Rebirth: The Wife Is Too Domineering

Chapter 177 Knowing the truth.

"Master, you are right to listen to me. How can a girl do such a thing as a proposal?"

After nearly ten minutes of plotting in the CEO's office, seeing that the time for the meeting was coming, An Cheng still hadn't finished speaking. Duan Qimo was listening with a thoughtful look on his face and didn't stop at all.

"As men, we have to stand up and be brave at critical moments!" An Cheng patted his chest and said, "I guarantee that if you do it according to my method, the third lady will definitely agree, but... Young Master,

Do you really have the idea of ​​marrying Miss Yunchu?"

Duan Qimo looked at him indifferently, "She wants to get married."

"But that's not what you say! You can't just marry Miss San if she wants to get married. This marriage relationship is based on mutual love, trust and support. Now, can you do these three things? I think

Miss Yunchu doesn’t want you to marry her before you’ve made up your mind, does she?”

Duan Qimo squinted his eyes, "Is there any difference?"

"Is there no difference!" An Cheng almost roared, "Then why do you want to marry Miss Yunchu?"

Duan Qimo pursed his lips and said coldly, "She wants to get married."

Yes, the concept of marriage has always been very vague in his mind. In his eyes, as long as it is his thing and his person, then it must be by his side. He does not hate her, he always wants to see her and pamper her.

As for her, as for her identity, that was not what he cared about at all.

Whether she wants to always appear in front of the world as his sister or want to marry him, as long as she knows that the real relationship between them is that she is his woman.

So, since she wants it, why not give it to her?

An Cheng glared at his boss with hatred. He was really self-inflicted. He finally got free and left here. He ran back eagerly, and now he has to deal with this... He thinks he is very smart. Nothing in the world is difficult for him.

, in fact, it’s just an emotional idiot with a high IQ who refuses to accept the reality, discussing how to propose to a woman!

"Ding ding ding..." The intercom phone in the president's office rang, and Duan Qimo answered it expressionlessly. It was Yu Zhiwei who informed him that everyone in the conference room was here. Duan Qimo said indifferently, "

Five more minutes!"

"..." Yu Zhiwei brought the words to the managers in the conference room in confusion.

The managers looked at each other and said, "Is this the first time the president has been late for a meeting? Doesn't the president always hate being late?"

An Cheng took a deep breath, "So, are you really sure that you want to get married? Have you not changed your mind?"

Duan Qimo had doubts about An Cheng's ability for the first time, "I said this fifteen minutes ago." After many words, it came back to the original point, and he really began to doubt his ability...

An Cheng had the urge to vomit blood: "Okay, since you want to get married, then let me take care of it. The details of the proposal must be surprising and shocking first, so that Miss Yunchu can't refuse it. However, you

You must keep your mouth shut, no matter what Miss Yunchu asks, you don’t say anything, otherwise it won’t be a surprise.”

Duan Qimo naturally understands such a simple truth.

"And the engagement ring..." An Cheng muttered something, raised his head and asked him, "Do you want to buy the style of the ring, or do you want to design it yourself?"

"What do you think?" Duan Qimo asked with narrowed eyes.

An Cheng understood, "Okay, then you can design it yourself. Then I will let them make it as soon as possible. Well, the plan will probably take no more than two weeks."

After two weeks, Duan Qimo thought about it, it was fine either not fast or slow.

"Then let's settle it. There's one minute left before your five minutes. We should go to the meeting." An Cheng looked at his watch and said.

Duan Qimo then stood up, Xin's long figure cast a dark shadow on the desk, and he did not forget to remind him coolly: "Don't screw it up for me."

An Cheng hummed, with him taking action, there is no reason to screw up, just wait, he will definitely help the boss create a unique proposal scene!

The two of them left the office, and Yu Zhiwei hurriedly greeted them, "Brother Mo, what are you discussing inside? Is it about a project? I also..."

"Meeting." Duan Qimo dropped these two words, bypassed her and walked to the conference room.

The smile on Yu Zhiwei's face froze, and she had to turn to An Cheng, who was walking behind, "An Cheng, what are you and Brother Mo discussing? I want to do a good job, and you also know that Brother Mo still cares about grandpa.

Regarding the matter of dispatching personnel privately, I..."

"I'm sorry, Miss Zhiwei." An Cheng said helplessly: "The president didn't say that this matter can be spoken out. Even if you give me ten courages, I don't dare to say it. You should ask the president yourself. I'm also going to the meeting.

.”

So what if you take my seat? Can you sit comfortably? Can you be the boss's driver? Can you be the boss's nanny? Can you be the boss's dog-headed military advisor chasing women... If you can't do anything, don't blame me.

God, I can take this position back...

After An Cheng finished speaking, he left directly with a particularly subtle expression on his face.

