MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 57 Fifty-seven

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Song Xunhe held the elevator door open button, and looked at Song Guochao who was coming aggressively.

When Song Guochao, who was still reasonably overpowering, saw Song Yan and his nearly provocative expression, the intense pressure was instantly towering, and it almost broke his reason.

After all, a prairie over the head was used by strangers as a horse farm and a horse running on the prairie was his own kind of comparison. It was a two-level shame. .

In the eyes of a macho man like Song Guochao, even if catkins are not his, it is also his possession, so he finds that he was forced to transfer by 20% After the shares, Anger also just ordered her to hide, let her learn lessons, never thought she could be with other men.

Not to mention, that other man is his son.

However, even if his face turned into a pig's liver color, Song Guochao still maintained a sense of reason, but he still had to face, so when he noticed that the person passing by was high-level, if he did n’t have the line of sight, he bit the root of his back to Song. Tong He said, "Come with me in my office."

Song Zhehe stepped out and pushed back the hair that was not taken care of in the morning. Under the smooth and forehead, a pair of eyebrows appeared a little doubt: "Why?"

"Miscellaneous account!" Seeing Song Ye and this pair of people who did not respect him and did not care about it, Song Guochao raised the volume violently. After noticing the surrounding sight, he pressed it down again, his voice seemed to squeeze out of his throat: "What do you do on your own, don't you know?"

"I don't know." Song Yan and the innocent drooping eyes puzzled: "I was neither late nor left early during this time, nor did I make a mistake at work. What did I do?"

Song Yanhe changed his innocent expression slightly, and frowned slightly. He seemed to think of something, and his eyes were slightly widened.

For some reason, Song Guochao had a little bad hunch in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to stop Song Yehe from speaking.

However, before waiting to speak, Song Yunhe suddenly realized: "Is it because I went to the premiere of the movie yesterday to entertain the news?"

Song Guochao twitched at the corner of his mouth, and immediately wanted to open his mouth to interrupt Song Kunhe.

But Song Yehe didn't give him a chance at all, his innocent expression on his face remained the same, but there was something wanton and careless in his eyes: "I did have a female star pestering me yesterday, and I didn't want to talk about it, but she told me Pulling and pulling, I don't know what purpose she has, but I pushed her away immediately, I don't know why it was in the news in the morning. "

Hearing Song Ye and the woman who raised him outside is worthless, and even mocking catkins and sticking him down, he does n’t want to. Song Guo is so angry that the lungs are about to explode, but Song Yehe has n’t finished talking, and continues. : "Just rest assured, I ’m someone with a boyfriend who wo n’t mess with such a woman of unknown origin. Fuck, after all, I ’m still a bit of a bastard, and I wo n’t do anything before I break up. Not four things. "

After speaking, Song Yehe also smiled innocently, saying with a certain meaning: "Song Song, you say so."

Can Song Guochao say no?

He had a blazing face, and the cheeks bit hard and didn't speak.

It seems that Song Yehe suddenly remembered that Song Guochao was looking for him at this time, and asked, "Yes, you have just asked me for something?"

Staring at a face similar to him, Song Guochao took a deep breath, and when he was angry, he brewed for a long time and finally swallowed it. He gritted his teeth and said, "I am ready ..."

The long-awaited Song Kunlin interrupted Song Guochao's words. He was tall and long and walked to the two of them shortly. He was impartial and stood right in the middle of the two. His face was as steady as ever: "Song In general, Song Dong just called and said that he will be at the company in half an hour. The quarterly meeting of this month will be held by you. However, Mr. Zhang from the finance department suddenly has an urgent request for leave and the financial statements have been handed in. He may need it later. You took it together. "

Song Guochao's anger was immediately poured out by sudden urgency. This quarterly meeting he has been preparing for a long time. He just wanted to fight a turnaround. All the ppt and presentation documents were all prepared. At this time, the finance department suddenly When something happened, he naturally needed to re-arrange, so that he didn't even look for Song Ye and was in trouble. He turned around and went to the office.

The little assistant who called Song Jilin was relieved. He winked at Song Jihe, showing a happy expression that escaped, and pointed out that Song Jilin had a thumbs up, indicating that he could do something.

Soon after Song Guochao arrived, the little assistant slipped to find Song Yilin to rescue him. Naturally, he did n’t know that Song Guochao had already been settled by Song Yonghe. At this time, he frowned and made an expression on Song Yonghe. Song Yuehe did n’t feel anything, and he was hiding next to him. Seeing the whole person in the corner of the corner, he laughed funnyly.

He had already understood how fierce Song Er Shao's mouth was in the legend, but when he saw his seemingly innocent but hard to hide his eyes again, he still couldn't hold back a few quiet laughs, eyes The tail weighed down the innate inclination and rich taste.

