wife is black

In the early morning, the pale golden morning sun broke through the clouds, as if covering the verdant green mountains with a layer of pale golden tulle.

In the study room, Bai Qinyi was reaching out to pull out the quarterly report from a large pile of documents.As soon as he opened the report, he was told by Secretary Cao that his daughter was coming.

"Ma'am, Mr. Cheng is here, waiting for you in the living room downstairs." Secretary Cao stood by the desk with a cashmere shawl under his arm.

Secretary Cao had been standing next to the chairman, when he suddenly heard the chairman cough twice, so he hurried back to the bedroom to fetch the cashmere shawl.On the way back to the study, the maid told him that the president was coming.

"Yes, I see." Bai Qinyi put down the report in her hand, and her voice was obviously hoarse.

When a person is approaching middle age, his physical fitness is naturally not as good as when he was young.

When Bai Qinyi got up early this morning, she suddenly felt a little sore in her throat, presumably because she caught a cold last night.After taking the cold medicine, I became drowsy even more. I tried my best to read the quarterly report first, and then went back to the bedroom for a good night's sleep.

"Madam, Mr. Cheng's complexion is not very good. He probably knows everything." Secretary Cao handed the shawl to Bai Qinyi with both hands, and said worriedly.

"Since I dare to do this, I'm not afraid of being known by her." Bai Qinyi stood up and looked at Secretary Cao beside her calmly.

It has been three days since Renguan Ruan signed the contract, and Bai Qinyi has been waiting for her daughter to come to her.

"Madam is so well-intentioned, I hope Mr. Cheng can understand you a lot." Secretary Cao frowned and bowed his head.

"It's okay." Bai Qinyi took the cashmere shawl that Secretary Cao handed over with both hands, and put it on her shoulders, "I, as a mother, know best what my daughter is like."

"I have taught her since she was a child that she should pay attention to her manners at all times and never forget her identity. So no matter how unhappy she is, she will not get angry at others." Bai Qinyi said confidently, "What's more, I If it's her mother, she won't yell at me."

"Ma'am is right." Secretary Cao nodded in agreement and echoed.

"Let's go, let's go down first." Bai Qinyi turned her head to look at Secretary Cao beside her, with a dignified smile on her lips, "Don't keep my good daughter waiting."

In the huge living room, Cheng Yihua sat quietly on the sofa, holding a financial magazine in his hand.The white and slender fingertips lightly landed on the pages of the book, and it took a long time to turn a page.

"Mr. Cheng, your coffee." The young maid beside her carefully brought a cup of hand-ground coffee, not daring to look too squarely at the powerful female president in front of her.

"Give it to me." Zhao Qianqian was dressed in a milky white professional suit, and quickly took the coffee from the maid's hand with both hands.

"Leave it for now, I won't drink it now." Cheng Yihua turned over a page of the magazine, his eyes still fell on the magazine, and his red lips spat out a few warm words.

"Yes, Mr. Cheng." Zhao Qianqian replied respectfully, bent over and put the coffee on the coffee table.

At the same time, there was a familiar sound of footsteps behind him. Cheng Yihua put down the magazine in his hand unhurriedly, stood up slowly, and turned to look behind him.

"Mom, Secretary Cao said you have a cold." Cheng Yihua said in a gentle and polite tone, "Are you feeling better now?"

"It's okay, it's just a cough." Bai Qinyi deliberately coughed twice, and walked towards the sofa while talking.

Cheng Yihua strode forward, took Bai Qinyi's arm with both hands, and helped her to the sofa to sit down.

"My dear daughter, why do you want to come to see me today?" Bai Qinyi took her daughter's hand and held it lightly, "Where's Xiao Ruan? Why didn't you come with me?"

"Xiao Ruan has classes at her school."

"It's time for dinner soon, shall we go after lunch?"

"The company still has a lot of things to do, and I have to leave soon." Cheng Yihua said, turning his head to look at Zhao Qianqian who was standing beside him.

"I came this time to show you something, Mom."

"Oh, what?" Bai Qinyi chuckled, trying to hide the sudden uneasiness in her heart with a smile.

Zhao Qianqian understood, and immediately took out a contract from her briefcase, and presented it to Bai Qinyi with both hands, "Chairman, please have a look."

Bai Qinyi frowned slightly, and reached out to take the contract from Secretary Zhao.But when he saw the big words on the contract, his heart skipped a beat, and his face sank instantly.

This is a formal written contract, with several eye-catching characters written on the cover - "Share Transfer Contract".

Bai Qinyi quickly opened the contract, scanned the content of the contract at a glance, and finally fixed on the eye-catching "ten percent", the fingers holding the contract had unconsciously ooze a layer of wetness. Cool sweat.

"Yihua, do you know what you're doing?!" Bai Qinyi threw the contract on the coffee table with a "slap", her eyes filled with undisguised anger.

