The president's pet daughter

Seeing that Song Mingzhe was silent, Ma Qiyuan and Mrs. Ma looked at each other and walked into the office.

Probably because he was angry with Song Mingzhe's defiant attitude, Ma Qiyuan even became displeased with Rong Yuan who was standing beside Song Mingzhe.

Ma Qiyuan snorted coldly, and sat down in front of Song Mingzhe.

He glanced at Rong Yuan who was standing beside Song Mingzhe as the door god, and his expression became even worse.

"We're talking about something, why is your secretary still standing here?"

"Couldn't Mr. Ma not be able to afford my uncle? If that's the case, let's do business. It's okay for my secretary to stand here."

Song Mingzhe put his hands crossed on the table, and looked at Ma Qiyuan calmly.

Ma Qiyuan didn't expect Song Mingzhe to take advantage of the problem, and a mouthful of old blood stuck in his chest.

Song Mingzhe thought about this matter for a while, and then he understood who was responsible for the paralysis of the Internet of the Ma family and the Cai family.

Besides Ling Zhaozhao's second brother, who is known as an IT genius, who else could there be?

But this thing was done beautifully.

Being able to make the Ma family and the Cai family vomit blood while being able to wipe away all traces of themselves is really amazing.

"Don't listen to your Shibo's nonsense. Your Shibo was also in a hurry just now, so you said something unscrupulously. Mingzhe, don't take it to heart. Seeing the friendship between our two families, you can restore our two networks. , the request on the anonymous letter is still a bit too much, and it is a bit difficult to handle."

Mrs. Ma was surprisingly calmer than Ma Qiyuan, and she would start playing the emotional card.

It's just that the friendship she talked about, if she said it to Song Jianguo, it would be the same, but if she said it to Song Mingzhe, it would only make him feel at ease.

"Mrs. Ma, I am not the cause of your two's network downtime, so there is nothing I can do to help you."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips slightly, leaning on the back of the chair, his deep eyes were filled with coldness.

Staring at it made Mrs. Ma panic.

Now she regrets listening to Mrs. Cai's words and attacking Ling Zhaozhao, so that she not only asks people, but people ignore her.

Hearing Song Mingzhe's words, Ma Qiyuan and Mrs. Ma couldn't help but look at each other.

If Song Mingzhe really did this, he would definitely admit it frankly.

After all, with his strength and status, if he really did that, the Ma family and the Cai family would not dare to make a big deal out of it.

But if Song Mingzhe doesn't admit it, then he didn't do it.

"Nephew, can you help us with this matter..."

Ma Qiyuan's mind became active again, and he even got a little closer to Song Mingzhe's address.

He wanted to use Song Mingzhe's hand to settle this matter.

Let's restore the network first, and then delay the rest as long as we can.

"No."

Song Mingzhe coldly refused.

Why did Ma Qiyuan think that he would help the Ma family and the Cai family?

He also felt that Ling Yuan's attack was too light.

If he dared to touch Ling Zhaozhao, he would do well to prevent the Ma family and Cai family from bleeding, let alone help them.

"I advise the two of you to follow the instructions in the anonymous letter. Of course, you can apologize slowly, but your company may not be able to wait."

The corners of Song Mingzhe's mouth curled up slightly, making things impossible to turn around.

If this continues, the losses of the Ma family and the Cai family will only snowball.

Hearing Song Mingzhe's words, Ma Qiyuan couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.

He originally thought that when he came to Boer to find Song Mingzhe, the matter would be settled smoothly. As for asking them to apologize, he would delay as long as he could. Anyway, it was impossible for them to apologize.

How could they do such a shameful thing.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe was not responsible for this incident, and they couldn't find the real culprit behind the scenes.

And with Song Mingzhe around, they probably wouldn't have a chance to find Ling Zhaozhao.

After much deliberation, a public apology turned out to be the only way for them.

"And Uncle Shi, since your wife has surprised my wife, based on the friendship between our two families, shouldn't there be some compensation?"

Song Mingzhe snorted coldly, and scanned Mrs. Ma with sharp eyes.

Mrs. Ma was so guilty that she couldn't lift her head.

She didn't expect Song Mingzhe to play back the emotional card she played in front of Song Mingzhe.

This man is really calculating and perfect, and he has everything.

"Mingzhe, is it too unreasonable for you to speak like this?"

Ma Qiyuan wiped the sweat off his brow, and couldn't believe that Song Mingzhe took advantage of the fire to rob him.

The loss of the two of them was counting by the minute, and Song Mingzhe actually wanted to reach out to them to ask for compensation for Ling Zhaozhao?

Song Mingzhe is a businessman who is good at calculation from beginning to end!

It's even worse than Song Jianguo.

"Aren't you my uncle? Besides, our family Zhaozhao has suffered quite a bit of grievance in this matter, so it wouldn't be unreasonable to ask for compensation."

"Mrs. Ma, do you think so?"

Song Mingzhe chuckled, picked up the expensive pen on the table, and twirled it wantonly on his fingertips, his eyes were full of coldness.

It is not enough to paralyze their network and apologize, they have to pay a lot of money to make them feel enough pain.

Dare to provoke Ling Zhaozhao, this is the end.

Mrs. Ma was so panicked by Song Mingzhe that she couldn't find her way, and she didn't even dare to look at Song Mingzhe, so she nodded subconsciously.

Ma Qiyuan was a little annoyed when he saw his wife couldn't support the wall.

Ma Qiyuan looked at Song Mingzhe's posture, and they couldn't do without some blood.

What's more, their deficit may have to rely on the Song family's business channels to recover slowly in the future.

It's really not the best strategy to tear yourself apart with the Song family now.

And it can only rely on maintaining a shallow friendship, hoping that Song Mingzhe will let the two of them go with his noble hands in the future.

This loss, they have to eat even if they don't eat it.

Song Mingzhe glanced at Rong Yuan who was standing aside, Rong Yuan took out a bad check knowingly and put it in front of Song Mingzhe.

Song Mingzhe unscrewed the cap of the pen, and quickly wrote down a series of numbers on the paper.

"Shibo, please."

Song Mingzhe pushed the check in front of Ma Qiyuan and raised his eyebrows.

Ma Qiyuan stared at the string of zeros on the check, his eyes widened, and Weng moved his lips to sign his name.

"The spiritual loss of the nephew and daughter-in-law is really valuable, and I don't know where Jingui is."

Ma Qiyuan remembered that not only did he fail to accomplish anything during his trip, but he even paid a considerable amount of compensation, he couldn't help but get angry.

His wife said that Ling Zhaozhao just came from a small family, maybe he had never seen so much money in his life, and Song Mingzhe praised her too much.

Song Mingzhe accepted the check, and after confirming that it was correct, a smile appeared on his lips.

"After all, being pampered by me all the time, it is indeed precious."