After passing through the book, the CEO of a wealthy family is a vicious female supporting character

Ruan Qiao calmed down and waited quietly for the entire Zhao family to finish digesting, before speaking slowly:

"Uncle, it's not that I look down on you. To be honest, I have seen it over the years and I am sure that neither you nor Cousin Cong are good at doing business.

After all these years, you two have lost nothing, and your family’s wealth cannot withstand what you and your father have done! "

The niece spoke directly and truthfully. Zhao Zhiguo still cried, but Zhao Fucong felt uncomfortable listening to it.

He moved his body, holding the seams of his trousers tightly with both hands, intent on making some rebuttals. He took a deep breath, and then another. After three breaths, no words came out.

Ruan Qiao chuckled, stood up and walked around. She is a proud peacock, surrounded by a bunch of hungry and shoving losers.

“Instead of filling a bottomless hole, it’s better to just take the money and live a quiet life.

I will give your family one billion, and you and Cousin Cong can use it to buy a house and collect rent. Isn't it better to live a peaceful life in the future than worrying about bank loans and employee wages every day when you open your eyes?

Don’t worry, I won’t take my mother’s shares, I’ll give them back to you. You and the entire Zhao family will secretly collect rent and share shares from now on, and still live comfortably.

Maybe, life would be better then than now! "

Wang Yiting was very moved when she heard this. She had been a rich lady of a wealthy family for more than 20 years, so she was very aware of the filth in the world of ladies.

Wang Yiting: [Those noble ladies all go out in a dignified manner, and what they say behind their backs can choke people to death! The point is, Zhiguo's strength is only like this. If you can't fight back, your life will not be pleasant at all!

It’s not as good as those years of living outside! 】

Thinking of this, Wang Yiting gently pulled her husband's sleeve: "Zhiguo, please come up with an idea. I think... what Xiao Qiao said is pretty good. Hehe."

Wang Yiting forced out a smile that was uglier than crying at her husband. There is no way to play, now that you have said it, stop acting like a wealthy person. The whole family still needs to eat!

Wang Yiting: [Today, Zhao Zhiguo has to agree even if he doesn’t agree! 】

"Don't think I'm cruel. This billion is for the sake of my dead mother. I've found out over the years that you are confused. My mother treats you with all her heart.

Back then, when my mother was forced to death by you, when she was dying, she still wanted to leave food for your Zhao family! ! ! "

Mr. Ruan gritted her teeth with hatred. She wished she could leave the Zhao family behind and let them drink from the northwest wind! In her life and in her previous life, the most disgusting thing was the white-eyed wolf! Can……

However, she is not the original owner after all. She couldn't make decisions on her behalf, and she couldn't sympathize with the family's pain of losing her mother. Furthermore, she also had to take into account the thoughts of Ruan Xun, a cheap father.

Although he didn't know what Ruan Xun was thinking specifically, Ruan Qiao knew from the sincerity of getting along with him over the years that his father would definitely not watch the whole Zhao family sleep on the street.

"Hurry up. In fact, someone from the bank has already called me this morning. I asked them to give it a try and you can give me a reply within half an hour.

We sign a contract to acquire your Dongping Group. One billion, I can give it to you today.

Uncle, can you just say a word? I have been delaying your family for a long time this morning. Our Ruan Group still has many things waiting for me to sign! "

"No, no, no, no!" At the door of the CEO's office, Zhang Bin leaned against the door and shook his head.

"Zhao's shabby company is losing money every year. It loses everything it invests in. Even if it sells for 1 million, it will lose money!"

Mr. Zhang grabbed the corners of his clothes and cried out softly and helplessly.