After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

On a scorching summer day, Song Qing got up early to make breakfast, but halfway through eating, she received an emergency call from her subordinates.When he hurried to the company, he realized that all the investment projects on hand had gone wrong.

Yijiu Investment has always been oriented to small and medium-sized customers, and it also does ordinary financing and wealth management. It is basically A-grade or B-grade portfolio loans with low risk, such as car loans and housing loans.Unexpectedly, in just a few days, all the downstreams ran away, and all the interest on the money could not be collected.

For a small company like theirs, such a crisis is simply devastating.So Song Qing immediately held an emergency meeting to discuss a solution together.But after everyone discussed and discussed, there was only one solution in the end: money.

Song Qing calculated that most of the gaps can be filled with the money he has now, except for the case of Chuangrong Chen Ershao, the cost alone is 1000 million, and he really can't do anything about it.

The investment explosion is like growing wings. Customers come to the door one after another, or call to ask for money. All day today, Yijiu's employees are busy trying to appease customers and explain desperately.

But Song Qing stayed in her office and didn't go anywhere, she made dozens of phone calls alone.I have contacted all the connections I can find, and it is easy for others, but I am stuck with Chen Ershao.

Seeing the lights come on, the last wave of customers who came to beg for money were finally persuaded away, and Song Qing also asked the employees to go back to rest early.He was alone in charge of cleaning up, closing the doors and turning off the lights.

At this time, an unexpected guest came to the door.

Just as Song Qing walked down the steps at the entrance of the office building, the sound of a car horn came from nearby.He looked reflexively, and the familiar black Maybach was parked beside the lamppost.

Withdrawing his gaze, he walked straight forward as if he didn't see it.But the driver's door of the black Maybach was opened, and a figure came out from inside, and quickly stepped forward to hold him.

"Song Qing!"

Song Qing stared at the hand that was holding onto her tightly, and said coldly, "Mr. Mu, please let go."

Mu Yan: "I won't let go."

Song Qing looked up at him, as if looking at a stranger, "Then you want me to call the security over again."

Recalling the previous experience, Mu Yan suddenly felt a little anxious, "I have something to tell you."

"Sorry, I don't want to hear it." Song Qing struggled to retract her hand, but the opponent's hand was stronger than him.

Although this situation was pre-set before coming here, but being rejected by his lover naked/naked/naked like this made Mu Yan feel distressed.

Suppressing this discomfort, he leaned close to Song Qing's ear and said in a low voice, "You don't want to save your company?"

This sentence made Song Qing completely stop, and he opened his eyes slightly, "It really is you?"

After many years of ups and downs in the business world, as early as the first time something happened, Song Qing guessed that someone must be targeting him behind his back. As for who... It's actually easy to guess, but he still doesn't want to believe it.

"Don't look at me like that." A feeling of guilt appeared in Mu Yan's heart for no reason, but he told himself that this was a necessary means to get Song Qing to come back obediently, and there was nothing to mind.

He took his lover's hand, and while the other was still stunned, he stuffed him into the passenger seat with a few strokes, returned to the car by himself, and started the engine.

Before the two broke up, this Maybach Song Qing was too familiar.In Mu Yan's garage, Mu Yan always drives this stable model most often.He commutes to and from get off work in this car almost every day.

Even the aromatherapy for the car was bought by Song Qing on a business trip to France.Smelling the fragrance of lilies that she had carefully selected, Song Qing pursed her lips, trying to let her thoughts go, and not let certain memories occupy her mind.

"So, let's get straight to the point, Mr. Mu, what do you want?" After following Mu Yan for so many years, Song Qing's way of doing things and talking has also been contaminated by the other party's habits.

The prosperity of the world is for profit, and the chaos of the world is for profit.It's not too early to start without profit, Mu Yan, as a leader among businessmen, doesn't need to go around when talking to him.

Holding the steering wheel in his hand, Mu Yan glanced over from the corner of his eye while waiting for the red light. It was still the familiar profile.Ignoring Song Qing's indifferent tone, nothing seemed to have changed.

On weekdays, they would listen to the news on the radio.Song Qing always likes to listen to social media and express her own opinions, while Mu Yan always drives the car and occasionally responds with a few words.

Such a time was really plain and happy.

However, soon, the subverted life will be restored as before.Mu Yan pulled back her distracted thoughts and said with a light smile, "What do I want? You should be very clear."

While the red light was still counting down, Mu Yan let go of the shift lever with his right hand, and naturally covered Song Qing's hand.

