Master's Million Blind Wife

C372 Go to Sleep on the Street Let's Go



C372 Go to Sleep on the Street Let's Go

2"What!" Qiao Minghui frowned. "What is going on?"    0

    

"Sigh." The vice president sighed. "Your wife really hurt the enemy. Now everyone is talking about your reputation. Our company's reputation has also been greatly damaged, especially the last time when we had dinner to collect money... "    

    

Qiao Minghui's face quickly darkened. "I got it. I will handle this matter. You do your follow-up public relations work and try not to lose any more partners."    

    

"I understand." Deputy Director fell silent. "Director Qiao, there is one more thing..."    

    

"What?"    

    

"I feel like someone is instigating this matter, otherwise it wouldn't be to the extent of withdrawing so many suppliers and partners all at once... "    

    

"Let's investigate." Qiao Minghui instructed.    

    

The vice president agreed. "Okay."    

    

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Minghui suddenly stood up. "I'm going back to Qiao residence."    

    

"Okay." Wang Meini naturally heard the content of the phone just now, and her expression became softer and softer. No matter what, she and Qiao Minghui were like grasshoppers on the same boat, so it would be better if he was good to her.    

    

She swiftly helped Qiao Minghui put on his jacket and hugged him to kiss. She looked reluctant to part. "Go on, talk to Big Sister properly."    

    

Qiao Minghui increasingly realized that she was sensible. He immediately took out a card from his bag and handed it to her. "Buy what you want to buy. I might not have the time to come and see you in the next two days."    

    

Wang Meini received it with a smile on her face. "Thank you, Brother Hui."    

    

Qiao Minghui put on his shoes and left with a satisfied look on his face.    

    

...    

    

When Qiao Minghui returned home, Zhou Yun was in the living room calling the marketing number. "I will add another 100,000. You hammer Wang Meini to death! I want her reputation to be ruined!"    

    

Qiao Minghui strode to Zhou Yun and grabbed her phone. He slapped her hard on the face. "Bitch! Do you think the Qiao family was not harmed enough by you?"    

    

Zhou Yun was hit and fell on the sofa. Half of her face was burning. She looked up and saw Qiao Minghui glaring at her. The expression on her face was very interesting.    

    

She was surprised, happy, scared, and angry.    

    

After a while, she finally reacted, "You hit me! You actually hit me!"    

    

Qiao Minghui threw her phone on the sofa. "I called you!"    

    

He sat down on the sofa and looked at her coldly. "You are looking for a marketing number to add money? Do you know what it means for you to hammer Wang Meini to death?"    

    

Zhou Yun covered her face and her eyes were full of tears. "What does it mean? It means that that slut can forget about having a good life in the future!"    

    

"Enough!" Qiao Minghui's eyes were full of coldness and impatience. "Zhou Yun, I told you earlier that if you can accept it, then accept it. If you can't accept it, then divorce! You are doing this to make me lose my reputation and want the entire Qiao family to be reduced to ashes? "    

    

Zhou Yun glared fiercely at Qiao Minghui, her chest full of resentment and injustice.    

    

As expected, he did not have the slightest intention of repenting.    

    

Seeing that she did not speak, Qiao Minghui took a cigarette and lit it. "Do you know that more than twenty or so suppliers and business partners have already sent a notice to stop working with the Qiao family? Do you know what this means? Ah!"    

    

He took a deep breath of smoke, and the ashes swirled out. His gaze swept the surroundings. "If you continue to be stubborn and continue to cause trouble, this house... This company, everything will be ruined by you!"    

    

Zhou Yun's heart finally became a little afraid. "What do you mean!? Even if I don't have a single cent left, I don't want to give that Wang Meini a single cent!"    

    

Qiao Minghui took a drag of his cigarette and spat out a ring of smoke. He leaned against the back of the chair and looked indifferent. "You think I went out to find a young lady? Don't tell me I don't need to pay to find a young lady?"    

    

At this moment, Qiao Xue, who was sleepy, came down from downstairs. When she saw her mother crying while covering her face, she immediately became angry.    

    

She ran over with big steps to protect Zhou Yun. "Dad, what do you mean?! Did you come back to beat me when you were fooling around outside? Do you believe that I will call the police and sue you for domestic abuse? "    

    

As soon as she finished speaking, Qiao Minghui stood up and gave her a slap. "You still think that the house is not messy enough? Go and sue, sue! After suing, Mrs Qiao will go bankrupt tomorrow morning! You two, go and sleep on the streets! "    

    


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