Song Zhenghe and Song Jilin did not notice that there were others here. After Song Guochao left, they went to the president's office together.

The president's office is very large, and the arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows of the super high-rise are almost full-view city views, and the field of vision is very wide. Song Yanhe, sitting in the reception area by the window, glanced away with little interest.

While making tea, Song Yanlin was secretly paying attention to this younger brother he hadn't paid attention to for a long time. After seeing his eyes sweeping across the office, his eyes meant a sloppy expression, and he said, "Grandfather was angry in the morning, and you want a solution. No?"

"Why are you angry?" Song Yan and knowingly asked.

In fact, while Song Yilin was looking at Song Yihe, Song Yihe leaning on the sofa was also looking at Song Yihe.

Since Song Yonghe passed through to the present, even during the time he lived in Song's house, he had dealt with Song Songlin a handful of times. Compared with other people in the Song family, he was really not familiar with Song Songlin.

Every time he sees him, he looks calm and behaves calmly, and this is no exception. Even young people like tea, rarely do things, he has done a scrutiny, seems to be immersed in it, with rumors and the original owner There is almost no difference in the memory.

Song Yanlin and the original owner of the extension of the second and second phases are two extremes. If the original owner's growth trajectory is a template for bad children, then Song Yanlin is a good child template. He has excellent results when he was a child, he is smart and sensible, and mature when he grows up. Song Guochao, who likes Li Nian'an even with her child who doesn't like her, is a rare face to him.

However, regardless of the brother of the original owner or the father of Song Guochao, Song Yilin has always been faint. I did not expect that he would come forward to speak this time.

Song Yanhe deliberately pretended to be stupid, and Song Yanlin was not angry. He pushed the tea in the direction of Song Yanhe and looked at him and said, "Even if you don't like your father, don't really tear your face. Some things will be carefully considered later. The provocation of time may make you feel out of breath, but it does not solve the problem, and disregarding the consequences will only put you at a disadvantage. "

This kind of brother-in-law teaching was heard for the first time by both the original owner and Song Yunhe. He wanted to hold his tea and put it back on his lap. It seemed to be a simple doubt: " Don't you like Song Guochao? "

Song Linlin frowned slightly, apparently he didn't quite agree with Song Yan and his first name. He said, "It doesn't matter how you call him in private, but outside, don't let people grab the handle because of the moment."

It is preaching again, but it involves caring.

Song Yanhe raised his eyebrows in surprise. In fact, if the original owner is here, he may be happy and crazy, because in the memory, even if the original owner is not interested in the original owner, the original owner really worships and loves Song Yunlin. This brother's.

It is precisely because of rumors that when Song Yansong was observing the choice of the two brothers as heirs, the original owner directly announced that he was unwilling to take over the company and supported all his brothers' decisions. Even after the conversation, the original owner secretly expected that Song Yanlin would boast Praise him or be closer to him than before.

It was just that what he expected never happened.

Therefore, at this time, I heard that Song Yilin was obviously the elder brother's tone of discipling his brother. Song Yihe had some kind of mischief. The original owner was not good. He could even say that everything he suffered was due to him, but he took up his body and fully accepted His memory of Song Maohe is difficult to dislike him like other readers and Xiao Yuanmu from an absolute objective point of view.

What kind of appearance does a person have, and where can one or two things or one or two people promote it?

Seeing Song Yan and his eyes closed and not talking, Song Yulin sighed slightly, thinking that he didn't like to preach himself, saying, "I won't say too much, but you are already twenty-two years old and need to think more about everything you do. Whether or not one thing should be. "

Song Yonghe laughed suddenly, and then lazily said, "Isn't my mother saying that my brother will help me in the future, I think there are so many things to do, and I'm just happy if I live."

Seeing Song Ye's and his children's stance in full swing, Song Yulin frowned unconsciously: "You are already an adult, and naturally you should be responsible for what you do, not for any one person. If you yourself If you ca n’t restrain yourself, what will happen in the future is difficult to calm down. Do you think your grandfather and father will care for you regardless of public opinion or even the interests of the group? ”

"Isn't there a brother or you?" Song Yan smiled with Gou Lips, his meaning was unknown.

Song Yanlin was decisive, without hesitation and euphemism: "I won't."

Seeing that Song Yi and the smile on his lips changed slightly, Song Yilin's expression remained unchanged. He continued: "The only mother who may protect you regardless of everything is the mother, but even if she wants to protect you, she has no ability to protect you at all. The Song family does not What Li will do, neither will the Li family. The end result can only be that she is forced to abandon you. "

"Isn't that a fight with Song Guochao?" Song Zheng and chuckled, saying, "I didn't expect you to have so much reason, I didn't know you would be reasonable, if I knew it, I wouldn't make a fool. Now. "

Song Zhelin examined the expression of Song Zhehe who didn't take his words to heart at last, and finally pursed his lips, drank the tea, and said, "I'm done with that, the meeting will begin immediately, let's go out."

