Song Qingge walked to Song Yaru's office with an ugly face, she was about to push the door, and the assistant came over, "Mr. Song, Song Dong is in a meeting!"

Qingge ignored her and pushed the door open.

Song Yaru was having a meeting with several executives, and when she suddenly came in, her face was wrong, and she secretly wondered in her heart, "Today's meeting is here, and we will meet tomorrow morning to discuss the matter of silk exports." ”

After those executives left, Song Yaru asked: "Qingge, what's wrong with you? Are you uncomfortable?" She knows Song Qingge very well, knows that she knows the general situation, and will never rashly show her face in front of the employees, she must have something wrong with this.

Song Qingge handed her a piece of A4 paper, and said expressionlessly: "Auntie, sign this!"

"What is this?" Song Yaru took it, her face changed sharply, and her tone was cold: "Feng Cheng asked you to sign it for me?" This is an IOU.

"Borrowing money to write notes, it's a matter of course, my aunt should understand this truth!" Song Qingge pursed her lips, her face was very cold.

Song Yaru was displeased, put the piece of paper aside, and said reluctantly: "Between the family, what other notes are written, is this like words?"

"Brothers should also settle accounts with each other. Song Qingge's face was even more ugly, "What's more...... What's more, he's just your niece-in-law. ”

Song Yaru's tone was not very good, "You were raised by me, you are my daughter, you are husband and wife, his money is your money, I use my daughter's money, do I still need to write an IOU?"

"This money is not mine, it's his!" Song Qingge's heart was cold, she guessed that she was really right, and her aunt didn't seem to plan to pay back the money.

"Is there a difference between yours and his?" Song Yaru said unhappily.

"Auntie!" her eyes were sour, "why do you want to ask him for money from me, do you know? What do you make him think of me like this, and let others look at me? I'm embarrassed!"

"What's so embarrassing? I didn't spend this money indiscriminately, I used it to save the Song family," Song Yaru's face turned pale, "Everything from the Song family will be you......rs sooner or later."

Song Qingge cried.

"Light song, Fengcheng doesn't mind, why do you ......" In Song Yaru's opinion, light song is too tendonous.

Song Qingge wiped her tears and brought the IOU to her again.

Song Yaru's face changed, and she said coldly, "I won't sign it." ”

"That's good," Song Qingge's heart was even colder, and he said, "We will treat his money as a share, ask the firm to evaluate Song's current market value, and then transfer the corresponding company shares to his name." ”

"Song Qingge, are you crazy!" Song Yaru said angrily after hearing this, "Is there a person like you who eats inside and outside? You have only been married to him for a few days, and you turned your elbow out?"

Song Qingge still had tears in his eyes, and retorted: "Didn't you say that sooner or later this company will be me and him? ”

"You are stupid! you actually said such a thing?" Song Yaru was very angry, "If we don't talk about this, will others know? ”

"Don't you also say that we are a family? Aren't all shares the same in anyone's name?" Song Qingge argued.

"But ......" Song Yaru frowned, and finally couldn't hold back, and said, "In case you get divorced, won't this share go and never return?"

Divorce?Song Qingge sneered, this was just an excuse for her aunt, she was in a low mood, and handed over the IOU again, "Since you don't want to transfer shares to him, then sign it!"

Seeing that she was unrelenting, Song Yaru's face sank, "Do you really want to be like this?"

Qingge handed her the pen.

"Fengcheng didn't say anything, why are you like this?" Song Yaru pushed the pen, although she was very angry, she didn't want to really quarrel with her, "If you really want to sign, you let him tell me." ”

"You've opened your mouth to ask him for money, what face do I have to see him?" Song Qingge cried, since she knew about this, her chest was like a boulder pressed against her, it was very heavy and heavy, making her almost breathless.

"Why do you want money? It's so ugly?" Song Yaru said unhappily, "If I marry my daughter, can't I even accept the dowry?"

Sure enough, in my aunt's opinion, it is natural for the big boss to give money.

Song Qingge smiled bitterly, "Am I that valuable?" Auntie, you think too highly of me. ”

"Fengcheng is not short of money," Song Yaru persuaded her bitterly, "Do you know what the market net value of ZK Group was last year?

"He is taking a wife, not buying a wife. ”

"So what?" Song Yaru spread her hands, "He gave it willingly." ”

"Auntie......"

"I'll tell you the truth," Song Yaru said with a cold face, "I don't want this money for me, but for your mother and son, and to leave a way back for you." ”

There was a touch of ridicule on Song Qingge's lips, excuses, all excuses.

