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Chapter 1132 Just help Mrs.

When Feng Jie heard these words, she couldn't help but feel dazed, and her face turned redder.

"Jiang Beichen, right? Are you crazy or am I crazy?

What big talk are you saying!”

"Now Rongding's stock price is about to hit the limit. If Xue Wu doesn't come at this time, who can stabilize the morale of the army!"

"Once shareholders sell their stocks one after another, Rongding will be over!"

In such a crisis, this kid is actually underestimating it. He is just drunk too much, right?

Jiang Beichen frowned, unwilling to explain too much, but said lightly: "You don't have to worry about this. Just convey my words to the shareholders!"

"you!"

Bang! Before Feng Jie finished speaking, the phone had already hung up on the other end. When she called again, the phone had already turned off.

"Jiang Beichen!"

Feng Jie looked gritting her teeth.

"You are simply a scourge! Xue Wu will be destroyed by you sooner or later!"

Feng Jie was really so angry that she was going crazy. In her opinion, her classmates came to Yandu and received support from Bai's family to develop a local enterprise to this extent. I don't know how much effort it took.

But I didn't expect that such an idiot husband would be completely finished now.

"Xuewu, Xuewu! How could you be so smart and capable of being fascinated by a young man? You really disappoint me!"

Feng Jie was also extremely disappointed with Wang Xuewu, the old classmate, and felt that Wang Xuewu was fascinated by Jiang Beichen's "beauty".

Dongdong! At this time, a sudden knock on the door suddenly sounded, and a woman in professional clothes walked in.

It is Feng Jie's secretary.

"President Feng Fu, the shareholders are all in the conference room. They asked the president to explain in person about the stock market issues, but the president..." "I understand!"

Feng Jie took a deep breath and said to the secretary: "Tell them that the president was feeling uncomfortable today and did not come to the company. I will be fully responsible for everything in the company. I will go over and explain it to them in person later!"

"Okay Vice President Feng!"

After the secretary went out, Feng Jie let out a long sigh and suddenly felt a great pressure.

"Forget it, no matter what, I will hold on to you and my classmates in the final situation!"

Feng Jie sighed, quickly got up, and walked towards the conference room with her notebook in her arms.

On the other side, Wang Xuewu looked at her husband with a pretty face.

Jiang Beichen has made several calls now.

He looked like he was waving and ruthless.

What is the president?

This is the president! What is the boss? This is the boss! There is no panic at all if there is any problem, and he looks decisive and decisive.

In her opinion, the big problem seemed to be as if the sky had fallen. The husband's phone number was solved in just a few words.

And it seems that those who answer the phone seem to be... women?

It was not until Jiang Beichen hung up the phone that he paid attention to his wife's faint eyes.

So he smiled awkwardly: "Wife, why are you watching me like that?"

Wang Xuewu sighed quietly, "Oh, if it weren't for this, I wouldn't have known so many good friends!"

"By the way, who is Feng Chenchen?"

"And that, He Xin?"

"Bai Bingbing, I know, what has Zhao Qiangwei developed with you?"

The three death rows directly suffocated Jiang Beichen.

He knew that if there was one question that could not be answered well, he would probably ask Zhao Qun to buy durian in a while.

"Speak!?

Did you hide something from me?"

Wang Xuewu's tone began to change.

It's like a tigress, ready to go.

Jiang Beichen keenly captured it.

"Wife, listen to me..." "Then you have to say it carefully. I was wondering before, what Jingsheng, what Xiongfeng, what He family group, why did they help you for no reason?"

Wang Xuewu snorted and said angrily: "Now I understand, these young ladies have different relationships with you!"

Jiang Beichen took a deep breath: "Wife, I swear, I am really just a friend to them. I am now a shareholder of these consortiums, that's all!"

"shareholder?

You're lying to a three-year-old child!"

"They are all large conglomerates with assets of tens of billions of yuan. Why do you want to be a shareholder?"

Wang Xuewu looked disdainful, and her eyes narrowed slightly, "Tell me, have you sacrificed your lust? Just like being with me?"

At the end, Wang Xuewu's face turned red, and she was really embarrassed and angry.

Jiang Beichen smiled bitterly: "Wife, where do you want to go? I just happened to help them. As for their shares, they were all given to me on their own initiative. I don't plan to ask for them. It's really hard to refuse your affection. You have to believe me!"

"Believe in you?

I heard it just now. Brother Jiang was so intimate. Do you dare to tell me that you and that woman are okay?"

Wang Xuewu shouted angrily, "This jealousy is coming, and I can't even hold it back."

Jiang Beichen smiled helplessly. This was probably about He Xin. He Xin was indeed his godsister, but this relationship naturally cannot be told to his wife.

Otherwise, the jealous jar would probably be overturned again.

"Wife, what a big deal, don't be too sensitive, right?

If I really have something to do with one of them, how dare I call you in front of you?

This shows that I have a clear conscience!”

Jiang Beichen quickly explained.

"You're the thickest, you're the one with the most skinny, who knows if you're playing with the lights?"

Wang Xuewu curled her lips and said.

"Wife, don't make any trouble, okay, let's go, go cook, I'm hungry!"

"Start up! Do it yourself, I'm not in the mood!"

Wang Xuewu pushed him away with a hand, and then walked towards the bedroom angrily.

When Wang Xuewu closed the door, her eyes suddenly turned red.

In fact, she didn't doubt her husband.

I just suddenly felt that I was useless.

Others are daughters and wealthy girls, and they can help their husbands.

On the other hand, she could only drag her husband down and even bother her husband when she encountered problems.

It's really a waste! A feeling of inferiority arises naturally.

She is the wife of her husband's official matchmaker! She doesn't want to stand by her husband's side in the future and be gossiped about by others! This is how people are. The better people are, the more likely they are to be inferior. Nowadays, men know that they are poor, but women don't know that they are ugly, but Wang Xuewu definitely does not belong to this category. She is very clear about her reality.

With my husband's identity and status, if my dad hadn't been the first to marry, I'm afraid Mrs. Jiang wouldn't have had her turn! "Wife, come out, I'm hungry! Are you going to starve me to death?

If you starve me to death, you are murdering your husband. How do you explain to our dad?"

Jiang Beichen said bitterly outside the door.

A big man can't act spoiled, he can only say soft words and tease him.

"You are not particular! I'm trying hard to find someone to do something, but you don't even give me food, that's too much!"

"Okay! Good Wang Xuewu, we're over. I won't sleep in the bed at night, I'll sleep in the sofa!"

"Son! It's useless to be anxious. Dad is sleeping on the sofa. If you want to be reincarnated, just wait!"

Be caressed for a long time.

Wang Xuewu finally burst into tears and laughed.

This dead ghost is talking nonsense, it's simply too vague! Scream! The door opened, Wang Xuewu wiped her tears and walked out, walking towards the kitchen with a pretty face.

When I arrived at the kitchen door, I suddenly turned around.

He said coldly: "What are you looking at?

Come in and cut vegetables for me! Give the rice into the pot!"

"Okay OK!"

Jiang Beichen ran over quickly.

Zhao Qun outside the door covered his mouth and laughed secretly, and then couldn't help but sigh to himself.

"Military Sect, it seems that there is only one woman in the world who can control you. I, Lao Zhao, don't help you, just help your wife!"
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