Bai Qinyi, who has always been generous and dignified, no longer cares about her manners.At this moment, Bai Qinyi was very thankful that she didn't have a heart attack, otherwise she would have been so angry by her daughter's behavior that she would have a heart attack.

"Of course." Cheng Yihua glanced at the contract on the coffee table from the corner of his eye, and said calmly, "The contract is very clear."

"How much do you hold in total? You actually want to transfer one-fifth of your shares to her?!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?" Cheng Yihua looked at Bai Qinyi pretending to be puzzled, and asked in confusion, "Why are you so angry all of a sudden?"

"Cough cough...cough cough..." Bai Qinyi suppressed her anger, her throat felt unbearably itchy, and she couldn't help coughing.

Seeing this, Cheng Yihua quickly raised his hand to smooth his mother's back, then turned his head to look at Zhao Qianqian, and ordered, "Secretary Zhao, go get a glass of water."

"Yes, Mr. Cheng!" It was the first time Zhao Qianqian saw such a temper tantrum from the elegant chairman, and froze in place in fright.It was only after being called by the president that he came back to his senses.

"Yihua, why did you do this?" Bai Qinyi took the cup that Zhao Qianqian handed over with both hands, lowered her head and took a sip of boiled water at a suitable temperature, moistening her throat.

"The betrothal gift." Cheng Yihua looked at Bai Qinyi calmly, parted his red lips, and spit out two words.

"You don't need to worry about the dowry, I will prepare it naturally."

"I thanked Mom for Xiao Ruan first." Cheng Yihua thanked her with a smile, then changed the topic suddenly, "However, Mom, the dowry you gave represents the Cheng family, and the dowry I gave represents myself. "

"Yihua, what do you mean..." Bai Qinyi pulled Cheng Yihua's hand again and held it in the palm of his hand, the strength was obviously a little stronger than before.

"Mom, you have a serious cough." Cheng Yihua looked at Bai Qinyi with a worried expression, and interrupted her mother skillfully, "You must take your medicine on time and drink plenty of hot water."

"Secretary Cao, has the doctor visited?" Cheng Yihua didn't wait for his mother to answer, and immediately threw the topic to Secretary Cao who was standing aside.

"Boss on the way back, Dr. Qian has come to see you." Secretary Cao stood respectfully behind the chairman, and when he heard the question from the chairman, he hurriedly stepped forward.

"Secretary Cao, thank you for taking care of the chairman."

"Mr. Cheng is polite, this is what I should do."

"Mom, I still have something to do in the company, so I won't stay any longer." Cheng Yihua stood up and let go of Bai Qinyi's hand, "Remember to have a good rest, and I'll come see you when I'm free."

"Go." Bai Qinyi turned her head, trying to suppress the dissatisfaction in her heart, and squeezed out two words from between her teeth.

"President Cheng, I'll see you off." Seeing that the president was about to leave, Secretary Cao hurriedly took half a step back to where he was standing just now.

Cheng Yihua didn't respond. The moment he turned around, the smile on his lips disappeared, and his face sank.

A group of people walked across the lawn and walked straight to the luxury car parked at the entrance of the villa.

"Mr. Cheng, please." Secretary Cao graciously opened the car door for the president, protecting the top of the president's head with one hand.

Cheng Yihua bent down and got into the car. After fastening his seat belt, he turned his head to look at Secretary Cao outside the car window, and called softly.

"Secretary Cao."

"What's Mr. Cheng's order?" Secretary Cao immediately stopped turning around and bowed respectfully to the president in the passenger cab.

"Secretary Cao, I hope you can understand the situation in front of you." Cheng Yihua said indifferently.

In fact, Cheng Yihua didn't know what his mother did at all, thinking that it was probably related to profit and money, so he came up with today's exploration.Of course, giving away shares was already in his plan.

From the series of reactions from my mother just now, it can be seen that I guessed it right.

"Mr. Cheng, what do you mean...?" Secretary Cao didn't dare to speculate, a bad premonition arose spontaneously in his heart.

"Who is the owner of Xingyi, I don't need to emphasize to you again." Cheng Yihua glanced down at the watch on his wrist, and added in a commanding tone, "Before seven o'clock in the evening, I hope to be able to Got your email in my work email."

"As for what to confess, Secretary Cao must think carefully before writing." The smile on the corners of Cheng Yihua's lips disappeared instantly, and a pair of dark brown pupils looked at Secretary Cao coldly.

"I don't want to see useless nonsense, understand?"

"Understood." When Secretary Cao heard this, her entire face suddenly turned pale, and fine beads of sweat covered her forehead unconsciously.

Cheng Yihua tickled the corners of his lips in satisfaction, turned his head to look at Secretary Zhao in the driver's cab, and said two words calmly, "Drive."