Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Sun Qing immediately laughed angrily.

In the past, she was the one who disliked others, but now some people are so bold that they start to dislike her?
Sun Qing's eyes rolled, evil intentions came up, and he immediately dug a hole for Xue Ling to dance.

"What's going on with Wei Hong?"

Xue Ling glanced at Mrs. Mu, and said that it would be okay to pick it up first.

"That's it. She and that old man have only been married for a few days. What can she do? A few tears were shed during the funeral, that's all~"

Sun Qing sighed, and then asked the old man about his sons.

Xue Ling thought for a while and said: "Except for the eldest son who is not clear with Wei Hong, the other two sons are all against Wei Hong. You don't know how powerful Wei Hong is?" The more she said, Xue Ling's eyes widened. The bigger the.

Sun Qing's eyeballs also glowed, and he hurriedly asked: "Is she holding the old man's money?"

Xue Ling said directly: "Not only the money, but also the old man's many business transactions, let her grasp them."

Sun Qing: This is very special.

It can only be said that no matter how good a man is between the ages of eight and 80, if he meets a powerful woman, he will still be fooled and deceived!

"You said it all, how long have you been married, why did you let Wei Hong take over the business?"

Xue Ling shook her head, she was also puzzled.

"I don't know about that. I'll ask her when our old Zhang comes back."

Sun Qing thought for a while and said, "Your old Zhang, do you still plan to buy from there?"

Even Xue Ling couldn't give an accurate answer.

"Old Zhang, our family, we'll see. We might have to separate the family over there."

Sun Qing thought for a while and said: It's not that it can't be done well, but it's definitely a winner.

Then a steel factory is like an old hen that lays golden eggs. Only a fool would not be tempted.

Just as Sun Qing wanted to continue, Xue Ling suddenly remembered something.

"Qing'er, I heard from our old Zhang that Xia Guangkun is going to build a hotel recently, and it seems to be built in partnership with people from the crooked country."

Sun Qing knew about this a long time ago, so it's not surprising.

Seeing that Sun Qing didn't react at all, Xue Ling looked at her sideways.

"Qing'er, don't you have something to hide from me?"

Sun Qing angrily recounted how he got the business card from Hua Weidong.

I said before that I did a favor and translated something.No specific help was given.

Xue Ling looked at Sun Qing directly, feeling sore in her heart.

"Qing'er, you will make me jealous sooner or later~ I also want to learn crooked Chinese~"

Sun Wei smiled slightly: "Okay, sooner or later we have to accept foreign trade orders, it's not too late for you to learn now~"

Xue Ling looked at Suan's smile, and the hairs on her body stood on end.

Why do you have a bad feeling?
……

Jiang Huai seems to want to make up for the two days of rest at home, leaving early and returning late every day.

It seemed like it was time to go back to the town again, every day when she opened her eyes, the big guy left.

She fell asleep and the boss came back.

If it weren't for waking up in the middle of the night occasionally, there was a person tightly behind her.

She thought the big brother was sleeping outside, so she made up for it?
Today happened to be Saturday again, Jiang Hai and the others originally wanted to invite their classmates to play together, but Jiang Lailai had already memorized the time. On Friday night, he dragged Wang Xiangwen to drive and brought Jiang Hai and the others back.

Jiang Hai could only tell his classmates, and followed him back.

……

The twittering outside was a little noisy, Sun Qing's blood sugar was a little low again, her head was groggy, and just about to go back to sleep, suddenly there was a sound of the loudspeaker being amplified, followed by Jiang Hai's panicked urging.

"Didn't I tell you, don't drive it so big? Someone is sleeping in my house!" Jiang Hai's voice was low, and Sun Qing's mind automatically scattered thoughts, imagining a picture of Jiang Hai nagging and worrying.