I miss you at dawn

With just this sentence, she roughly understood the content of today's video conference.

What does this look like?

She is a vixen who harmed the country and the people, and the ministers of the whole court impeached her, begging the emperor to forgive her, but the emperor insisted on going his own way, just taking loyal words as harsh words.

Smiling wryly, she slid along the wall and onto the floor.

The situation inside the house is not going to be any better. On the computer screen, rows of shareholders take their positions, one by one taking turns forcing Wei Yancheng and Qin Shuyao to divorce to resolve this crisis.

However, they were also afraid of Wei Yancheng's influence, and their persecution was more like earnest persuasion.

One of the old shareholders said, "Mr. Wei, we must focus on the overall situation. Now is not the time for you to go your own way. Why bother to think of other solutions to a problem that can be solved with a divorce certificate?"

Another echoed, "Yes, what Director Zhao said makes sense. Besides, the Wei family was brought down by your grandfather. By the time you took over, the Wei family had already lived up to the glory of the year. The Wei family was in a precarious period. I watched you bring Wei Shi back to life little by little, and I know better than anyone how much painstaking effort and hard work you put into it. Are you making all your hard work go to waste just for a woman now? "

Yes, only Wei Yancheng knew how difficult it was back then.Wei's achievements today are all due to his hard work.

But so what, nothing in this world can be more important than her.

"Director Luo also said that without me, there would be no Wei family today. You know how much money I have made you all these years. The worst thing now is when I took over, so I let you What is there to be dissatisfied with after earning so many years of money? Don’t be too greedy.”

Wei Yancheng is notorious for his bad temper. He is obviously more decisive and ruthless than his father and grandfather.

They dare not really force the palace.

After a word, his patience was worn out, "Do you have anything else to say?"

This time, no one spoke again.

Because of his resolute attitude, it cannot be swayed by a few words at all, they need a long-term plan.

"Since there is no one, today's video conference is over. I don't want to hear anyone mentioning this in a short time, and I don't need you to fan the flames in my ears. If there is any problem in the company, Secretary Xue will tell me as soon as possible. It’s not the turn of the shareholders to overstep their authority.”

Wei Yancheng decisively cut off the video connection, frowned, and took a deep breath.

After a long time, he lit a cigarette and walked out of the room ten minutes later.

For some reason, I suddenly missed her very much, and wanted to see her immediately.I went to the room I liked first, but my son didn't know where she was going.

He was short-tempered, so he picked up his mobile phone and dialed Qin Shuyao's number.

"Yaoyao, where are you? Where are you?"

"I want to eat rice rolls, and Nightingale will accompany me on the way there."

Hearing the voice, it really seemed like he was in the car, "Why are you so greedy without waiting for me?"

Qin Shuyao was in a low mood, but she didn't want Wei Yancheng to see it, so she just found an excuse to hang out with Nightingale.

Covering the phone with her little hand, she seemed to be able to imagine Wei Yancheng's warm and angry look, "What are you waiting for? Mr. Wei doesn't eat the world's fireworks, and you don't eat street food. Why don't you go out to eat with Nightingale and have a good time, okay, I won't tell you anymore, I'm going into the tunnel and the signal is bad, so hang up first."

The tone was flat, without any unnaturalness, so Wei Yancheng didn't take it to heart.

Here, Nightingale drove Qin Shuyao to a [-]-hour commercial street. Although it was daytime, there were still many vendors and stores open.

Walking on the street that was never lively at night, Qin Shuyao ordered two portions of street snacks, one for each of her and Nightingale.

Turning grief and anger into appetite, the image of a lady does not exist at all.

In a place with so much smoke and fire, it doesn't feel awkward to go to the countryside to do as the Romans do, as if this is the only correct way to open it.

Nightingale saw Qin Shuyao gobbling it up, it was the first time she saw a wife eating like this, "Madam, are you really hungry?"

"Hunger is second to none. The main reason is that I don't have the opportunity to eat these street snacks. Your owner said that these are all junk food, and the sanitary conditions are not up to standard. He won't let me eat them."

Don't say it, it really seems like the head of the family can say it.

The wife is also very poor.

The snacks in their hands were full, and their mouths were greasy, so they simply found a place to sit down and eat.

There are dining chairs in the middle of the snacks, similar to those in food stalls.From the beginning to the end of the commercial street, it is not the peak season, so there are not many people, and it is still quiet.

Qin Shuyao had something on her mind, and couldn't get her emotions up. She choked on a mouthful of chili while eating, and burst into tears.

She also took the opportunity to vent and burst into tears, to relieve the depressed atmosphere in her heart, "...so spicy."

"Madam, are you feeling better now?" Nightingale handed over a bottle of mineral water.

"Well, it's much better." After crying, it was indeed much better, Qin Shuyao smiled, "It's the first time I've been choked on peppers and cried."

She wiped away her tears with a tissue and continued to struggle with food.

The passers-by suddenly stopped and looked at her carefully several times, "Honey, isn't she the woman in the video?"

"I look like it, but it doesn't look like it. I remember that she is not a wealthy wife? How can she eat roadside stalls? It doesn't fit her coffee status."

"Tch, it's just a down-and-out rich wife. It's not bad if you don't go begging along the street. What else do you care about?"

The woman walked up to her bravely, "Beauty, please sign me. You are so popular recently, maybe someday you can sell your signature for money."

Her husband pulled her back, and the woman was dissatisfied, "What are you doing, I want an autograph, you get out of the way."

Men don't want to cause trouble, and women want to humiliate Qin Shuyao. After all, a high-ranking and wealthy wife has become a street mouse that everyone shouts and beats, which can make ordinary people feel more balanced.

She has a bad temper, and now it's even worse.

The dark eyes looked at her a bit dimly, and if you look carefully, you can still see a thin layer of frost on the pupils, "Have I fallen to the point of being ridiculed by people like you?"

The woman was dissatisfied, she slapped the table with her arrogant hands, propped her upper body and slowly lowered her body and sneered, "A person like me? Haha, indeed, a person like me cannot be compared with a social moth like you."

Look, how arrogant are young kids nowadays?

Do you really think she can be flattened and rounded by anyone?

Nightingale was about to make a move, but Qin Shuyao was a step faster.

The woman didn't even notice when Qin Shuyao moved her hand. The bamboo stick pierced her left hand propped on the table, and blood gushed out from the hole in her palm.

"what……"