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Chapter 178 You still want me to marry him?

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    ? Wen Yuqi owes it to her pair of eyes that Wen Yuqi has climbed from a young secretary to where she is today.

    She is very accurate in seeing people and things, and rarely misses.

    She could tell that Song Qingman must have grasped a fatal weakness of her son, otherwise, An Xinming would not lose her composure in public.

    Although she still doesn't know what the weakness is, the most important thing right now is to make Song Qingman shut up. There is only one way¡ª¡ª

    Let her be her own family.

    "I promise you to marry Xinming."

    Wen Yuqi tightly grasped Song Qingman's hand, forced a smile, "Song Qingman, you will be my family member from now on!"

    In other words, she can't do anything harmful to them!

    Song Qingman regained her breath, and couldn't hold back her sneer when she heard this.

    "Director Wen," she slowly straightened up, her voice a little hoarse, "Your son almost smothered me to death just now, you still want me to marry him?"

    And he spoke in a charitable tone, as if giving her a great favor.

    "Who made you angry with Xinming!"

    Wen Yuqi glared at her, only missing the word "serve it".

    From the corner of her eyes, Wen Yuqi glanced at the employees below and the surprised senior executives on the stage, and said in a low voice, "Song Qingman, don't toast and drink fine wine. You can marry my son because you burned incense in your previous life."  !"

    "You promise," Wen Yuqi glanced at An Xinming who was gradually calming down, "I apologize in public, and just said that I was dumbfounded just now, and I said nonsense. I don't agree"

    She paused, with a grim expression on her face, "Song Qingman, I have plenty of ways to make you disappear!"

    Is it a favor or a threat?

    Song Qingman was caught by her until the back of her hand was blue. She struggled hard, shook off Wen Yuqi's hand, and sneered, "Director Wen, if I was afraid of threats from you, I wouldn't say these words today."

    After finishing speaking, Song Qingman looked back.

    The person behind gave her a sly look.

    Following Song Qingman's line of sight, Wen Yuqi looked over in a daze.

    In the next second, her whole body shook violently.

    Song Qingman and An Xinning are exchanging glances. When did these two meet?

    A strong uneasiness lingered from the soles of her feet, Wen Yuqi's eyes darkened, and she almost softened¡ª¡ª

    "Leaders."

    Song Qingman picked up two forms in her hand, walked to the middle, and signaled to the high-level executives on the stage, "These two are the forms I signed last night, and the cooperative client is an overseas hospital. But"

    She emphasized her tone, and at the same time glanced at An Xinming whose expression was getting excited again, "I didn't sign these two forms at all!"

    "Song Qingman!"

    An Xinming's facial features were twisted together, for fear that he would run away again, two security guards pulled him tightly, and he could only kick his feet hard.

    "Say one more word, and I'll strangle you to death!"

    "Director Security, don't get excited."

    Song Qingman shook the list in her hand, "As for me, the principle of being a man is to be open and aboveboard. Even if I don't achieve the number one performance this month, I will accept it calmly. But I didn't expect that you, Director An, would persuade me to make fake orders.  Turn over the previous list, change the date and official seal again, just to get me the position of sales manager!"

    "Wow!"

    "My God! No way?"

    As if a bomb had been dropped, the conference room erupted instantly.

    "Director Security made fake orders?"

    "No wonder Team Leader Song overtook him overnight, it turned out to be tricky!"

    "Director An, is he crazy?"

    Facing the many mouths opening and closing below, An Xinming's dilated pupils were full of fear, his teeth were fighting with each other, his whole body was shaking, and his mind had turned into a bucket of paste.

    He, he is going to finish the game (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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