The next day, Song Qingyou received a call from Yan Shaoqin.

"What does review mean?" Song Qingyou frowned and blocked Fu Wenzhou's face coming over: "Have you reviewed it before, and the interval between the two times is no more than one month."

Yan Shaoqin sneered: "Isn't this thanks to your father? I'm following the example. I reported to the State Administration for Market Regulation that Shi Yu had not approved a number of projects. Now the above is punishing us with a penalty of 766 million yuan."

The punishment for this little money is nothing, Yan Shaoqin has given it. The problem is that Shi Yu has just started, and at least six projects under his command have not yet been approved. If the State Administration for Market Regulation targets, then these six projects are eight out of 10.

Nine got yellow.

By then, it would be not as simple as losing hundreds of millions. I am afraid that the entire Shi Yu will be involved.

Of course, Song Qingyou knew the seriousness of the matter. Although she used Shi Yu and Yan Shaoqin to stimulate and restrain Song Shi, she would not let the other party do a loss-making business. What happened to Shi Yu meant that Yan Shaoqin's efforts over the past few months were wasted.

Yan Shaoqin had been abroad because she had done something in venture capital and returned to China and never encountered this industry. Now she is inspired by her. If something happens again...

Song Qingyou pursed her lips and whispered: "I will deal with it from the State Administration of Supervision. Just stare at Shi Yu's project."

Yan Shaoqin sneered: "What are you doing? What are you doing? There are people on the State Administration of Supervision."

His voice was calmer than before, and he was also a little concerned about joking, probably because he didn't want Song Qingyou to be too burdened.

He said lightly: "I call this to remind you that you should deal with what should be handled early, and the more trouble you delay it. As for Shi Yu, you don't have to worry about it. At present, it's just a fine. As long as there is no trouble in the future, the problem should be

Not big."

The phone hung up, and Song Qingyou frowned deeply.

Fu Wenzhou's palm was still messing around her, and he pressed it against her ear and asked, "What's wrong."

Song Qingyou simply repeated Yan Shaoqin's words, and her face became colder and colder.

Fu Wenzhou kissed her, but was pushed away by Song Qingyou: "Don't mess with me."

Song Yuan was in a hurry. He was in power in the Song family for so many years, so how could he be easily shaken?

Fu Wenzhou asked Uncle Liang Muchuan to investigate Fu Changlin's incident to inspire Song Yuan. Now that he is holding Shi Yu, she must think of a solution as soon as possible.

Fu Wenzhou rubbed her big palm restlessly on her waist, and said "tsk": "He reports you, and you report him too, won't it be over."

Song Qingyou raised her eyes: "What should I report him?"

Fu Wenzhou said casually: "Song's stock plummeted two months ago, and then rose rapidly. Do you think this is a coincidence?"

Song Qingyou looked at him.

Fu Wenzhou laughed softly, breathing in her ears, the low laughter from her chest was sexy and bewitching: "Baby, are you stupid? Song Yuan privately controlled the stocks, and calculated as a 15-fold profit he made, too

It's enough for him to pay."

Fu Wenzhou's slender fingertips pinched her chin, his eyes locked on the pink lips, and kissed her: "If you want others not to cause trouble for you, then you have to make it feel better. He is busy wiping his butt

Of course, I don’t have time to find you again. Sister, isn’t this what you taught me?"

Song Qingyou stared at Fu Wenzhou for a few seconds, curled her lips and smiled: "I've learned very well."

"Is there any reward?" Fu Wenzhou climbed up the pole.

Song Qingyou nodded, met the man's expectant and vaguely excited eyes, and said slowly: "Reward you for sleeping on the sofa tonight."

Fu Wenzhou: "?"

The man turned dark and held the man in his arms with all his might. He then chewed him up.

Song Qingyou couldn't hide and was a little annoyed: "Are you a puppy?"

Fu Wenzhou's voice was hoarse: "It's your exclusive puppy."

Song Qingyou's ears became unnaturally hot.

This person is not ashamed of saying these words...

Fu Wenzhou held the soft flesh on the back of her neck and said hoarsely: "Go to a dinner tonight."

The man did not give her the chance to refuse: "Sister, okay?"

Song Qingyou's bones were soaked. She really couldn't listen to his call her sister. After a while, she sighed helplessly: "Okay."

When he arrived at the location, Song Qingyou realized that this game was unusual.

Looking around, almost all the famous families in the capital were famous, some had met Song Qingyou, some had seen or heard of them on the news.

Yunrui Xu Zezhan, Huaguanliang Muchuan, Yan Shaoqin, Yan family group Yan Shaoqin, Gu Bai, Chenfeng Jiang Zhiyuan, e.i Capital Chen Guannan, Qixun Vice President Chu Fan. Jiu Shao, except for Ruan Mingchen of the Ruan family, almost all All arrived.

What is this...against?

Song Qingyou was a little confused.

She also noticed that there was a woman sitting next to Qixun's deputy general manager. She had a beautiful appearance and gentle temperament. Her every move brought the charm of Jiangnan water town.

When Chu Fan looked at her, his eyes were full of affection. Song Qingyou guessed that the woman should be the wife who had been hiding for three years by the eldest son of the Chu family.

But why did I appear in such a situation?

She took a half step back.

A pair of hands suddenly covered her waist and pressed her to the spot. She lowered her eyes and did not move again.

Fu Wenzhou smiled like a slut and introduced: "Everyone, this is my girlfriend."

He was showing off and proud inside and out.

Everyone here did not expect that Fu Wenzhou would bring Song Qingyou here. After a look at each other, everyone knew what it meant to bring someone over.

Several other people knew Song Qingyou. Chen Guannan and Chu Fan focused on overseas, while the other married his wife and lived in a simple and easy way. They were not familiar with Fu Wenzhou and Song Qingyou. They only knew that the youngest daughter of Song was once Fu Wenzhou. My uncle's wife.

Chen Guannan asked: "Isn't she your little aunt?"

As soon as he said that, Song Qingyou's face suddenly turned pale and her fingertips tightened.

On such an occasion, the words "Little Aunt" seemed to slap her in the face, making her at a loss and even want to escape.

Fu Wenzhou took Song Qingyou's hand, pulled open the stool and sat side by side with her, and his eyes faintly swept across the box: "She is my woman, the wife I will marry in the future of the 8th sedan chair."

Song Qingyou was stunned when she heard this, and then she slowly relaxed her emotions.

The meaning in his words was so obvious, and Chen Guannan would not understand it anymore, that would be stupid.

Gu Bai rolled his eyes: "Look at you to show me."

Xu Zezhan raised his eyebrows: "Hasn't he always been so virtuous? He finally caught someone and couldn't wait to start marking the territory."

Liang Muchuan held up his wine glass and said nothing.

Yan Shaoqin said "tsk": "Fu Wenzhou, you have enough planting."

He didn't say anything about how to plant enough, but the people present knew it very well.

Fu Wenzhou was telling Song Qingyou with his actions that he didn't mind public opinion and didn't care what others said. Anyway, in Fu Wenzhou's heart, Song Qingyou will always be ranked first.

The fact that the dare to bring people to such a private bureau and to them is nothing more than to show that Song Qingyou is his Fu Wenzhou person, not just a lover who is fun.
Chapter completed!