral statement.

At first, many people were skeptical about this, but when several senior executives personally called Xiao Dingcheng, almost no one still had doubts about Xiao Qingsong's words.

Another afternoon, the senior management of the company held a meeting for several hours. The content of the meeting was unknown except for the senior management of the company.

Coming out of the conference room, it was dark outside. It would be a little tired after several hours of meetings, but Xiao Qingsong felt fresher than ever.

In order to sit in this position, he hasn't slept a whole night for a long time.

If there is no accident, tomorrow morning, he can sit in a dream position.

Thinking of this, his back is more and more straight, and the whole person is particularly energetic.

Several of the senior executives who came out together have gathered around Xiao Qingsong and exchanged greetings with a smile. It is obvious that they want to have a good relationship with him, who will be in power of the Xiao family in the future.

Seeing this, several senior executives who had a good relationship with Xiao dingxun exchanged eyes and left as usual.

Even if they have more words to say in their hearts, they can't say their ideas in the company, so that no one will spread their words to Xiao Qingsong in order to earn performance in front of Xiao Qingsong.

Xiao Qingsong doesn't care what they are thinking. As long as these senior executives continue to stay in the company and work for the company.

What we need most now is their ability. The feelings of these talents for the company are not the most important.

Xiao Qingsong and the senior management exchanged greetings for a moment and then separated. After all, the company now has no free time for them to cultivate their feelings slowly.

The father and son returned to the office. Before they could say anything, the Secretary knocked on the door with a lot of business.

Xiao dingxun didn't come to the company for two or three days in a row. Some of the official duties originally in his charge were handed over one after another. Some of them were distributed to others, and more fell to Xiao Qingsong and Xiao Dingcheng's father and son.

Late at night, Xiao Qingsong managed to sort out the business that fell on his head, pressed his temples, leaned back tired and closed his eyes to have a rest.

Before, I didn't think that now Xiao dingxun's work fell on him. He was surprised how fast Xiao dingxun's efficiency was.

Or maybe Xiao dingxun is familiar with it. After a few days, he is familiar with these work processes. He must be no worse than Xiao dingxun.

Thinking like this, Xiao Qingsong soon went to sleep.

He is really tired.

I don't know how long I slept. The door of the office was knocked. Xiao Qingsong was startled: "who?"

"It's me." Xiao Dingcheng pushed open the door of the office. "I'm going back. Dad, do you want to come with me?"

Xiao Qingsong opened his eyes and looked at the time. He found that it was past two o'clock in the middle of the night. He frowned and looked unspeakably tired. He also had red blood in his eyes: "there is a small room in the office. I slept in the company today. It's so late that you're going back?"

Xiao Dingcheng nodded: "I have a small apartment nearby. It takes me a few minutes to drive. After a busy day, I still want to go back and persuade me to take a bath and sleep. After all, tomorrow is a very important day for both dad and me."

Xiao Qingsong showed a tired smile: "then go back and have a good rest. Remember to come on time tomorrow."

Xiao Dingcheng said good night to each other and turned away.

Xiao Qingsong closed his eyes again and rested for less than half a minute. He struggled to get up and went to the small room inside. After taking a combat bath, he went to bed and soon fell asleep.

Xiao Dingcheng, who should have gone to a nearby apartment in his heart, was still on the road.

Xiao Dingcheng drove forward for nearly an hour before stopping outside an insignificant building.