The black-bellied president has deep routines

"Hi Mr. Song, I'm Lelin, the secretary general of the Fu Group. Our Mr. Fu hopes to talk to you about the acquisition of the Song Group. I wonder if you have time."

"Le, Secretary Le!"

"it's me."

Le Lin acted very calm and composed. He pressed Le An, who was constantly approaching the phone with a curious face, with his hand, and his tone was very calm.

Looking at the other end of the phone, Song Wenbo stood up from behind his desk excitedly, so excited that he was a little incoherent.

"Fu, is Master Fu going to buy the Song family?"

"Master Fu said he wanted to talk to you. If Mr. Song's quotation is within the range of our Fu's tolerance, Master Fu can consider it."

"This... I would like to ask, how much can Master Fu give?"

Song Wenbo was a little hesitant, he was already very satisfied with the cooperation he discussed with Bai Liuzhe.After all, he still has 5.00% of the shares in his hands. Even if he can't get the Song family back, at least he won't starve to death, and even has a chance to make a comeback.

"How much? Master Fu is certainly not a stingy person. Our Mr. Song can rest assured when doing business in the Fu family. What's more, you are Miss Gu's adoptive father. The kindness of nurturing is unforgettable."

After Le Lin said so much, Song Wenbo could have no hesitation.Even if the talk broke down in the end, it wouldn't affect him to talk in the past. If he and Fu Yanming mentioned the benefits given by Bai Liuzhe, maybe Fu Yanming would give it even higher.

At that time, he will mention what Fu Yanming said to Bai Liuzhe again, and he will not be the one who benefits from it.Song Wenbo's small abacus was crackling, and he agreed to have a talk with Fu Yanming on the spot.

He made an appointment with Le Lin, and waited for the big fish Fu Yanming to take the bait.Qi Hong, who was standing outside the door and was about to talk to him about her engagement with the Yan family, rushed into Song Xueer's room immediately after hearing this.

Since Song Xueer met Fu Yanming last time, she fell in love with the young and handsome Fu Yanming at first sight.She has been worrying about not being able to see Fu Yanming for the past few days, and now that she has recovered from sleepiness, she is here to send a pillow, isn't this the opportunity God gave her!
"You want to go with me? No, absolutely not!"

"Father! Just take me with you. If Fu Yanming falls in love with me, then we will be in-laws of the Fu family, a hundred times better than the Yan family!"

Song Xueer took Song Wenbo's hand and acted coquettishly. She was really good-looking, pure and pleasant, with a bit of sickness in her face. She didn't look too weak, but she could easily arouse men's desire for protection. She was Lin Daiyu, the boy's favorite nowadays. type.

Song Wenbo carefully looked at his daughter standing in front of him with reddish eyes and pale lips, and couldn't help being moved by what Song Xueer said.

Qi Hong and Song Xueer looked at each other, seeing Song Wenbo's attitude, they knew there was something going on.The mother and daughter were expecting Song Wenbo to let go, but at this moment, Cheng Yaojin came out.

An Jiaojiao walked down the stairs with her waist supported. The sound of slippers stepping on the floor startled everyone in the living room. The maid immediately walked to her side to support her, and Song Wenbo also quickly walked to her side.

"Jiaojiao, isn't it uncomfortable? Why did you come down?"

"Wen Bo, I'm fine, don't worry."

"Don't worry about anything. With your body, what you are most afraid of is some accident. Sister Lan, help Jiaojiao go back to her room to rest, and prepare for her whatever she wants!"

Song Wenbo looked at the maid who was supporting An Jiaojiao, and asked the maid to help An Jiaojiao upstairs.Gu Chenxi has a backer, so he definitely won't donate bone marrow to Song Xueer, but he still counts on An Jiaojiao's stomach for this.

The faces of Song Xueer and Qi Hong who were standing at the side turned black. They hated An Jiaojiao to the core, but now that she had Song Wenbo's baby lump in her belly, they didn't dare to do anything to An Jiaojiao.

Song Xueer's face turned red with anger, and Qi Hong who was standing by was not much better.But fortunately, she was still rational, so she grabbed Song Xueer who was about to go forward.

An Jiaojiao was not obedient, out of the corner of her eye she caught sight of the hateful expressions of the mother and daughter, and raised her hand to grab Song Wenbo's broad palm.

"Wen Bo, I'm fine. I just heard from Sister Lan that you're going to discuss business with the Fu family, right?"

"I can handle business matters by myself. Jiaojiao, you can just take care of your baby at home."

"Wen Bo, I'm not feeling well right now, and I can't accompany you. I just want to remind you that the Fu family is a big family after all, and Fu Yanming has seen too many women."

She didn't say that Song Xue'er was bad, but she just brought up this matter cryptically like Song Wenbo, just like making a point.Song Wenbo, who had just been dazzled by the rhetoric of his mother and daughter, suddenly woke up at this moment, and looked at Qi Hong and Song Xueer differently.

Qi Hong gritted her teeth, wishing that An Jiaojiao would be cramped and pulled out, but when An Jiaojiao was taken into the Song family, the mother and daughter had a quarrel, and Song Wenbo threatened her with a divorce, so she had to compromise.

