My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

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Yin Shuiling blinked embarrassedly, then took over the green tea, and she proudly chose to ignore this problem.

Joan smiled kindly.

Yin Shuiling wore gloves and was cooking. Xiaobei Bei ran downstairs. She stood beside Yin Shuiling so small, she had to work hard to raise her small head to see Mommy's bright face. "Mom, Ge Ge said he would come down later. "

"Okay, Beibei is awesome." Yin Shuiling leaned down and kissed Xiaobei's pink face.

"Mummy is great, and Xuan Xuan also kisses Mummy." Xiao Beibei tiptoeed and kissed Yin Shuiling again.

Joan looked at such warm and loving pictures, and his smile was even worse.

After the tea was fried, Yin Shuiling started to flour, and then kneaded various beautiful shapes. The mother and daughter stood together, and Joan took a small bowl to knead the dough for Xiaobei.

"Mummy, let's pinch a Gege."

"Okay."

After two minutes they were pinched, "Three, two, one ..." They showed each other.

The mother and daughter laughed at the sound of "swish".

Yin Shuiling pinched a babe, and the old man with a small mouth murmured very proudly.

Xuan Xuan pinched a babe with three fold lines on her forehead and often frowned.

The mother and daughter stared at each other, silently tacit.

At this moment, "Mummy, Meimei, what are you doing?" The baby came down.

The mother and daughter quickly kneaded the dough into the ball of flour, then smiled brightly, "Ge Ge, we have nothing to do, Mommy makes matcha cookies for you."

"Yeah baby, sit on the couch, I've asked Joan to squeeze the juice for you, and I'll be fine with matcha biscuits later." Yin Shuiling tried to please.

The baby watched the little movement of the mother and daughter, and then ... shook her head, hey!

naive.

Xiaobeibei, "Mummy, Ge Ge looks down on us!"

Yin Shuiling, "..." After serving the big, now serving the young, how could she have so many faces in her life? !!

Woohoo.

...

Two days later, Yin Shuiling took a document in her hand and hurriedly ran into the baby's room. "Baby, Mommy has a comic exhibition today. Come back very late. You are optimistic about your beauty.

"Know Mommy, rest assured." The baby waved a small hand.

Yin Shuiling was late. Her assistant Xiao Fang was waiting downstairs, so she changed her high heels and hurried out.

When the baby saw Yin Shuiling really gone, he quickly opened the door and went out. He came to Xiaobei's room.

Xiao Beibei's room was all pink in the dream princess. At this moment, Xiao Beibei was awake. She was sitting on the crib and rubbing her eyes with two pink powder fists.

"Ge Ge, what about Mommy?"

"Mummy went out to work today, let me take you. Meimei, go, Ge Ge takes you out to play today."

"Hang out? But Mummy said there are a lot of bad Shushou outside, and I don't like going out."

"Meimei, it's okay, Joan drove us, and Ge Ge protects you. Don't you like rainbow candy, today Mummy is not here, I secretly buy one for you."

"Really?" Xiao Beibei rolled down from the bed with hands and feet, "Ge Ge, I want a rainbow candy that big and so big."

Xiao Xuanxuan gestured with his small hand.

"Okay, no problem." Xiao Kaikai was OK.

...

Moxiang Building.

The building in the center of Paris, France is very bright today. The glass doors of the building open from both sides, and the company executives in suits and shoes stand in rows on the left and right sides. Today they welcome their new owner.

A few beautiful young girls who stood relatively backwards poked their heads and watched from time to time, "Why didn't the president come?"

"Yeah, it's anxious. This is a financial tycoon Yin Muchen who has swept across the financial circle in three years and officially promoted from a financial upstart to a veritable financial tycoon. He is a generation legend.

"What more? I heard that he is as handsome as a jade, with a magnificent personality, and he is not married at the age of 37. The real diamond king is the fifth child."

"I also heard that no woman could approach him in the past three years. He was working except for work. He was full of abstinence. Everyone called him ice sculpture because he didn't smile at anyone."

"Oh my God, the more excited I am, what a man this is."

"Shh, don't say it, look, here it is!"

Three black cars stopped, one of which was an extended version of the Lincoln car, and Ma Rui, Yin Michen's new secretary, got off the front passenger seat.

Ma Rui walked to the back and opened the rear door, so with a breath-holding anticipation, first a pair of bright black handmade leather shoes stepped down.

Then there were two long legs, black slim trousers, the man's legs were too long, and he wore nine points, revealing his lean ankle, and then a dark blue shirt, without a tie, and the shirt buttons loosened. It reveals the delicate clavicle and wheat-colored healthy skin of a man.

Yin Muchen is here.

