"What did you say?"

The father and son looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Si Yuran was also stunned on the spot.

What's going on?

what happened?

Si Ling's assistant and Si's father's secretary noticed the situation on the other side and asked questions immediately.

"Boss Si, is there something wrong with you too?"

"Director Si, is there something wrong with you too?"

The two people's words in unison once again aroused the emotions of several people.

Father Si had a gloomy face. "Tell us one by one, in detail, what happened."

"Let me speak first." The secretary spoke first: "Just half an hour ago, we received news that the factory needed to be inspected. This is not a big deal. Every year, the higher-ups will conduct a random inspection of each company."

"It wasn't our turn last year, but I thought it was this year. We have such strong connections, so the factory will be fine. But I didn't expect that our factory would be closed down in less than ten minutes."

"Not only that, in addition to the one we inspected, factories in other places were also sealed off one after another during this time gate."

The secretary was still a little dazed at this time. Such a thing actually happened in their Si family chip factory.

It's incredible.

The Si family is the largest chip manufacturer in the empire. Who dares to touch them easily?

How can it move again?

Father Si looked grim, and looked at the assistant projected on the brain on his son's wrist: "You say."

"Director Si, our partner who had been working with us for ten years suddenly announced the termination of the contract more than half an hour ago. They also held us responsible, saying that we used inferior materials provided by them and damaged their reputation. They asked us to give an explanation."

"Other suppliers have also protested. A large number of orders that were originally placed have all been stopped. If the materials cannot be kept up, we will not be able to explain to our customers, and the loss will be as high as tens of billions."

The assistant was also trembling with fear. This happened too quickly. He was caught off guard and had no time to react.

So he could only come up and ask Mr. Si to handle it.

After the assistant finished speaking, the secretary spoke again: "Director Si, this is not right. It is obviously premeditated. Otherwise, there would not be an incident with President Si and you at the same time. Someone must be targeting the Si family."

Only in this way can it make sense.

But who is so bold?

manage

The father's breathing became heavier, and his eyes were sinister and creepy. "Check it for me, check it immediately. I want to see who is so desperate that he dares to go against my Si family."

"Father, the most urgent thing now is to resolve the search. Let's contact someone to unseal the factory first."

Si Ling still had some rationality. If the materials could not be supplied, he could find a material supplier later. The biggest loss would be if the factory stopped production.

Father Si nodded: "Contact them immediately."

After that, he said to his secretary, "Spread the word that the Si family's chips are going to be repositioned, and that level 7 cards can be customized. There are no restrictions. Anyone who pays can do it."

Even if this wave of turbulence stabilizes quickly, there will still be a lot of losses.

He has to get it back.

It was just right that they could take this opportunity to let the Si family get involved in another industry.

Card maker.

When Si Qingjiu was a fourth-level card maker, they also sold cards, but the scale was not large.

Because most of Si Qingjiu's cards were consumed in school and courses.

He wanted to train Si Qingjiu to become a more advanced card maker, and did not think much of his cards. After all, level four was too low.

But he didn't expect that Si Qingjiu was such an ungrateful person.

I have achieved my current success thanks to him, but now he has turned against me.

Humph, do you think the Si family will be fine without him?

joke.

There is also Si Yuran in his Si family.

When Si Yuran heard about the custom-made seventh-level card, he secretly thought it was not good.

When he heard that there were no more restrictions, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his back.

His dad must have asked him to make level 7 cards.

But he has no cards in his hand now.

How to do it?

If he doesn't complete the task of obtaining the god-level card, he won't be able to refresh the new task, and if he can't refresh the new task and complete it, he won't be able to draw the prize.

So when he went there to get the seventh-level cards, he couldn't even get the sixth-level ones.

Si Yuran was extremely panicked. What should he do? How could he not arouse his father's suspicion and at the same time resolve the current dilemma?

Seeing his father was about to hang up, he didn't care about anything else and quickly called him, "Dad, I may not be able to make a level 7 card again. You see, I only made a level 6 today. If someone really comes to order a level 7, what will I do if I can't make it? Let's wait until I'm more stable."

"No, Dad believes in you. Even if you can't make a level 7 battle card, a level 6 battle card with a 90-value card will be enough.

by. "

Father Si didn't care at all. He had already made up his mind and would not allow any changes.

What's more, he felt that his son was very talented, and level seven was not a problem. He might even be able to reach level eight.

By then, what will Siqing wine be?

He wanted to make him regret what happened today.

Si Ling also felt that his father's words made sense, and said, "Xiao Ran, just do it, Dad and I will take care of the rest."

Si Yuran opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but no sound came out.

He really couldn't tell.

Does that mean I can't do it at all and I'm just a fake card maker?

If he dared to say it, he would be kicked out the next second, and he might even be sent to Si Qingjiu to be used as an important factor in trying to please and win him back.

He didn't dare to gamble.

Si Yuran felt bitter and his hatred towards Si Qingjiu grew deeper and deeper.

Father Si and Si Ling ignored him and went to deal with their own things.