It is probably that the three generations of the Song family ancestors and grandsons did not have good expressions. Even Song Ershi, who has always been a hangout, is thoughtful. This quarterly meeting is very serious. In addition to the stern faces on the stage in the conference room, The voice of Song Guochao explained is the sound of turning documents under the high-level underground, like the occasional soft discussion of two sentences or the voice of his own opinions.

On the stage, Song Guochao finished his part, and asked the deputy director of the finance department to explain Song's financial situation this quarter. Seeing the quarterly report in the document, all the senior shareholders present were not very happy.

Under the low pressure, the deputy finance director trembled to finish the quarterly finances and immediately stepped down. At this time, the conference room was silent, and Song Yansong's face seemed to be frozen.

Suddenly, he said: "Song Yunhe, you are the manager of the marketing department, you talk about the reasons for the decline in the company's performance."

Although Song Yehe was thinking about things, he also kept an eye on the meeting. At this time, when he heard Song Yansong's speech, he raised his head in time. Although he was not interested in business, he did not sign less than one document every day. Naturally He knows the company's status, so he is not panic: "I think the main reason for the company's decline in this quarter is ..."

Listening to Song Yan's rules and regulations, there is no bright spot, but there is nothing wrong with the analysis. Song Yansong's expression eased a little, and the seated people were relieved.

In the morning, the news that Song Guochao blocked Song Kun and his father and son almost started the war again spread to the company long before the morning meeting, and they naturally got the news. Although they did n’t know what the cause was, even Song Dong lost his face, Thinking of coming is not a trivial matter.

They are the company's shareholders / management, but they don't want the meeting room to be the battlefield of the Song family, nor do they want to accidentally hear something that they shouldn't listen to, or see any of Song Guochao, Song Yan and the two of them People were reprimanded on the spot, so when they heard Song Yansong's speech, most people moved their buttocks and just left when they saw something wrong.

Now Song Yun and Song Yansong passed Song Yansong's inspection without any risk, and their eyes turned to Song Guochao, whose expression was not so good.

Song Guochao was really upset. One of the reasons he was presiding over the meeting this time was to hope that he could take back the shares. When he saw Song Yunhe on TV in the morning, he was really angry, but it was equally easy to see Song Yansong. When he looked, he realized it was an opportunity.

That ’s why he came to the company early in the morning to catch Song Yunhe. As long as he went to the office to reprimand Song Yunhe, with Song Yunhe ’s character, most of them would leave the company directly. Song Yansong was angry, and Song Yanhe was angry. He was absent from the quarterly meeting again, and when he mentioned it, maybe the shares would come back again.

However, Song Yunhe did not follow the scene he wanted at all. Not only was he speechless in the face of everyone in the morning, but he also analyzed the report in an orderly manner in the conference room. All hopes fell through instantly.

After listening to Song Yanhe's speech, Song Yansong waited for a while before he said lightly: "The reasons you are looking for are all obvious things. In the future, you will focus more on your work and less on the outside."

Hitting it lightly, Song Yansong looked to Song Guochao: "The entire conference is hosted by you. You should know the current situation of the company. You talk about the reasons for the decline in company performance."

Song Guochao was deadlocked, and the reason was not what Song Yan and those just said. Where else could he tell other reasons?

As a matter of course, Song Guochao reiterated Song Yan and what he had just said in his own way, hardly adding any points of his own, without changing the slightest.

Song Yansong's better face sank again, and he patted the table again and said, "You sit in the position of general manager, your vision is so narrow? The obvious things come out again and again, what meaning does I want you to answer!"

Song Guochao shuddered, and although he felt that his face was greatly lost, he still stopped talking.

Song Yansong sighed in disgust at iron and turned to look at Song Yilin: "You said."

"In addition to the reasons just described by the two presidents Song, the company's performance decline has also just started the price limit policy ..."

Song Yanlin easily summarized the reasons for this financial downturn, and finally put forward an improvement plan to stimulate performance growth.

Against the background of Song Zhelin, the picture of Song Guochao's reprimand just appeared to be particularly profound. As for Song Zhehe, everyone knows that he has no interest in corporate affairs. It can be said that so many without errors have been progress.

Song Yansong's face finally calmed down. He looked at the first grandson who had been a long time in a complicated way, but Yu Guang involuntarily glanced at Song Yanhe who didn't care about it, and sighed heavily. For some decisions, Persevered a little.

