"Won't."

This time, Hu Yiqin answered very affirmatively.

Bian Chi sneered, "I think it will!"

"Gambling!" Hu Yiqin spoke directly, "100,000!"

"You really dare to speak..."

Bian Chi looked at Hu Yiqin, and he also looked over at the right time, "Don't you dare?"

"Just, will I dare not?" Bian Chi sneered and responded to the bet, "We will add it directly. Will Mu Xu change his original decisions and principles because of Song Qiao in the future, every time, 100,000!"

"Bianchi, no one can always remain unchanged..." Hu Yiqin sneered, and the car had turned into Yudu Apartment, "So, I only bet this time."

Bian Chi shrugged and didn't say anything about it again.

The two went upstairs and saw Qi Muqi eating noodles. Suddenly, the two people who had not eaten yet felt hungry because something went wrong.

"Have you had dinner?" Song Qiao had never seen Bian Chi before, thinking that it was someone related to Qi Muqi's work, "I still have a face."

"Okay, okay!" Bian Chi spoke immediately, completely gone as if he was afraid that he would die miserably, "I can eat anything."

Qi Muqi looked at him coldly, and said in a dangerous voice: "Is it still eating when I'm full? Are you afraid of being over?"

"..." Bian Chi immediately looked at Qi Muqi with a grievance.

He is helping people for free and doesn't even give him a meal... It's so too much!

Hu Yiqin held back her laughter, lowered her eyes and gently pushed down her glasses, secretly glad that she didn't speak first.

"I also want a bowl of Muqian like a bowl." Bian Chi decided to be shameless and simply went to sit opposite Qi Muqian, looking drooling.

He was obviously facing the bowl of noodles, but when such an expression fell into Song Qiao's eyes, he suddenly felt a very obvious feeling of adversity.

Some men are really attacking with a strong aura, no matter whether they face women or men...

For example, Qi Muzhang.

Song Qiao thought about it with a bit of bad taste, turned around and went into the kitchen to give Hu Yiqin and the Bianchi.

"Da Qiao, the vegetables are washed." Guoguo put the vegetables in the drain basket.

Song Qiao rubbed Guoguo's head, and while taking a cucumber as a side dish, she also took a photo of her cucumber as a side dish.

Well, she has no bad taste.

Really, no!

It’s just that cucumber is relatively simple, and there is no other meaning... ahem!

"I'll take Guoguo to wash first, eat slowly." Song Qiao brought the noodles and spoke lightly.

However, when she first picked up a cucumber in her mouth, there was a playful smile in her eyes, and it flashed by.

When Qi Muqi raised his eyes, he saw her emotions. He then glanced at Bianchi and frowned secretly.

What's the point of this woman thinking about?

A person sitting in prison seemed to be pretending to be waiting for him to dig, or something exciting?!

After the three of them finished their meal, they went directly to the study.

The atmosphere was changed to the relaxed atmosphere when eating outside, because Qi Muqi did not speak after coming in, and the air gradually filled with a solemn atmosphere that made people feel difficult to breathe.

"That..." Bian Chi said with a tough bullet, "If it doesn't work, I can only postpone the shareholders' meeting."

"Prespondent?" Qi Muqi sneered coldly, "How long?"

Bian Chi swallowed secretly, "One or two."

"One or two months should be the fastest," Hu Yiqin said in time. "I probably made an assessment before coming. If it goes well, one or two months will be the guaranteed time."

Qi Muqi's eyes gradually became more versatile, as if it was a dark abyss hidden in the fog, making people unable to see the bottom and filled with fear under the unknown.

"It took too long..." Qi Muqiu thought for a while before speaking slowly, "The variables are too big."

Bian Chi and Hu Yiqin looked at each other but didn't answer.

They also know that there will be a big change over time, but they cannot achieve absolute control at present. If they hold shareholders' meetings, they have no chance of winning.

"I heard that the president of Huo Group has shares in Qi's hands." Hu Yiqin was silent and said, "Why don't I go and contact him?"

"Huo Lianchen?" Bian Chi shook his head lightly, "I don't recommend that that person is not a superficial person. I think... it's better not to show off your bottom until the end."

"Yes." Qi Muqian replied faintly, as if he had agreed to Bian Chi's words.

Everyone fell silent again.

"Look for someone to take care of Huo Lianchen's side. We can't get it here, at least we can't let him stand on Qi Jintang's side." Qi Mu's voice came faintly again.

"I understand." Hu Yiqin nodded in response.

The three of them discussed the matter of the Qi Group for a while. Finally, Qi Muqin made a bold and risky proposal, which made Bian Chi and Hu Yiqin secretly shocked.

At this moment, they all had only one idea. Fortunately, they were friends with Qi Muqi, not enemies.

In the next few days, due to the sudden change of Qi Group, Qi Muqi became very busy...

Specifically, Song Qiao often woke up after falling asleep, and then woke up suddenly by his sudden invasion. Then, the next day, there was no one left, as if the beautiful scenery at night was her dream.

Fortunately, Qi Muqin was busy and asked Hu Yiqin to find a school for Song Guo, but it did not delay.

A private preschool education is a small class of five to ten people. Its targeted pre-teaching knowledge ensures that five months can help Song Guo keep up with the progress when he enters primary school.

However, Guoguo’s foundation is too poor, and the school recommends on-site management and study.

"Tsk tsk, is it very popular to jump off a building recently?" Fu Jiming was browsing the Luocheng Forum with his mobile phone in his arms, "It's not a week yet, and he has jumped off another building."

Song Qiao was reading a book on psychological criminology. He heard Fu Jiming say that, and subconsciously looked at him.

"Life is precious... These people are so unhappy, they jump off the building!" Fu Jiming shook his head, "It's completely irresponsible!"

Song Qiao withdrew her gaze, put down her book and took her cell phone, and went to the forum.

The titles that have been hotly discussed in the section are added behind, and they are talking about them.

:I remember someone jumping in a nearby building last week?

: It is in the commercial area of ​​Bell Tower. It is said that after jumping off the building, the door of the rooftop was locked. This time, the person who jumped off the building knew to change the land and went to the building next to it.

:Will that be? Is it locked here next time, and then go to the opposite side again?

: It is recommended that every door to the rooftop is locked.

: It's not realistic. This is a commercial area, and he still uses it on many rooftops...

:...

Song Qiao looked over one by one, and as everyone discussed it, it started with just a simple discussion, and finally turned into an analysis.

Some people say that there are so many tall buildings in Luocheng that don’t jump, why do you have to jump in that circle? Is it Feng Shui good?

After such questions came out, they immediately attracted heated discussion among the people who were on the gossip.

"Song Qiao, do you think it was suicide or he killed?" Fu Jiming asked.

"Has the police and the forensic doctor investigated it? They committed suicide. Excluding him from killing!" Song Qiao's voice was faint, as if he was not in a mood. Fu Jiming chuckled, "Sometimes, the evidence on the scene can also be lying... Isn't it?" He said, looking at Song Qiao with deep eyes.
Chapter completed!