The Pillow of the Bad President

Dinner was also a little silent.

Although it seemed to be the same as the usual dinner table, the conversation was obviously much less, and everyone seemed very quiet. Mrs. Zhuang, who used to be harsh and critical of her, also remained silent from the beginning to the end.

After the meal, Hao Yan left the dealer.

Lin Yin arranged for a driver at home, took her out of the villa, and said hesitantly, "Swallow, I heard from Susan, what happened when you broke up with Huainian?"

Lin Yin knew that she and Qin Huainian had always had a good relationship.

They are not only in love, they are planning to get married, and there is a daughter between them, so it is impossible to break up easily.

Hao Yan lowered her eyes, a shadow fell from her eyelashes, "I don't know either"

Lin Yin sighed sadly, now that the dealer encountered problems, she was also full of anxiety, and she didn't know how to comfort her.

Hao Yan took Lin Yin's hand and forced a smile, "Teacher, you don't have to worry about it. The dealer is in a crisis this time, and Dad will be very troubled and angry. You have worked hard to take care of him, and help me comfort him more."

Lin Yin nodded, "Don't worry."

After saying goodbye to Lin Yin, Hao Yan went back to Mansion No. [-].

The night was peaceful, Tangtang on the bed was sleeping comfortably, and the baby's fat little face was pure and innocent.

Hao Yan sleeps very late these days.

She caressed Tangtang's face, hesitated for a while, then picked up the cell phone next to her pillow and dialed Qin Huainian's number.

Like the previous few times, the line was connected, but no one answered.

Hao Yan was disappointed but not surprised.

One second before I was about to hang up, a male voice said "Hello"

Hao Yan stopped breathing suddenly, but recovered quickly, she pursed her lips, "Lawyer Jiang"

Although the other end of the line was connected, it was not Qin Huainian's voice, but Jiang Yishen's.

"Well, it's me." Jiang Yishen replied, after a moment of silence, he continued, "Huai Nian said it's inconvenient for him to answer your call."

It's not convenient to pick it up, or I don't want to pick it up.

Hao Yan understood the meaning of the words, whispered something, and hung up the phone.

A week later, the dealer made news again.

Hao Yan sorted out the materials from the interview in her hand, and the sister Zhao next to her was all about business news recently.

Almost all the dealers have been around recently.

After all, it is a big family, and every move attracts attention.

Sister Zhao held the mouse, and while sliding, she muttered, "The banker's stock has fallen again, whether the banker can survive this crisis safely, Chairman Zhuang refused to interview the banker and wants to marry the Xi family."

Hao Yan's hands paused.

She raised her eyes and looked at Sister Zhao's computer.

The latest hot news is that the Xi family is planning to marry Zhuang Qintong with the Zhuang family.

Sister Zhao clicked on the mouse, and commented like a melon-eating netizen, "The problem encountered by the banker this time is very difficult, and it is not easy to solve, especially in a short period of time. Marriage is indeed the best way. See Come here, the banker can tide over the difficulties.”

Hao Yan watched the news and declined to comment.

She had an inexplicable premonition that things would not go as smoothly as expected.

The dealer at this time.

In the spacious study on the third floor, everyone is there.

Mr. Zhuang was sitting in front of the desk, with four mahogany chairs on both sides, while Mrs. Zhuang Qingze, Mrs. Zhuang and Mrs. Zhuang Qintong sat facing each other.

The Xi family also participated in the project that had a big problem this time, and they played a key role.

Now it is not a simple problem of capital turnover, what needs to be done well is the public relations of this crisis. If it is not handled well, the dealer's stock market will collapse at any time. If the Xi family comes forward to help, then they can turn the tide.

It's just that there is no such thing as a free lunch.

The Xi family is a businessman, so it is impossible to have no conditions, so they proposed a marriage.

The Xi family is willing to help the banker tide over the difficulties, but they also want to get some benefits from the banker.

The dealer is particularly good at international import and export. The Xi family has also been involved in the past two years. If they marry the dealer, they can take advantage of the dealer's advantage.

Only marriage is the most reliable relationship.

Like the Qin family, the Xi family has three sons in total. The eldest son is divorced, the second son is married, and the relationship between husband and wife is very good. As for the youngest third son, although single and unmarried, he only cares about his dead girlfriend. He is rebellious and stubborn. He is not someone who is easily manipulated, and his parents cannot be his master.

So the person who married Zhuang Qintong this time was the divorced boss of the Xi family.

The news has already spread.

Mr. Zhuang called everyone into the study, and talked about it in a very cautious manner.

As the protagonist, Zhuang Qintong clasped his hands together and lowered his face silently.

Before Zhuang Qingze and his wife could speak, Mrs. Zhuang was the first to express her opinion, "No, the eldest son of the Xi family is already 36 years old. It doesn't matter if he is old. He is still divorced. How can he be worthy of our Qintong?"

After all, Zhuang Qintong was brought up by her own hands, and she loved this grandniece very much.

Zhuang Qing also spoke up, giving Zhuang Qintong a reassurance, "Qintong, don't worry, although the dealer has encountered difficulties, he will never bet on your lifelong happiness, and no one will force you."

"That's right." Mr. Zhuang also agreed.

Although marriage can solve this crisis, they have a bottom line, and they will not sacrifice the happiness of their children as a bargaining chip.

Zhuang Qintong was unwilling, and no one in the Zhuang family would force her to do so.

Zhuang Qing frowned and said, "Dad, we are thinking of other ways."

Mr. Zhuang nodded.

Zhuang Qintong, who had always been sitting with his head bowed, slowly opened his mouth, "Uncle, uncle, I am willing to accept marriage."

"Qintong, what did you say?" Mrs. Zhuang was shocked.

"Grandma, I am willing," Zhuang Qintong said, "I have met the young master of the Xi family twice. I don't want to marry him, but if it's for the dealer, then I am willing"

Everyone in the study was stunned.

Zhuang Qing collected his expression and said very seriously, "Qintong, this is not a joke, you have to think carefully about it."

Zhuang Qintong showed a dignified smile, "I have thought about it very clearly."

She looked at everyone with a sincere expression, and her tone was firm, "From the day my aunt took me to the dealer, I have regarded this place as my home. You are all my family. If something happens to my family, I can't just stand by and do nothing." I will marry sooner or later, and now this marriage can help the dealer, I am obliged and willing."

There was silence in the study.

Zhuang Qingze and Mr. Zhuang did not agree with this, but Zhuang Qintong's attitude was very persistent, and he was somewhat righteous.

Mrs. Zhuang was very moved and distressed, her eyes were red and she went to grab Zhuang Qintong's hand.

Zhuang Qing looked solemnly, and asked again and again, "Qintong, have you really decided?"

Zhuang Qintong nodded heavily, "Yes, uncle."

The Pillow of the Bad President