Song Yanhe didn't know what Song Yansong was thinking, because after hearing Song Guochao copied him, he was surprised at the same time. Although he had always known that Song Guochao had no talent in the mall, what he saw was different.

The reasons for the decline in the performance of a large company cover a wide range. Naturally, it cannot be just the three or five points that he said. Song Yehe only said those. One is because he only saw so much when he signed the document, so he only said a few. The second is that he didn't give much attention to these things at all.

But how did Song Guochao float in the mall for two or three decades, and he was so ambitious that he couldn't even see such a simple question. It wasn't simple and talented, and he shouldn't do business at all.

At the end of the meeting, the atmosphere of repression due to the three generations of the Song family disappeared, and high-level shareholders could not wait to go out.

Song Guochao and Song Yilin also left, and only after Song Yihe and Song Yansong were carefully beaten a few words could they finally leave.

When Song Yonghe returned to the office, Xiao Yuanmu was already waiting there. After he moved back to the apartment and Xiao Yuanmu restarted cooking, the place for lunch every day was moved from the cafeteria to his office. After a while, Song Xihe, who was already accustomed to see Xiao Yuanmu, immediately went to see the dishes at noon.

Two soups, one soup and one soup, paired with very standard home-cooked dishes, are placed in a light-colored food box with all colors and flavors, seducing the already hungry Song Yonghe.

When he walked over, he sat down and picked up chopsticks. Xiao Yuanmu also moved chopsticks to eat, and a quiet lunch passed by.

After the assistant took out the food container for cleaning, Xiao Yuanmu only asked lightly: "I heard that you and President Song had an argument in the top elevator in the morning, and also said that you would never step on two boats during a relationship."

Song Yan and his arms stretched out, repeated what he had said in the morning, and nodded and said, "Yeah."

Xiao Yuanmu inadvertently whispered: "What if you are in a different place?"

"Diverse love is also a couple relationship." Song Yonghe leaned on a chair, hugged a pillow, and was full of laziness in his tone. "Since it is a couple relationship, of course it is the same."

Xiao Yuanmu murmured lightly, it seemed that he had just asked casually.

Song Xunhe suddenly came to be interested. The novel was not finished. He did not write about who would eventually be surrounded by men of various colors. Who did he end up with or did he develop into an evil 8.p relationship, and did not disclose him? What is your sentiment view, so curious Song Yunhe asked: "What about you?"

"What am I?"

"Foot seven or two boats." Song Yan and Wo were on the sofa, watching him curiously.

"will not."

Xiao Yuanmu's answer was simple. He had never even thought of a boat. Naturally, it was impossible to waste time and energy into more troublesome emotional disputes.

Song Yan and his answer were utterly stubborn. Suddenly, it meant something was lost, and he dropped an extra pillow on the ground, and said lightly, "That may not be."

Hearing his doubts, Xiao Yuan Mu did not even change his expression, nor did he want to justify himself more. After looking at the time, he got up and left.

However, just halfway through, I heard Song Yan and suddenly said, "If you say, if there is a person that everyone thinks is extremely bad and really bad, you accidentally know his poor past and what caused him poor For reasons, would you change your view on him? "

Xiao Yuanmu stepped back, but did not look back, said lightly: "What does it have to do with me?"

Song Yan and Wei Yan, watching his back did not say anything.

There was no sound behind him. Xiao Yuanmu raised his leg and continued to walk outward. When he reached the door, he suddenly heard Song Jihe said, "If you have such a younger brother, will you teach him to get lost."

"No." Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flashed a dim light, his eyes were cold, but his tone was very light: "I don't have a younger brother. Even if he does, it is his own business to get lost. "

After Xiao Yuanmu left, Song Ye and Ye looked at the closed door for a while, then lay back on the sofa again.

Immediately after coming out of Song Yilin's office, he kept thinking that if Song Yihe in the book had heard his words before Song Yilin was undecided, would he still look like that in the future.

He didn't think of the answer, but remembered his cousin who loved to compete with him, and harshly taught his cousin to concede his uncle and aunt.

If at that time he wasn't pulled back into the sun by Zhou Yinyang's kind of preaching silly white sweet, maybe he would become a person similar to the original owner, and then headed for the same path.

Realizing how ridiculous he was before, Song Yonghe began to resent his uncle and aunt, and he kept thinking that if his uncle and aunt were willing to teach him once, he would not be in the dark swamp. Yu Yu walked alone for so long.

However, Xiao Yuanmu's words just made his years of hatred instantly dissipate.

Even if the closest blood is connected, there is no one who must be responsible to anyone, not to mention a few floors apart from him, fearing that he will compete with their son for their family property in the future.

It was because he was confused that he always expected that he would have a real home again, eager to forget that he was already homeless.

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