Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 617 May be giving birth

The news of the Song Corporation's development of the European market was initially exposed, and it once occupied a hot topic in the business circles of S City and even the whole country.

But who didn't expect that after Song's everything was ready, such news would come from Europe——

The Song family's land there is listed as a wetland protection area, and any mining and construction activities are strictly prohibited.

When the news came back, the entire Song family was in an uproar.

Billions of dollars is not a small amount, and it can even be said to be half of the Song family. Moreover, in order to obtain the entire overseas project, the Song family even borrowed from foreign companies Jingsheng and Industrial Bank. If the overseas market development fails this time, it means It would be a fatal blow to the Song family if the previously invested funds meant nothing.

If the entire news is leaked, the entire stock market will be shocked, and Song's shares will be sold off.

"Why did things happen like this? Didn't they say it was good when they were candidates?"

On Song's board of directors, a shareholder threw a copy of the warning letter from Europe on the table with an ugly face.

"That's right, Director Song, when we first contacted the government there, they didn't raise such issues. Why did they come up with a wetland heritage protection policy for no reason now?"

"If the development of the European market fails this time, the Song Corporation will not be able to fill the big hole of billions of dollars!"

The shareholders lowered their heads in worry and discussed, all of them looked solemn, and some had cold sweat on their foreheads.

For the proposal in July, the central air conditioner in the meeting room was blowing cold air, but they only felt hot and uneasy like never before. You must know that if Song's stock price fell, they would directly suffer serious losses.

Song Qiyan leaned back on the leather chair, propped his arms and elbows on the table, lowered his eyes, and played with the ruby ​​wedding ring on his ring finger for a while. Facing the anxious speculation of all shareholders, he did not make any remarks from the beginning to the end.

"Dong Song, you have to settle this matter properly, otherwise..."

At worst, they will throw away the stocks in their hands immediately, so that the loss can be recovered a little bit.

Song Qiyan raised his head, as if he had seen through their little abacus, the corners of his mouth curled up, without the slightest worry on his face.

"Could it be that Director Song already has countermeasures?" Some shareholders asked happily.

Song Qiyan glanced at him, shook his head, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and his smile was as light as water: "No."

"No?"

Shareholders exclaimed in unison, why are you still laughing so hard if you have no idea?
Song Qiyan ignored their reproachful eyes, and got up straight: "Even if there is, I may not tell you."

"Song Dong, what kind of attitude is this!" Youwei's older shareholder frowned unhappily.

Song Qiyan sorted out the documents on his desk and held them in his hands.

"Staying with you old guys for too long, I'm afraid I'll lose my fighting spirit too."

All the shareholders waited to react, and several of them immediately staggered on crutches and wanted to get up.

"Song Dong, what do you mean by that? Is it because you hate my old man and drag you down?"

A bald old man in his seventies and eighties with nearly lost teeth was supported by the secretary of special care and questioned Song Qiyan.

Song Qiyan stopped leaving, turned around, and looked at the old man with interest.

"I think, if you have time to think about selling stocks, you should spend some time filling your teeth first."

"you……"

Song Qiyan turned around, with a handsome figure, and looked at the angry old man: "Actually, you need someone to help you when you walk, and you have to take three breaths even to say a word, which will really hinder me. Do you want to sell stocks?" , yes, as long as you dare."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the angry discussions in the conference room and opened the door to go out.

"Min Zheng, go to Germany tomorrow and find out what's going on."

Song Qiyan handed over the documents in his hand to Han Minzheng who followed behind him.

"Before that, completely block the news, especially not let the media know about it."

"I'll book a ticket right away." Han Minzheng took the document and paused, "Young Madam seems to be here."

Song Qiyan was stunned for a moment, and then, he turned his body, took a step with his long legs, and ran quickly towards the elevator.

Han Minzheng looked at the documents in his hand, then at Song Qiyan who couldn't wait to run away, and smiled faintly.

"Boss, madam..."

Song Qiyan went all the way to the office, made a "shh" gesture with Zou Xiang, and then gently pushed the door open to enter.

Jin Ziqi was sitting on his office chair, looking down at a magazine he found somewhere.

Then Jin Ziqi felt a sudden numbness in his waist.

When she turned her head, she was already sitting in Song Qiyan's arms, and she looked at him with a smile.

"I heard from Xiao Zou that you went to a meeting."

Song Qiyan loosened his tie, and put her long hair on the side of his face: "Well, there is something wrong with the project in Europe."

Jin Ziqi found that the fierce look on Song Qiyan's eyebrows had not dissipated. He must have been criticized at the meeting. Song Qiyan turned his head and saw his wife looking at him like this, stroking her hair: "It's just a small problem, and it will be resolved soon." solve."

