Marriage pet: marrying a thousand gold

Chapter 648 The Big Boss Behind the Scenes (11)
Jin Moumou hesitated for a while, and then the old god said: "Qiqi, in fact, I miss Dad even more, you can let him go home early, so-and-so has to take care of Little Cherry, and when Little Cherry grows older, we will take care of him." Is it okay for her to live at home?"

"Stinky boy, you want to abduct my daughter somewhere, and she still runs away, come back to me quickly!"

Jin Ziqi only heard a noise on the other end of the phone, and a cool and angry male voice rang out. Jin Moumou hurriedly hugged the phone and said "Qiqi will talk next time", then lost the phone and ran away.

Jin Ziqi was about to hang up the phone when a voice came from the other end: "Wait a minute."

Jin Ziqi naturally knew who was answering the phone. Lu Jinghong did not come to the memorial service. On the one hand, he was afraid that Jin Moumou would find out, and on the other hand, he felt that this condolence might not be necessary at all.

"Before he comes back, you may have to shoulder the burden of a family by yourself."

"You think he's really dead too?"

Jin Ziqi couldn't help being a little surprised, then delighted, did Lu Jinghong know something.

"I can't say that. I just made the best plan. Besides, you also believe that disasters will last for thousands of years. How could a guy like him die like this who cares about which coffin is cheap..."

After hanging up the phone, Jin Ziqi turned his head and looked at the empty bedroom, unable to recover for a long time.

There is almost no doubt that Jin Ziqi will become the new chairman of the Song Corporation.

After Song Zhiren's death, Song Qiyan left 30.00% of Wu's shares. In addition, Song Qiyan bought a large number of Song's stocks and bonds sold by shareholders, which made Jin Ziqi's shares reach 40.00%.

Coupled with the fact that Mrs. Windsor is Jin Ziqi's backer, the four major shareholders have reconsidered, and some small shareholders are even reckless. Therefore, there is no suspense that Jin Ziqi was elected as the new chairman of the Song Corporation.

At the board meeting, Jin Ziqi appointed Zou Xiang as his special assistant, Han Minzheng as the general manager, and Su Ningxue also took the initiative to help Song in order to reduce her burden.

The next day, many financial newspapers and magazines published the news that Jin Ziqi was successfully elected as the chairman of the Song Corporation. The reports praised Jin Ziqi's spirit of accepting orders in the face of danger and not giving way to women, but there was almost no negative news.

In the past few days, Jin Ziqi has received many interview invitations from TV stations, as well as appointments from financial and market magazines. They all hope to interview her as the cover of the new issue of the magazine. brow.

Shouldn't be...

Although she will be talked about for a while when she takes charge of the business for her husband's family, it may not be such a sensation.

It seems that these reports deliberately exalt her, racking their brains to praise her with gorgeous rhetoric. Those who don't know may think that she hired a group of gunmen to sing praises for herself behind her back.

It was too smooth, but Jin Ziqi felt vaguely uneasy, and her uneasiness was quickly verified.

In the silent night, Jin Ziqi was awakened by a phone call.

These days, Jin Ziqi has started to get used to no one around her. She picked up the phone, and after hearing a familiar voice, her dazed consciousness began to wake up, and she was even awakened a little because of a bad news.

It was Qin Yuan who called, and his tone was a little helpless: "I can't suppress those news reports."

Jin Ziqi got up, and the air-conditioning in the bedroom made her wrap herself tightly in a blanket, "I want to know why."

"It seems that there is a black hand behind the scenes. I don't have the ability to suppress all the reports. I can only choose the smallest damage, but it is enough to show that someone wants to deal with you secretly."

Jin Ziqi suddenly understood the purpose of those previous praise reports, they wanted to flatter her!
As for the person behind the scenes, Jin Ziqi can think of only one person who has this ability - Jane.

In the early morning, Jin Ziqi received the newspaper while having breakfast, and the headline on the front page was indeed a photo of her and Qin Yuan.

"These are some messy things, don't these paparazzi know how to respect the dead?"

Su Ningxue couldn't bear it and threw the newspaper to the ground, but Jin Ziqi just glanced at it expressionlessly.

There is an insinuation between the lines in the report: Jin Ziqi first abandoned Qin Yuan, who was still a poor boy at the time, got engaged to the grandson of the richest man in S City but regretted the marriage at the wedding, and married the son of the richest man four years later, and even made extra money out of thin air. Having a four-year-old son, the author suspects that Jin Ziqi knew Song Qiyan's identity in advance, so he didn't want the grandson of the richest man.Now that Song Qiyan is dead, Jin Ziqi is likely to get together with Qin Yuan who is single again.

At the end of the report came an incisive summary——

Marriage in love is just like venture capital investment. A rich daughter like Jin Ziqi can be regarded as a lover of fame and fortune. Now that she has just become a new widow, her next job is already in her pocket, and she looks at men with poisonous eyes. Accurate, either rich or expensive.

When Su Ningxue finished reading the newspaper, Jin Ziqi also finished her breakfast, she wiped the corners of her mouth and got up.

"Mom, help me contact Uncle Wei, and say to send me a lawyer's letter to this newspaper."

Jin Ziqi took his briefcase and coat and went out. Soon there was the sound of a car engine starting outside.

Su Ningxue sighed, but still dialed Wei Zhongming's number.

"Miss Jin, there was a heavy rain after the gas explosion that day, and the scene was seriously damaged, so there is no way to investigate."

Jin Ziqi stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of Song's Building, overlooking the endless traffic below.

The answer given by the private detective agency she found disappointed her extremely.

"Tuk-tuk-"

"Come in."

Jin Ziqi sat back on the leather chair, and when he looked up, he saw Han Minzheng coming in in a suit and leather shoes.

"Jin Dong, do you want to go out and have something to eat first?"

Han Minzheng put a document on the table, his eyes fell on Jin Ziqi's increasingly thin face like snow.

Jin Ziqi handed the document back to him after signing, and smiled slightly: "You go, I'm not hungry yet."

Han Minzheng didn't leave right away, his tall figure stood by the table, casting a long shadow on Jin Ziqi's body, for a moment, Jin Ziqi suspected that he saw Song Qiyan standing here smiling and looking at her.

"Are you still looking for a detective to investigate?" Han Minzheng also noticed that she had just flipped through the pile of scattered documents on the corner of the table.

Jin Ziqi smiled at this excellent and taciturn right-hand man, "I will keep investigating until I give up completely." Her fingertips groped for a photo of Song Qiyan on a file.

Han Minzheng was silent for a while, still not intending to move, Jin Ziqi raised his head in confusion: "Is there anything else?"

(End of this chapter)