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

Chapter 181: Several rounds of encirclement and suppression, forced to collapse (3 more)

  Chapter 181 A few encirclement and suppression, forced to collapse (3 more)

   Coming out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, Song Jingren was full of joy and tried to shake hands with Qiao Wangbei.

  It's like this. I'm tired of seeing each other. I guess I won't meet again in the future.

  Qiao Wangbei glanced at him, with a disdainful face, clown-like, patted Qiao Aiyun on the shoulder, "Let's go."

  Qiao Aiyun kept her face cold, seeming to be very dissatisfied with Qiao Wangbei's self-assertion, and went straight into her car. Song Jingren chuckled. She must be uncomfortable for losing the watermelon for Sesame.

  But now the entire company is controlled by him, and his mental arithmetic has completely fallen to the ground.

   "Xiao Zhang, go back to the hospital."

   "President Song, we don't have a car, I'll call a rental." Secretary Zhang looked embarrassed.

  Song Jingren's face stiffened, and it occurred to him that all the real estate would be delivered. Forget it, this small amount of money is nothing at all.

  As soon as the two of them got on the rental, Song Jingren’s phone kept ringing, both of which were from the top of the company.

  This group of dog things, the news is received so quickly? Congratulations to him?

  He coughed twice, answered the phone, "Hey—"

   "There’s something wrong with Mr. Song. Two manufacturers said that our company’s products were unqualified and refused to accept the goods. If the payment cannot be received as scheduled, the monthly salary will not be issued."

  Song Jingren frowned, "Then check out what is wrong with the product, and ship it soon."

  He just hung up the phone, and the phone vibrated again.

   "President Song, some media said that our company is suspected of tax evasion, and many people on the Internet are attacking us."

   "Nonsense, which media, nonsense, sent me a lawyer's letter, I want to sue it to death, it is nothing but nothing."

   "But now many customers who booked last year have to terminate the contract with us. They don't even need a deposit, just cancel the contract."

  "How could this happen, you give me the information of all your partners, I'll call to ask..."

  ……

  A few minutes later, the employee actually sent more than 60 partner information.

  You can't finish the mobile phone at a glance. There are many orders worth more than 100 million yuan. If there are problems at the same time, the company will be finished.

  He found a customer who was particularly familiar with him, made two calls, and that person answered it.

   "Hey, President Niu, I'm Song Jingren." He has a low attitude and asks for help, so he naturally has to lower his posture.

   "President Song, are you doing something?"

   "What the **** is it? You have to dissolve the cooperation with our company. This product must be ready and can be shipped soon. You are not..."

   "This is an internal decision by the company, and I can't help it." The person went around in circles with him, obviously reluctant to tell the truth.

   "We have been in friendship for more than ten years, why do you use such words to prevaricate me? What is going on?"

   "President Song, we are old friends. It's really not that I didn't help you this time. You said it's not good for you to offend someone. Why did you offend the Jing family?"

   "Jing family?" Song Jingren was stunned, "I don't know this family at all."

   "Now many passers-by are surrounding you, from the Yan family in Nanjiang, the Jing family in the capital..." That person said several big wealthy families, except for Yan Wangchuan, he didn't know him, all this came out of nowhere.

   "People didn't say it directly, but they all let go of it, saying that the mall allows fair competition and cannot tolerate..." The man hesitated for a few seconds before saying two, "Scum."

  Song Jingren was dizzy and could not speak for a while.

   "President Song, you would rather not have that deposit than dare to offend these big players."

   "I know." These people Song Jingren usually can't climb high, especially this Jingjia...

  I can’t hit the eight poles, and you can crush him to death by moving my little finger. Why do you have to fight against a small company like him?

  "Your daughter has a good relationship with Fu Yuxiu, why is even the Fu family intervening now?"

   "Fu Family?" Song Jingren raised an eyebrow.

  "...I just heard people say that Fu Sanye directly gave the order, I guess the entire financial circle, no one dare to touch you, okay, let's not say, I have something to do, hang up first..."

  "Niu..." Song Jingren hadn't finished speaking. The other party had already hung up and dialed again, which was already a voice mail transfer.

   "Asshole!" Song Jingren was so angry that he almost dropped the phone.

It doesn’t matter if only one company is suppressed. With so many, no one company can stand it. They do business with small companies. Naturally they have nothing to do with these famous companies, but you have to express your opinion, or you will. Become the object of a strike...

