Rebirth and Counterattack: The True Daughter Doesn’t Want to Inherit the Family Property Rebirth and

Zong Ming slowly straightened his back and looked at Xia Qing condescendingly.

However, Xia Qing's eyes leaning on the back of the chair and looking back did not fall in the slightest.

Zong Ming suddenly smiled, his eyes suddenly deepened, and his slender fingers pinched a pencil on Xia Qing's table, and snapped it off with one hand.

"Do you find it interesting to tease me these days?"

Xia Qing couldn't help but sneer, she sighed softly and looked up at the man on the other side who couldn't suppress her violent emotions:

"This can't stand it? How do you think I should deal with you?

"Happily playing with you, and then being obedient to you, I will do whatever you ask me to do?"

"Why don't you dream?"

Xia Qing's eyes were ice, and he looked at Zong Ming mockingly:

"From the beginning, it was you who approached me with bad intentions, not me approaching you."

"When I poke the trick, I will be embarrassed, and those gentlemen of yours seem to be just that."

Zong Ming stared at Xia Qing, and the corners of his drooping eyes unabashedly released coldness.

"Since you toast and don't eat and punish wine, you don't have to be polite when you meet in the future."

A low laugh came out of his throat:

"At the board meeting, our father and son will never vote for you."

Xia Qing hugged her arms speechlessly:

"This is as if you originally planned to vote for me."

She no longer had the patience to deal with this peacock man, and her eyebrows were cold:

"Anyway, everyone is torn their faces, can you go out?"

When Zong Ming heard this, his face became even more cold.

He grew so big, it was the first time that a girl didn't give him face in front of him like this.

Except for Luo Lanyi....

But what is Xia Qing, and what qualifications do you have to compare with Lan Yi?

Zong Ming was still standing still, Xia Qing had already got up and came to the door, and opened the door of the office:

"Please."

Zong Ming's body stiffened, and his eyes were full of shame and resentment.

He turned around and walked out of Xia Qing's office step by step.

Other employees at the door passed by curiously, and they were startled when they saw Zong Ming's livid face.

Xia Qing said behind his back:

"In the future, don't enter my office without my consent."

Then she closed the door mercilessly.

Zong Ming's face turned red and white, he glared at passers-by, buried his head and left the twenty-third floor.

Xia Qing still underestimated Zong Ming's determination to make trouble.

In the afternoon of the same day, a lace news began to circulate at the headquarters of the group.

The granddaughter Xia Qing, whom the chairman has recently vigorously cultivated, has an ambiguous relationship with Zong Ming, the son of board member Zong Yu.

"Have you heard, that Miss Zhenqianjin stalked Zong Ming to death, and after being rejected by Zong Ming, she became angry and spilled on the twenty-third floor."

"Really fake?"

"When Xiao Chen of the retail department went to the twenty-third floor to seal it, he saw them arguing with his own eyes, and the faces of both of them were particularly ugly."

"Ouch, in the end, I grew up in the mountains, it is estimated that I have never seen a beautiful man like Zong Ming, and there are also confusions."

"Such a person who can't hold herself, the chairman still wants her to take over? Die laughing. "

......

Feng Keming, general manager of the marketing department, overheard the rumors among the employees, frowned slightly, and immediately found Old Lady Chen.

Old Lady Chen, who was on the phone with various members of the board, almost crooked his nose when he heard this.

"Nonsense! Xia Qing couldn't look at that prodigal son like a flower butterfly, who was chewing maggots!

Feng Keming looked solemn

: "I also feel that the wind in the group is not in the right direction, the board meeting is about to be held, how can this kind of thing suddenly come out at this juncture."

Xia Qing's style, this month, Feng Keming has a deep experience.

To say that this girl will be obsessed with Zong Ming, it is better to say that this girl is obsessed with the desk is convincing.

As for the people behind the rumors....

Old man Chen thought of the good gentleman Zongyu who always greeted him with a smile on the board, and his gray eyebrows couldn't help but wrinkle.

"Old Feng, we may have internal ghosts inside."

That night, Xia Qing learned about the rumors among the group's employees from Old Lady Chen, and her eyebrows were slightly raised, and a look of disgust appeared on her face.