"come back to me."

Like the expected answer, Song Qing let him hold her hand, but her eyes became cold, "Mu Yan, don't you think it's cheap to force me by such means?"

"I don't think so." Mu Yan grabbed that familiar hand and put it to his mouth to kiss lightly, "You know, I always do things to achieve my goals by whatever means."

He is telling the truth.Song Qing also knew.

Mu Yanneng gained a firm foothold in Hongda in such a short period of time, and even killed Dong Jiang later to become the richest man in Dragon City.Without Thunderbolt's method, it is natural that this achievement cannot be achieved.

In the past, Song Qing always avoided touching these things, and Mu Yan also deliberately kept it from him.Now when he became Mu Yan's prey, he realized that the people next to his pillow became ruthless in the past, and they didn't show any affection at all.

At this time, the green light turns on.

Mu Yan let go of his hand and restarted the car.

"You know that now you are short of a large sum of money to pay for Chen Ershao's payment. Of course, you can also go to Mr. Wang for the embroidered pillow, but I also tell you that he may not be able to protect himself now."

Hearing this, Song Qing's face changed drastically, "What do you mean? What did you do to Mr. Wang?"

Mu Yan turned the steering wheel lightly, and said very comfortably: "It's nothing. Doesn't he like to make money? I asked someone to introduce him to a way to buy American futures index. It's a pity that he is not lucky. The United States has collapsed recently. , I don’t know how much your Mr. Wang has lost.”

He spoke lightly, but Song Qing's entire face turned blue.

The collapse of the U.S. futures index happened a few days ago, and it happened that Wang Mingxuan hadn't come to him for the past few days, so he must be very busy with this matter.Based on his understanding of Wang Mingxuan, I'm afraid the other party's loss is not small.

"You made the game." It's not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.Song Qing turned her head to look at Mu Yan, she couldn't believe that this person would do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit herself. "Mu Yan, what good does this do for you?"

According to Mu Yan's temperament, he will calculate the pros and cons of everything he does, so he will never do a loss-making business with almost zero profit.

The corner of Mu Yan's mouth curled up, and he was in a good mood, "I'm happy to see Wang lose money. This is the biggest benefit."

Song Qing's eyes were full of shock, "You are crazy."

"Yes," Mu Yan turned his head to look at him, his gaze was like a wild beast locking on its prey, full of possessiveness, "If you don't come back, I can go even crazier."

"For example... buy the entire Dongjiang."

"It's impossible." Song Qing retorted subconsciously, but Mu Yan sneered, "What's impossible? Wang Mingxuan can't protect himself now. When he is liquidated, the mortgaged shares will definitely be thrown out. I can buy them all. At most More money."

It's easy to say, but "spending more money" can easily cost billions of dollars.In the past, Mu Yan would definitely not be able to do such absurd things.

just now……

At least the madness on Mu Yan's face in front of her made Song Qing believe that this lunatic could really kill one thousand enemies and injure eight hundred.

Seeing his lover frightened, Mu Yan was extremely satisfied.He turned on the car music, and Liszt's "Bell" floated melodiously in the car.

"Actually, you can choose not to believe it, so I can prove it to you and see how bad Wang Mingxuan looks when he was swept out of Dongjiang."

The piano notes jumped and excited, Song Qing only felt a biting cold, "You hate him that much?"

"Hate? He is not qualified to be hated by me." Mu Yan glanced at him, his eyes suddenly darkened: "I just hate him. A defeated man who dares to touch me."

Song Qing is a rose he has carefully nurtured, and he does not allow anyone to covet it.Not to mention, Wang Mingxuan dared to show off his might in front of him.

After tearing off all the camouflage and taking off all the filters, Song Qing can only see the person in front of her clearly now.Her face turned pale immediately, her lips trembled slightly, and Song Qing felt that the air-conditioning in the car was so cold that it made people shiver.

"Mu Yan, are you not afraid that I hate you?"

Mu Yan laughed softly, as if Song Qing was talking about something unimportant, "I'm not afraid. Song Qing, when you come back to me, you will naturally know that what I can give you is all ten Wang Mingxuans. No way."

madman!

Song Qing strangled the hem of her suit tightly, fear appeared in her eyes.All his reactions were captured by the other person.

Mu Yan put a soft voice, as if talking about love, "So you have chosen? You see, come back to me, and I will settle things for you with Chen Ershao. The small company is safe and sound, and your employees are also fine. No need to lose your job. How nice."

