After a hidden marriage with the president

"Qing Ran, are you okay!"

"It's okay, who is she! What's the relationship with you? Brother Chen, it's really close!"

Zuo Chen was a little happy when he heard Song Qingran's jealous words, but he didn't dare to show it.

"The Gong family and our family are family friends. When we were young, our parents made a marriage contract for us." Zuo Chen didn't dare to hide anything, and said everything.

"But that's all about the older generation. I've never acknowledged this engagement!"

This damn desire to survive!
Song Qingran managed to pass his answer and didn't say anything else.

But that Miss Gongxin is not a fuel-efficient lamp at first sight.

Song Qingran couldn't help thinking, the eldest lady who was also pampered and raised, even if she was not counted among herself, if Ye Qingqing was compared with Gong Xin, Ye Qingqing's petty temper would not know how many times better than her.

Why is there such a big gap between people!

-

Ten days after Mu Yiran and Su Yiran separated, City A published an explosive news in the newspaper.

The illegitimate son of the Murong family recognized his ancestor and returned to his family.

A photo was attached to the newspaper. Although the front face of that photo was mosaiced, Song Qingran recognized it was Mu Yiyi at a glance.

When the two were still together, Song Qingran knew that Mu Yi's mother had passed away, and before leaving, he said that he was a wealthy young master, so even if Mu Yi had no money at that time, his arrogance did not diminish in the slightest.

Now that Murong's family has found him, he still doesn't know what he will look like.

It is undeniable that Mu Yili does have the talent for doing business.

The reason why the Murong family recognized him was because there was no child in the family, or the child was not good enough.

But no one digs deep.

In short, Mu Yiyi was taken to the company by his father the day after he recognized his ancestor and returned to his clan.

Mu Yi secretly rejoiced, originally he was worried that he would be arrested sooner or later if he took the Song family's money, but now that the Murong family is backing him, Song Qingran will not touch him easily.

When Mu Yili joined the company, his father first gave him 20.00% of the shares. He became the CEO as soon as he joined the company. Trust and praise from shareholders.

After Murong's family quickly gained a foothold, Mu Yili's first confrontation with Song Qingran began.

The Song family is currently launching a tourism project. The originally agreed partner is a team led by a person surnamed Yan. This team has a good reputation in the industry. In addition, the leader is young and can follow the logic of thinking. trending.

Song Qingran had negotiated with their leaders several times, and seeing that the contract was about to be signed, Mu Yi suddenly intervened and made Mr. Yan give up on the Song family and choose the Murong family.

In the end, Song's tourism project has not been launched, and a lot of money has been invested during this period.

Mu Yiyi's method was really not glamorous. He didn't know where he learned that Mr. Yan likes women, so he asked his little female companion Nian Qiu to climb onto Mr. Yan's bed, and then blow the wind by his pillow.

When Song Qingran's ears heard about this infamous method, she almost vomited blood three liters out of anger.

This is really a scumbag, that's right, he can even use his own woman.

Song Qingran watched helplessly as the duck she got flew away. Under her nose, Mu Yili and Mr. Yan signed the contract.

Song Qingran found a corner and sat down quietly, she faced Mu Yiyi, while Yan always turned his back to Song Qingran.

Song Qingran could clearly see the villain's triumphant smile on his face.

After sending Mr. Yan out of the hotel, Mu Yi put one hand in his pocket, walked over slowly, looked at Song Qingran, and smiled softly: "Qingran, we meet again."

"Tch—" Song Qingran sneered, "We met again, but I don't want to see you at all now."

Song Qingran has always spoken mercilessly.

Mu Yiyi was probably used to it, and tapped the table with one hand, "Are you sad? Sad? The cooked duck flew away again."

What he said was a bit unbearable, and Song Qingran really wanted to beat him up, but if a woman beats a man, if the man is not willing to fight back, then she might still have a chance of winning.

Ke Muyi was obviously not the kind of gentlemanly person, and it was never useful in front of him not to hit women.

Song Qingran silently withdrew her thoughts of hitting him, but said cooperatively: "It's really sad, but—"

She changed the subject, "You are really shameless for being a big man, and you have to rely on women to win."

Mu Yili smiled indifferently, "The method is not important, but the result is important. Anyway, I won, right?"

Song Qingran was speechless about his brazenness.

Mu Yi chuckled twice: "Don't worry, this is the first time, and the days are still long."

Song Qingran, "..."

Mu easily said what he said.

This is indeed the first time for Mr. Yan. From then on, whenever the Song family has a project, Mu Yiyi will undoubtedly grab it, no matter what means are used.

They even found someone to spread rumors about the Song Corporation, and learned that the Song Corporation's stock plummeted.

Song Qingran's lungs were about to explode, and Zuo Chen was also busy at the company recently, so she couldn't bother him with these things.

After grabbing Song's sixth business, Mu Yili finally sent Song Qingran a message asking her out for dinner.

Song Qingran knew that he must have a purpose for doing this, and had been waiting for him to say it.

Without hesitation, she agreed to go to the appointment.

Mu Yili sent the address and time of the meeting to her mobile phone, and at two o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qingran changed her clothes and went to the coffee shop Mu Yili mentioned.

Sitting by the window, Mu Yi's decent attire appeared in front of Song Qingran's eyes all of a sudden.

