Wealthy Marriage: The President's Dumb Wife

Early morning is good for Zhenqi, because there is good food, and Song Jiyao sitting next to the good food, and his hands passing the game.

"Okay, let's play." Song Jiyao handed the phone to Zhenqi. If she hadn't promised to help him chase Luo Shanshan, he wouldn't have risked being scolded by Song Yu to pass the game on to her. Looking at Zhen Qi who was having a great time playing games, Song Jiyao felt that he had also become stupid, Zhen Qi was completely unreliable.

"Don't worry about Luo Shanshan, I'll help you track it down." Zhen Qi comforted Song Jiyao while playing with her mobile phone.

"Do you have any perfect plan?" Song Jiyao leaned forward with golden stars in his eyes.

"I'll be a good uncle's fake fiancee." Zhenqi clicked on the red bird and smiled with satisfaction after watching it destroy the "pig's head" fortress.

Song Jiyao looked at Zhenqi with a dark face, and he was really deceived again. This woman and Song Yu really did not learn well together.

"Don't get excited and listen to me." Zhen Qi rolled her eyes at Song Jiyao: "As long as uncle doesn't like her, she won't marry for a day, and if she doesn't marry for a day, you have a chance. I'm helping you in Sao Nian." Qi Yu patted Song Jiyao's shoulder earnestly: "You still have a lot to learn on the road of love, come on."

The corner of Song Jiyao's mouth twitched violently, what are these things?

Zhen Qi ignored Song Jiyao and was playing the game on her own, but the mobile phone in her hand was snatched away by a pair of big hands. Zhen Qi, who was playing happily, stood up all of a sudden, who was so bold to sweep her Xing.

However, when he met Song Yu's icy eyes, Zhen Qi, who was still murderous just now, froze in an instant.

Song Yu looked at the flying bird feathers on the screen, frowned tightly, and then threw the phone on the table: "Who gave it to you?"

Zhenqi's whole body trembled, and she timidly looked at Song Jiyao who was waving at her side.

"Playing with things and losing one's ambition." Song Yu said lightly, and then sat down on the chair.

Zhen Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Song Jiyao, who was also relieved, and smiled, while Dui Duo gave him a very puzzled look.

"Jiyao, what happened to what I told you yesterday?" Song Yu asked after taking a sip of milk, not paying any attention to Zhen Qi's presence.

"Shanshan is already working on it." Song Jiyao replied obsequiously, then looked at Zhenqi again, and said cautiously: "Cousin, have you looked at the stock market today?"

"Not yet." Song Yu said lightly, and gracefully took a bite of the sandwich.

"You should take a look." Song Jiyao said hesitantly.

"What's so interesting." Song Yu raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, then paused before speaking.

"Come to see me so early today, can't you just let me look at the stock market?"

"It was the shareholders of the company who asked me to ask you." Song Jiyao's forehead was covered with cold sweat, "Are you withdrawing funds from Bingji?"

Wiping her mouth leisurely, Song Yu looked at the garden outside the window and raised her chin: "Your question will be asked soon."

Zhenqi opened her eyes, why are these two people acting weird today, playing some charades, and she couldn't understand a word.

Song Yu looked at Zhen Qi with a confused face, and pointed at Song Jiyao with his chin; "If you can teach her how to play games, it's better to teach her some things in the company."

The corner of Song Jiyao's mouth trembled violently, teaching Zhenqi about the company, is Song Yu forcing himself to death?

Song Yu's words were soon realized, but it was An Yuan who asked Song Jiyao not to be restrained. Looking at An Yuan with an angry face, Zhen Qi felt that Song Yu, a man with hairy hair, was getting more and more unpredictable.

Why doesn't this tortoise tell a fortune? Zhen Qi looked at An Yuan with an angry face, and curled her lips.

"Did you do this?" As soon as she entered the hall, An Yuan slapped a newspaper in front of Song Yu, because she was so close that Zhen Qi could clearly see the trembling mouth from jealousy and anger.

A beauty is so charming even when she is angry, Zhen Qi secretly envies her, but soon her eyes fall on the newspaper.

"Songjing Group withdrew its investment in Bingjiu, An'an International is facing a serious financial crisis, and the stock market decline is just the beginning"

An An International, Zhen Qi blinked her eyes, the international well-known cosmetics company, Jasmine’s cosmetics are all of this brand, a long time ago Jasmine told herself that An An International is about to launch a new cosmetic, the name is "Bing Muscle", it is A whitening face cream, that's what Jasmine kept talking about, Zhenqi couldn't remember what she was talking about, but she only remembered that Shao Han promised to buy this face cream for them when it was on the market.

But now this cream is going to be "aborted", and Zhenqi is a little bit disappointed.

It was Song Yu's usual indifferent voice that pulled her out of her despair, "It's in the newspaper so soon."

"Song Yu, what do you mean?" An Yuan leaned over to look at Song Yu with a calm face, but Zhen Qi almost had a nosebleed when she looked at the white flesh under the low-necked skirt.

"You know what it means best." Song Yu looked at An Yuan coldly; "I said that if I touch my woman, I will make her pay the price."

The moment Song Yu's voice fell, An Yuan's face turned pale instantly. After a long time, she pointed at Zhen Qi who had been very quiet, and yelled at Song Yu regardless of her image: "Just because of her, you will kill my father." company is dead."

Song Yu snorted coldly and ignored An Yuan.

When had An Yuan, who was pampered like a princess since she was a child, received such disregard, she lost her mind and rushed towards Zhen Qi.

"It's all your fault, you deserve to die." An Yuan strangled Zhen Qi's neck fiercely, looked at Zhen Qi's sad facial features that were twisted together, and smiled crazily.

Zhenqi struggled to grab the hands that were tightly pinching her, but she couldn't pull them away. Zhenqi felt that her breathing was getting weaker and weaker, and she kept rolling her eyes, but she really didn't know what she was doing. Something is wrong.

After a crisp cross talk, Zhenqi felt that her breathing became unobstructed in an instant. Seeing An Yuan lying on the ground covering her face, and Song Yu raising her hands, Zhenqi had mixed feelings, and a fierce cough came immediately.

"You lunatic." Song Yu looked at An Yuan fiercely, his eyes full of anger.

An Yuan smiled presumptuously, stood up from the ground, and glared fiercely at Song Yu. This woman is really crazy. Zhen Qi sniffed. Now Song Yu is very angry, so she just left Bar.

"Song Yu, I won't let her go." Her trembling fingers landed on Zhen Qi's baize along with An Yuan's angry eyes.

Zhen Qi grinned a little flattered, she, Lu Zhenqi, He De, how could she let a big star like An Yuan take care of her, this morning was not happy, Zhen Qi curled her lips.