Now that Qi Hong has a heart, she can't be led away by An Jiaojiao, and she has to avoid her edge and find a way to get rid of the evil seeds in her stomach.

Jiang is still old and hot, An Jiaojiao provoked Qi Hong like this, but she couldn't make Qi Hong angry. She subconsciously touched her flat belly, a little disappointed with the current situation, but soon returned to normal.

"Jiaojiao, I understand, go upstairs and rest."

This time Song Wenbo personally helped An Jiaojiao upstairs, leaving Qi Hong and her daughter behind.Song Xueer was so angry that she wanted to throw the cup, but Qi Hong snatched it away.

"Mom! Look at that bitch!"

"Jiaojiao, calm down. The most urgent thing now is that you can see Fu Yanming, and it's best to take him down in one fell swoop. At that time, let alone An Jiaojiao, a little bitch, even the Song family will be yours!"

Song Xueer was stopped by her, and gradually calmed down after hearing her words.What Qi Hong said is correct, as long as she can take down Fu Yanming, then everything will be solved easily.But the question now is how can she meet Fu Yanming.

"Mom, how can I meet Fu Yanming?"

"Don't worry, if Song Wenbo doesn't take you there, mom can do it!"

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"A Ming, are you really going to see Song Wenbo?"

"Of course, what's the matter, baby worried about me?"

Fu Yanming hugged Gu Chenxi into his arms, and gently kissed her forehead.Gu Chenxi nodded and shook his head, and finally couldn't help turning around and hugging him.

"Song Wenbo is an old fox, I'm afraid he will turn against the general."

"Fool, even if he is a fox, he must have strength. You man, I am a tiger, will you still be afraid of him?"

"Okay then, be careful!"

The three words 'your man', like a humidifier in an air-conditioned room, made Gu Chenxi relax all of a sudden, and he was so happy physically and mentally that he was almost in a trance.

How could these three words sound so nice, so I heard that she wanted to record Fu Yanming's words and play them in a loop.

Gu Chenxi was completely immersed in Fu Yanming's domineering words, and she didn't know when Fu Yanming left.When she regained consciousness, only she, Le An and a snow-white kitten were left in the living room.

The fat, round steamed bun lay on the sofa, Gu Chenxi stared at its back, and couldn't help sighing, "Why are you a tomcat? Mom has raised you for so long, and she's planning to make you a skirt! "

Hearing Gu Chenxi's words, Le'an almost laughed out loud, but he finally suppressed the laughter that was on the verge of his lips, "Ma'am, Master Fu bought you another cat, and it's on the way now. It will probably be there tomorrow.”

"Bought another one?"

"Yeah, this time it's definitely the mother's!"

Le An replied with a smile, and specially emphasized the last two words.Gu Chenxi blushed, she seemed to have been discovered that she likes to decorate cats.

I don't know what color the kitten bought by Mr. Fu this time is, it should be smaller than a steamed bun, what should it be called?Gu Chenxi thought for a long time, and the attribute of naming Fei broke out again. She decisively picked up the steamed bun and went upstairs.

"What about the name, let's just let it happen!"

Fu Yanming, who didn't know that the cat he bought had to be named after fate, had already arrived at the restaurant he had made an appointment with Song Wenbo.As soon as he entered the restaurant, the manager of the hotel rushed over and walked in front to guide him.

"Master Fu, President Song has arrived and is waiting for you."

"Ah."

Fu Yanming hummed expressionlessly, the manager who wanted to please him immediately lowered his head, obediently opened the door of the box.

In the private room, Song Wenbo was sitting in a seat restless.Coincidentally, this hotel, this box is the place where he sold Gu Chenxi last time.

Song Wenbo didn't know if it was a coincidence or Fu Yanming did it on purpose, but no matter what it was, he was very flustered.The moment the box door opened, Song Wenbo immediately stood up to greet Fu Yanming. He was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"President Song, I've been waiting for a long time."

"You are welcome, Master Fu. I have just arrived, just arrived!"

Fu Yanming didn't pay attention to him, he chose a seat at random and sat down.Seeing that he didn't behave strangely, Song Wenbo sat down very naturally.

"Mr. Song, I heard that you hosted Mr. Liu last time at this hotel, right?"

Fu Yanming spoke suddenly, and Song Wenbo's hand holding the wine glass trembled in fright. He immediately picked up the handkerchief beside him and wiped the wine on the table, "Yes, yes."

"What a coincidence, Mr. Liu and I have a little relationship. I heard that he is recovering now?"

"This...I haven't contacted Mr. Liu for a long time, so I don't know much about it."

"Not sure? I don't even know about the relationship between Mr. Song and Mr. Liu."

There was something in Fu Yanming's words, Song Wenbo was sweating profusely, he wiped his sweat with trembling hands, and laughed along with him, for fear that Fu Yanming would find out what he said wrong.

He was flustered, and before Fu Yanming spoke again, he called the waiter first, interrupting Fu Yanming's unspoken words.

"Master Fu, let's see what you want to eat. The French food here is pretty good."

"President Song, you're welcome. I just want a cup of coffee."

"Okay okay."

After finally escaping from that topic, Song Wenbo breathed a sigh of relief. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and motioned the secretary to take out Song's valuation book.