??Chapter 562: 548, She Used that Promise (2)_1
Chapter 562: 548, She Used that Promise (2)_1
Song Yi’s face turned sour, glancing at the director who spoke out with a shadow of gloom in his eyes.
“I will find a way to resolve this crisis, please give
more ti, and do not sell your shares.”
Now that the Song Group is already in a terrible external situation, if the directors all sell out their shares, it will undoubtedly cause even more unrest. By then, not only would there be a pile of external troubles, but internal strife would be enough to drive him to drink.
After reassuring the directors, Song Yi returned to his office with a stern face.
“Dad!”
Song Xirou sitting on the sofa, hurriedly got up as she saw Song Yi coming in.
Already in a bad mood, seeing Song Xirou, Song Yi’s face darkened even more.
“Why aren’t you staying at ho, why are you here?”
Song Xirou knew about the company’s situation and didn’t pay attention to his impatient attitude, softly saying, “Dad, I already know I was wrong. I provoked this issue, I will solve it as soon as possible.”
“Solve?” Song Yi looked at her suspiciously, “already facing so many problems in the company, how are you going to solve them?”
The only solution is to get Quan Jingwu to back off.
Song Xirou’s gaze darkened, “Mrs. Quan still owes
a promise.”
She knew that once this favor was used, she would completely cut ties with the Quan family. But the current situation didn’t give her ti to struggle, resolving the company’s crisis is the most important thing now.
“Are you willing to use that promise?” Song Yi was sowhat surprised.
He always thought she wouldn’t want to leverage this promise to rescue the company, yet she’s the one to bring it up.
Song Xirou nodded, “This is the issue I created. It’s only right that I solve it.”
Hearing this, Song Yi’s face softened, looking at her with a touch of tenderness.
“Rourou, knowing you think this way eases my mind. During the eting, many directors expressed their intentions to sell shares. If we can’t co up with counterasures soon, the company won’t be able to hold on for long.”
Without showing any emotion on her face, she calmly said, “Dad, you don’t need to explain, I understand everything. I just ca over to let you know, now I’ll go.”
“I’ll have the driver take you ho,” Song Yi offered concernedly.
“No need, our family’s driver is waiting for
downstairs.” Song Xirou picked up her bag and left without looking back.
“Miss!”
The driver opened the car door her. She got into the car.
“Go to the Quan mansion,” she ordered coldly.
Gazing at the receding scenery outside the car window, she almost twisted the bag in her hand out of shape.
Quan Family
“Where is that slly kid, Axuan? Tell him to get down here for .” Quan Che, unusually not going to work today, his handso face tinged with anger, seed to be in a bad mood.
“What are you fussing about, what did Axuan do to upset you?” Mrs. Quan rushed over at the sound, looking at the man stomping his feet in frustration at the staircase, she said helplessly.
“He ca back late last night, let him sleep a bit more.”
Quan Chen burst into laughter, “That brat dares to sleep! He will be the death of
from anger, mom. Did you know he broke my precious vase in the study last night? I just bought it a few days ago.”
Who could imagine his mood, waking up early in the morning to see his beloved vase shattered? His blood pressure surged from anger.
Hearing this, Mrs. Quan shook her head, her smile deepening.
Seems like there won’t be peace at ho today.
Secretly, Quan Mingxuan peeked out from the staircase, like a scout.
As Quan Che saw him, his anger flared.
“Get down here, are you waiting for
to invite you?”
Quan Mingxuan’s heart pounded furiously, his pace slow as he walked down.
When he reached Quan Che, he obviously intended to seek shelter.
“Don’t hide behind your grandma, even she can’t save you this ti.” Quan Chen snorted.
“Dad, I know I was wrong.” Quan Mingxuan sincerely admitted his mistake, saying, “I drank a little too much last night, accidentally bumped into your precious vase, I really didn’t an to.”
Quan Chen looked at him seething, “You didn’t an to, how many tis have you said this since you were a kid? I think you did it on purpose, trying to make
upset.”
“…”
Dear father, go easy on , OK?
“Dad, what if I buy you a better vase?” He suggested cautiously.
Quan Chen glared at him again, “I only want that vase.”
Quan Mingxuan subtly tugged at Mrs. Quan’s sleeve, looking at her pitifully, conveying a ssage – Grandma, help.
Mrs. Quan smiled sweetly, protecting Quan Mingxuan, “Ache, the vase is already broken, let’s drop the subject. The New Year is almost here, don’t be so petty with Axuan.”
“Petty?”
Quan Chen drew in a sharp breath, violently directing his anger at Quan Mingxuan, “It’s enough that I don’t blow my top at him all the ti, what does being petty even an?”
His precious collections are mostly destroyed by this brat, can’t you hear his heart bleeding?
Quan Mingxuan covered his ears, squinting his eyes.
The volu of his dad’s roar was rising steadily.
“Quan Mingxuan, if you dare to go to bars and such places to drink before the New Year, if I hear about it, I’ll break your legs. Also by tonight, write
a self-critique of 20,000 characters. I want them hand-written.” Quan Chen repressed his temper, his voice carrying a dangerous tone.
“20,000 characters?” Quan Mingxuan almost bit his tongue.
“Dad, can we make it less?” He pleaded.
Quan Che, “No way, if you haven’t finished your self-critique by tonight, add another 10,000 characters tomorrow.”
“Axuan, Grandma can’t help you this ti.” Mrs. Quan, seeing his disgruntled look, cheerfully said.
Mingxuan managed a bitter laugh, his shoulders drooped.
After writing a 20,000-word self-critique, he probably wouldn’t have the strength to wrap his arms around a girl.
At this ti, a servant hurried in.
“Old Madam, Miss Song is here, she is waiting outside the main gate.”
A cold streak crossed Mingxuan’s noble face, what is she here for?
“Let her in.”
“Yes.”
Mrs. Quan looked at Quan Mingxuan puzzled, “Axuan, why did you let her in?”
“Grandma, the Song Group is on the brink of crisis now. She must be here for this matter. You might as well see what she wants to do. Perhaps you can take advantage of the situation and settle the promise you made to her.” Quan Mingxuan analyzed calmly.
Mrs. Quan nodded.
Before long, Song Xirou arrived.
“Grandma Quan!” She gave a slight smile and called out gently.
If it was before, Mrs. Quan would have been more affectionate towards her, but now that she’s seen her true colors, how could she still treat her warmly?
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