"Wait a minute. The shareholders are going to stop opening the business. I'll buy it myself. Don't talk about it for the time being Jiang Yi temporarily changed his decision.

"Hello, Qingwan. I'll come to America next month to see you and talk to Mr. Song." Ouyang Xuan said tired and Li Qingwan.

"Ouyang, what's wrong with you? How can it sound so tired? " Ouyang Xuan tired voice, Li Qingwan can hear, asked Ouyang Xuan concerned.

"It's OK. Maybe I've been working too hard recently." Ouyang Xuan perfunctorily a few words, but the matter how to have so simple.

"Then you should rest and take care of yourself." Li Qingwan is really worried that Ouyang Xuan has broken down because of his work.

"Well, OK, I see." But what can Ouyang Xuan do? Song Zhixin put such a heavy burden on himself.

Because Ouyang Xuan has not left yet, Jiang Yi has not made any further moves. As before, he occasionally does business with song Zhixin's company, and has been observing the Song family secretly.

Jiang Yi has long known that after Song Zhixin left, those old people of the Song family were ready to move. With a special help from Ouyang Xuan, did he really think that they could live up to them? Sure enough, it seems that the problem is too simple, and human calculation is not as good as heaven's.

Now the company has long been frustrated by those old guys. If Ouyang Xuan had not been filling the hole, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

Although Jiang Yi knew it, he deliberately asked his assistant to check it. The information that the assistant gave him was actually just song's public relations information.

Although Jiang Yi knows this, he deliberately asks his assistant to check it out for his own purpose.

"Mr. Song, Ouyang is coming to the United States next month." Li Qingwan wrote it and showed it to song Zhixin.

"I see." Song Zhixin said lightly, as if he had expected Ouyang Xuan to come back to the United States next month.

"It's time to see Ouyang at last." A little farewell is better than a new marriage, not to mention Ouyang Xuan and Li Qingwan. Li Qingwan is certainly very happy to see Ouyang Xuan.

"It's strange. The boss doesn't tell me to do anything." Jiang Yi asked his assistant to check Ouyang Xuan's whereabouts, but he didn't tell his assistant what to do. This made the usually busy assistant feel frightened and worried that Jiang Yi would dismiss him.

"You come to my office." Just thinking about Jiang Yi, he called him.

"I've been working hard for you these days. I'll give you a raise and have a good rest. My campaign will start soon." Jiang Yi called the assistant to have a good rest and adjust himself in the past few days. After all, it is still difficult to fight with those old people of Song family.

"Yes, boss." Assistant Jiang Yi was relieved at last.

To tell the truth, Jiang Yi still likes this assistant very much. He has been loyal to himself all these years. He can do well in what he is told to do, and he doesn't play a cautious eye. Sometimes he is too honest.

"At the American airport this afternoon, you pick me up. On the plane, I shut down. " A month later, Ouyang Xuan stepped on a plane to the United States. Before boarding, he sent a message to Li Qingwan, telling her when to arrive.

"Ouyang, why do you look old?" After receiving Ouyang Xuan at noon, Li Qingwan can't help but feel heartache when seeing Ouyang Xuan's appearance.

"Well, people always grow old." Ouyang Xuan gently rubs Li Qingwan's hair.

When they came to the place where song Zhixin lived, Yu Yuying had already prepared food for them.

"Qingwan, you and Yuying go out for a walk. Song and I always have something important to say." After dinner, Ouyang Xuan deliberately let Li Qingwan and Yu Yuying avoid it.

"Good." Ouyang Xuan said that, Li Qingwan and Yu Yuying also realized the importance of things.

"General manager song, something happened to the company." Ouyang Xuan wrote it on paper for song Zhixin.

"What!" At this time, song Zhixin's eyebrows are in a ball.

Ouyang Xuan also saw song Zhixin's anger and wanted to kill people.