Supreme Son-in-law/C9 Vip Client
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C9 Vip Client

"What, you don't want to?" Su Hai frowned and asked, "As a member of the Su's, it is your duty to serve the family. The company you were responsible for lost $ 8 million in the first half of the year. Now you have the chance to make up for your mistakes. Otherwise, according to family rules, you will be demoted."

Su Miao pursed her lips and could not speak. She would never have thought that Su Hai would use this to threaten her.

Although she lost 8 million, she previously earned over 80 million for the family.

"Grandma, I..."

Old Madame Su waved and said, "Hai is right. You should pay for your mistakes. Since the company you're responsible for lost $ 8 million, I'll let you negotiate cooperation with Huanyu. Just take it as an atonement for your mistakes.

After saying this, she glanced at everyone present and said, "I hope you all keep in mind that you will be rewarded if you make a contribution, but at the same time, you must pay for the mistakes you make."

"Yes!"

Everyone agreed.

"Alright, you can all leave."

As soon as Old Madame Su finished talking, they all stood up one after the other. Each of them seemed to be relieved of a burden and was glad they were not selected.

Everyone looked at Su Miao sympathetically. If this negotiation was not successful, Su Miao's family will certainly be demoted. Not only would their dividends be halved, but even her position would be relegated from the company's chairman to a manager level.

On the way home, Su Miao's thoughts were in a mess. Discussing cooperation with Huanyu was an impossible task. What should she do?

After thinking for a long time, she still couldn't find a solution and decided not to think about it anymore.

She called her best friend, Lee Mi, and they sat on the sofa to have a heart-to-heart talk.

After chatting for a while, Su Miao's mood became much better.

"Mimi, thank you for advising me." Su Miao picked up the glass of red wine and clinked lightly with Lee Mi.

Lee Mi took a sip of red wine and smiled as she said, "We are basically sisters, you don't have to be so polite."

"Miao, where is your husband?"

"He left early in the morning and has not yet returned."

"I really admire you, Miao." Lee Mi shook the red wine in her glass and said, "You spent two years with such a useless man. If it had been me, I would have divorced a long time ago."

"Leaving aside other things, his wife's company is now in crisis. As a man, even if he can't earn eight million, he should earn at least one or two million. But not only can't he come with the money, he even has to ask for it. This is too much."

Seeing Li Mi's righteous indignation, Su Miao didn't say anything, just leaned back on the couch and kept drinking wine.

At this moment, the door was pushed open.

Chen Yang was holding a snakeskin bag, and he looked like he had been fished out of the water.

All because Liu Rui hit his scooter and destroyed it. Otherwise, he shouldn't have gone home on a shared bicycle.

The weather was strange. It suddenly rained and drenched him completely.

"My words summoned him. He arrived exactly when I mentioned him." Lee Mi looked at him in disgust.

Chen Yang did not even look at her. He threw the snakeskin bag on the sofa and ran upstairs to take a shower.

At this moment, Tang Jing, who heard the noise, came out of the bedroom and said, "Is that trash back? Where is he?"

"Auntie, he went upstairs." Lee Mi replied.

"Why did he come back?" Tang Jing sat on the sofa with a cold expression and waited for Chen Yang to come down.

Just when she almost lost her patience to wait, Chen Yang, dressed in clean clothes, came down.

"Chen Yang, get over here!" Tang Jing said, sitting on the sofa with her legs crossed.

"Mom... Aunt, what's up?" Thinking that she did not allow him to call her "mother," he changed his words.

Tang Jing glared at him and said coldly: "You don't take me seriously at all. Do you even respect me? I asked you to apologize to Su Hai at the annual meeting, but you actually turned around and left. Since you left, why did you come back?"

Chen Yang took a deep breath and did not argue with her. It was useless to say anything when she was angry.

Seeing his smiling face and indifferent attitude, Tang Jing was angry. She pointed to the damp floor and the snakeskin bag on the couch and said, "Look how dirty the house is. Quickly clean it up and throw that dirty, broken bag in the trash!"

Throw the bag in the trash?

Chen Yang turned to Su Miao and said, "Honey, I can solve your company's problem..."

Before he could finish, Lee Mi sneered and interrupted him, "Do you still care about Miao's company? I thought you had no conscience. You rely entirely on her to live your life. If you are truly grateful, then think of a way to help Miao and share the burden. Don't be a troublemaker here... Don't you know that she is under a lot of pressure?"

"Mimi, I'm fine." Su Miao put down the wine glass and rubbed her aching temples.

No matter how useless Chen Yang was, he was her husband after all. She could scold him for whatever reason, but she felt it was not good to be scolded by others.

"Miao, you're too kind. That's why he's not content with just an inch and asking for a mile." Lee Mi hugged Su Miao and said, "I'm so worried about you. Silly girl, I know you two didn't have a substantial relationship. It is better to divorce as soon as possible and find a man you can rely on."

"Lee Mi." Chen Yang couldn't stand it anymore. She urged Su Miao to divorce in front of him. No man could tolerate this.

He stared at Lee Mi with burning eyes and said, "How do you know I can't help my wife?"

"You?" Lee Mi sneered. She did not take his words to heart at all.

"You said two days ago that as long as I can get 8 million, you'll call me Daddy." Chen Yang looked at Lee Mi and said, "I don't know if you still remember what you said."

"Yes, I said that. Lee Mi smiled disdainfully and said, "If you have the ability, take the money out. If you can get it, I can call you Daddy. However, if you can't get it, then let Miao go and divorce her."

"Mimi..." Su Miao pulled Lee Mi. That was eight million. She gave Chen Yang 200 yuan every day. How could he have so much money?

"Haha, okay." Chen Yang smiled and picked up the snakeskin bag on the couch, saying, "This time, I might disappoint you."

With that, he turned the bag upside down.

Everything inside spilled out.

At this point, Lee Mi's eyes and mouth were wide open. She was completely stunned by the scene in front of her.

The entire room was silent, only the rapid breathing of the three women could be heard.

Seeing the pile of money on the table was like a heavy hammer pounding in their hearts. It shocked them so much they couldn't talk.

"Money... so much money!" At this time, Tang Jing, who was on one side, approached with a look of disbelief.

"Where did this money come from?"

Su Miao looked at the bundles of money scattered and was speechless.

Looking at the scene in front of her, Lee Mi's scalp was numb. The bright red bills filled her mouth with bitterness, and she felt her legs soften.

There was a lot of money. Although she did not know how much it was, she estimated that the amount covering the table was at least two to three million.

She had never seen so much money in one place. The visual impact was simply too great, making her unable to find any adjectives to describe it.

"There are three million here. Because there was no prior reservation, I was only able to withdraw three million for now. I will transfer the remaining five million through my phone." While talking, Chen Yang took out the cheap phone he bought from the second-hand market for 300 yuan.

"The phone is a little slow. Wait a minute." Chen Yang was a little embarrassed. This cheap phone worked at the speed of a turtle. He will change it tomorrow.

A few minutes later, he put down the phone and said, "Okay, I transferred the money to you. It should be here soon."

Just as he finished speaking, Su Miao's phone dinged. She subconsciously took it out and glanced at it.

"Respected Trading Company VIP client, your bank card received the transfer of 5 million yuan."

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