Chapter 203: Ye Fan and I will get out
"Mu Ying and I have worked together many times, but none of them have been pleasant."
"So, if Grandpa asks me to be in charge of this cooperation with the Hongqi Group, then please believe in my ability and let me be responsible for it alone."
"If you don't believe in my ability, then ask Grandpa to find someone else to take charge."
Qiu Mucheng's answer shook everyone.
"Mu Cheng, what are you talking nonsense?"
"It's good that your grandfather let you be the leader, and you can save yourself some worry with Mu Ying to help you share the pressure, why do you still want to monopolize power? Engage in a word? ”
"Apologize to your grandfather!" When Han Li heard this, she was anxious at that time, and hurriedly reprimanded her daughter.
"Mom, you don't understand anything, just shut up and stay honest!" Qiu Mucheng was obviously stupidly cried by her mother, she didn't understand anything at all, and she was still talking nonsense here to help.
Old Man Qiu's face had completely sunk, his old face was pale, and he was angry: "Mu Cheng, I'll give you another chance to reorganize the language." Mu Ying's assistance to you was decided by me and your uncles after discussion. Mu Ying is more capable, experienced, and experienced than you. ”
"Do you really want to listen to that wretched man, and disobey me, and disobey all your uncles?" Old Man Qiu suppressed his anger.
"Grandpa, what you say is interesting. If Qiu Muying is really so good, then why didn't she talk about the loan from Hongqi Bank? Why didn't she talk about the cooperation with Mr. Xu? ”
"If Grandpa still insists that Mu Cheng's ability is not enough, I think it would be better to let Qiu Muying be directly responsible for this project, why bother to make another move, let Mu Cheng participate in it, and drag Qiu Muying back?" Ye Fan laughed back.
"Presumptuous!"
"Did I talk to you?"
"You incompetent son-in-law, do you have to interject?"
"Get out of here!"
Seeing Ye Fan interject again, Old Man Qiu was almost angry, and as soon as he slapped the table, he angrily told Ye Fan to get out.
Qiuguang and Qiuluo also regretted bringing Ye Fan, the eight lambs of the king.
As for Qiu Mucheng's parents, they also scolded Ye Fan in their hearts for causing trouble for their daughter.
"Grandpa, you don't have to be angry. Ye Fan's words were exactly what his granddaughter wanted to say. ”
"Since my grandfather thinks that I am not capable enough, then my granddaughter will not fight for anything, so let my sister Qiu Muying be responsible for this project. I was involved, but it was a drag. ”
"Grandpa, you go to bed early, I'll get out of here with Ye Fan."
When everyone complained about Ye Fan, who would have thought that Qiu Mucheng would suddenly return.
After finishing speaking, he immediately turned around, ignoring the faces of everyone present, and followed Ye Fan to leave.
Only the people behind him were left behind, looking at each other.
The hall of the Qiu family was dead silent.
Wang Qiaoyu and the others were stunned, Han Ling and Qiu Lei were also stunned, and Old Man Qiu was even more angry and trembling.
Obviously, the scene of Ye Fan and Qiu Mucheng singing and harmonizing just now was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Third child, you... When did your daughter become so close to that Ye Fan? The corner of Qiuguang's eyes twitched, and his face was full of incredulity.
Before this, no one in the Qiu family knew how disgusted Qiu Mucheng was for Ye Fan.
When she married Ye Fan, Qiu Mucheng even went on a hunger strike to protest, and she was unwilling to share a table with Ye Fan when she ate.
But just now, Ye Fan said a word, and Qiu Mucheng echoed it. This special husband sings with his wife, as if he shows affection.
In the end, even Old Man Qiu and his wife dared to scare, but they didn't listen to their uncle's words.
"I... We don't know. Han Li and his wife were also confused, and they didn't know what the situation was at all.
Could it be that during this trip to the rivers and seas, her daughter really liked the wretch?