"If there is anything, you must tell me, don't carry it alone, do you know?"

Jin Ziqi leaned on his shoulder, raised his head, and looked sincerely at his handsome profile.

"So you don't believe in my ability?"

Jin Ziqi held his face in his hands and kissed him on the cheek, his fair face turned red.

"I just want to tell you that no matter what happens, we will bear it with you!"

Jin Ziqi took his hand and covered her stomach.

The baby in the womb seemed to sense the conversation of the parents, and jumped up and down lively.

Song Qiyan held Jin Ziqi's shoulders, "I know, no matter what happens, you are always here."

The next day, Jin Ziqi found out that the small problem Song Qiyan mentioned was actually serious enough to shake the entire Song family.

It seemed that someone deliberately opposed Song. In the morning newspaper the next day, the entire economic page was full of news that Song's development project in Germany had been seized by the German government, and it spread in City S for a while.

It only took half a day, and even the whole continent knew the news that Song's internal capital turnover was not working.

On the big screen of the stock exchange, Song's stock price plummeted, and the bank began to urge Song for money.

Those stockholders who bought Song's stocks began to throw away their stocks frantically, and some of them lost so much that they couldn't raise them at one breath, and fainted at the gate of the securities. Immediately, the gate of Song's was surrounded by rioting citizens.

"How could it be so serious?"

Standing in the living room, Jin Ziqi watched the bustling citizens blocking the Song's building on TV and couldn't believe it.

She immediately called Song Qiyan, but there was a busy signal, so she had to call the office.

It was Zou Xiang who answered the phone.

"Ma'am, the boss has gone to a meeting. If you need something, I'll tell him later!"

On the other end of the phone was the sound of paper flipping rapidly, Jin Ziqi could guess that Zou Xiang was very busy now.

Jin Ziqi asked anxiously: "Is there a big problem in the European market this time?"

"There was a big problem with the land where the resort was supposed to be built. The government refused to approve it, and even said that it might be used as an example. Didn't the BOSS tell Madam?" Zou Xiang exclaimed on the phone, "Am I talking too much?"

Jin Ziqi only listened to the first half of the sentence, and his back was already in a cold sweat.

"I don't know why the land was selected in the first place. The old chairman didn't investigate carefully when he was there, and the data and descriptions in some reports are inconsistent with the actual situation. This project will not work at all!"

Zou Xiang complained irritably at the other end, and then called Jin Ziqi worriedly: "Madam, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." Jin Ziqi said dryly, "Go ahead, Secretary Zou."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Ziqi sat on the sofa, watching the successive reports on TV, each exaggerated.

This European market development project was decided when Song Zhiren was still alive. When Song Qiyan took over the Song family, many aspects had already been secretly started, and it was not as easy as imagined to stop.

Even if this European market development project can continue, I am afraid that the current wetland problem must be solved first. At least it will take a few months, but the Song family simply cannot wait that long.

Even if they get over this hurdle at that time, I am afraid that the entire Song family will be seriously injured.

The phone rang suddenly, Jin Ziqi picked it up, and Song Qiyan's slightly tired but still clear voice came from the other end.

"Why did you call me suddenly, did you miss me?"

Jin Ziqi thought of yesterday when she said she wanted to share weal and woe with him, but in the end, he silently shouldered all the pressure alone, feeling unspeakably sour and awkward, she pursed her lips, "Are you still lying to me? Something happened to Mrs. Song, right?" ?”

"Something went wrong, but I can totally fix it, so don't worry, eh?"

Jin Ziqi closed his eyes, "Ayan, you should understand that I am not a flower in a greenhouse, I can stand by your side, although what I can give you is limited, I will maximize these efforts instead of hiding behind you .”

"Xiao Qi..." Song Qiyan sighed softly.

Jin Ziqi didn't give him another chance to fool himself, and got up from the sofa, "I'll go to the company to find you now, can you tell me the situation in detail? I'm really worried about you."

However, before Song Qiyan could speak, Jin Ziqi groaned in pain.

"Xiao Qi, what's the matter?!" Song Qiyan on the other end was anxious.

Jin Ziqi clutched his bulging stomach, the labor pain became more and more severe, and the fetus began to feel restless.

"Little Devil King..."

Jin Ziqi endured the pain and took a deep breath, and then found that his lower body was wet and blood flowed out.

"Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi! What's the matter? What happened?"

"Ayan, I... I might have a baby!"

Jin Ziqi bit his lips for blood, his eyes were bloodshot, and then he slid slowly to the ground.

(End of this chapter)