On the other end of the phone, the financial director asked anxiously:
"Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi, are you okay?"
After a while, Qi Huairen asked weakly:
"Using such a large sum of money, why, why didn't anyone tell me?"
Just listen to the financial director say in embarrassment:
"Mr. Qi, Mrs. Qi is our chief financial officer. She does not need to go through us to use funds. And the documents she takes have your signature on them..."
Qi Huairen couldn't listen to what he said next.
He didn't know what many of the signatures he signed for Qin Xiaoman were.
And last time, after kidnapping Qin Ziyi, Qin Xiaoman took the opportunity to defraud him of his financial power.
It turned out that Qin Xiaoman had already made a plan.
Throwing the phone aside, Qi Huairen murmured:
"It's over, everything is over, the Qi family is over..."
Qijia's fixed assets are worth billions.
But Qin Xiaoman took away more than three billion yuan one after another.
The group's capital chain is broken, and Qijia may have to close some companies and lay off employees.
Otherwise, I'm afraid it will face bankruptcy.
As a result, the strength of the Qi family may be much inferior to that of the Qin family.
Thinking of this, Qi Huairen even wanted to die.
Although the Qi family is dying, Xia Xiaoyu's property continues to expand.
Two bars and the hospital are open, plus a brewery and a bar street offering alcohol.
The hotel also opened a branch and took over Xu Zhiming's building materials company.
Everything is going on in an orderly manner.
According to Xia Xiaoyu's idea, he wanted to accumulate capital as quickly as possible.
Because only capital reaches a certain level.
Only then can he return to the capital and fulfill his greatest ambition in life!
Although Miao Chunfang has returned to the provincial capital for a while, Xia Xiaoyu still has not escaped the fate of living on the sofa.
It's not like Xia Xiaoyu doesn't have money to buy a villa now.
The main reason is that the two of them have been too busy recently and have no time to look at the house.
When he woke up early this morning, Xia Xiaoyu was preparing breakfast in the kitchen.
Qin Zimo, who had just finished washing, walked out of the kitchen while arranging his long hair, looked at Xia Xiaoyu and said:
"Xia Xiaoyu, there are two things I want to tell you..."
Xia Xiaoyu put breakfast on the table, looked at Qin Zimo, and asked directly:
"Tell me, my wife, what are your orders?"
Xia Xiaoyu is the same as before, shamelessly calling Qin Zimo his wife every day.
Although Qin Zimo denied it repeatedly, he couldn't stand it and screamed every day. Occasionally, Qin Zimo would acquiesce.
After looking at Xia Xiaoyu, Qin Zimo looked a little embarrassed.
After thinking for a moment, she said:
"The first thing is that the Xue family is holding a rough jewelry exhibition at eight o'clock tonight. Xue Chengyuan sent me an invitation and asked us to go together..."
Xia Xiaoyu nodded and said:
"The Qi family is basically in ruins now, and their jewelry business is also failing. This has benefited the Xue family. Now the Xue family's jewelry business is booming..."
With that said, Xia Xiaoyu put the milk in front of Qin Zimo and said with a smile:
"Drink more milk, and our children will be in better health in the future..."
Qin Zimo was so angry that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He stared at Xia Xiaoyu and said dissatisfied:
"Xia Xiaoyu, I'm talking to you about something serious. Can you be more serious?"
Xia Xiaoyu, who was originally smiling, immediately put on a serious look. He nodded and said:
"Okay, I know the first thing. Let's go together at eight o'clock in the evening. What about the second thing, my wife..."
Saying that, Xia Xiaoyu reached out and took off a piece of hair from Qin Zimo's chest.
Just during the process of taking it, his hand rubbed it deliberately.
"Xia Xiaoyu, do you want to die?"
Qin Zimo's face flushed with shame and he cursed.
Xia Xiaoyu still looked serious, looked at Qin Zimo and said:
"What's wrong, wife? I just took out a piece of hair for you. Are you going to make a fuss about it?"
Qin Zimo knew he did it on purpose, but Xia Xiaoyu pretended to be innocent again.
This made Qin Zimo particularly helpless. Before he could speak, Xia Xiaoyu immediately asked:
"Let's talk about the second thing quickly?"
When he mentioned the second thing, Qin Zimo seemed a little embarrassed.
She did not look at Xia Xiaoyu, lowered her head, drank milk, and said:
"You accompany me to the provincial capital this weekend..."
"Okay! What are you going to do?"
Xia Xiaoyu asked further.
Qin Zimo hesitated for a moment and then said:
"My mother, she, she found a boyfriend. She wanted me to come over and have a look. She said that if it's suitable, she's going to get married..."
As soon as Qin Zimo finished speaking, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It was normal to find a boyfriend, but when it happened to Miao Chunfang, he found it a bit funny.
Miao Chunfang is not considered old because she got married early and is just forty-eight years old now.
She is also very good-looking, a MILF, and her charm is still there.
As soon as he saw Xia Xiaoyu smiling, Qin Zimo immediately stretched out his hand and slapped Xia Xiaoyu on the arm. He said coquettishly:
"Why are you laughing? What's so funny about this?"
Xia Xiaoyu immediately suppressed his laughter and said:
"Is your mother a little too anxious to get married after just a short time back?"
As he said that, Xia Xiaoyu leaned towards Qin Zimo and said coquettishly:
"How about we two get married before them?"
Qin Zimo immediately rolled his eyes at him:
"You're going to faint!"
After breakfast, Qin Zimo went to work.
Xia Xiaoyu went downstairs. He was going to take a look at the brewery.
The beer is now on the market and sales are pretty good.
I just came downstairs and haven't reached the car yet.
Suddenly, I heard an old voice coming from behind:
"Young Master..."
When Xia Xiaoyu turned around, he saw an old man in his sixties wearing a Tang suit.
He was standing not far away, looking at him with a smile.
This man Xia Xiaoyu is very familiar. He is Uncle Zhong.
The chief butler of the Xia family in Beijing is basically his grandfather's spokesperson.
He saw Uncle Zhong walking slowly in front of Xia Xiaoyu.
Looking at Xia Xiaoyu, he smiled kindly and said:
"Young master, how are you doing lately?"
Seeing Uncle Zhong, Xia Xiaoyu couldn't help but think of that night fifteen years ago.
His originally calm mood suddenly became turbulent.
There are also some thorns in what I say.
"Maybe I've disappointed the Xia family! I'm still alive, and I'm living quite well..."
Uncle Zhong heard the sarcasm in Xia Xiaoyu's words.
He smiled slightly awkwardly and asked:
"Young master, after all, you are also a descendant of the Xia family. After all this time, do you really still hate me?"
The master that Uncle Zhong was talking about was Xia Xiaoyu's grandfather.
Xia Xiaoyu sneered and asked:
"Uncle Zhong, let me ask you. If a man separated your mother and son, left you living on the street, and almost died, do you think you would forgive him? Anyway, I wouldn't..." (To be continued)