Chapter 181

All the people at the bottom bowed their heads and avoided the sight of him.

President, if you don't get angry, you'll be dead. If you get angry, you'll be scared!

Just like now, the air pressure in the whole conference room has dropped to the lowest level, and everyone is afraid to breathe, for fear that this anger will burn on themselves.

Simuccio said coldly, "who made the profit account this month?"

The head of the finance department stood up trembling. The sweat beads on his forehead flowed down his cheeks. He owed his body, "president, yes, I did it."

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

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

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

Simuche pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and then his eyes floated to Xi Lufeng sitting in front. He knew his father would not stop.

In general, my father's ambition is too big, he is not satisfied with the current situation, and he always thinks about things that don't belong to him.

My father and my eldest brother seem to get along well and greet each other with a smile. I really don't know how long they can endure. Once things are clear, they are mostly old and dead.

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

Regardless of who wins or loses in the end, the family has become two halves.

Simuccio bent his fingers and knocked on the conference table. His sharp eyes stared at the shaky director of the finance department, "director Xie, where did 20 million of them go?"

Director Xie was sweating profusely. His eyes began to float around, slowly drifting past Xi Lufeng, but he moved away quickly when he touched his slightly narrowed eyes.

Xi Muqiao had a number in mind. He said to Lin Yi, "take it out, give it to the police and go through the judicial process."

Director Xie finally couldn't support it. He crashed and sat on the ground with a dead gray face.

Simuccio's long legs overlapped and looked at the high-level people below without expression. Someone had begun to fidget. He sneered in his heart and killed the chicken to show the monkey. What he wanted was this effect.

A few minutes later, he spoke slowly.

"Break up the meeting."

Hearing the speech, 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 people quickly wiped their sweat and shook their hands.

When he returned to the office, simuccio pulled the tie in the collar room. He suddenly moved and his eyebrows gradually wrinkled. He took out his mobile phone from the right-hand drawer and dialed out the phone.

"Mingyang, take medicine twice a month. Does it affect your body?"

As soon as Huo Mingyang heard it, it was like frying hair. He quickly asked, "who took the medicine to avoid it, little sister-in-law?"

Simuccio rubbed his eyebrows and gave a light hum.

"Muqiao, this is ridiculous. You can avoid taking medicine two or three times a year at most, but you take it twice a month. Do you still want children?"

"It's common for her to take cold medicine in the palace. It's not common for her to avoid cold!"

Ximuqiao's eyebrows tightened more and more, and his thin lips pursed into a straight line without radian. He didn't speak and quietly listened to Huo Mingyang's criticism.

Finally, Huo Mingyang didn't know what he said. Ximuqiao said well and hung up.

His sight fell in the air, and he was out of his mind.

She never explicitly told him that she didn't want children, and he always followed the principle of letting nature take its course. Moreover, she was confused several times and didn't take measures. He didn't know how many times she ate.

There were two tablets missing from the board, and he didn't know if she had anything else.

Simuccio felt heartache beyond measure. If she told him clearly that she didn't want children, no matter what, he would take measures.

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

God knows how hard he used to block the gap of anger in his heart and didn't lose his temper with her.

At this moment, he felt powerless for Qiao mu.

He devoted himself to her. He spoiled her and tolerated her. He broke many taboos for her.

But unexpectedly, in exchange for such trampling.

At first, he thought that as long as she was around. With the marriage, he began to be greedy and wanted more, but in the end, it was just what he wanted.

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 the monthly profit details on hand, and knows how much is missing in the accounts sent to him by the finance every month.

Therefore, the anger at the regular meeting had an element of catharsis.

He took a long breath and rubbed his face irritably. The more he thought about it, the more blocked his heart. He simply stopped thinking about it. As for Qiao mu, let her go for a while. He doesn't want to take care of her now.

"Dad, why can't you stop!"

Xi Lufeng glanced at him, and his severe voice came out of his throat and hummed, "how can I do things with you?"

"Now big brother has found out. How embarrassing it will be to expose it at that time!"

"Those who achieve great things don't stick to small things."

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

With a gloomy face, Xi Lufeng suddenly threw the folder he looked through in his hand on the table, "Xi muche, whose son are you? How did I give birth to such a waste thing as you?"

Simucher looked weak. He felt that his father was really possessed. Whatever he said was futile.

Although his heart stood on the big brother's side, anyway, the other side was his father, and he could not run to expose it to the big brother.

Now he stands between the two, wavering, very painful.

No longer stay, he got up and walked towards the door. "I won't do this kind of thing in the future, and don't let me do it again."

He felt very depressed here. He had to go home to find his face and be with his face and their children in order to make him breathe in this smoke-free war.

Qiao Mu had something in his heart and was not very distracted from training, so that he sprained his ankle while practicing dancing.

The sadness that has been pressed in my heart, excited by the pain, tears flow down in an instant.

Sitting on the side of the falling glass took the lead in the past and hurriedly sprayed the cold spray on her ankle. She thought Joe Mu was very painful and comforted softly.

"Mumu, don't cry. We'll go to the hospital right away."