Chapter 185

All the people at the bottom lowered their heads to avoid the sight that he swept over.

If the president doesn't get angry, he will be scared to death!

Just like now, the air pressure in the whole conference room has dropped to the lowest level, and everyone dare not breathe too much for fear that the anger will burn on them.

Xi Muqiao cold mouth, "this month's profit account is who to do?"

The head of the financial department stood up shivering. The sweat beads on his forehead flowed down his cheek. He owed his body. "President, yes, I did it."

Xi Muqiao picked up the document and threw it on his desk. He squinted slightly, "director Zhao, why are the profits calculated above different from the details I got?"

The fat face of the director of Finance turned white. He shook his hands and wiped a handful of sweat, but he couldn't say a word.

Xi Lufeng, who is looking down at the materials, has a sharp look in his eyes and a sharp flash. Then he returns to calm and focuses on the data again, as if nothing happened.

Xi muche pursed his lips and closed his eyes. Then his eyes floated to Xi Lufeng sitting in front of him. He knew that his father would not stop.

Always come back to say, or father's ambition is too big, not satisfied with the status quo, always thinking about things that do not belong to their own.

My father and elder brother seem to get along well now and greet each other with a smile. I really don't know if they can endure for a long time. Once things are found out, most of them are old and dead.

But he knew that the elder brother did not take the initiative to attack. His father was always pushing forward, and he also knew that the elder brother would not be the one who took the initiative.

Regardless of who wins or loses in the end, the family is in two.

Xi Muqiao bent up his fingers and knocked on the conference table. His sharp eyes were tightly fixed on the director of the financial department who was already in a state of collapse. "Director Xie, where did 20 million of them go?"

Director Xie has been sweating profusely, his eyes began to drift around, slowly drifting over the side of Xi Lufeng, but in touching his tiny eyes, he quickly moved away.

Xi Muqiao already had a number in mind, he said to Lin Yi, "take it out, give it to the police, go through the judicial procedure."

Xie director finally can not support, he clang a fell on the ground, face as dead as ashes.

Xi Muqiao's long legs overlapped. He looked at the high-level people at the bottom without expression. Some people were already fidgety. He sneered at him and killed the chicken to show the monkey. What he wanted was this effect.

After a few minutes, he spoke slowly.

"The meeting is over."

On hearing the speech, the people at the bottom responded differently. Some people lamented the president's iron hand, others lamented the president's strength, some people gasped, and some quickly wiped sweat and trembled.

Back in the office, Xi Muqiao pulled the tie between the collars. He suddenly stopped and frowned. He took out his mobile phone from the right-hand drawer and dialed out the phone.

"Mingyang, did you take the medicine twice in a month to avoid the ~ Yun ~, does it affect your health?"

Huo Mingyang heard it, as if he had fried his hair. He quickly asked, "who took the medicine to avoid Yun, sister-in-law?"

Xi Muqiao rubbed his brow and said softly.

"Muqiao, this is ridiculous. Avoid taking the ~ Yun ~ medicine two or three times a year, but you take it twice a month. Do you want to have children or not?"

"My sister-in-law is originally a palace cold, and the chance of having Yun is lower than that of ordinary people. She recuperates Gong Han and goes to take the medicine to avoid Yun. It's a fart. It's not death."

Xi Muqiao's brow was tightened, and his thin lips became a straight line without radiance. He did not speak and quietly listened to Huo Mingyang's criticism.

Finally Huo Mingyang did not know what to say, Xi Muqiao Er, hang up the phone.

His vision fell into the air, and he was in a trance.

She never explicitly told him that she didn't want children, and he always insisted on letting it be. Moreover, there were several times when she was in a state of confusion and did not take measures. He did not know how many times she ate.

There are two pills missing from the Banbo ~ Yun ~ medicine, and he doesn't know if she has anything else.

Xi Muqiao felt that his heartache was beyond measure. If she really told him that she didn't want children, no matter what, he would take measures.

But what's the matter with her secretly taking the ~ Yun ~ medicine?

God knows how much strength he used to block the gap in his heart pouring out of anger, and did not lose his temper towards her.

At this moment, for Qiao mu, he felt powerless deeply.

His heart and soul in her body, he dotes on her, tolerant to her, for her to break many taboos before.

But did not expect, in return is such trample.

At first, he thought that as long as she was around, he became greedy and wanted more, but in the end, he just wanted to.

At today's regular meeting, he had no intention of losing his temper. In the past, he would only point out those small mistakes.

He also has monthly profit details, which he has on hand and knows how much is missing from the accounts given to him by the financial department every month.Therefore, his anger at the regular meeting had the element of catharsis.

He took a long breath and wiped his face impatiently. The more he thought about it, the more he stopped thinking about it. As for Qiao mu, he let her go for a while. Now he doesn't want to take care of her.

"Dad, why can't you stop?"

Xi Lufeng glanced at him, his stern voice overflowed from his throat and hummed, "how can I do things with you?"

"Now big brother has found out how embarrassing it is to expose it at that time."

"Those who have achieved great things are free from small details."

Ximuche was almost crazy, "Dad, we are a family. Don't you also work in the company now? Why do you have to take that position?"

Xi Lufeng's face was gloomy. The folder he looked at in his hand suddenly fell on the table, "Xi muche, whose son are you? How can I give birth to such a rubbish thing as you?"

Simuche's face was weak. He felt that his father was really possessed by the devil. Whatever he said was in vain.

Although his heart stood on the side of the elder brother, anyway, his father was on the other side. He could not run to expose him.

Now he, standing in the middle of the two, is very painful.

No longer to wait, he got up and walked toward the door, "I will not do this kind of thing again, and I will not let me do it again."

It makes him feel very depressed here. He has to go home to look for his face and be with her and their children so that he can breathe in the war without gunpowder.

Qiao Mu had something in mind, and he didn't miss training very much, so that he sprained his ankle while practicing dancing.

In the heart of the tears have been pressing down.

sitting on the side of the first glass ran past, hurriedly spray frozen spray on her wrist, she thought Joe Mu pain very strong, softly comforted.

"Don't cry. We'll go to the hospital right away."