"In case you and Fengcheng divorce, what will happen to your mother and son?" Song Yaru said, "Qingge, I did all this for you. ”

"How did you know that we were going to divorce?" Song Qingge smiled bitterly, the aunt in front of her was becoming more and more strange and incomprehensible. She asked the big boss for money, and she even kept saying that it was for her? Moreover, they had only been married for a few days, and they had already heard several people talk about their divorce.

In order to prevent her from dividing her property during the divorce, Sang Lanqin asked her to sign a document to give up her property, but her aunt, under the banner of her good, asked the big boss for money, and said that it was for her to have a way back after the divorce.

"We're not going to get divorced!" she said coldly.

Song Yaru's face was ugly, and she stopped talking, and finally said: "There are no absolutes in the world, and it is even more difficult to say about marriage." ”

"Auntie!"

"You're going to die of this heart, I will never sign this IOU. Song Yaru's attitude was very resolute.

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Song Qingge is sick.

Fever, body temperature has been above 38 degrees 5.

Because she is pregnant, she can't use medicine, so she can only physically cool down, and her sister-in-law Qin helped her wipe her body with a towel.

The big boss came back from a business trip, and when he saw her, she was lying on the bed, her face was flushed, and she had a fever-reducing patch on her forehead, and she was weak and drowsy.

"What does the doctor say?" the big boss frowned tightly, holding her hand, very hot.

"Drink plenty of water to reduce fever physically. Sister-in-law Qin said.

"How long has she been like this?" asked the boss again.

"It started this morning. Sister-in-law Qin sighed slightly, "Mr. Gu, don't worry, the doctor has come to see and said that as long as the method is done properly, the fever should be able to subside at night."

"I'll come!" The big boss took off his suit, unbuttoned his cufflinks, rolled up his sleeves, took the towel in Sister-in-law's hand, and helped Song Qingge wipe his body.

His movements were meticulous, but slightly clumsy, and his sister-in-law was beside him to help change the water. Every half an hour, he would help Qingge take her temperature, and he would hug her and feed her water.

Under their careful care, in the evening, Qingge's fever finally subsided.

Sister-in-law Qin went to the kitchen to make porridge, and in the room, there were only two young people left.

"How do you feel?" The big boss brushed away the slightly wet hair on her forehead and said softly, "Do you want to drink water?"

She was tired and felt wet, "I want to take a shower." ”

The big boss fills the bathtub with warm water, carries her into the bathroom, and helps her undress.

"I can do it myself. "She's a little bit confused.

"Are you still shy?" Seeing that her spirit was better, the big boss was in a much more relaxed mood, and whispered: "You are all over the body, where have I never seen it?"

Uh! Song Qingge was full of black lines, this man, whenever he had the opportunity, he was not serious, just now he frowned and asked her how her body was, and in the blink of an eye, he began to tease her again.

However, she was exhausted and did not refuse his help.

In the face of the temptation of the bathtub, the big boss has a distraction, but he controls himself well and tries to suppress the restlessness in his heart. But when he saw her lying in the bathtub as smooth as jade, he couldn't help but kiss her, because she was sick, so he just tasted it. When he helped her bathe, she found that he had set up a tent somewhere, and her face was flushed, and she ordered him to turn around and not let him wash her.

The big boss was quite embarrassed, "I didn't actually think about anything, my mind was very pure, but it just didn't listen to the call...... "He was quite aggrieved," "It's disobedient, and I can't help it." ”

Before getting pregnant, the two of them did not do it a lot, Song Qingge could feel it to some extent, helping her take a bath was an invisible temptation for him, and her current body really couldn't do anything with him, in order to avoid him from suffering this "inhuman" temptation again, she had to drive him out: "I can do it myself." ”

When she finished taking a shower and walked out of the bathroom, the big boss was standing outside the balcony smoking, and when he saw her come out, he snuffed out the cigarette butt and came over, "How is it?"

"Much better. Song Qingge said that after taking a bath, it seemed that the pores of her whole body were opened, transparent, and her brain was not sinking.

Wen Xiangyu was soft and full of arms, and the big boss hugged her, bowing his head and kissing her forehead.

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Song Qingge took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to him.

"What's that?" the big boss took it and laughed, "A love letter to me?"

Song Qingge just said, "You put this thing away." ”

When the big boss saw it, his face was slightly strange, and he returned the piece of paper to her: "It's a dowry, not a loan." ”

It was an IOU, Song Yaru didn't sign it, Song Qingge took the official seal and stamped it.

"Fengcheng," Song Qingge looked at him and said seriously, "I married you, not for money." ”

"I know. The big boss put his arm around her shoulder, "These are what I gave voluntarily." Of course, the amount was proposed by Song Yaru, Aiwu and Wu, not to mention that he also had the ability to pay, so he gave it without hesitation.

"But I don't want such a dowry......" she frowned slightly, the love she hoped for was not measured by money.

"What do you want?" asked the boss.