Madam is a Superstar

Because of Song Qing’s words,

Huo Yu's lips pursed into a cold arc, his expression was almost stern, and he was even more worried.

…

The handover of the position of president of Huo Group will be completed in one month. There are many matters and time is pressing.

On the second day of the wedding, Huo Group officially held a press conference to the outside world.

for a moment,

"Huo Yu officially resigned as president of Huo Group, and his cousin Huo Shaochen will serve as the new president."

"Huo Group will enter a new era."

"The leaders of the Huo family stepped aside to take care of their pregnant wife."

News headlines such as these occupy the headlines of major websites today. People on the Internet have different opinions and all kinds of speculations.

netizens,

The first person to eat melons online: Why can’t you take care of your pregnant wife while working?

Personally, I feel that there is no conflict between the two. If there is something fishy, ​​there must be something fishy + melon-eating crowd emoticon package.jpg

Please don’t eat me again. The brother above is right. Isn’t the CEO only 27 this year?

If you retire at this age, you will either have a disease in your brain or body. What an idiot!

Want to be the heroine of a sweet pet novel: Tsk, tsk, tsk, some people just gossip, why do they have such a bad mouth when they open their mouths?

The president of Renjia Group is the number one wealthy person in the Beijing circle, and yet you are still screaming your wild monster in the canyon.

The world is awake: Damn, what does the matter of the capitalists have to do with us migrant workers? Let’s break up. Don’t we all have to go to work in the early morning?

Get rich overnight: Damn it, I just bought his new technology stock, I just want to change people, can this new cousin do it? ?

I still shamelessly want the original Father Huo + the tearful and painful emoticon.

"..."

More and more people participated in the discussion, and it was quickly ranked as the number one trending topic on Weibo, followed by the word "pop".

Huo Yu was very busy in the next month, handover of the group, transfer of property under his name, etc.

Including Shen Bai Ayou and those in the open and hidden lines, the whereabouts of all subordinates need to be properly handled.

The couple also moved Grandpa Song and Grandma Song to the old house for no other reason.

The return date is coming, and although she can come back in half a year, it is still a farewell for the old lady.

Song Qing is relatively free, but he doesn't have much time to do. The fortune-telling income he got from the previous fortune-telling was divided into three parts.

Bai Cha and Xu Shen each received one share, and another share was donated anonymously to multiple charities.

Things in this world are about cause and effect, and there is nothing wrong with having multiple good causes, especially for people like her who are lucky enough to be able to spy on the secrets of heaven.

The ownership of the private estate, including the mountain forest, is stored in the old lady’s name, including Song Qing’s fiery red Ferrari car.

As for the Song family courtyard and Song Qing's high-end residential suite, they are stored under Xu Shen's name.

After all, these are sentimental objects, and they chose to keep them because they could still come back.

Of course, Aunt Xiang also asked the village chief to give him an extra sum of money. The reason was that the two elders had to stay in the capital for a year and a half, and she helped take care of the family because of their hard work.

Let the village chief distribute the crops, vegetables and fruits in the fields, the chickens, ducks and geese at home to the needy people in the village.

He also gave the village chief a sum of money. It was always good for him to have more than one person to look after him in the small courtyard. That was the root of the two elders' hearts.

On September 29th, at 7pm,

Huo Yu and Song Qing booked two elegant rooms in the imperial dining hall. The couple said goodbye to the friends they had made in this other world.

The three men in private room No. 1 were speechless, drinking one glass after another.

"Ayu, Si Nian and I will wait for you to come back with your sister-in-law in half a year."

Jiang Ting held up the wine glass and raised it to his friend, taking the lead in breaking the silence in the elegant room. His eyes under the broken eyebrows were covered with traces of scarlet.

In the past few years, except for children, he has never been jealous of anyone. He never thought that he would have to experience such an incredible thing in his lifetime.

A good brother, if his mother disappears for half a year, she will disappear for half a year. She can let him encounter any bullshit and sad things.

Pei Sinian said nothing, and his sharp-knuckled fingers that were used to holding a scalpel also held the wine glass.

Looking at Huo Yu, he had a naturally sickly white face, and his thin crimson lips opened slightly,

"Ayu, in March or April next year, the three of us will get together again for drinks, or tea."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank half of the wine in the wine glass. He raised his eyebrows while putting down the wine glass, and did not look at Huo Yu again.

He is not good at expressing emotions, and his not-so-good childhood made him withdrawn.

In the end, he irrevocably moved towards paranoia step by step, and even once his weakness was hurt by this pathology.

If he hadn't met Ayu on that rainy night four years ago, he wouldn't be here now.

There will be no soft companionship from him, nor will he soon become a father. Instead, he will turn into ashes and lie down behind the cold tombstone to sleep forever.

Huo Yu picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank the whiskey with ice. The strong liquor soaked his thin lips and slid into his throat.

His distant eyes looked back and forth at his two friends, and his voice was restrained and steady as he spoke from his throat.

"If you have any questions after I leave, you can ask the young minister. I have already said hello to him, so you don't have to feel embarrassed to ask.

He knows that you are one of the few friends I have. You have helped me and the Huo family a lot over the years. "

In this sentence, Huo Yu focuses on Jiang Ting. It doesn't matter who is more important than the other.

But Jiang Ting still does some things in the dungeon run by him, most of which are hidden from the light.

The chance of encountering troublesome situations is much higher than that of Pei Sinian, who has hardly been exposed to these since marrying Wen Ruoran.

The only trouble you may encounter is medical trouble. This can be solved either with Jiang Ting's help or through legal procedures.

No matter how bad things are, there are elder brothers Pei and Pei Jinnian, but nothing will happen to Pei Sinian.

at this point,

Both Jiang Ting and Pei Sinian knew very well that Jiang Ting's voice was hoarse.

"I know, don't worry, I'm not thick-skinned just once or twice."

Huo Yu smiled, there was no waiter left in the private room tonight, a tall and majestic body rose from the seat,

He took the wine bottle and walked towards Jiang Ting and Pei Sinian, adding wine to their glasses. Not much, the wine could reach the bottom of the glass.

Finally, he walked back to his seat and poured wine into the empty wine glass. Without sitting down, he picked up the wine glass and faced his two friends in this other world.

"We will meet again, for sure."

As an emperor, it is not easy to have someone you completely trust by your side, let alone others.

"A Ting, are you ready to receive the certificate? You received the bouquet Qingqing threw that day." Huo Yu put down his wine glass and raised it.

Jiang Ting smiled, "We'll talk about it after you and my sister-in-law come back. It just so happens that she has a research project that will take more than half a year to complete."

Huo Yu didn't ask further and looked at Pei Sinian, "Have you decided on the name of the child?"

Pei Sinian curled his lips and said, "I've thought about it. If it's a girl, it's Pei Wenmian. I haven't thought of it if it's a boy. Ruanruan and I both hope it's a girl."

Pei Wenmian?

Jiang Ting twitched the corner of his mouth, showing great contempt for his friend's behavior, "You two are really enough. How can you die if you don't show off for a day?"

In the elegant room No. 2, Bai Cha hugged Song Qing and cried hard. Her eyes were red and swollen.

"Sister Qingqing, you must definitely come back in half a year. The three of us will eat, drink and have fun together.

I also want to be the godmother of the baby in your belly, as well as me and the obedient wedding wine burp burp urrw..."