Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

  Chapter 180 Going out of the house and getting him to death [Message activity]

  Song Group

In the conference room on the second floor, in addition to the company’s major shareholders and sensible, there are also high-level executives of the company. Even the corners are full of people. The company may change hands. This is related to the lifeline of the employees of the company, and everyone’s hearts are hanging. .

  Qiao Aiyun sat in the head position, looking down at something, without saying a word, Qiao Wangbei sat beside her, obviously coming to help.

  The company is divided into three factions.

  One faction supports Song Jingren, the other supports Qiao Aiyun, and the other is the modest faction.

   "President Song was so embarrassed at the press conference, the company's stock fell, and even the market value had evaporated by more than one billion, which is really extraordinary. This kind of person is not suitable for being in power at all."

   "But Madam is not suitable. She has run a few small jade shops. How can she manage such a big company?"

   "I think it can be done to anyone, as long as the salary is paid to me on time, they will not let the company go bankrupt."

  ...

  The discussion underneath was extremely eager. Qiao Aiyun pretended not to hear it. She cleared her throat until ten o'clock.

  The meeting room quieted down instantly.

  Qiao Aiyun smiled, “I’m very grateful to everyone for coming today. I believe that what happened recently is clear to everyone, and I won’t go into details here.”

  "Song Jingren, as the executive of the company, represents the company's facade, but he disregards the company's interests and does things that are harmful to the company's interests. Later, he may go to court..."

  "I just want to ask everyone, what qualifications does such a person have to continue to manage the company!"

  Everyone looked at each other, and their expressions were a bit surprised.

  Now in the meeting, who is not a polite greeting at the beginning, I did not expect Qiao Aiyun to be so simple and rude to go straight to the subject.

  Really strong.

  Everyone came into contact with Qiao Aiyun. At that time, she was Mrs. Song, kind and euphemistic; at the moment, her eyebrows were sharp and aggressive.

  The powerful aura that suddenly exudes made many people look at him.

   "Whether Song always has the qualifications or not, it's not your decision?" There are naturally many supporters of Song Jingren.

  Qiao Aiyun just smiled.

   "I believe that everyone holds the company's stocks in more or less hands. I just want to ask everyone, how much has your stocks shrunk in the past two months?"

  Since the confession of the pro-banquet incident, the shares of the Song family have begun to fall. However, little is known about the follow-up content of the pro-family banquet, but Song Jingren is deeply involved in a divorce lawsuit, which must have an impact on the company.

  As soon as the press conference was broadcast last night...

  The stock market opened this morning, and Song's stock fell sharply. Even though some internal measures have been taken by the company to try to stabilize the situation, it is still difficult to save the decline.

   "Since everyone can gather here today, there must be some criticisms in his heart. Such a person, even if you trust him, I believe many partners have questioned him, right?"

  Qiao Aiyun is not clear about the operation of large companies, but after all he has done business and can always find some ways.

  "This is about to celebrate the Chinese New Year. In the past two months, can he redeem everyone's losses?"

   "When such a big event has happened, I just want to ask, has he ever been to the company?"

  "Do you tell me more? I stabbed such a big basket myself, but now he hides in the dark as a tortoise? He shouldn't be responsible, shouldn't he give everyone an explanation?"

  ...

  Qiao Aiyun said every word very heartily.

  Many people feel a little loose in their hearts.

  "Just ask everyone, is such an irresponsible person still qualified to manage the company?" Qiao Aiyun was emotional, slapped the table, and stood up directly.

  The meeting room fell into a dead silence, and everyone was weighing in their hearts, not knowing how to stand in line.

  ...

  After a long silence, the door of the office was knocked open.

   "Puff—" everyone was frightened and their bodies trembled. At the same time, they turned their heads, and Song Jingren rushed in, wearing a hospital gown.

  Sitting on the side all the time, Qiao Wangbei raised his eyebrows without saying a word, and there was a glimmer of light in his sharp eyes.

   "Qiao Aiyun, I want to kick me off the stage, idiot dreams!" Song Jingren's face is still visibly black and red, his hair is messy, and the whole person is extremely thin. In just a few days, his body is full of depression and decline.

   lives up to the spirit of the past.

