Loving a virtuous wife: The president of the milk dog stands aside

After Song Qingyin came back, Song Liancheng called Shao Tingxun again in front of Song Qingyin.

"Dad, what are you doing?" Song Qingyin frowned, her face tensed and displeased.

"It's all because of me, so I naturally have to explain clearly."

"No need, the matter between me and him has nothing to do with you." Song Qingyin said with a frown, intending to snatch Song Liancheng's phone.

Although Song Qingyin regretted it in her heart, she still couldn't bow her head to Shao Tingxun first.

She didn't grab Song Liancheng, and the phone call came——

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy, please try again later."

The matter was nothing but tense, but her mood sank even further.

She unconsciously thought that the reason Song Liancheng couldn't get through to Shao Ting's call was because Shao Tingxun was angry with her, so she ignored Song Liancheng's call.

Song Liancheng paused when he saw this, and then remembered something.

He should have called with Song Qingyin's cell phone just now, because of the past, how could Shao Tingxun still answer his call.

"Hey, Qingyin, why don't you call Ting Xun, one of you must bow first, right?"

"In the past, Ting Xun gave way to you everywhere, this time you will give him back to the past first, huh?"

Song Qingyin was upset for a while, "Dad, don't worry about it, you don't need to worry about this matter."

The idea in Song Liancheng's heart couldn't help but come to nothing. Originally, he wanted to reconcile Song Qingyin and Shao Tingxun, ask for credit with Shao Tingxun, and then ask for the money back, but now...

Fortunately, he made two-handed preparations. Since the money will not come back from Shao Tingxun, he can only get some money from Song Qingyin.

He has intentionally eased the relationship between the two of them these past few days. Now that he asks Song Qingyin for money again, Song Qingyin will definitely be generous.

So when Song Qingyin came back the next day, he raised the matter of money with Song Qingyin.

"Qingyin, the old accounts of Dad's past company have been found out and there are some problems. Dad has never told you that the money he defrauded from you last time was for this purpose, but it is still not enough..."

Hearing what Song Liancheng said, Song Qingyin felt sad and uncomfortable, and even felt a little sorry for Song Liancheng because of the misunderstanding last time.

"How much more?"

Song Liancheng thought that since he had spoken, he should make more points.

"400."

Song Qingyin was startled, picked up her phone and made a call.

Song Liancheng wanted 400 million, but she didn't have that much liquidity, so she had to make adjustments.

Because of the expansion of the store, she worked hard to manage, and the money she squeezed out was only about 100 million, which was still a little short of the amount Song Liancheng needed.

Seeing the sad look on Song Qingyin's face, Song Liancheng was also a little worried.

"Why, isn't it enough?" Song Liancheng asked.

In order not to worry Song Liancheng, Song Qingyin just shook her head, "No, just dispatch it."

Then she got up and went outside the door to make a phone call.

With such a large amount of money, the only way she can think of now is Meng Meili.

"Qingyin, what's wrong?"

The call was connected within a short while, the voice on the other side was a bit messy, Meng Meili seemed to be busy with something.

"Meili, do you have any money?"

Meng Meili paused slightly, it was not surprising that Song Qingyin asked her this question before, but Song Qingyin's chain store made her pocket so rich...

But without asking too much, Meng Meili said, "How much do you need?"

Song Qingyin bit her lip, "300 million."

Meng Meili on the other end of the phone was also taken aback, "Qingyin, why do you want so much money all of a sudden?"

This money may not be much for people like Shao Tingxun, but it is indeed a lot for people like them who have just started a well-off life.

The matter of Song Liancheng is a scar on Song Qingyin.

She thought that Song Liancheng's misery had already been seen too much. Song Liancheng was her father, and she also had her own self-esteem, so she remained silent this time.

Seeing her silence, Meng Meili continued, "Hey, forget it, although it's quite a lot, it's not too much for me now. I'll call your card later."

The movie that Meng Meili had just accepted before, took 500 million yuan as the film salary, which happened to be filled in by Song Qingyin.

Think about it, if it wasn't for Song Qingyin, Shao Tingxun wouldn't have introduced her to Director Wang, and she couldn't be like this, so she gave the money comfortably.

What's more, Song Qingyin is still her best friend.

"Meili, thank you." Song Qingyin was a little moved, and Shen Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

And Meng Meili also has urgent matters over there.

"That's okay, I'll hang up, I still have something to do over there."

Her heart tightened slightly, she bit her lip, thought about it, and tried hard.

"and many more!"

Because she was in a hurry, Song Qingyin's voice was a little raised, which made Meng Meili stunned and stopped.

"what happened?"

Song Qingyin's eager tone made Meng Meili a little worried, but then Song Qingyin fell silent.

Seeing that Song Qingyin seemed a bit speechless, Meng Meili deliberately said, "If you don't tell Qingyin, I'll hang up."

Just after saying this, Meng Meili suddenly thought of something again, and her voice couldn't help being a little sly, "You are so hesitant, don't you want to ask me about Shao Tingxun's situation?"