Three years have not left too many traces on this man, capable short hair, deep horns line, like the outline of the five senses engraved with a knife, he is still handsome and makes a woman be impressed at a glance.

However, in the past three years, he has immersed the hawk-catchers in his mall. His eyes are deep and ice-cold, as if he saw you through a person and broke into the abyss.

He was indifferent to thousands of miles away.

Mo Xiang's front boss stepped forward and stretched out his hand, "Hello President Yin."

Yin Muchen shook hands with him, then stepped forward and advanced into the Moxiang Building.

A few beautiful little girls looked at the man who was walking in the forefront. There were too many people. They could not see it. They could only feel that the man's steps were large and embarrassing. Each step could be scraped out. Cold chill wind.

They also wanted to see that the man had already taken the VIP elevator and led the high-rise to the conference hall on the 32nd floor.

"Sister Yan, you can go in and take notes. Please take two photos and let us take a look. Please."

Sister Yan is the executive director. At this meeting, she just had enough to stand on the side and take notes. Looking at the face of this big idiot, Sister Yan nodded. "I do my best."

...

In the conference hall.

The decoration in black and white atmosphere is a sense of coldness, and the high-level seats sit on the rectangular conference table. The scene is very quiet, and even a needle falling on the ground can be clearly heard.

Sister Yan stood reverently in a humble corner to make a transcript. First, the marketing manager made a sales report for the last quarter. Everyone secretly spied on the man sitting in the main seat, and saw the man frown slightly.

Everyone got a wink, and was already shocked.

Next is the latest design demonstration of the season by the design department. Ma Rui took the design draft from the design manager and handed it to the man. The design manager just wanted to speak, and the man in the high position raised his firm and stubborn jaw. "You show me this kind of thing?"

The design manager slammed into Yin Muchen's deep eyes, his scalp was numb, "President, I ..."

With a bang, Yin Muchen threw the design draft in her hand to the design manager. "Now women have become the main consumer group in this era. When they buy bags, they look at the novelty of the design and look at the exquisite workmanship. You give I see whether this thing is perfunctory to those women or perfunctory to me? Give you two days and you can get out of business if you can't make a design that I am satisfied with. "

The design manager trembled in shock, and those design drafts brought a powerful force and good luck when he flew to him, which scratched his face and made him feel only pain.

Sister Yan quickly bent over to pick up the paper that had fallen on the ground. She quietly glanced at Yin Muchen. The curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows were not pulled. The splendid sunlight coated him with a precious border, but his eyes The eyes were serious and terrifying, the darkness and indifference emerging from the blood of the bones.

Sister Yan glanced down quickly.

Yin Muchen narrowed her eyes and looked at the former marketing manager. "The marketing report for the last quarter was only five points profitable? Oh, just kidding me. Except for the employee's salary and the company's external expenditure, you want me Back to you? I didn't care about you in the last quarter, and if you give me such a report in the next quarter, there will be no need for Mo Xiang. "

The high-level officials here are frightened. Does Mo Xiang need to exist?

Is this going to smash their rice bowl?

Yin Muchen stood up. He put his hands in his pants pockets and squeezed a document. He paced behind Moxiang's largest shareholder, and placed the document on the shoulder of the shareholder and knocked. He laughed, " Knowing that Moxiang is a traditional company, there are many subtle incense operations. Starting today, layoffs, ten-to-one system, those who have eaten in the past should also feed you, and who dares to take money that is not his own from today. , I will make him one of a tenth. "

There was a layer of cold sweat on the foreheads of all of you, and the operation of subtle incense is an unavoidable part of traditional enterprises. I did not expect Yin Muchen to make a radical reform immediately after he took office.

The internship layoffs are about to exchange blood for Moxiang.

And he started with the biggest shareholders, and the threat was self-evident.

Yin Muchen's eagle-eyed sharp eyes quietly glanced at the incumbent executives. "Today's meeting is over. I hope that the next time I return, I will not waste my time."

Ma Rui knocked on the office door and Yin Muchen went out.

...

Sister Yan returned to her office, and a few beautiful little girls quickly gathered around, "Sister Yan, why did the meeting end so soon? Well, did you take a picture of the president? Is he handsome?"

Sister Yan took her own tea cup and drank all the tea inside. Then she collapsed and collapsed on her office chair. "What photo was taken, the meeting started for eight minutes, and I seemed to be leaving from purgatory." A lap. "

"What happened?"

"I tell you, the president is not someone you can think of, he, he, he ..." Sister Yan thought for a long time and could not come up with a word to describe him. "In short, I feel that a man like the president will not treat anyone Women are so emotional, no woman can hold him. "