The domineering president married a sweet wife

"Feicheng is not scary, he is capable." Mai Yaxi corrected Fang Jingya's words with a little pride.

Meanwhile, the international airport.

Dressed in a fur coat, Song Zhenzhen stepped into the city with proud steps.

She was accompanied by special assistant Cui Zhiyong.

"In a few months, this city will be ours." Song Zhenzhen took off her sunglasses and smiled kindly.

"But, Miss Fang really doesn't care?" Cui Zhiyong has followed Song Zhenzhen for many years, and Fang Jingya is also very familiar with him. He is a bit old, and when he looks worried, his wrinkles accumulate more, like a Shar Pei.

"Fang Jingya is not my daughter, it's just a dog I raised." Song Zhenzhen said coldly, "Now that a dog bites someone, and they want to beat my dog ​​to death, do I have to go all out with others for a dog?" ?”

Cui Zhiyong obviously agrees with this dog theory, nodded desperately and said: "What you said is really a wise saying."

Song Zhenzhen nodded in satisfaction. She was not satisfied with Fang Jingya, but she seemed very satisfied with the Shar Pei in front of her.

After putting on the sunglasses again, she frivolously lifted the LV limited-edition bag, and Cui Zhiyong immediately stooped to take it.

"Let's go and see what our city will look like now!" Song Zhenzhen said with a smile.

"But Miss Fang won't confess us. I heard that most of the people who entered the police station want to tell the truth." Song Zhenzhen wasn't in a bad mood, but Shar Pei just wanted to disturb her temper.

She glared at Cui Zhiyong, as if she was a little dissatisfied with the dog.

"Don't worry, she still thinks that I will save her. If she betrays me, there is absolutely no chance of being rescued. For her, I am the last straw. You say, she will let me sink Is it?" Song Zhenzhen said conceitedly.

This kind of conceit is groundless.

The Shar-Pei nodded and bowed, and said in admiration, "Sure enough, the ginger is still old and spicy!"

This approval is groundless.

"It's groundless." Ye Jingchen said with a smile: "It may not be unreasonable."

Ye Jingchen was in Ye Feicheng's office, holding a goblet, drinking the red wine that Ye Feicheng kept.

"Song Zhenzhen opened a small-scale listed company in the United States. The current stock price is less than two yuan. The company's registered project is high-tech, but in fact, this company has no products. This is a groundless company." 1 Minutes ago, Wesson said so.

That's why Ye Jingchen followed those words.

"The source of the funds is Fang's enterprise." Ye Feicheng pinched the information about the small company: "This company is just the tip of the iceberg. Below it is the huge business empire of the woman Song Zhenzhen."

"Then what should we do now?" Ye Jingchen said with great interest.

"There is a way." Ye Feicheng only said this half of the sentence, and Ye Jingchen took the second half: "Control the stock price."

Ye Feicheng nodded slightly.

Ye Jingchen snapped his fingers: "Raise the stock price of this company, so that the stockholders compete to buy it. In order to get back the stock price, that woman Song Zhenzhen has to play with us. However, this requires a lot of money to operate. Bar?"

"You can do it with me." The corners of Ye Feicheng's mouth curled up beautifully.

"I'll get ready right away." Wesen bowed, turned and left immediately.

"Your special assistant is really understanding!" Ye Jingchen shook his head and clapped his hands.