  He felt the taste of everyone pushing the wall down.

   "Mr. Song, are you still going to the hospital?" Secretary Zhang's voice was quiet, for fear of annoying him.

   "Which hospital to go to, go back to the company."

  Secretary Zhang said embarrassedly to the driver, "Master, please send it to the Song Group in the city."

  Wait for the two of them to get on the car, the driver realized that this is not the scumbag of the century who made a big splash on TV some time ago. He wanted to refuse the ride, but everyone got on the car.

  Now he was still arrogant in his car, he stopped the car altogether, "Sorry, I have to hand over. It's too far to go, you can get off the car."

  Song Jingren's pupils dilated, "You..."

   "A total of 9.5, the scan code is still cash." The driver master watched him get angry and ignored him.

   "Do you know who I am? Are you trying to get me out of the car?" Song Jingren has never suffered such a squandering in his life.

   "Who doesn't know you in the entire Cloud City now? How dare I offend you as a citizen."

   "Heh—" Song Jingren chuckled, and just about to argue with him, Secretary Zhang had already paid and pulled him out of the car, "Mr Song, what are you caring about with him? It doesn't sound good to spread it out."

  Song Jingren took a deep breath, too, what to care about with such a person.

   Little did he know that the driver turned on the walkie-talkie after he got off the car, "Brothers, that Song Jingren took a taxi on Tiangong Road, please pay attention."

  Song Jingren and Secretary Zhang blew in the cold wind for more than an hour, but they didn’t wait for an empty car...

  **

the other side

  Qiao Aiyun and Qiao Wangbei got into the car and smiled at each other.

   "Brother, how was my acting just now?"

   "Yes." Qiao Wangbei handed her the agreement.

   "It's closed, there are many real estate in it. I didn't expect that **** bought a few pieces of land in his back. Keep it or sell it, you decide for yourself."

   "If you don't plan, you can go back to Wu Su at any time, and it will always be your home over there."

  Qiao Aiyun's eyes were slightly red, "Well, I plan to sell some real estate, and save some money in the name of late, and save good shops, houses, land and the like for dowry late."

   "I don't know when Xiyan will get married. It is said that getting married now requires a lot of gifts."

  "My aunt, I have to help me..."

  Qiao Wangbei raised his eyebrows, "Our family is not short of money, can we still have enough gifts?"

   also made her worry, and those who didn’t know thought it was useless for him to be a father.

   "What did you prepare for him? Stone?"

   "Hey——" Qiao Wangbei was upset when he heard this, "What happened to the stones, do you know which stone tools are more valuable? There are so many babies in our family. Isn't it enough for him to hold one to propose a marriage?"

  That's all his heart.

  Qiao Aiyun chuckled, "The one who knows the goods is a baby, I don’t know, if you let Xiyan hold the stone, he will be beaten out by his father-in-law."

  Qiao Wangbei snorted coldly, "You deserve this money. Keep it nearby. Our Qiao family doesn’t lack this money."

  Qiao Aiyun smiled. There are a lot of Qiao’s babies, but generations of people have loved jade and have hidden a lot of treasures, many of which can’t be measured by money.

   "By the way, you told me before, how are you going to deal with Song Jingren?"

   "Our family has a lot of connections, it just doesn't use it normally, you don't understand how many people have come to me to get things these years..."

  Qiao Aiyun smiled low and didn't say anything.

"I'm honest, this time the incident is so big, who doesn't know, anyone who has some friendship with his father, once you see that you two are divorced and completely unbound, you must make a statement. It is not easy to kill him. "

  Qiao Aiyun nodded, anyway, after this point, whether he is alive or dead, it has nothing to do with her.

   "I said I wanted to eat hot pot the night before, go to the supermarket to buy something to eat back?" Qiao Aiyun suggested.

  "Then I'll be called Senior Brother."

  Anyway, now that he is divorced, Qiao Wangbei can also make a fair match.

  Qiao Aiyun coughed twice, what his brother meant, she knew very well, but...

   is too deliberate.

   When the two arrived at the supermarket, Qiao Aiyun pushed the cart to choose the ingredients, and Qiao Wangbei had already called Yan Wangchuan.

  "Brother, I created the opportunity for you, don't come empty-handed."

