Flash marriage Bai Yueguang boss, abstinence CEO is crazy happy

Seeing Song Xi coming to admit his mistake, the old man knew that Song Yanyu had taken action. He smiled and pulled Song Xi.

"Why are you being so polite, kid? Get up!"

The old man gestured for Song Xi to sit beside him, and he sighed.

"My child, your father is a piece of shit. He made you suffer during these years when you were abroad.

The Song family and the Jiang family have been friends for several generations, but over the years, the Jiang family went abroad and the relationship between the two families has gradually drifted apart.

Grandpa has watched the child of the Jiang family grow up since she was a child. At first, Grandpa thought that our two families know each other well. Since the Jiang family has ideas, and the child looks well-behaved and sensible, it would not be bad to let Yan Shu marry her in the future.

However, when Yan Shu came back from the accident, the child saw that Yan Shu had a broken leg and was tortured like a mud monkey, so she started crying and making a fuss and despised Yan Shu. From that moment on, I, an old man, made up my mind not to let her enter my Song family.

"Child, they say you can tell a person's future by looking at him at three and his character by looking at him at seven. That girl has been spoiled by her family and is a person who is eager for quick success and instant benefits. Do you understand?"

Song Xi couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat after hearing this. He thought that it was thanks to Song Yanyu that he became the villain. If he continued to get involved with Jiang Xiaoyu in the future, the old man would definitely be very angry even if he didn't say it openly.

"Grandpa, don't worry, I know what to do."

After Song Xi said this, he looked at the old man's expression and asked cautiously:

"Grandpa, my dad went to Country M some time ago and talked to a shipping cooperative investor. It seems that the investor was introduced by the Jiang family. How about I go back and tell my dad to give up his shares in the company? What do you think, Grandpa?"

The old man waved his hand and told Song Xi with a smile,

"The president of Song Corporation is Yan Shu. I don't want to get involved in the business operations of the company right now.

With Yan Shu's temper, even if he broke off cooperation with the Jiang family, he would handle the matter impartially as long as the investor did not have a stake from the Jiang family.

You don't have to worry about how the two sides will negotiate the terms; just work it out at the negotiation table."

After the old man said this, Song Xi felt relieved. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief and chatted with the old man, asking him about the social etiquette he needed to pay attention to when joining the Song family in the future.

No matter what, Song Xi is the old man's grandson. He is respectful and humble, and the old man is not reluctant to give him some advice.

Song Xi felt that the old man was fair and did not look down on him because of his illegitimate status. He went from deliberately trying to please the old man to respecting him from the bottom of his heart.

A few days later, the old man asked his lawyer to prepare the legal documents, and planned to make a unified announcement to the public when publishing the annual report.

Song Muqi originally had a plan to hold Song Ci's shares in his hands and use them for his own purposes, but was rejected by the old man.

"Song Ci is already married and has a career. She's neither a minor nor mentally retarded. Why should she give you the shares to hold on her behalf?

Second brother, if you could apply these little ideas to the management of the Song Group, I would think highly of you.

If you have any evil thoughts again, I have plenty of ways to deal with you!"

Song Muqi nodded in agreement on the surface, but immediately consulted with Song Ci in private, asking her to bind herself and the second branch to act in concert.

When Song Ci heard Song Muqi's empty promise, he rejected it on the spot.

“Dad, although you gave me a life, I have already returned it to you.

Maybe you don’t even remember?

When I was a child, I had a high fever and convulsions. The nanny couldn't contact you at the time, so she had to call the second room. When the man named Zhao answered the phone, he cursed "bad luck" and ignored me.

If my uncle hadn't shown up in time and rushed me to the hospital for emergency treatment, I would have been burned unconscious on the spot.

Afterwards, you rushed to the hospital, but your uncle scolded you and you just ran away."

Song Ci said this with a half-smile:

"I still remember that before you left, you asked your uncle to help look after me, saying you were going on a business trip overseas.

Dad, tell me the truth, were you on a business trip at that time?

When Song Ci said this, Song Muqi remembered that this was indeed the case. He scratched his head with embarrassment.

"I was in a hurry to go to Country M because Song Xi's mother called and said that he had a fight with someone abroad and needed me to deal with it.

The incident happened suddenly. Song Xi beat up a child from a powerful family. If I hadn't dealt with it urgently, your brother would have been crippled.

The palms and backs of your hands are all made of flesh. You had your elder brother watching over you at that time, so of course I could leave with peace of mind.

Look, aren't you fine now? "

Song Ci smiled and nodded. He felt that although Song Xi had a mother, his status was as embarrassing as his own, so he simply didn't bother to target him.

"Yes, I'm fine now. I don't think there's anything going on in the company. Do I need to vote?

If that day really comes, the worst that can happen is that I'll just go through the motions and follow everyone else in smoothing things over.

As for playing the father-daughter game and signing a joint action agreement, there's absolutely no need for that!"

Song Ci refused to listen to any persuasion, and Song Muqi was helpless. He was very regretful now, and felt that he should not have recognized Song Ci as his ancestor.

"Okay, now that you're strong enough, you don't need me as your father anymore, so go ahead and do whatever you want!

Song Ci, don't think that just because you got some shares you can show off in front of me.

If you behave recklessly and put me in a difficult position, I can bring Zhong Jie's company down with just a few words. Do you believe it?"

Song Ci laughed heartily, not feeling threatened at all.

"Isn't it just a small company? It doesn't matter if it fails!

Now I have returned to my roots, and the annual dividends are enough for my family to eat and drink lavishly.

At worst, I can ask my grandfather and cousin to let Zhong Jie work in the engineering department of the Song Group, or just make him a security guard to do something.

Anyway, I have Song's shares. It's not like my family will be unable to survive if the decoration company is gone!"

Song Muqi was so angry that he threw a cup and pointed at the door and shouted,

"Get out! Get back here! I don't want to see you again!"

Song Ci was not sad at all after being kicked out of the study by Song Muqi. As soon as she arrived at the hall, she was scolded by Zhao Wenhui again.

"You ungrateful bastard, if you make your father angry to the point of causing harm, do you think I will punish you?

Look at how shabby you are. You are just a pheasant with a few feathers on it. Do you really think you are a phoenix?

It turns out that this child is from my wife. It really brings shame to my second wife!"

Song Ci's face changed. She glanced around casually, took a few quick steps, grabbed a decorative bottle, and smashed it towards Zhao Wenhui's head.

"That's right, I was born to this little mother. If it weren't for you, this vicious woman, how could my mother have died so early?"

Zhao Wenhui's face changed drastically and she stepped back repeatedly. Looking at the broken bottle, she was shaking with anger.

"You unfilial little bitch, do you know how much that bottle is worth?"

Song Ci clapped his hands, turned his butt, opened the door and walked out.

"I don't know. I'm not very knowledgeable. If this broken bottle is worth any money, I'll just use it as a deduction for the dowry my father should give me!"

Zhao Wenhui waved her hand and called the servants to arrest Song Ci, wanting to teach her a lesson, but Song Muqi came and stopped them.

"Forget it, it's just a bottle, it's broken!

That evil girl still has shares. If you offend her to death and make her completely switch to the eldest wife's side, what good will it do us?"