The contract son-in-law of the female president

Everyone raised their hearts and stared at the screen.

They all knew that Chen Mengzhu's advertisement would be played in the next moment.

And once the playback volume reaches a certain level, their R&D department can be saved.

Qin Yu and the senior management of the Qin Group were also staring at the screen at the same moment, with anxious eyes and urgent thoughts.I was at a loss, and even my palms were sweating.

"Time is up."

Following the words of a vice president, it was ten past eight.

"Foot Fitness Elderly Shoes..."

A loud female voice came out, instantly breaking everyone's expectations.

Qin Yu was stunned, and his little hands clenched even tighter.

"What's going on, why is it an advertisement for old people's shoes, what about our promotion?"

A vice president was so angry that he slapped the table and blamed the general manager in charge of the public relations department and the marketing department.

But they all faltered, saying that everything that should be done had already been taken care of, and they didn't know about the others.

The vice president severely reprimanded his subordinates, his face flushed with anger.

Although it was night, the news quickly reached the ears of leaders at all levels.

When Wang Yi received the call, he was filled with righteous indignation.

Instantly thought of the Blue Sky Group.

He slapped the table violently: "It seems that if you don't give you some painful lessons, it won't be enough for you to remember."

Immediately, he called Tan Chunshan and expressed his thoughts.

"The strength of the Blue Sky Group is so strong that even our Tan family can't hold a candle to their branch in Jianghai Province, let alone the little Qin family."

"Now that the Zhao family is in chaos, there is no need to worry about the Blue Sky Group taking the lead, so I suggest that the Qin family should stay away from the front for the time being and wait for the opportunity."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yi didn't quite agree.

The business war this time has already caused heavy losses to the Qin Group. If they don't make up for it in time, they will be powerless after a while.

Despite this, Tan Chunshan advised him to focus on marriage and not to think about other things for the time being.

The big wedding is going to happen the day after tomorrow. If Qin Yu can't give him a good memory, he will cry to death in his dreams.

Early the next morning, he and Qin Yu ran around the world, busy taking wedding photos and doing various shopping.

The time was too short and the external pressure was great. Although it was very unwise, Qin Hai's words were so important that no one could refute them.

The most important thing is that the invitation has already been sent out. If you don't prepare well, you will be laughed at.

That night, Wang Yi and Qin Yu lived together in the VIP building.

Anyway, the wedding is going to be held here tomorrow.

Looking at the fairy's face under the light, Wang Yi showed a simple and honest smile.

"We're getting married tomorrow, are you nervous?"

Qin Yu shook his hand and smiled: "It's okay to be nervous, but I'm worried that the Blue Sky Group will play tricks at this time."

"So, you don't want to get married tomorrow?" Wang Yi looked at the beautiful woman in front of him in surprise.

"No, I'm looking forward to this day, but I also can't let go of the Qin Group, I'm just worried."

Qin Yu fell asleep after saying this.

Wang Yi covered Qin Yu with a quilt, walked to the balcony by himself, and looked at the night sky of the city.

This night was still restless.

At twelve o'clock in the morning, the Blue Sky Group seemed to have gone crazy, madly attacking various industries in Jiangcheng, regardless of whether they belonged to the Qin family or not, they were all paralyzed.

Whether it was a second-rate family like the Xu family or a first-rate family like the Liu family, everything turned into dismal overnight.

Not to mention the Qin Group, which bears the brunt of the loss, the loss is even heavier than three days ago.

The Qin family's phone was about to explode.

Some are work report calls from employees, all of whom are anxious and speak anxiously.

Some of them are apology calls from various families, saying that they have something to do at home, and they will definitely not be able to attend tomorrow's wedding.

Everyone in the Qin family, from Qin Hai to the servants, was busy answering the phone.

At 03:30 in the morning, Qin Hai sat in the living room with a solemn expression, staring at his two sons without speaking.

The air freezes, like freezing point.

"It's obvious that the Blue Sky Group is targeting us, but I didn't expect them to have the ability to shake the economy of a region." Qin Zhikun said casually while drinking tea.

These words met Qin Hai's glaring glare.

"Your daughter's wedding was disrupted, are you still talking sarcastic?"

If it wasn't for Qin Zhikun sitting far away, Qin Hai's cane would have knocked on his head.

"Although what the second child said didn't mean anything, the truth is right. We have to find a way to deal with the Blue Sky Group."

Qin Zhi helped his brother to smooth things over.

But Qin Hai was unmoved.

He knew the origin of the Blue Sky Group, and even more what conspiracy was behind the scenes.

At the end, he let out a long sigh, as if he had aged a lot in an instant.

"Oh, it's all my fault, I was too impatient."

Qin Hai stood up feebly, paced slowly, came to the yard, and looked north.

"What should come is still here, and I can't hide."

The brothers of the Qin family suddenly remembered that the Blue Sky Group was a subsidiary of the Wang family.

Could it be...

"You are right, they don't want Xiao Yi to get married so easily."

"Perhaps, it's time for me to go to the Forbidden City."

Immediately, he turned around abruptly, the light in his eyes was firm and vicious like never before.

"The notice will go on, the wedding will be cancelled, and it will be postponed later. As for when it will be, we will notify you later."

Wedding canceled?

This is a lifelong event for two young people, Qin Yu and Wang Yi, how can it be cancelled?
Just as Qin Zhiqian was about to ask, Qin Zhikun nodded: "Okay, I'll inform and let everyone calm down for a while."

Qin Hai didn't look at his two sons, and went back to the room stooped.

"Is dad getting old?" Qin Zhiqian said, seemingly intentionally, but also unintentionally.

Qin Zhikun looked at the back with a sore nose, but quickly said with a smile: "He's getting old, and he hasn't slept all night, so he's somewhat tired. He's gone. After the notification, let's go to sleep too."

The next morning, the headquarters of the major groups were in chaos.

It wasn't until the evening that there was such a sense of peace.

When Qin Yu returned home, his face was covered with a layer of frost, which was unimaginably cold.

Who could understand that she, who was about to put on her wedding dress and walk into the wedding hall, was suddenly told that the wedding was cancelled, a few hours before.

No one can be at peace.

Qin Haiyu looked at Qin Yu earnestly, but remained silent.

He didn't know whether he should tell Qin Yu the truth, and if he did, he didn't know whether she would hate Wang Yi.

Even the royal family.

Although judging from the temporary situation, Wang Yi had little hope of returning to the Wang family, but he still remembered Wang Dejiang's words.

The Wang family belongs to Wang Yi, and one day, it must be taken back.

And this sentence was also heard by Wang Yi's father, who told Wang Dejiang.

After all, Qin Yu was going to enter the Wang family.

Ugh--

Poor Yuer.

In the afternoon, Qin Hai packed his things and boarded the train to the Forbidden City.

Without anyone to accompany him, he was alone.

His reason was that he didn't like crowds when he went to the Forbidden City to meet old friends.

Wang Yi stood outside the waiting hall, looking at the old figure who disappeared into the crowd, his eyes were reddish.

Suddenly, a hostility burst out of him.

Blue Sky Group, it's time to pay off the debt.