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Chapter 385 Branch Whip

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    ¡°There is a backlog of products in the warehouse and you can¡¯t sell them?¡±

    Song Xinrou had a headache after receiving a call from shareholders, "Why do you have to produce so much? Didn't I say be more prudent? You can't beat May, she has a lot of tricks."

    "But now the loss has been caused." The shareholders held the phone tightly and tried to speak confidently, "We will confront LG because you have a grudge against their president, so you have to bear the loss!"

    "I'll bear it?" Song Xinrou almost laughed in anger, "Don't forget, I also got the winter-limited sample. It was my money that you made in the beginning, but now that you've lost it, you think of me?"

    Through the phone, no one knew what the person opposite was thinking. Song Xinrou hated the feeling of being out of control, so she compromised first.

    "Okay, I don't want to quarrel with you when I say this." She calmed down and said, "Just lose money. Didn't we make a lot of money before? Before I come back, we will develop stably and then slowly clean up the situation."  !¡±

    "But Miss Song!" The shareholders were unwilling to give in and wanted to say more. Song Xinrou looked out the car window and interrupted them, "No more, I'm getting there and I'm getting off the car."

    After saying that, she hung up the phone and got out of the car surrounded by the servants.

    What caught the eye was the villa that Bo Chenhe bought in the suburbs. The decoration here was quiet and elegant, and the villa was decorated like a castle with full of roses. It was originally a pleasing scenery, but Song Xinrou only had hatred in her heart.

    Listen to what she found out?  Lin Yiran took Song Xiaozhe to the kindergarten graduation ceremony, and even brought him directly to live in the villa. What did he mean, she wanted to raise Xiaozhe as her own son?

    "Bah! Lin Yiran, you deserve it!" Song Xinrou's eyes flashed with anger, "If you want to take advantage of my son, there's no way!"

    She raised her hand and poked the doorbell hard, "Open the door! Song Xiaozhe! Let me see Xiaozhe! Open the door quickly!"

    "Bang, bang, bang!" The door of the villa was knocked loudly by the servants of the Song family. The housekeeper inside quickly ran out, "Who is it? Who is making trouble here?"

    "I am Song Xiaozhe's biological mother!" Song Xinrou raised her head and spoke proudly, "I want to see him now. If you stop me, don't blame me for really making trouble here!"

    The young master¡¯s biological mother?

    The housekeeper hesitated for a moment, "Now that the young master and young master An An are not in the villa, I can't let you in."

    Of course, if they are not here, how can they persuade Song Xiaozhe to be of the same mind as her if they are here.

    Song Xinrou's eyes flashed, but she sneered, "I am the legal mother of my child. If you stop me from seeing him, be careful, I will take you to court directly!"

    After saying these harsh words, she ordered the servants she brought with her, "Keep knocking on the door!"

    "Boom", "boom", "boom", the servants stood in a row and knocked on the door. The sound of the big iron door spread far and wide, and the housekeeper became angry, "Miss Song, you said you can't enter here."  , if you are messing around, don¡¯t blame me for calling a bodyguard"

    "Wait a moment!"

    Suddenly, a childish voice came, interrupting the noise at the door. Seeing the person coming, Song Xinrou raised her hand to signal the servants to stop.

    Song Xiaozhe pursed his lips and walked down the stairs. He was dressed cleanly and elegantly, really like a young master. The housekeeper bowed to him respectfully, "Young master, I have disturbed you, we will take care of it here.  "

    "Xiao Zhe! Come out quickly!" Song Xinrou looked at him with bright eyes, "Mommy has something to tell you!"

    Looking at the woman in front of him, Song Xiaozhe hesitated for a moment, then turned to the housekeeper and said, "No, let me go out and have a few words with her."

    Last time in the piano room, he chose to escape, but when Song Xinrou came after her, he had to make it clear to her.

    Although Song Xiaozhe was young, his mind was very mature. He asked the servant to open the door for him and walked straight to Song Xinrou, "Let's go to a place with fewer people to talk."

    Song Xinrou of course listened to him, not only did she listen, but she also glared at the housekeeper proudly before leaving.

    People were guarding both sides of the villa's entrance, but Song Xiaozhe took Song Xinrou to a remote bush. Before Song Xinrou had time to communicate with him, she heard Song Xiaozhe say extremely coldly.

    "I live a good life here, and I don't want to live with you in the future. Don't come to me again."

    What does he mean by this?

    Song Xinrou's face suddenly turned cold, "Song Xiaozhe, do you know what you are talking about? I am the one who gave birth to you in ten months of pregnancy. Now you have to do it for Lin YiAre you going to turn against me?  "

    "It's not because of her!" Song Xiaozhe retorted hastily, but his reaction was more like he was convinced of his statement. He froze for a moment and could only give up on himself and said, "Aunt May is very good to me, and she has never hit me or scolded me.  , I love being with him.¡±

    "Song Xiaozhe!" Song Xinrou let out a sharp high-pitched voice. She stared at the little boy in front of her. "I beat you and scold you because I'm afraid that you won't succeed! Of course she won't beat you! She wants you to stop.  Be stupid, then all the property belongs to her precious son!"

    "Aunt May is not that kind of person!" Song Xiaozhe retorted again and quietly clenched his fists, "II don't allow you to say that to Auntie!"

    "Song Xiaozhe, why are you clenching your fist?" Song Xinrou saw his actions with sharp eyes, and became even more angry, "Why, you still want to hit me for her? Ah? You should do it!"

    Song Xinrou was completely overwhelmed by anger at this moment. She looked extremely scary. Her eyes were red, like the villain in fairy tales. Song Xiaozhe's nose was so frightened, and he pursed his lips and was about to cry, "Aunt May Save  I."

    "How can I save you?"

    At this time, she was still shouting Lin Yiran's name, and the string of reason in Song Xinrou's mind was completely broken.

    "Song Xiaozhe! I spent five years making wedding dresses for others, but you are such a white-eyed wolf!"

    As she spoke, she angrily broke off a branch from the tree next to her and whipped Song Xiaozhe hard in the face!

    "I told you to keep in touch with Lin Yiran! I told you to eat everything inside and out!"

    There were barbs on the branches, and when they hit Song Xiaozhe's face, blood almost immediately oozed from his delicate skin!

    "Ah -" Song Xiaozhe exclaimed in pain, tears finally fell, and he ran out rolling and crawling, "Grandpa housekeeper! Grandpa housekeeper!"

    "Song Xiaozhe, stop right here!"

    Song Xinrou was completely crazy now. When she whipped down the whip, the branch was cut off!

    "Boom"!  Song Xiaozhe fell to the ground in pain, while Song Xinrou was still pinching his arms and thighs.

    "You keep pretending to me! It's because of your acting that Brother Chen He took you in! You didn't know how to please him when I was here, but now you can do anything for Lin Yiran's concurrent job!" (Note  Please visit our website: www.hlnovel.com
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