  The cheekbones are slightly raised, the eye sockets are deep, and the corners of the mouth are chapped and white, which is completely different from Qiao Aiyun.

  She was wearing a simple lady's suit and her complexion was ruddy. Obviously, she had a very good life this time.

   "I tell you, unless I die, you don't want to touch my company!" Song Jingren's breathing disorder, the company is his life's hard work, half of his life, if you lose...

  The degree of pain is tantamount to plucking the heart.

   "I touched it, so what?"

   "Do you dare—" Song Jingren pointed at Qiao Aiyun. If it hadn't been for a few high-level employees to grab him in time, he would have rushed up and slapped her.

  "Is this your personal company? It's shameless that you don't manage it well and you resign without taking the blame."

  The skin was torn, and Qiao Aiyun was quite rude to him.

   "You—" Song Jingren cares most about the company. Even if he wanted to use Jiang Fengya to cling to Fu's family before, he also wanted to use it to grow the company.

  The person with the word “profit”, you want to take his company?

  Song Jingren will definitely fight her hard.

  "What's wrong with me? You are lying half-dead in the hospital, and you don't care about the company all day long. What are you doing now, do you want thousands of employees in the company to be laid off with you?"

  Qiao Aiyun is not afraid, and her voice is like a sharp sword, poking at his chest fiercely.

  "Do you still dare to point at me? What did I say wrong, as a manager of a company, acting dirty and dirty, what qualifications do you have to manage so many employees?"

   "But you are a shameless person, it's really hard to say, but you can die if you want to die. Why do you have to drag the company to bury you?"

  "You ask the people present, who has nothing to do with you when so many things have happened?"

   "You still have a face? You dare to touch me today, and I will immediately sue you for intentional harm. I see if you go in, can you scream like this?"

  Song Jingren was so angry that he almost couldn't get up, his face flushed.

   "Qiao Aiyun, you slut—" In his anger, he broke free from the shackles of others, and unexpectedly lifted a stool on one side and threw it at her.

  The entire conference room is completely messed up...

  A group of people went up to persuade and pulled Song Jingren.

  Going down this stool, Qiao Aiyun was beaten up for good or bad, and Song Jingren had to finish the game. The most unfavorable thing was their little employees.

   "Shut up all!" Qiao Wangbei suddenly slapped the table and stood up directly.

  His voice is loud and rough, with a strong deterrent.

  Suddenly stopped the place, and there was a short silence in the conference room.

  Qiao Wangbei suddenly pulled Qiao Aiyun behind him and walked to Song Jingren with his waist straight and motionless.

  "Don't stop him, let him fight, Song Jingren, you will fight at me today..." Qiao Wangbei pointed to his head, "If you dare to start, I will admit that you are a man!"

The group of people who persuaded him to be frightened by Qiao Wangbei, let go of their hands in anguish.

  Song Jingren was instinctively afraid of him, his eyes were sharp and bright, like a falcon, sharp and terrifying, staring at him, as if to cut his whole person apart.

  He has injuries on his body, and his arm holding a stool is a little sore. Facing such a strong aura, he swallowed his saliva nervously and did not dare to start.

   "Hit, I will treat you as a man!" Qiao Wangbei was not afraid, his eyes were cold, "As long as you dare to start, I promise not to hide."

   "Brother—" Qiao Aiyun tugged at his clothes.

   After dozens of seconds, Song Jingren didn't even start.

The director of the company on one side stretched out his hand and snatched the stool from his hand, "If you have anything to say, you used to be a family anyway, why bother to be like this."

   "That is, everyone is good for the company, so if you have anything to say slowly."

  ...

  A group of people made a round and gave Song Jingren down the steps.

  Qiao Wangbei hummed coldly, "Boss."

  Song Jingren's body trembled, but he had no choice but to get angry with him.

  ...

  A few minutes later, everyone returned to their seats again. Song Jingren and Qiao’s family were separated by a few people, and they were afraid that they would not agree with each other later.

  The Qiao family is obviously a stubborn stubborn, not afraid of death.

  Qiao Wangbei tapped his finger on the table, looking a little impatient, "What is going on now? Is it possible that you still want to keep such a person?"

   "Ai Yun has her own shares, and the late ones are not enough? As the company's largest shareholder, I want to remove an incompetent executor. Doesn't he have this right?"

