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Chapter 89 The name of Mrs. Tang

"What do you mean, I can't do it. Do you want to be the chairman?"
Uncle Wang heard this and showed an unconcealed smile on his face, "If my eldest niece wants to understand this way, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, except for your father, I am the most experienced in the company and have made outstanding contributions in the company. If the company does not have me, it may be like."
"Uncle Wang, I'm afraid I can't agree to your idea. The company can only have one chairman. If my father is alive, he can only be him. You are not qualified!"
Her sharp eyes looked at everyone without retreating at all.
The sharpness in the words is quite impatient.
This made them feel uneasy and didn't know what to do.
"Big niece..."
Uncle Wang had not said anything yet, but was interrupted coldly by Song Nanqiao.
"I will take over the company. Maybe I may not be able to perform outstandingly and outstandingly for a while, but I will try my best to develop the Song family better. I don't think I will do worse than my father. Besides, my father is fine now. Even if I can't solve it, isn't it still my father? Or do you already think my father is not good?"
Her eyes were sharp and her face gradually became gloomy.
"No, no, there is no, Nan Qiao, you are thinking too much. We are here to see your father just hope he can recover soon."
Several senior executives waved their hands quickly, and did not dare to say such words. Wouldn't it be a loss of heart and a slap in the face?
"Since this is the case, then you won't bother you. There must be no one in the company, and you will also be bothered by everyone to do their own things. Don't make any trouble because my father is sick. Otherwise, everyone should also know that I am not just the eldest lady of the Song family, but also the wife of the President of the Tang family."
As soon as he finished speaking, the faces of several senior executives turned white and red. No one expected that Song Nanqiao was not the little girl he used to be. Now he is more sophisticated and has learned to use his identity to suppress others.
She was right. Maybe sick father, weak mother and soft daughter can be bullied, but Tang Jingze behind her is not something they can provoke!
For a moment, he stared at him with big eyes.
"Okay, we understand, I hope your father recovers soon."
Several senior executives couldn't get any benefits, so they gritted their teeth and had to leave in shame.
Song Nanqiao sneered, "It's really a wall that fell down and everyone pushed me." My father was sick for only two days. These people wanted to come to see the jokes between him and the Song family. They were really a group of ungrateful wolves.
Every company is like this, and even the Down Group has such people. Although it is annoying, the company cannot be without them. It is impossible to guarantee that these people will really come in handy at some moments.
The so-called shopping malls are like battlefields, and there are all kinds of treacherous villains, and of course they also need these people who are blackened by interests.
Song Nanqiao felt physically and mentally exhausted by sending these senior executives away.
I didn't expect that one day I would be so ridiculous that I had to use the identity of the wife of the President of the Tang family to suppress others in order to get a chance to breathe.
Sitting by the bedside and looking at his haggard father, I realized how tired he was in normal times. Just dealing with these people is very tired every day.
"Dad, thank you for your hard work."
Song Nanqiao murmured, and the sorrow in his heart began to spread endlessly.
.........
Since the senior executives were retaliated by her, they have been much more idle these days. No one has come to cause trouble yet. Song Nanqiao thought that this matter had been over, and now it is only left to wait for his father to recover and discharge from the hospital.
Zhang Meiling came to visit her husband at noon.
Song Haotian woke up for a limited time, and there were only a few hours of the day to talk to Song’s mother, and he spent the rest of the time.
After several days, Song Nanqiao lost weight a lot.
If she hadn't eaten well every day and had the nutrition to keep up with her, she would have become the second person to lie on the hospital bed.
"Jojo, you have worked so hard recently. Go back and rest. You can stay in the hospital every day and deal with people in the company. Don't fall ill anymore. Now I know that a person must have a good health first."
Zhang Meiling couldn't bear to look at her increasingly thin daughter and suffered.
"Mom, I'm really fine. I'm still young. This little fatigue is nothing. Besides, I'm in good health. I want to take this opportunity to stay with my father and you."
Song Nanqiao refused. Even if the sky collapsed, she would still be by her father's side.
Zhang Meiling had no choice but to go with her.
He shook his head helplessly and walked over and was about to open the door when he saw Tang Jingze standing at the door and not coming in.
Zhang Meiling's face was filled with joy.
"Come in quickly, how long have you been here? Why don't you come in!"
She looked like the mother-in-law and the more she looked at her son-in-law, the more she liked her eyes.
Tang Jingze's face suddenly showed a few smiles.
“Just arrived.”
Song Nanqiao stood up and looked at him in surprise.
"Why are you here?"
Song's mother glanced at her, "What's your attitude and what nonsense? Jingze is kind enough to see your father. He asked the hospital for follow-up treatment and rehabilitation doctor! He is famous internationally!"
She bit her lip and looked at him.
No wonder he suddenly changed the attending physician. This person's medical skills are obviously much more skilled and he is extremely enthusiastic about his father's condition. He went more than ten times a day and was able to serve his father alone.
It turned out to be because of him!
"Thanks!"
After letting the chair come out, she was a little at a loss.
He curled his lips, took a step forward, sat in the position she had just sat, and looked at Song Haotian's wrinkled square face at close range.
"I heard that my father-in-law is getting better?"
Song Nanqiao said without saying anything, and Zhang Meiling said first: "It's much better. Thanks to the doctor you are looking for, it's really good, but I'm almost mentally irritated, and I always love to sleep."
She poked him with her fingers, then pointed outside the ward.
It is obvious that her daughter has something to tell her husband that Song’s mother is not easy to get involved, so she can only pretend that she cannot see it.
Go and take care of Song's father.
Watching them both walk out.
In the corridor.
"First of all, thank you for finding a doctor for my dad and arranging these good medical environments."
He didn't say anything, just looked at her.
Song Nanqiao sighed, feeling guilty.
I couldn't say a word for a while.
Tang Jingze stared at the woman in front of him with deep eyes and curled the corner of his mouth.
"You used Mrs. Tang's reputation to scare away those old ministers."
Suddenly she raised her head.
"You heard it all?"
How could he know!
"I'm in the company, how can I hear it?"
He looked at her like a fool.
Song Nanqiao was speechless and felt that he must have been in front of him.
I was ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get into it.
"Your Uncle Wang, go find me."
In one sentence, she became clear.
"Didn't you cause trouble?"
That uneasy guy must have said a lot of unpleasant words.
"What do you think?"
He raised his eyebrows and asked.
Song Nanqiao blamed himself even more.
He bit his red lips tightly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't cause trouble. I won't be able to do this for now, I will repay you later!"
With her head down, for the first time, she had no courage and no ability to look him in the eyes, and was facing tit.
"Is this your attitude?" His tone was cold and a kind of inexplicable arrogance, which made a stress reaction in Song Nanqiao's heart explode directly.
"Tang Jingze, I'll give you face. Don't go too far. What's wrong with me using Mrs. Tang's name? It seems like when we got divorced! Why don't I know!"
She raised her head, looking righteous, and the apology just now disappeared.
Chapter completed!
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