She walked in and sat down in front of Mu Yi, "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

She didn't want to waste time with him at all.

Mu Yi handed the list to her unhurriedly, "Look, what do you drink."

Song Qingran just cast a casual glance, and called the waiter directly, "A cup of boiling water, thank you."

"Qingran, don't save me money." Mu Yili was not angry at her for saving his face.

Seeing that the lady was unmoved, the waiter didn't intend to change it at all, so she obediently went to serve the boiled water.

Song Qingran looked at him with some dissatisfaction, "I'm very busy now, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you here, just say what you want."

"But I'm not busy." Mu Yi said lightly, "I should feel relieved and happy to see you so busy."

Song Qingran frowned, feeling that this person seemed a little perverted.

"I know you must hate me very much now." Mu Yi smiled self-deprecatingly.

"It's good that you know, don't put gold on your face all day long, your face is not that big."

Mu Yi was noncommittal, stirred the coffee in his hand, and said lightly: "But I'm not that happy now. Seeing you so busy, I actually feel a little distressed."

vomit--

Song Qingran was almost nauseated by him.

"Mu Yiyi, don't talk like that, it will affect your appetite."

Mu Yi's forehead twitched, and some veins stood out. After a while, he laughed angrily, "Did your man not help you this time? Is it because you don't have enough money, or doesn't want to care about you anymore?"

He unilaterally believed that the man who helped Song Qingran buy stocks last time was the man next to him.

Song Qingran didn't want to tell him more about Zuo Chen.

Mu Yili continued to say to himself, "Qingran, I want to help you—"

"boom--"

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Qingran brushed the cup she just brought to the ground.

Fortunately, at this time, there were not so many people in the coffee shop, only a few people glanced at it, and then turned away.

Mu Yi's complexion changed.

Song Qingran's expression was not much better either, she stood up and looked down at him: "What? That little girl in the bar can't satisfy you anymore, can she?"

Mu Yi tilted his head, and faintly uttered a word - "dirty".

Song Qingran laughed angrily, "Isn't it thanks to you that she is dirty? What do you dislike?"

"Besides, I'm also dirty in your eyes."

"You are different from them." Mu Yi quickly denied her statement.

Song Qingran stared at him blankly for a while, then sneered again, "What you mean by being different probably means that you've never had me before, so you're just not reconciled."

"Mu Yiyi, let me tell you for the last time, even if the Song Corporation goes bankrupt, we can't be together. I'm not the same as you."

After speaking, she walked away without looking back.

Mu Yisi sat there without moving, with a gloomy and frightening expression on his face, so frightened that the waiter didn't even dare to clean it.

He laughed nervously, looked up at Song Qingran's leaving back, and slowly said a word, "I will definitely make you regret it."

-

Three days later, another big news spread in City A, that the Song family and the Liu family had cooperated.

The Liulinhua native was in S City, and somehow he learned about Song Qingran's current situation, so he asked his assistant to come to her with a contract.

Liu's current real estate project, the first phase of the project has been very successful, and the second phase will start soon.

He asked his assistant to take the contract and come to Song Qingran to cooperate and become a shareholder to jointly undertake this project.

This project is a steady profit without loss, and Liushi's current capital can be turned over completely. Please don't invite other people to invest in it. It is completely unnecessary, but it is precisely at this time that it is cooperating with the Song Corporation.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this rush of affection.

Song Qingran signed the contract, explained to his assistant, and went back to thank your boss.

The assistant nodded and left with the contract.

Song Qingran could let go of the worries that had been hanging over the past few days, and now he was extremely grateful to Liu Linhua, and vowed to help him get back Ye Qingqing.

At the same time, Mu Yili also received the news in the office, and was so angry that he almost smashed the office!

He arranged the plan well!
Just one Liu Linhua ruined all his plans!

Now that Song Qingran has turned over, the distance between him and himself will only get further and further away!
He slammed it on the table in a circle, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"Tuk-tuk-"

When the knock on the door sounded, Mu Yiyi was startled, subconsciously tightened his body, maintaining his gentle and jade-like image in front of others.

"Come in."

The assistant came in at the sound, holding a bunch of documents in his hands, and his face was a little unhappy.

Mu Yi sat down and asked softly, "Do these need to be signed?"

"Yes," the little assistant responded, hesitated a bit, and continued, "President, these projects, the people in the project department have analyzed and determined that they are all profitable projects."

Mu Yi breathed a sigh of relief, unavoidably a little proud.

"But—" the little assistant's tone changed, with a hint of hesitation.

Mu Yi frowned, "But what, tell me."

The little assistant opened all the contracts, pointed to the text above and said, "The projects are all good projects, but we don't have the ability to open so many."

Mu Yi understood, and his face suddenly became ugly.

If that's the case, that's really embarrassing.

At the beginning, he robbed Song Qingran's business and wanted to rob so much. He wanted to make a lot of money and let everyone see their easy skills, but in the end it was ruined by not having enough funds.

Who knows that a company as big as Murong's family can't even support these few projects, what a miscalculation.

The little assistant was a little confused. Mu Yili's current temper was just doing his best to explain to him, "Before the president took office, our company had never launched so many projects at the same time, and the funds were indeed in short supply..."

Mu Yi stopped what he was going to say next, saying that he already knew.

He pressed his head with a headache, none of these projects could be refunded, otherwise his reputation in the industry would be ruined.