Looking at the direction in which the two people were leaving, the smile on Yu Zhiwei's face sank little by little, and the delicate facial features of a mixed Chinese and Western race gradually revealed a hint of gloom.

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Su family.

In the past few days, both Su Luoer and Su's mother had clearly noticed that Su Zhenhua was absent-minded.

These days, Su Zhenhua always sits by the window without saying a word, thinking about something. At first, Su Luoer thought that his father was worried about the company. The company has always been his father's life. Now that the company has collapsed, his father's illness has worsened.

Unfortunately, the family has no source of income, and it is impossible for her mother to go out to work, and she is still in school...

The more Su Luoer thought about it, the more she worried that her father, who was under tremendous pressure alone, would wear down his body, which had finally recovered. So she simply asked for a week's leave from school to stay with her father at home.

The teachers at the school knew about her family situation, and before anything happened at home, she had always been very well-behaved at school. Therefore, although she often asks for leave now, the school still approves it without saying a word.

Su Luoer and Su's mother took turns talking to Su Zhenhua, chatting with him, and accompanying him to relieve his boredom, but while chatting, Su Zhenhua would suddenly become dazed again.

It was the same today. Su Luoer looked at her father who suddenly became stunned while talking, and couldn't help but worry, "Dad, what are you thinking about again?"

Su Luoer felt very sad and guilty. She felt that this situation was all caused by her neglect of her parents in the past few days and her self-indulgence. Her parents worked so hard, but she didn't understand at all. She really deserved it, if

If something really happened to her father, she would never forgive herself in her life.

Su Zhenhua came back to his senses, looked at Su Luoer who looked worried, and shook his head, "Dad is fine."

"Dad is lying." Su Luoer was jealous, "Dad, what were you thinking just now, can you tell me?"

Su Zhenhua didn't answer, but there was helplessness in his eyes.

Su Luoer noticed that her father was holding a folded piece of paper and asked, "Dad, what is that in your hand? What is written on that piece of paper? Can you show it to me?"

Su Zhenhua's expression changed, and he shook his head and said, "There's nothing written here, Luo'er, don't worry." How could he say that? The handwriting on this IOU was unmistakable, it was the handwriting of his eldest daughter Su Chen.

He has been very strict with Su Chen's studies since he was a child. He has to personally check every assignment, from difficult to correct, every stroke has grown up under his supervision. How could he admit his mistakes?

Yun Chu...that girl named Yun Chu must be his child, must be Chen'er.

Over the past few days, he had recalled Yunchu's appearance bit by bit, starting from the first day she appeared at Chen'er's funeral.

She said she was Chen'er's good sister, but they had never heard Chen'er talk about this person.

She couldn't help but blurt out calling them parents, stubbornly wanting to be their goddaughter.

Her words and deeds are almost the same as Chen'er's.

Besides his children, who else could it be? Who else could it be?

Seeing that her father refused to tell her the truth, Su Luoer's eyes turned redder, and the worry in her heart spread uncontrollably.

"Ding dong——"

When the doorbell rang, Su Luoer wiped her tears and said, "Dad, please sit here for a while and I'll open the door."

"Yes." Su Zhenhua responded, but his eyes fell on the door involuntarily. Who is coming? Could it be her?

The door opened, and it was Han Yishen who came in.

"Uncle, Luo'er." Han Yishen brought over a lot of supplements, his face a little uncomfortable.

Seeing that it was him, Su Zhenhua's eyes showed disappointment. After a while, he thought of something, and then gradually lit up again.

"Yi Shen."

"Yes, uncle, I...just came to see you." Perhaps because he took advantage of his daughter, Han Yishen always felt a little guilty when facing Su's father.

Su Zhenhua nodded, "Come and sit."

Han Yishen was a little surprised. He looked at Luo'er and saw that Luo'er didn't look at him, so he had to slowly walk over and sit next to him.

Su Zhenhua looked at him and asked, "I saw you that day...were you familiar with this kid Yun Chu?"

At first, Han Yishen thought that Su's father knew about the ridiculous things he did to Luo'er, and he felt very uneasy. When he suddenly heard Su's father ask this question, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly said: "Actually, I don't know her brother very well, but I don't know her brother very well.

They are good friends, and I only met her half a year ago."

Half a year ago? Yes, it has been half a year since Chener left.

"Can you tell me how you met?"

"Of course." Han Yishen wanted to please him, so he said without hesitation, "Actually, you may not know that Yun Chu's brain... well, there was something wrong with it before, so he was kept in the small courtyard at home.

It’s strange to say…”

Han Yishen told everything he knew about Yun Chu bit by bit. When it came to Yun Chu's auction, just because of an ancient book, the life of a historical celebrity was involved, and he praised Yun Chu's

When the historical knowledge was great, Su Zhenhua's eyes showed an unconcealable wave of emotion.