"Zong Ming, this is a dog jumping off the wall, it seems that he really doesn't want me to take over for you."

Old Lady Chen's face was gloomy, and she snorted coldly.

"A little sluggish, I also want to make a move on tomorrow's board of directors, Qingqing, you don't have to worry, grandpa will suppress their father and son!"

Xia Qing's face suddenly calmed down, and he smiled and comforted the old man:

"It's okay, grandpa, tomorrow's board of directors, the father and son of the Zong family don't make a move, if they want to make a move, I will let them be completely discredited."

What kind of backhand Xia Qing has, Chen Ya's side naturally does not know.

She also heard the rumors in the group company, held coffee, and smiled happily.

"This Zong Ming, if it is soft, it will come hard, it is really sinister."

"My good daughter, how can you fight with your mother tomorrow?"

The next day, the conference room of the headquarters of Genesis Group, the board meeting was officially held.

Zong Yu was in a rare mood and for the first time brought his son Zong Ming to observe in the conference room.

Zong Ming originally had a position in the group and was qualified to observe, which was understandable.

The bitter hatred between father and son, especially Zong Ming, whose eyes were full of distress made everyone feel that he had suffered great grievances.

The participants looked at each other, and they couldn't help but discuss in their hearts: It seems that Xia Qing's entanglement with Zong Ming is indeed true?

Old Lady Chen sat on the rostrum, looking at Zong Ming's pitiful look, and his heart was so tired that he couldn't do it.

However, the granddaughter next to him was very calm, and even poured him a cup of tea soothingly.

Chen Ya sat on the other side, seeing that Xia Qing had a good relationship with her old father, her face was gloomy, and her eyes were full of disapproval.

This girl, who is still playing a filial child, is too late.

At the beginning of the meeting, Old Lady Chen was straight to the point and directly proposed to let Xia Qing take over as the Genesis Group.

The sect, which had always been silent, raised an objection for the first time.

"Chairman, I understand that you love Sun sincerely, but when you take over the Genesis Group, you can't just look at the good or bad results, but also your heart is extremely important."

Old Lady Chen looked at Zong Yu coldly:

"Tell me, what's wrong with my granddaughter's heart?"

Zong Yu smiled bitterly and glanced at Zong Ming, who was silent and distressed behind him:

"Then I will give advice."

"I think you have heard that Miss Xia Qing has recently pursued my son Zong Ming, cough, my son has already had a heart, but Miss Xia Qing just doesn't want to retreat."

"My son is suffering from depression."

When Chen Ya heard this, she laughed very cooperatively.

Old Mrs. Chen glanced at his daughter silently, Chen Ya coughed lightly, lowered her head to drink tea, but the smile at the corner of her mouth could not be stopped.

The other people on the board talked about it, and Xia Qing's eyes were somewhat dissatisfied.

Xia Qing did not mean to be ashamed in the slightest, her black and white eyes swept around the faces of the board members, taking everyone's expressions into their eyes.

Then she clicked a few times on the laptop in her hand.

"I am also deeply troubled by this matter, but I have a strong medicine here, presumably Mr. Zongming's depression can cure the disease."

She pressed the enter button, and a conversation suddenly sounded in the conference room:

"Zong Ming, I want you to swear..."

Fun playing me? "

“...... From the beginning, it was you who deliberately approached me, not me approaching you..."

"Since you toast and don't eat and punish wine, you don't have to be polite when you meet in the future."

"At the board meeting, our father and son will definitely not vote for you."

On the projection screen in the conference room, Zong Ming's conversation in Xia Qing's office was also released.

Once again, the crowd was in an uproar.

Zong Ming stared at the projection with wide eyes, and the blood in his body was almost cold.

That village girl... Is there surveillance in her office?

Chen Ya put down the teacup heavily and looked at Zong Ming coldly, as if looking at a dead person.

What a waste, held by that girl.

Xia Qing carefully looked at the expressions of the board members, and asked with a chuckle:

"How is it?" Is this medicine strong enough? "

Has Young Master Zong's depression been cured?"

She stood up and looked at everyone for a while:

"I'm Xia Qing, how is your heart?"