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Chapter 136 Song Qingge, You Eat Inside Out

Chapter 136 Song Qingge, You Eat Inside Out

Song Qingge walked to Song Yaru's office with an ugly expression. She was about to open the door when the assistant came over, "Mr. Song, Director Song is in a meeting!"

Qingge ignored her and pushed open the door.

Song Yaru was in a meeting with several senior executives. Seeing her come in suddenly, her expression was not right, and she was secretly puzzled, "This is the end of today's meeting, and we will have a meeting tomorrow morning to discuss the issue of silk export."

After those executives left, Song Yaru asked: "Qingge, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?" She knew Song Qingge very well, knew that she knew the general situation, and would never rashly show her face in front of the employees. Like this, there must be something.

Song Qingge handed her an A4 paper and said blankly, "Auntie, sign this!"

"What is this?" Song Yaru took it over, her face changed abruptly after seeing it, and her tone became cold: "Fengcheng asked you to bring it for me to sign?" This is an IOU.

"Borrowing money to write evidence is justified. Auntie should understand this truth!" Song Qingge pursed her lips tightly, her face was very cold.

Song Yaru was displeased, so she put the piece of paper aside and said reluctantly, "Is it plausible to write a document between a family?"

"Brothers have to settle accounts clearly." Song Qingge's face became even more ugly, "What's more... what's more, he's just your niece and son-in-law."

Song Yaru's tone was not good, "I raised you, 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 isn't mine, it's his!" Song Qingge's heart was cold, her guess was indeed right, it seemed that her aunt didn't intend to pay back the money.

"Is there any difference between yours and his?" Song Yaru said displeased.

"Auntie!" Her eyes were sour, "Why do you ask him for money without telling me, do you know? How do you make him think of me and others think of me? I'm so embarrassed!"

"What's so embarrassing? I didn't spend this money recklessly, it was used to save the Song family," Song Yaru's face turned pale, "Sooner or later, everything about the Song family will be yours..."

Song Qingge wept.

"Qingge, Fengcheng doesn't mind, why do you..." In Song Yaru's view, Qingge is just too stubborn.

Song Qingge wiped away her tears, and brought the IOU in front of her again.

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

"That's good," Song Qingge said with a colder heart, "We will treat his money as a share, and 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!" After hearing this, Song Yaru said angrily, "Is there someone like you who eats inside and out? You've only been married to him for a few days, and your elbows turned out?"

With tears still in Song Qingge's eyes, she retorted: "Didn't you say that sooner or later this company will belong to me and him? Then it should be no problem to transfer the shares to his name earlier. People will criticize us for cheating money."

"You are stupid! You said such a thing?" Song Yaru was very angry, "If we don't talk about this, will others know? Also, you are doing this purely to give away the Song family. "

"Don't you also say that we are a family? The name of the shares is not the same!" Song Qingge argued.

"But..." Song Yaru frowned, and finally couldn't hold back, and said, "If you get divorced, won't the shares be gone forever?"

divorce?Song Qingge sneered, this was just an excuse for my aunt, she was depressed, so she handed over the IOU again, "Since you don't want to transfer the shares to him, then sign it!"

Seeing her persistence, Song Yaru's face darkened, "Do you really want to do this?"

Qingge handed her the pen.

"Fengcheng didn't say anything, why are you doing this?" Song Yaru pushed the pen away. Although she was very angry, she didn't want to really quarrel with her. "If you really want to sign, you can ask him to tell me."

"You have already asked him for money, what face do I have to see him?" Song Qingge burst into tears. Ever since she found out about this, her chest was as heavy as a huge rock, which made her feel so heavy. She was almost out of breath.

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

bride price?Sure enough, in my aunt's view, it is only natural for the big boss to give money.

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

"Fengcheng is not short of money," Song Yaru persuaded her earnestly, "Do you know what the net market value of ZK Group was last year? To him, this little money is a drop in the bucket, and he doesn't need to spend this little money to marry his wife? "

"He is marrying a wife, not buying a wife."

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

"aunt……"

"Let me tell you the truth," Song Yaru said with a cold face, "I don't want this money for me, but for both of you, mother and son, and to save you a way out."

There was a hint of sarcasm on Song Qingge's lips, excuses, all excuses.