But this time the problem was not resolved as quickly as they had thought.

Si Ling contacted many people, but the factory was unable to unblock the situation.

Mr. Si even contacted the royal family.

Also rejected.

He couldn't understand why the door became like this overnight.

In addition, they continued to receive news that various customers had terminated their cooperation, and even banks began to collect debts.

The Si family is very rich and has no shortage of money.

It’s just that business people like to seek bank loans to invest in new businesses.

This resulted in limited liquidity for them, with their assets basically concentrated in their various industries, making it difficult for them to cash out for a while.

Now that the bank has terminated the contract and is demanding payment, it is no less than the biggest trouble for them.

Because if they don't pay back, the bank has the right to mortgage the property under their name.

Although they can delay the time gate and free up funds, now that many companies are targeting them, no one will be willing to give them the time gate.

Father Si finally felt the fury of the coming storm.

The Si family was also in complete chaos.

In a restaurant with beautiful and elegant environment.

Si Qing was dimpled in a comfortable booth, holding a glass of orange, eyes slightly narrowed, facing the sun outside, looking lazy, like a well-fed cat.

Cozy and comfortable.

Wen Shuojun looked at him tenderly, the curve of his lips never lowered.

.

Just looking at this man brought him peace.

It is as if all the noise in the world no longer exists, there is no dispute, no conspiracy, no quarrel, only the home of the heart.

He thought, how wonderful it would be if it were like this, basking in the sun, feeling the wind, with light music in his ears, and having someone to accompany him for a lifetime.

"Does it look good?" Si Qingjiu opened his eyes and asked with a smile.

Wen Shuojun nodded: "It looks good, a rare beauty in the human world."

He was indeed of great appearance.

It is like the thick peony, gorgeous but not gaudy, and often appears more elegant because of that touch of coldness.

It's so eye-catching.

Si Qingjiu chuckled and raised his chin slightly: "You have good taste, so I'll give you a gift."

Just threw something over.

Wen Shuojun took it subconsciously, and when he took a look, he found that this so-called gift was actually a card.

If he guessed correctly, it was the same one from the previous competition.

The eighth-level card was given away so casually. Wen Shuojun smiled helplessly.

"I don't have any gifts."

"It doesn't matter." Si Qingjiu took a sip of orange juice. He didn't care about whether it was a gift or not, he just wanted to give him something.

If it wasn't difficult to show excessive closeness, he would have asked him to take him to their legion's production room and make him a bunch of high-level cards.

It was just that the two of them had just met, and he was still a stranger to her, so he was afraid of causing the other party to think too much.

that is.

He always felt that the Wen Shuojun he met in this life was very different from the one in his previous life.

It seems, not so... um... how to say it, he can't describe it, anyway, it's not annoying.

Seeing that he was in a daze for some reason, Wen Shuojun stood up and sat down next to him.

Si Qingjiu glanced sideways and tilted his head: "What are you doing?"

"You gave me a gift, so of course I have to give you something in return. You may think it doesn't matter if you don't give me something in return, but I can't." Wen Shuojun said.

Si Qingjiu blinked: "And then?"

He still didn't quite understand.

Wen Shuojun approached him, his smile deepening, "So, I'll give myself to you as a return gift."

His eyes became deep at this moment, and he just stared at him quietly, as if he wanted to suck him in.

Si Qingjiu only felt his heart suddenly beat rapidly and irregularly, his body stiffened uncontrollably, and his voice was a little

tremble.

"You said, you, you gave yourself to me?"

"Yes." Wen Shuojun nodded, and moved a little closer. His voice was low and hoarse, with a hint of dominance: "No returns are accepted."

As for Wen Shuojun, once he decides on something, he must do it.

Just like when he falls in love with someone, he must get her.

The elegant scent of sandalwood continued to waft into his nostrils, and Si Qingjiu's brain, which was already slow to begin with, worked even slower.

"Be good and nod your head." Wen Shuojun seemed to have seen through it and coaxed her softly.

His voice became lower and hoarse, with a gentle tenderness.

What he said in Si Qingjiu's ear was like intoxicating wine, which went straight into the depths of his heart and made him nod subconsciously.

Or maybe, the face in front of me is too deceptive.

When a handsome man looks at you lovingly, even the hardest heart will be moved.

The smile on Wen Shuojun's face deepened, and the light in his eyes was so strong that it made Si Qingjiu shudder and wake up from the chaos.

But before he could react, Wen Shuojun held his hand and said solemnly, "Since you promised me today, I will not let you down. I will notify them now and ask them to prepare for the ceremony."

"Ah?" Si Qingjiu was at a loss.

"Wait for me, it will be quick." Wen Shuojun turned on the computer.

???

"What do you mean quickly?" Si Qingjiu was still a little dizzy.

Wen Shuojun: "Our wedding."

"Oh, our wedding." Si Qingjiu suddenly realized and relaxed. He thought it was so serious.

She waved her hand nonchalantly: "It's okay, don't worry, our wedding...wait, our wedding?"

"When did I agree to marry you?"!