Tempting You to Marry Me—Pampered Cute Wifey

All the people underneath all lowered their heads, avoiding them, and dare not take the sight of him.

The president is not angry, but a fire is scary!

Just like now, the pressure in the entire conference room is reduced to a minimum, and everyone is not afraid to get angry, for fear that this anger will burn himself.

Xi Muqiao’s cold mouth, “Who did this month’s profit account?”

The head of the finance department stood up and stood up. The big sweat on his forehead ran down his cheeks. He owed his body. "President, yes, I did."

Xi Muqiao took the document and smashed it on his desk. He blinked. "Zhao, the profits of the statistics above, why aren't the details I got?"

The fat face of the head of the finance department was white. He shook his hand and wiped a sweat, but he could not say a word.

Xi Shifeng, who was looking down at the information, looked at it with a glimpse of it, then returned to calmness, and once again focused on the information, as if nothing had happened.

Xi Muche licked his lips, closed his eyes and closed his eyes, and then his eyes drifted toward the front of the road, he knew that his father would not close his hand.

In general, the father’s ambition is too big to satisfy the status quo, and he always remembers things that are not his own.

My father and the big brother now seem to get along with each other and smile. They don’t know that they can stand for a long time. Once things are clear, most of them are old and dead.

But he knows that the current big brother, did not take the initiative to attack, has been the father is pushing forward, and he also knows that the older brother will not be the one who took the initiative.

Not to mention who wins and who loses in the end, this family is considered to be two halves.

Xi Muqiao bent his finger and knocked on the conference table. He sharply stared at the already faltering head of the finance department. "Thanks to the supervisor, where are the 20 million people going there?"

Thanks to the supervisor, he was sweating. His eyes began to float around, slowly drifting over the side of the road, but he could touch his tiny eyes and quickly move away.

There are already many people in his heart. He said to Lin Yi, "Bring it out, hand it over to the police, and go through the judicial process."

Thanks to the supervisor, he finally couldn’t support it. He slammed into the ground and looked like a dead gray.

Xi Muqiao's long legs overlap, looking at the top of the crowd with no expression, some people have begun to sit uneasily, he sneered in his heart, killing the chicken to the monkey to see, what is necessary is this effect.

After a few minutes, he slowly opened his mouth.

"Attendance."

It is said that the people under the reaction are different. Some people lament the president's iron fist. Some people lament that the president has strength, some people are gasping, some people are sweating and shaking hands.

Back at the office, Xi Muqiao pulled the tie between the collars, his movements stunned, and the eyebrows gradually wrinkled. He took the phone out of the right-hand drawer and dialed out.

"Mingyang, I have eaten twice in a month to avoid ~yun~ medicine, does it have any effect on the body?"

Huo Mingyang heard it, like a fried hair, and quickly asked, "Whoever eats ~yun~ medicine, little scorpion?"

Xi Muqiao frowned and snorted.

"Mu Qiao, this is too noisy, avoiding ~yun~ medicine takes up to two or three times a year, but you have eaten twice a month, you still want to want children!"

"Small scorpion was originally cold, and the chance of yun is lower than that of the average person. She adjusted the palace cold and went to eat ~yun~ medicine, there is a fart, this is not what it is to die!"

Xi Muqiao's brows were tightened tightly, and the thin lips also became a straight line without curvature. He did not speak and quietly listened to Huo Mingyang's criticism.

Finally, Huo Mingyang did not know what to say, and he slammed the phone and hung up.

His vision was in the air, and he was out of the air.

She never told him explicitly that she didn't want children, and he always kept the same thing, and, several times, he did not know how to do it. He didn't know how much she had eaten.

The board avoided ~yun~ the medicine was missing two pieces, and he did not know if there was anything else there.

Xi Muqiao felt that one of her heartaches could not be added. If she really told him that she didn't want children, then he would do the same.

But what about her secretly eating and avoiding ~yun~ medicine?

God knows how much strength he used to block the gap in his heart and not anger at her.

At this moment, for Joe Mu, he felt deeply weak.

He was wholeheartedly on her, he was very fond of her, tolerant of her, for her to break the many taboos before.

I did not expect that it was such a trampling.

At the beginning, I thought that as long as she was around, as soon as she got married, he began to greedy and wanted more, but after all, he just thought about it.

Today's regular meeting, originally he did not have the intention to lose his temper, those small mistakes, he will only point out in the past.

There is also a monthly profit breakdown, which he has on hand, and knows how much less is paid to his account each month.

Therefore, the fire at the regular meeting had the ingredients of his venting.

He sighed with a sigh of relief, irritatedly wiped his face, the more he wanted to block the heart, he simply stopped thinking about it. As for Joe Mu, let her put it for a while, he didn't want to care for her now.

"Dad, why can't you stop?"

Xi Lufeng glanced at him, and the harsh voice squeaked from the throat. "How does Lao Tzu do things with you?"

"Now the big brother has already discovered it, how embarrassing it is to expose it!"

"Being a big event is not a bargain."

Xi Muche is almost crazy. "Dad, we are a family. You are not working in the company now, why do you have to go to that position!"

Xi Lufeng's face was sullen, and the folder that he looked at in his hand slammed on the table. "Xi Muche, who is your son? How did you give birth to such a waste?"

Xi Muche’s face was weak, and he felt that his father was really ruthless, no matter what he said was futile.

Although his heart is standing on the side of his eldest brother, but on the other hand, his father is on the other side, he can't go to reveal his big brother.

Now, standing between the two, swinging, it is very painful.

No longer waiting, he got up and walked outside the door. "I will not do this later, and I will not let me do it again."

It made him feel particularly depressed. He wanted to go home to find a face, and with Yan Yan and their children, in order to let him breathe in this smoke-free war.

Qiao Mu was pretending to be in the heart, and he was not very worried about the training, so that he sprained his ankle while practicing the dance.

The pain that has been pressing in my heart has been provoked by this pain, and the tears flowed down instantly.

The glass that sat on the side took the lead and rushed past, and quickly sprayed a frozen spray on her ankle. She thought that Qiao Mu was very painful and softly comforted.

"Mu Mu don't cry, let's go to the hospital right away."