Sickly Love: Master Ruan, fierce and aggressive!

Song wanwei stared at his back and thought about it for a long time. What she thought of was a plan that could be implemented without a single soldier. Unless it was broken by a single blow, it was just a scratch on the White House. It was of no use, not to mention that it had been found now. She couldn't find anyone else except Ruan Tingchen.

Looking at the thick pile of data in her hand, if song wanwei was for herself before, it will be for her father in the future. She can't lose, she must.

"OK."

After a long time, her faint good words echoed in the villa.

"But you'd better think clearly. What I exchange is not simple ruin. I want the Bai family to die. I ask Bai Na and song Baozhu to return everything to him."

When she said this, there was no resentment on song wanwei's face. In Ruan Tingchen's eyes, her face was fierce that he had never seen before.

"As long as you marry me and let Tangtang go back to Ruan's house, you won't be far from seeing all this."

Ruan Tingchen looked at Song wanwei's expression and unconsciously extended his hand slowly. He wanted to hug her, but he held back and retracted back. He was a little afraid of her pushing him away. It was really inexplicable.

"I hope you do what you say."

After song wanwei said that, she didn't look at him any more and turned back to her room. Ruan Tingchen smiled slightly in the empty living room.

The Bai family is a half developed enterprise. Compared with the Ruan family, it is easy for Ruan Tingchen to do something about it.

Although the stock price has warmed up, he can find out the false and wrong accounts as long as he checks them a little.

"How's it going?"

In Ruan Tingchen's office, he stood respectfully to the north, looking at the materials in his hand and analyzing them one by one.

"In the first year of the establishment of the Bai family, tax evasion exceeded the sentencing standard. In the third year, there was a history of helping to launder money. Recently, there was a loan record of usury. They got Miss Song's money but refused treatment. They have appropriated the Song family's network resources and involved commercial fraud."

"Very good." Ruan Tingchen stopped turning the pen in his hand and smiled. "One of these things was sent to the tax bureau and the other to the headlines of the financial sector."

"Tingchen, what are you going to do?"

Before going out to the north, song Baozhu had knocked open the door of the office, followed by Mrs. Ruan.

This woman is really endless. He holds his forehead, ignores her, and stares directly at the old lady Ruan behind him.

"Why are you free?"

He rushed to the north to wink. He was about to take the opportunity to go out, but song Baozhu stopped him.

"Old lady, help us. We can't let him send these things out."

Mrs. Ruan coughed softly in the chaos: "what are you doing?"

She looked at Ruan Tingchen coldly and was very dissatisfied with him.

Ruan Tingchen looked at Mrs. Ruan with great interest: "why don't you ask her yourself what she's afraid of?"

Mrs. Ruan was stunned. She only knew that song Baozhu came to beg herself in the morning. She didn't ask much, so she followed. But now it seems that the problem is much more serious than she thought.

"What's the matter?"

Mrs. Ruan turned her head and looked at Song Baozhu. Waiting for her answer, song Baozhu was more at a loss and sat shivering on the side.

"She doesn't say, but you say it for her."

Ruan Tingchen lay on his back in his office chair, waiting for the end of the farce.

"Yes." turning to the north, Mrs. Ruan repeated what she had just said. She could not close her mouth and pointed to song Baozhu: "how dare you?"

"Now, you have heard everything clearly. If you stop me again, you can be regarded as a shield. Do you want to destroy the luck of the Ruan family?"

Mrs. Ruan was stunned for a long time. She looked at Song Baozhu indifferently and was ready to turn around and leave. Song Baozhu tightly pulled Mrs. Ruan's sleeve and begged: "madam, please help us. I'll pass you. Have you forgotten?"

Song Baozhu burst into tears, but old lady Ruan remained unmoved. This is the real character of the rich family. Once the real interests are involved, there is no human favor to tell.

Old lady Ruan broke her hand hard, gave a cold look, and left a sentence that she knew today early. Why did she go away at the beginning.

On the same day, Bai's company was investigated repeatedly. The reputation of the industry plummeted. Bai Na and song Baozhu's deeds were well known all over the world. For a moment, they became street mice and everyone shouted.

"How's it going? Are you satisfied?"

Ruan Tingchen sat next to song wanwei and showed her the news.

Her slender fingers slid up and down on the tablet. After a long time, a happy smile finally appeared on her face.

"I'll do what I promise you, but I'm going out now."

These days, he lives like a family of four with song wanwei and song Tangtang Ruan Junyan. Song wanwei's attitude towards him also takes off a lot of hostility in plain days.

"Where are you going?"

Ruan Tingchen asked naturally. It sounded like a husband who cared about his wife.

"Go and see my father."

Bai Na and song Baozhu are finally punished. She wants to tell her father the good news and comfort his soul.

"I'm with you."

Ruan Tingchen took the car key and didn't ask him to drive north. Song wanwei stared at him for a long time and found that she was pleased with his proposal and didn't even resist.

"Wait, I'll go down and buy something."

When the car passed the mall, Ruan Tingchen stepped on the brake. Before Song wanwei answered, he got off the car. After a while, he came back with a handful of white chrysanthemums with exquisite packaging and great intentions.

"Actually not."

Song wanwei felt ashamed. She wanted to tell her father the news so much that she forgot a lot. Fortunately, he still remembered it.

Ruan Tingchen smiled at her and drove in the direction of the cemetery. When she got to the cemetery, it was a little late. It was solemn, and song wanwei burst into tears.

"Dad, it's been six years. I've come to see you."

She helped him clean up the fallen leaves on the stone tablet. Bai Na and song wanwei should not have been here once in six years, otherwise his grave would not be depressed to this point.

"I'm sorry, Dad. I shouldn't have stopped to see you for so long."

Ruan Tingchen put the flowers in front of the tombstone, and song wanwei's mood was relieved.

"This is Ruan Tingchen, Dad. Thanks to him, I avenged you."

Song wanwei clearly doesn't want to cry, but tears are like broken pearls falling uncontrollably.

A handkerchief was suddenly handed over and lying in his big palm. Song wanwei was moved. He didn't say a word, but it seemed to contain thousands of words in the handkerchief.