"Don't let it go!"

Su Xiaonian said simply, between her stunning eyebrows and eyes, there was a mocking ridicule, "Mr. Su cares so much about your daughter, then, answer me a few questions?"

This is the real purpose of why she threw Su Shanshan out and left Su Xinghe behind.

"What are you asking?"

Su Xinghe asked urgently, but when he saw the sarcastic coldness in Su Xiaonian's eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly understood.

This damned shit!

Dare to set him up.

For a while, his face sank fiercely, and he refused to speak again.

Su Xiaonian glanced at him lightly and turned to Doudou: "Baby, you go to the study to do your homework." ”

Beanie: ......

The little hand that peeled the grape skin stiffened, and said calmly: "Okay Mommy, no problem Mommy." ”

The nimble little hand quickly flipped a few times, and peeled a dozen or so grapes for her, and then wiped her hands with wet wipes, and walked back to the house with her little short legs.

Su Xinghe looked at this scene coldly, and scolded hatefully "Xiao Ye Seed", and then he felt that his momentum was back.

Bang!

The door to the study was closed.

Su Xinghe took his gaze back: "Niannian, what do you want to ask?"

After eating the grapes in his mouth, Su Xiaonian felt that his son was really the warmest little baby in the world.

"Hmm, what is Mr. Su talking about? I didn't hear clearly. ”

Quickly biting all the grapes into her lips, Su Xiaonian ate them, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes narrowed, as if she was smiling, like a cunning fox spirit.

And her contemptuous attitude immediately annoyed Su Xinghe again.

Not!

So, Su Xinghe, an old man, is an artillery battle in his bones, right?

Just a little bit?

"Su Xiaonian!"

Seeing that he couldn't say this properly, Su Xinghe resisted the urge to strangle this bastard's daughter, suppressed his anger fiercely, and said in a stiff voice, "Niannian, what do you want? Is there such a big hatred between you and your father?"

Scold!

Is this hard not to be, to soft one?

"Not really. ”

Su Xiaonian decided to give the old man a face, but about the matter of recognizing relatives...... Sorry, she never had the word "daddy" in her head.

While wiping his hands with wet wipes, he said: "I don't have anything else to ask, just ask who the dead aunt was just now? What does it have to do with me? Or Mr. Su can also tell me directly, how did my mother die six years ago? and under what circumstances was I thrown abroad?"

A series of questions, she didn't particularly rush to ask clearly.

However, this feeling of being kept secret is also quite unpleasant.

Su Xinghe: ......

Under the eyes of the glasses, a dark light surged.

Den:

Doudou calmly took out the elementary school textbook that he hadn't turned over a few times from the schoolbag on the side, and felt ...... for the first time God homework!

He never wrote.

Turning on the computer, he flipped his fingers over the keyboard and quickly cut into the internal system of the TGD Group again.

At this time, Yan Weihan was holding a meeting of department managers and above.

The renovated conference room obviously has a depressing coldness.

"So, the stock market has been volatile recently, and the stock price of our TGD Group has plummeted by ten points, and you don't even have a solution?"

Yan Weihan's voice was not irritable, but the cold aura that emanated from it invisibly made everyone in the entire conference room tense their scalps violently, and they were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

Some people are so frightened that their legs are weak, and they don't even dare to wipe their sweat.

"Mr. Yan, this is the latest data report. ”

Mu Siru was dressed as a working woman, put the data she had just obtained in front of Yan Weihan, and stepped back again.

Click.

The moment the door closed slightly, the atmosphere in the conference room seemed to be even colder.

Yan Weihan didn't speak.

His cold eyes lit up for a week, and he glanced faintly at the report that Mu Siru had just sent, and the sneering coldness swept out again: "Look, how powerful the Fang Group is, it only took three days for my TGD Group to lose tens of billions of market value, huh?"

There was a coldness in his heart, and anger in his eyes.

A group, a group!

“…… But, Yan, Mr. Yan. We, we really can't help it!"

Some people think that they are old, and subconsciously retorted, and they were a little unconvinced, "Fang's President Fang is young and vigorous, and his methods are powerful, and we are also careless, so he calculated it......"

"Smack!"

Yan Weihan slapped the table violently, and there was a touch of coolness between his thin lips: "Uncle Xu, what are you talking about?" I just got distracted and didn't hear it. ”

This "I didn't hear" low coldness, just like the king of Yama didn't see the evil ghost that sneaked out of his nose...... The managers were suddenly frightened and silent, which one dared to speak out?

But Manager Xu dared.

Manager Xu is the old man of the company, and he is the generation of Yan Chengzong, who followed the country.

Now, he can be regarded as Yan Weihan's grandfather, and he is the original shareholder of the company.

Hearing this, he pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose with some displeasure, very bitterly, but he blamed Yan Weihan's anger in and out of his words: "Wei Han! In fact, none of us want this kind of thing to happen." But who let that surnamed Fang be cunning? He knew that we had business in Southeast Asia, but he deliberately intercepted it, so that we lost so much ...... Doing tricks in the stock market again, this person is really ruthless. ”

In a few words, he completely pushed his own responsibility.

Directly throw the pot to Fang Xiyuan.

"Uncle Xu. ”

When Yan Weihan heard this, he was strangely not angry, but pulled his lips and smiled softly.

When he smiled, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that the crisis had passed.

However, before this breath was completely relieved, he saw Yan Weihan raise his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, Uncle Xu has seven percent of the company's shares in his hands?"

"Well, there is. ”

Xu Zicai raised his hand and pushed a pair of reading glasses, straightened his waist, and said proudly, "That's still the shares that Lao Yan deliberately divided when he accompanied Mr. Yan to fight the country before......

"Okay! It's a meeting now, and I don't have the heart to listen to Uncle Xu's stories about the past!"

Yan Weihan's face sank, and he interrupted coldly, "Since Uncle Xu really has this seven percent of the shares in his hands, then hand it over now!"

"Well, of course I do...... What? What do you say? Why should I give out this seven percent of the shares?!"

Xu Zicai was subconsciously still responding to Yan Weihan's words, but he immediately reacted again, what did he Yan Weihan say.

Immediately shocked and angry, he was so angry that he slapped the case: "Yan Weihan! Why do you dare to ask for this stake in my hand? You wolf cub, you dare to cross the river and tear down the bridge?!"

Yan Weihan's eyes were heavy, and his dark eyes seemed to be pressing down on the dark clouds in the sky.

The voice was cold: "Uncle Xu is wrong, how troublesome is it to dismantle the bridge?"