Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"For Stoudemire's sake?"

Repeating this sentence playfully, Song Bingjue turned his head and wanted to leave, but couldn't help looking back at the middle-aged man who was lying limp on the ground, his eyes were full of begging, "A grandfather who never took the initiative to hug him , what qualifications do you have to rely on your grandson to get forgiveness?"

"After all, it was the blood of our old Chen family who gave birth to him..."

Whispering his mouth, Chen's father was a little ashamed, and more importantly, he hoped that Song Bingjue would spare him this time.

"You still have the face to mention Chen Xinxue?"

Hearing that he mentioned Chen Xinxue cryptically, the smile on Song Bingjue's face grew stronger and more frightening:
"Everyone knows that the previous Mrs. Song has passed away, but we all know each other well, who knows where she is now happy and happy."

"Your Chen family has done so many disgusting things, how can you still have the nerve to talk about family affection?"

He was so disgusted that he didn't want to take another look at him, and left straight towards the door.

Song Bingjue seldom spoke so directly. Father Chen opened his mouth in vain, but finally remained silent.

"Mr. Chen, please."

Han Xiu, who had been ready to understand the contract for a long time, helped him up from the ground with a smile. When he was in a daze, he held his hand and pressed the red ink pad, and then pressed a clear ink pad on Party B. fingerprints!

Seeing that things were already like this, Father Chen also knew that if he continued to entangle, he didn't know that there would be any greater losses. After calming down a little, he signed the signature with trembling hands.

After he signed, he looked at his assistant Han Xiu who had been smiling kindly, and asked in a trembling voice:

"Han Special Assistant, Xinrao is my precious life-root, I just want to ask, is there any way you can save her..."

"The president has ordered that if you want to save Miss Chen, of course you have to cut in from the victim's side."

After finishing the contract, Han Xiu showed him a clear path, "If Miss Jiang Ning can not pursue it, and you spend money to take care of it, I think there should be no big problem."

A way out that was bought at a terrible price!
For a moment, Father Chen seemed to be more than ten years older. Even so, he still forced himself to thank him, and walked out of the Song Group slowly.

Looking at Father Chen's heartache, Han Xiu couldn't help laughing:

"President, this move of yours is too dark. If you take back the lifeblood of the Chen family's fortune, I'm afraid that the status of the Chen family will plummet soon."

"What does it matter to me? There are no fathers and sons in the business field. His things are not up to standard and violated the contract. Naturally, he can't continue to use them."

After taking a sip of coffee, Song Bingjue looked down at the scenery downstairs from the top floor. The pedestrians on the road were full of bustling traffic, and it was a bustling scene.

"That's true. The old guy's appetite is too big. The small fights in the past are fine, but this time..."

"It's hard to satisfy your desire."

Suddenly feeling emotional, Song Bingjue's face showed a small amount of confusion, and there were doubts in his eyes:

"Sometimes I also ask myself, what step should I go to be considered the end. I used to think that after taking over the 'Dragon Palace', I would be considered successful, but later I knew that I would expand my sphere of influence; after taking over the Song Group, I thought it would be enough to maintain such an economic volume, but later I developed greater ambitions..."

"Ambition knows no bounds, as the Lord said."

Looking at this tall figure from the back, Han Xiu admired him from the bottom of his heart. He had followed him for many years. In front of others, they were superior and inferior, but behind their backs, they were more like old friends who had known each other for many years.

"Recently, has there been any change in the palace?"

Han Xiu, who is in charge of the internal news of "Dragon Palace", is usually the first to know everything. He hesitated for a while, and then reported:
"There are people in the palace who are dissatisfied with the lord's expulsion of Nineteen. After all, Nineteen is currently one of the best masters in the palace. Her loyalty to the 'Dragon Palace' is also a lesson to be learned."

"No. Her loyalty is not 'Dragon Palace'."

Song Bingjue's eyes darkened when he thought of Nineteen who was still plausible after doing something wrong:
"She is loyal to me."

"The master is the leader of the 'Dragon Palace', this is not contradictory. The subordinates really can't figure out what she did wrong."

Han Xiu was very puzzled by his words. In his heart, Song Bingjue and "Dragon Palace" could be directly equated.

"No. I am Song Bingjue, and the leader of the 'Dragon Palace', there will be more in the future. What I need is her to obey the orders of the palace master unconditionally, instead of revolving around me in everything."

He glanced at Han Xiu, and the sharpness inside made him hang his head instantly:

"Yes, my subordinates understand."

At the end of the day's work, Xu Shuo sat in a wheelchair. He sat in front of the French windows on the top floor, with a blanket of moderate thickness on his legs. He watched the pattering rain, and a lot of rainwater slid down the glass of the French windows. , Forming a rain curtain, making people unable to see the scenery outside.