   "You mean you transferred the shares?" Song Jingren exploded as soon as he heard this.

  Song Feng stabbed him in the back by the unscrupulous stinky girl late.

  Dead girl, he spent so much money to train her, and didn't see any gains, so he dare to fight against him?

  If he goes back more than ten years ago, he would like to choke this dead girl to death in the baby.

  What's the use of her!

   "If it weren't for this, how could we have such confidence to come over?" Qiao Aiyun chuckled.

   "Then vote, there are so many shareholder directors here, I would like to see, how many people agree with me to step down?" Even if Qiao Aiyun is the largest shareholder at this moment, he can't just cover the sky.

   "Even if you get the company, do you have the ability to manage it?"

  "How long can the company stay in your hands? If I say that I care about the life and death of employees, why not your brothers and sisters."

  Qiao Wangbei chuckled, "In fact, you can also want the company, and all the shares in our hands can be given to you..."

  Song Jingren's heart is hot, "Conditions!"

  "You have been dragging not to divorce because you are afraid that the company will be split. You said just now that we won’t be able to operate the company if we get it. It’s really useless..."

   "The shares you want, you have to spend money to buy them."

   "Brother—" Qiao Aiyun was a little anxious, "No, we said before, it's not like this..."

  "Don't talk." Qiao Wangbei held her down.

  Song Jingren was afraid that Qiao Wangbei would turn back, and hurriedly agreed, "Yes, how much do you want."

  "The money has been shrinking now. Why do you want money? I want all the real estate, real estate and cars in your hands, including deposits, and related investments, jewellery, options...Except for the company shares, you have to give me a net out."

  Song Jingren raised his eyebrows, "Just this?"

  These equity can be sold at a higher price. There are a lot of real estate in his hands, all of which are given to them, and they are also at a loss.

   "If you agree, we will sign an agreement immediately, and in front of so many people, we will clarify this part of the property and divorce directly."

   "Brother, he can't be so cheap, I..." Qiao Aiyun was anxious.

   "How long do you want to entangle with him like this?" Qiao Wangbei snorted coldly, "If you drag on for a few years without divorce, are you planning to entangle for a lifetime?"

  Qiao Aiyun was reprimanded and kept silent.

  Song Jingren was afraid that the night would have many dreams, "I immediately asked the lawyer to draw up a document, the property division was clear, and we divorced immediately."

   "Yes!" Qiao Wangbei gave a final word, "Song Jingren, don't you hide any property or transfer anything? If it is found, I will take the agreement and sue you for breach of contract and get back the shares."

  Song Jingren chuckles, he is not that stupid, let them hold the handle at this time...

  Qiao Aiyun called and asked Geng Ying to come over, and the lawyer delivered the settlement. They only had to sign.

  One morning, the two signed an agreement and went to get a divorce certificate. After a divorce lawsuit for more than a month, it ended in a farce...

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  Fu's House in Yuncheng

When Qiao Aiyun and his party walked out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Shifang immediately told Fu Shen what they had received.

  "San Ye, divorced, the Qiao family took all the real estate, including deposits, which totaled hundreds of millions. It was said that it was a net-out, this transaction is still losing money."

   "So what did Song Jingren laugh like when he came out? It's too cheap for him, right."

  Fu Shen chuckled, “His good days are running out. Yan Wangchuan must have taken the opportunity to suppress the Song family, and the Song family can’t hold it.”

  "A dilapidated company, that kind of shares will eventually rot when they are left in their hands. The Song family is dead. As a shareholder, you may be involved in it. If you can't make it, you will have to carry debts. Do you think Qiao Wangbei is stupid?"

   "If you cut cleanly, you can suppress it unscrupulously. It depends on how many contacts Qiao Wangbei has?"

   Shifang pulled his hair, "Then we just look at it?"

   "Look at it?" Fu Chen raised his eyebrows, "Get him to death for me."

  Slapped that night, can you forget it?

  It’s divorced, so it’s so beautiful...

  Senior Brother Yan, it’s your turn to behave. Haha, Father Scum will end up miserably. It's useless to have a broken company. Can Sanye and Senior Brother bypass him? Cut it clean, and don't kill him.

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