Bloodthirsty and cold boss, I can no longer love you

Little did they know that Dr. An made a domineering comment: Minmin, just rest assured and take care of your pregnancy, don’t worry about money. Our An family has more than enough money to support a football team, and the grandparents of the three kids have already taken out the treasury!

Mu Qingqian chuckled, a clear sound coming out, and was truly happy for Sister Min.

Only later did she realize that Sister Min was married to Dr. An. The An family was one of the richest in Qingcheng. She was deeply moved. Sister Min was rewarded for her good deeds!

Looking back on when she had just been released from prison, it was Sister Min who helped her. Everyone bullied her, but Sister Min was the only one who helped her.

Therefore, God must be moved by Minjie and gave her the best blessing!

As she thought about it, tears welled up in her eyes. She was moved by Sister Min, and of course, she was also happy.

Da Zhuang noticed his wife's tears through the rearview mirror and asked anxiously, "Madam, why are you crying?"

He was anxious and confused. His wife was smiling just now, why did she suddenly start crying?

Mu Qingqian subconsciously wiped away her tears, "It's okay, I'm touched and happy, hehe..."

In a blink of an eye, she started laughing again. Da Zhuang noticed that she was laughing from the heart, so he felt relieved.

Women are fickle in their emotions, and so is his little wife.

Mu Qingqian commented: Dr. An is very wealthy, and Mrs. An will get pregnant again and give birth to several daughters. She will have both sons and daughters, and she will be a winner in life, and her life will be perfect!

Dr. An replied immediately: That’s right, let alone a football team, our family can easily support dozens of football teams, and I want a daughter!

Zhang Min immediately replied angrily: I haven’t even given birth to this baby yet, do you think I’m a sow? ! ! Go away! ! !

Mu Qingqian smiled again. Although Sister Min seemed angry on the surface, she was actually very happy in her heart!

An Yanshang took a screenshot of the comment section and sent it specifically to Leng Qianhan, and also typed the following text: Bro, your wife is joking, things are going well!

When Leng Qianhan saw this, a smile instantly appeared on his face. He immediately added Zhang Min on WeChat, not because he wanted to join the discussion, but because he wanted to read more of his wife's comments.

Zhang Min is now concentrating on her pregnancy, and without thinking too much she agreed to let Leng Qianhan add her as a friend, after all, she used to be her boss.

Before Leng Qianhan could wait for Mu Qingqian's new comment, he received a message from Dazhuang.

"Boss, the lady laughed. I don't know what good news it was, but she just laughed. She laughed loudly!"

Leng Qianhan replied, "Was it just now?"

"Yes, Madam said she was touched and happy. Madam and I just sent the young master to school. We are on our way back now. We will pick him up from school in the afternoon."

Leng Qianhan smiled again, his smile was bright and as warm as a spring breeze.

He got confirmation that Qing Qian was happy just because she was talking with Zhang Min and the others about having children, which made him very happy too.

Qing Qian also picks up and drops off her son from school, and the happy life of the family of three has taken a big step forward!

It’s a pity that Qingqian’s health condition makes it difficult for her to have a second child. But it’s okay, they already have a child together.

He cannot be greedy. Everything is fine now, and he will definitely not risk Qingqian's body to give birth to a second or third child for him.

Qing Qian then made a new comment, saying: "Let's find some time to get together. I haven't played with Sister Min for a long time."

Zhang Min replied: "Okay, I'll let my three children recognize you as their godmother!"

"Okay, okay, but the three gold-eating beasts haven't been born yet. I'm looking forward to it!"

The smile on Leng Qianhan's face did not fade, and one could feel his happiness through the screen.

Qing Qian still wants to have fun, so his mentality must be much better, and he doesn't need to worry every day.

Johnson knocked on the door and came in. Seeing the bright smile on the president's face, he couldn't help but sigh that the president's gloomy sky had finally cleared up and the sun was shining!

Leng Qianhan was not only happy at this moment, but also felt that the whole world was beautiful, but he thought of Xiao Wuyang.

He is not good...

Perhaps out of guilt, perhaps out of sympathy, he asked Johnson:

"How is the Xiao Group doing recently?"

"There's nothing wrong with the external operations, but someone inside is ready to make a move. I'm afraid the top management of the Xiao family is going to change."

Leng Qianhan raised his eyebrows. He had expected this to happen. "Tell me more about it."

"Xiao Wuyang is dying of a terminal illness. His uncle Xiao Liang, who is not related to him by blood, has long been in collusion with Xiao Yuanshan's illegitimate son Xiao Chengguang, and is trying to seize the entire Xiao Group.

It is estimated that it will not take long for them to take action, taking advantage of the fact that Xiao Wuyang is terminally ill and the Xiao family members have no time to focus on the company.

I don’t know if Xiao Wuyang’s father will be able to cope with it by then, especially since his son’s death will only make him even more grief-stricken.”

"Xiao Liang's calculations are really clear. It's perfectly legitimate to bring Xiao Chengguang along, since he is Xiao Yuanshan's illegitimate son after all."

Johnson also thought so. People like Xiao Liang are too insidious and shameful!

"Keep an eye on them and don't let them succeed."

Leng Qianhan said the last sentence with a stern look in his eyes, his hands calmly entwined on the desk.

He decided to help the Xiao family as a reward for Xiao Wuyang returning his wife. He also didn't want him to leave in a sad way. After all, they were protecting the same woman together.

Speaking of which, he really had to be grateful to Xiao Wuyang. It was Xiao Wuyang who had been protecting Qing Qian, which was why Qing Qian was able to live until now.

Xiao Liang invited Xiao Chengguang to a high-end bar in Qingcheng.

Xiao Liang sat cross-legged on the sofa, holding up his wine glass, with a smug look on his face, and hummed happily:

"Humph, God is really helping me. Xiao Wuyang is as short-lived as his mother. Once he dies, we will seize power and kill Xiao Yuanshan by surprise!"

"What?! Xiao Wuyang is going to die?" Xiao Chengguang couldn't help but be shocked. He turned his head to look at Xiao Liang, somewhat unbelieving.

"Yeah, you may not know this, but he has cancer just like his mother, and it's in the advanced stage. He only has a few months left, and he might die suddenly one day!"

Xiao Liang grinned as he spoke, while Xiao Chengguang remained silent, a little stunned, perhaps because it happened too suddenly.

His sister actually mentioned to him that Xiao Wuyang was in a bad condition, but he didn’t expect that he was in the advanced stage of cancer!

At that time, he was arguing with his sister in resentment, saying that whether Xiao Wuyang lived or died had nothing to do with them. Now he was really going to die!

He felt a little reluctant in his heart. Although he hated Xiao Wuyang, he would not let him die...

Xiao Liang was already old, and he happily called many people to accompany him for drinking. All of them were dressed revealingly and smiled fawningly, which made Xiao Chengguang feel uncomfortable.

"Come on, nephew Chengguang, pick a few and let's celebrate!"

"Ahem," Xiao Chengguang coughed, put down his wine glass, and stood up resolutely, "Uncle Liang, the one at home is very strict, so I'll go back first."

"Ah, you look so high-spirited, why don't you come to your senses? Are you being controlled by your wife or are you being bullied by her?" Xiao Liang was unhappy.

"Let me tell you, what is Ye Qingya from Ye's Enterprise? We have seized the Xiao Group. What kind of woman can we want?"