"President, Miss Siyi said that she is going home today, you see..."

The driver who was rough a few months ago has now put on a neat suit, every button is meticulous, and the whole person is like a real intellectual:
"Now is the time for Wang Dong to recommend you to the board of directors of the Wang Group. I suggest..."

"Arrange it well."

He knows which is more important. Recently, Wang Dong has been more and more appreciative of him. Besides handling his own company's affairs.Also coordinate with the Wang Group's affairs.His methods are domineering and sophisticated, and the feedback he has received is also good. Therefore, Wang Dong came up with the idea of ​​recommending him to the board of directors.

"Yes."

Knowing what his "good arrangement" meant, the driver stepped back respectfully.

Back home, Xu Feifei had already moved out with the rich second-generation boyfriend Wang Siyi introduced to her. In the huge villa, there were only him and Wang Siyi, so they were really young couples.

Today, Wang Siyi rarely put on a conservative dress. She and Xu Shuo have never been very intimate. It seems that Xu Shuo doesn't like this kind of dress that is too revealing.

Seeing Xu Shuo pushing the wheelchair in, Wang Siyi quickly stood up from the seat, but no one pushed him, and couldn't help but blame:

"Why don't you know how to call me?"

Today, she is wearing a soft blue and white dress. Her usually colorful hair has been dyed back to black, straightened back, and loosened behind her. She really looks a bit innocent.

It's a pity that because of the nightlife all year round, the skin around her eyes has become loose and loose, and there are many fine lines. She looks much older. She still doesn't know it, and she speaks there:

"The driver is really serious. He knows that you are inconvenient and won't help you."

"Blame him for what?"

Glancing at her with a smile, Xu Shuo was pushed to the dining table by her, and the chef and others stood aside with their hands down. He glanced at the food on the table, and there was a beef stew that Wang Siyi particularly liked, so he personally used the serving chopsticks I put some in her bowl:

"I've been so busy at work recently that I've neglected you. If you hadn't come back, I don't know how long I would have to work overtime in the company."

"Ah Shuo, we are rich now, why should we work so hard?"

Her hand caressed Xu Shuo's hand, and turned it in his palm.

Seeing her fiery eyes, the arc of Xu Shuo's mouth became mysterious and indifferent, but his tone was still extremely gentle:

"It's not just for you and me. The two of us will have children after a while. I want to give our children the best. Just think about if our children are going to be with those aunts and uncles who look down on you My heart aches for children who enjoy the same education and material environment."

Before that, Wang Siyi never thought that she and Xu Shuo would have a child. She also used to go without a condom because of the pursuit of supreme pleasure, and she directly aborted the child when she was pregnant. This time...

"If I have a child, I will definitely give him everything in this world."

Seeing what Xu Shuo said, Wang Siyi felt soft in her heart, she nodded, and even tickled Xu Shuo's palm with her fingers:

"In this case, let's start...the man-making plan."

Disgust flashed in his pupils, and he wished he could take his hands back immediately, but he still restrained himself, and he smiled slightly:
"Let's talk after dinner."

She mistook him for going to bed after eating, the corners of her eyes and brows were full of spring, and her eyes became charming and affectionate when she looked at him:
"I listen to Ah Shuo."

This kind of hypocrisy almost made Xu Shuo vomit on the spot. He pinched his leg, and then he could bear it:

"it is good."

"Hmm... more..."

The woman's confused and dissatisfied cries lingered in the room. From Wang Siyi's perspective, the man riding under her was Xu Shuo with a face full of love. She hugged his head and kissed him without paying attention. to the remaining two people in the room.

In the eyes of Xu Shuo and the driver, Wang Siyi, who looked confused, was tossing and turning with a strange man. She kept moaning, and she was really slutty to the extreme.

"It's all been photographed."

Looking at the camera in his hand, the driver replied respectfully. He glanced at Wang Siyi who was still intoxicated by the effect of the medicine:
"This kind of medicine from Myanmar is really good. I will use it to deal with this woman in the future."

"Try to minimize unnecessary meetings with her."

Xu Shuo's face turned ugly when he thought that he had to deal with such a disgusting woman frequently. After he entered the board of directors this time and was close to the core power, it was time to throw away Wang Siyi's pawn.

"Where did you find the man this time?"

Looking at the ugly man who was about to be squeezed dry by Wang Siyi, Xu Shuo asked.

"Find a beggar from the street, take him to the hotel to wash and send him over."

Patting his chest, the driver gave him a reassuring look:

"He is insane, and there is something wrong with his mind. Don't worry, there will be no evidence left behind."