Chapter 837

Pei Chenyang smiled faintly, "Brother Qu was so angry early in the morning, and I don't understand why, why don't you go in and have a cup of tea? Sit down and chat slowly?"

"No need, Pei Chenyang, since you want to fight with me, then we might as well figure it out."

Qu Futian already holds 10% of the shares of Pei's International, and is already the major shareholder of Pei's, so he speaks very hard.

As for Pei Chenyang in front of him, the shares in his hands are less than ten percent.

"If you know how to stop in time, the Pei family and I are still good allies, and no one will interfere with the other. But if you don't give up, don't blame me for being cruel."

Hearing Qu Futian's pious words, Pei Chenyang felt extremely ridiculous.

Qu Futian could even say the word ally.

"No problem, I'm doing the right thing, and I'm not afraid of Big Brother Qu's threats."

"It's just that Brother Qu, you should also remember that if you walk too much at night, you will inevitably get your shoes wet. I hope you don't fall down one day."

Pei Chenyang looked at Qu Futian meaningfully, and sure enough, he saw that his expression was sharp and he wanted to eat people.

After that, Qu Futian returned to Qu's house full of anger.

However, I didn't expect that the people from the tax bureau who left yesterday would go back again.

However, those people still respect Qu Futian.

Even so, Qu Tomita was shocked.

"Everyone is here? Please sit down, please sit down." No matter how angry you are, you should greet people with a smile on your face.

"What's your business here today?" As he spoke, his sharp gaze swept over the two leaders.

Yesterday, they ate the most.

"Mr. Qu, don't get me wrong, we come here for nothing else."

It's just that Qu's evaded so many taxes before, it doesn't help to smooth out the books, but they have a basket here.

The meaning is obvious, Qu Tomita is required to fill in those vacancies.

"In this way, even if someone is eyeing him, he has nothing to say, and he can't get hold of Mr. Qu."

On the contrary, if it is not filled in, it will be troublesome.

Qu Futian's face was livid, and he also had a hunch in his heart that he couldn't escape this possibility.

I just didn't expect them to come so fast.

"We are also doing it for the good of Mr. Qu. Recently, the higher-ups have done a lot of research. If it really falls into the hands of someone with a heart, it is not something that money can solve."

Qu Futian looked like he had eaten a fly. The amount to be filled was not as simple as a few million.

However, in order not to be caught by others in the future, Qu Futian endured great anger and settled the account.

After so many years of accumulation, smoothing out this account is like digging out a piece of flesh in Qu Futian's heart.

Make him miserable.

"Do as you said. This matter will stop here. I will trouble you to go there today. I will send someone to go through the formalities tomorrow. Don't spread any rumors about this matter."

Keeping these people is to remind Qu Futian that he has done stupid things all these years, so naturally he doesn't want to see them.

The eviction order was so obvious that the relevant staff also got up with interest.

Don't keep reassuring, they don't know anything.

Qu Futian waved them away, thinking that the matter would come to an end here, but he didn't expect that under this small ups and downs, a bigger storm was brewing.

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In the hospital, Zhao Mengmeng hung the claw machine above her head at a forty-five-degree angle to take selfies with her and her daughter.

After choosing several angles, none of them were very satisfactory, which made Zhao Mengmeng feel a little melancholy.

"Knock, knock, knock..." The sound of the door opening interrupted Zhao Mengmeng's movements.

"Mom, it seems that someone is here, go and have a look."

Zhao's mother got up when she heard the words, but stared at Zhao Mengmeng with reproachful eyes: "If you are fine, don't bother Tutu, let her sleep well? Are you in a hurry to take pictures?"

Zhao Mengmeng pursed her lips resentfully, the little girl has opened her eyes today, those big black eyes like little grapes, not to mention how beautiful they are.

The eyelashes are extraordinarily long, and they are so beautiful.

When the nurses came, they were all full of praise for Tutu, saying that she was the most beautiful little girl they had ever seen.

As a mother, Zhao Mengmeng laughed from ear to ear.

As the mother of her daughter, she deeply believes that when they praise Tutu for being beautiful, they are praising themselves.

For this reason, Zhao's mother despised her for a while, but Zhao Mengmeng didn't care at all.

"Just this one time, I didn't turn on the flash, so I won't stab Tutu's eyes. Don't worry. And mom, everything you have now is long and short, and so is my dad. In this way, I Doesn't she have any status?" Zhao Mengmeng pouted, expressing her strong dissatisfaction with the sudden weakening of her family status.

Even the little girl born later, Tutu, has a higher status than herself, she refuses to accept it!

"Still jealous with your daughter, are you ashamed?" Mother Zhao said as she walked to the door.

Could it be Pei Chenyang again?

Before, Pei Chenyang was allowed to come in smoothly, but at this moment, Mother Zhao saw that the timing was about right, so it was time to give Pei Chenyang a cold shoulder.

Before she opened the door, she thought about her speech.

However, after Mother Zhao opened the door, she found that it was not Pei Chenyang who was standing outside the door.

But it was an unexpected person.

"The only one?" Mother Zhao looked at Song Weiyi in shock.

Isn't she abroad? Moreover, I didn't hear my daughter say that Song Weiyi will come back.

"Auntie, long time no see." Song Weiwei looked at Mother Zhao with a smile.

After so long, Aunt Zhao's familiar face makes people feel very comfortable.

"Long time no see, why did you come back suddenly? I didn't hear what you said. Look at me, I'm so happy, come in, come in and talk." Mother Zhao smiled helplessly, and hurriedly opened the door, and could not help but invite Song Weiyi in.

"Mom, it's my father..." Zhao Mengmeng's voice stopped abruptly after seeing that it was Song Weiyi who came.

"Mengmeng, it's me." Song Weiyi carried a backpack and two bags in his hands, and stretched out his arms towards Zhao Mengmeng, making a hug gesture.

"Fuck Song Weiyi, why are you back?" Zhao Mengmeng was so surprised that she almost jumped up from the hospital bed.

"Zhao Mengmeng, you still have a daughter by your side. You are already a mother, will you set an example? Say anything casually?"

When Mother Zhao heard Zhao Mengmeng say shit, her face turned green immediately, and she sternly reprimanded her.

But that's not the point. The point is that Zhao Mengmeng's movements were too big and she accidentally pulled the wound.

"Aww...it hurts to death...it hurts..." Zhao Mengmeng looked tearfully at Mother Zhao and Song Weiyi who were facing each other.

It was Song Weiyi, the only woman who didn't act so intimidating, causing her wounds to open.

Seeing Zhao Mengmeng like this, Song Weiyi sweated violently on his forehead.

"What are you so excited about? Are you okay?"

As he said that, he didn't dare to hug or anything anymore, and put down the things directly.

"It's all you, why don't you say me, a woman without conscience, won't you tell me before you come back?"