"Oh, and, Wang Mingxuan's side, I'm in a good mood, so naturally I don't care about him."

"Song Qing, isn't everyone happy?"

As Mu Yan said, he stepped on the accelerator slowly, and finally the car stopped at the entrance of an elegantly decorated western restaurant.

The "L''AMOURETERNEL" sign broke into view, Song Qing widened her eyes, "You..."

This restaurant is Song Qing's birthday on April 4th, and they originally booked a place to have dinner together.On that day, Song Qing broke with Mu Yan, resigned and left.

"Look, everything is the same as before." As he said that, Mu Yan pressed the back of Song Qing's head, causing the faces of countless men and women to come closer.

Lips meet.

A lingering kiss.

Mu Yan let go of him, and said hoarsely: "Welcome back."

Song Qing moved back to the Daping floor of Longcheng Bay.It is said to be moving, but in fact it is to pack up some personal things and live back.He decided to leave when he left, and he didn't clean up anything.It's also convenient to come back now, all the clothes, shoes, socks and daily necessities are there.

He and Mu Yan went back to the past.But there was something different, people stayed by Mu Yan's side, but Hongda didn't come back.

Although dissatisfied that Song Qing still wanted to run Yijiu's small company, but he was willing to come back, and other things could be taken slowly, so Mu Yan agreed to him.

After experiencing the short-lived and dangerous period of the big boss, Hongda employees ushered in normal years again.Only Wan Fei knows that his boss is proud of his love, and he can finally turn all his mind to the workplace.

Because Song Qing goes to work in the high-tech development zone every day, Wan Fei naturally assumes the role of Mu Yan's driver.Now that he can meet Song Qing occasionally, he feels deep sympathy for Secretary Song.

But who can say "no" to Mr. Mu?

However, according to his observation, when Secretary Song was with Mr. Mu, his eyebrows were lowered and his ears were soft, and he didn't seem to resist.Wan Fei thought, Song Qing is a smart person after all, and he has nothing good to do with Mu Yanqiang.It's better to follow him and get more benefits.

The current situation is exactly what everyone is happy about.

This day, Mu Yan seemed like he couldn't get enough of it. After a fierce battle all night, he still couldn't bear to leave the bed.In the end, Song Qingfu begged for mercy, and this person reluctantly got up and got ready to go to work.

As a result, Song Qing sent the person to the door, and was pressed on the door panel to let the person do whatever he wanted.Fortunately, they are one household on each floor, and there are no other people at all.

Passion quickly gets carried away.

So when Wan Fei stepped out of the elevator, his jaw almost dropped on the spot!He didn't expect that he wanted to come up to help with things, but what did he see?

Their whole company is regarded as a high-cold male god. The big boss who usually doesn't even glance at the long legs of the female employees exposed to the outside, actually acts like a man who is dissatisfied with desires, and lays hands on Secretary Song...

As soon as he came, Song Qing, who was immersed in passion, immediately pushed away the man on her body, and quickly pulled down the hem of the shirt that was lifted up.Afterwards, he gave Mu Yan a half-angry, half-resentful look, as if he was accusing him of disregarding the occasion.

This scene fell in Wan Fei's eyes, and half of his body was numb.

He suddenly understood why his boss was holding on to Secretary Song so hard. Such a beauty is really "death under a peony flower, even a ghost is a coquette".

Mu Yan turned his back to his subordinates, could not help biting his lover's lips again, whispering: "Come back early tonight, wait for me on the bed."

Song Qing pushed him lightly, "Hurry up, don't make people wait."

The situation was really embarrassing, Wan Fei decided to save himself, "That...Mr. Mu, it's almost time."

Mu Yan straightened his clothes, and when he turned around, his face returned to his usual composure. He was still the chairman who was planning strategies in the business world.

After saying goodbye to Song Qing, he took Wan Fei downstairs in the elevator.As soon as he got into the car, he realized that the documents had been left in the entrance.

Wan Fei naturally rushed to do small things like running errands.He took the elevator up again, only to meet Song Qing who opened the door and threw a bag of things at the door.The bag was untied, revealing two or three shirt collars or hems.

Wan Fei glanced at it and immediately recognized it. Isn't this the clothes of their President Mu?

But when he caught Song Qing's sight, at that moment, his whole body shivered.

When Song Qing looked at those clothes, it didn't look like treating her lover at all, but as if she was looking at...

enemy.