"If you and Fengcheng divorce, what will you mother and son do?" Song Yaru said, "Qingge, I did all this for you."

"How did you know we would get a divorce?" Song Qingge smiled wryly. The aunt in front of her became more and more strange and puzzling.She asked the big boss for money, but she kept saying it was for her?Moreover, they have only been married for a few days, and they have already heard several people talk about their divorce.

Sang Lanqin asked her to sign a document giving up her property in order to prevent her from divorcing her property; while her aunt asked the big boss for money under the banner of her good, and said it was for her to have a way out after divorce.

"We won't divorce!" She said coldly.

Song Yaru's face was ugly, he hesitated to speak, and finally said: "There are no absolutes in the world, and marriage is even more difficult to say."

"aunt!"

"Just give up on this idea. I will never sign this IOU." Song Yaru's attitude was very firm.
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Song Qingge is ill.

Fever, body temperature has been above 38 degrees 5.

Because she is pregnant, she cannot take medicine and can only cool down physically. Mrs. Qin helped her wipe her body with a towel.

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

"What did the doctor say?" The big boss frowned tightly, holding her hand, which was very hot.

"Drink plenty of water to reduce fever physically," said Mrs. Qin.

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

"It started this morning." Mrs. Qin sighed slightly, "Mr. Gu, don't worry, the doctor has visited and said that as long as the method is proper, the fever should be gone in the evening.

"Let me come!" The big boss took off his suit, unbuttoned his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves, took the towel from Mrs. Qin, and helped Song Qingge wipe her body.

His movements are delicate, but a little clumsy, and Mrs. Qin is helping to change the water.Every half an hour, he would take Qingge's temperature, put his arms around her, and feed her water.

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

Mrs. Qin went to the kitchen to cook porridge, and there were only the young couple left in the room.

"How do you feel?" The big boss brushed away the wet hair on her forehead, and said softly, "Would you like some water?"

She was tired all over and felt wet, "I want to take a bath."

The big boss filled the bathtub with warm water, carried her into the bathroom, and helped her undress.

"I can do it myself." She was a little shy.

"Still shy?" Seeing that she was in better spirits, the big boss felt much more relaxed, and whispered, "Your whole body, where have I never seen it?" Not only have I seen it, I have touched and kissed it.

Well!Song Qingge's head was full of black lines. This man, whenever he had the opportunity, was not serious. Just now he frowned and asked her how she was doing, but in a blink of an eye, he started teasing her again.

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

Facing the temptation of the bathtub, the big boss had other distractions, but he controlled himself very well and tried his best to suppress the restlessness in his heart.But when he saw her lying in the bathtub as smooth as jade, he couldn't help kissing her. Because she was sick, he just tasted it before stopping.When he helped her take a bath, she found that he had set up a tent somewhere, and she blushed and ordered him to turn around so that he could not help her wash.

The big boss was quite embarrassed, "I actually didn't think about anything, my thoughts are very pure, but it just doesn't obey..." He was quite aggrieved, "It doesn't obey, and there's nothing I can do about it."

Before she got pregnant, the two of them did it quite a few times, and Song Qingge could feel it to some extent. Helping her take a bath itself was an invisible temptation to him, and her current body really couldn't do anything to him , in order to prevent him from being tempted by this "inhuman" again, she had no choice but to drive him out: "I can do it myself."

When she walked out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the big boss was standing outside the balcony smoking a cigarette. Seeing her coming out, he stubbed out the cigarette and came over, "How is it?"

"It's much better." Song Qingge said, after taking a bath, it seemed that the pores of her whole body were opened and transparent, and her mind was not sinking.

Wen Xiangyu's arms were full, the big boss embraced her, bowed his head and kissed her forehead lightly.
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Song Qingge took out a piece of paper from her bag and handed it to him.

"What is it?" The big boss took it over, jokingly, "A love letter to me?"

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

The big boss looked at it with a slightly strange expression, and returned the paper to her: "It's a betrothal gift, not a loan."

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

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

"I know." The big boss held her by the shoulders, "I voluntarily gave these." Of course, the amount was proposed by Song Yaru, who loves the house and loves it, not to mention that he has 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?" the big boss asked.

(End of this chapter)

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