As she said that, Meng Meili couldn't help but raised the corners of her mouth, and her voice actually had a somewhat helpless chuckle, "Hey, you want to know, I'll go back tonight and tell you well, I'll work first now."

Hearing what Meng Meili said, Song Qingyin became anxious and denied it, "I'm not interested in knowing about him, I just don't want him to know about today's affairs."

Meng Meili paused and couldn't help sighing deeply.

That's right, if Shao Tingxun knew about this, he would have sent the money to Song Qingyin immediately.

How could a stubborn person like Song Qingyin accept Shao Tingxun's money?

"Okay, I got it, don't worry." After a pause, Meng Meili couldn't help but said, "Qingyin, are you really leaving Mr. Shao aside?"

Song Qingyin was silent, she didn't know how to answer Meng Meili, at this moment she had to admit that she missed Shao Tingxun, but she didn't know how to answer, she could only hang up the phone. .

And Meng Meili on the other end of the phone saw that the phone was hung up suddenly, she couldn't help being deeply startled, and even couldn't help muttering in her heart, "It seems that Qingyin is really angry this time. Perhaps Shao Tingxun shouldn't have said that that day. If Shao Tingxun wants to calm down Song Qingyin's temper this time, I'm afraid it will take a lot of thought."

Shao Tingxun finally finished his foreign project here, and hurried back to China without staying for a moment.

On the plane, Ji Zixuan had a sad face, "Ting Xun, what time is it in the morning, why don't you come back after a good sleep? Why do you have to be at this time?"

Shao Tingxun didn't say a word, closed his eyes, leaned there and squinted slightly, thinking about how to break the ice when he saw Song Qingyin later.

Although he was angry about what happened before, and even a little annoyed at Song Qingyin's unreasonableness, but he couldn't let go of Song Qingyin, even Song Qingyin's mind was full these days.

Although Shao Tingxun didn't say anything, Ji Zixuan quickly figured out what he was thinking, "You are in such a hurry to go back, don't you want to see Song Qingyin?"

Shao Tingxun did not respond to Ji Zixuan, Ji Zixuan saw this, and thought that this was probably the case.

Feeling anxious, he sat next to Shao Tingxun.

"Let me tell you, you have already made it this far, you can't go to see Song Qingyin at all, you are Shao Tingxun! How could you do such a dishonorable thing."

Shao Tingxun's closed eyes finally opened, and his brows were deeply frowned, "It doesn't matter if she loses face, but if you talk more, you will understand the consequences."

Shao Tingxun is always like this, just a single word can make Ji Zixuan's heart feel cold for a while.

Ji Zixuan swallowed his saliva in fear, "Ting Xun, you don't mind not being seen, but you can't calm her down if you go like this. I have a way."

A trace of coldness flashed across Shao Tingxun's eyes, and he took the pillow in his hand and threw it on Ji Zixuan's body.

"Don't tell me these things are useless. After listening to you last time, she might not give me a call now. The way of dealing with ordinary women doesn't work for her."

This reminded Shao Tingxun of his reaction when he sent her flowers and fireworks.

And Ji Zixuan rubbed his head with a headache, "Ting Xun has only been a few days, do you think your Song Qingyin's stamina is just that little? If she can be subdued by you obediently like this, can she still be called Song Qingyin?"

What Ji Zixuan said made sense, Shao Tingxun raised his brows, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

Knowing that Shao Tingxun was hesitating, Ji Zixuan's eyes flashed, and he stepped forward and hooked Shao Tingxun's shoulder.

"Listen to my arrangements when the meeting arrives."

So when they got off the plane, a woman came.

The woman has delicate makeup on her face, a hot figure, and a smile in her eyes.

Shao Tingxun just took a cold look, and then his eyes fell on Ji Zixuan.

He can't control how Ji Zixuan wants to play on weekdays, but now he just got off the plane, and the company still has some things to deal with, besides, Ji Zixuan still has Meng Meili.

Ji Zixuan's heart trembled, and he quickly explained with a smile, "This is the daughter of Mr. Wang, the project leader of the project won this time."

With that said, Ji Zixuan leaned closer to Shao Tingxun again, "Didn't Tingxun agree to let me arrange it?"

"Hello, Mr. Shao." The other party smiled, his eyes fell directly on Shao Tingxun's face, and he didn't care about Shao Tingxun's cold face.

"I am Wang Qian, Wang Dong's daughter. I have always been in charge of the project in City A, so Mr. Shao can communicate with me about anything going on."

Shao Tingxun nodded slightly, his face still cold and hard.

"I arranged a hotel for the two of you. Would you like to take a rest in the hotel, and then let's go to the factory for a field trip?" Wang Qian asked.

Shao Tingxun refused, "No need, I'll go back."

Wang Qian maintained a smile on her face, but her eyes were darkened.

After returning to his residence, Shao Tingxun asked about Song Qingyin's current situation.

The assistant said, "Miss Song will go to the hospital to accompany Song Liancheng for a few hours every day, and it's as usual recently."

Listening, Shao Tingxun nodded, but the assistant's cell phone rang at this time.

The assistant's face changed slightly after answering the call.