   Strictly look at Chuan and frown, can't you be empty-handed?

   "You know, for hot pot tonight, you come here early."

   "I know." Yan Wangchuan curled his eyebrows, couldn't he empty-handed? What do you bring in the past?

  Qiao Aiyun turned to greet Qiao Wangbei, who was 100 meters away from him, and walked over with his cell phone, "What's wrong?"

  "Help me ask what brother brother likes to eat?" She knew that Qiao Wangbei must be talking on the phone with Yan Wangchuan.

   "Tell him yourself." Qiao Wangbei handed her the phone directly.

  Yan Wangchuan was still thinking about what to send over later, when she heard the voice of Qiao Aiyun, she immediately sat down, "Brother, what do you like to eat?"

  The assistant who is still waiting for Yan Wangchuan to assign the task, looking at his own President Yan, his face is cold, he looks like an enemy, and he is slightly surprised. What is this doing?

   "I'm not picky eaters."

  Qiao Aiyun raised her eyebrows, "Then I can buy some?"

"Ok."

   "Okay, I gave the phone to my brother." Qiao Aiyun handed the phone to Qiao Wangbei, and he took the phone in a daze, a little stunned.

   Create opportunities for him, and don’t know how to cherish it. It’s okay to say a few more words.

  This person is messing up.

  **

  The sky is getting dark, and the hot pot is already burning in the villa that belongs to Qiao's family at this moment.

  Qiao Aiyun nodded the fish head, made some red dates, wolfberry and so on, and made a pot of clear soup. Song Fengwan likes to eat red soup and made the ready-made hot pot base to make the soup.

  Here, the family is happy, but Song Jingren is already very busy.

  After the divorce, the shares of the Song family fell precipitously and fell directly to the limit. The company’s shareholders and directors have been pressing him to find a way quickly. Several giants outside are threatening.

   Internal and external troubles, he almost collapsed.

  It's dark...

   Secretary Zhang asked him in a low voice, “Mr. Song, everyone is off work. You should also go back and take a rest. Your health is important, and you can think about ways slowly.”

  He opened his mouth...

  Jiang Fengya received the news at noon that he had moved things and went back to the dormitory first, and he...

  There is nowhere to go except this company.

  It was only today that he knew that Qiao Jiaran and Jingcheng Jingjia were both involved, and he had no idea about this kind of superb personal relationship...

  It's so ridiculous.

  **

  And now on the other side...

  The hot pot is already boiling, just waiting for the guests to come, and the divorce matter is successfully resolved, Qiao Aiyun is happy, not only called Yan Wangchuan, but also called Fu Chen and Geng Ying.

  Geng Ying said that the divorce case still has some follow-up matters that need to be sorted out, so it won't pass.

  Fu Shen gave a hum, which was regarded as an agreement.

   "Mom, let me go out and buy some drinks." Song Feng wore a down jacket and walked out after taking the key.

  As soon as she opened the door, she saw that Yan Wangchuan and Fu Chen had both arrived. They were standing a few meters away from the door, looking at each other. I wonder what they were doing?

   "Uncle Yan, San...San Ye." Song Fengwan almost called to the third brother.

  Two people in the house heard the movement and walked out to take a look.

  Qiao Wangbei almost fainted out of breath.

  Yan Wangchuan offered two bottles of Moutai...

  Fu Shen held a bunch of flowers instead.

   "Aunt Yun, congratulations, this is for you." Fu Chen chose a bunch of white tea, elegant and holy, and packaged very beautifully.

   "Thank you, I like it very much. I am sorry for letting you come to eat and cost you money." Qiao Aiyun hadn't received the flowers for a long time, a little flattered, and smiled from ear to ear.

   "It should be."

   Yan Wangchuan squeezed the gift in his hand, Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Qiao Wangbei’s eyes, and tightened his fingers a bit: eating hot pot, bringing drinks over, is there a problem?

  Qiao Wangbei stretched out his hand and patted his head, almost vomiting blood out of breath.

  Don’t you hint enough?

   Bringing wine, you really come to eat hot pot.

  Uncle, you can’t blame brother, he really came to eat hot pot [cover your face]

  Your suggestion is obviously not enough, I am so ridiculous...

Uncle    is afraid that he will be **** to death.

  Uncle Joe: Missing!

  **

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  (End of this chapter)

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