Scum attack, he wants to change his mind

Murphy's Law, if something is feared, it is more likely to happen.

The change of the Song family was like a catalyst, and all the troubles followed.

In the evening, Song Xingfei sat across from Gong Xin and ate with her head bowed. After the two were silent for a long time, Gong Xin suddenly asked, "Your Uncle Lin asked me about you yesterday. Why have you and Xin Yi not been in touch recently? Have you had a fight?" ?”

Song Xingfei's hand holding the chopsticks froze, and it took him a while to remember that Lin Xinyi kept telling her internally that they were dating, and that when they had a tryst with her boyfriend, she would tell her parents that she was with Song Xingfei.

Song Xingfei said calmly on the surface: "No, there is no quarrel."

"We've been together for such a long time, the marriage should be settled sooner." Gong Xin slowly wiped her fingers with a tissue, and said softly, "The Lin family has been kind to us, and it's the Lin family who have helped us during this time."

Gong Xin's meaning couldn't be more obvious, Song Xingfei remained silent, his eyes fixed on the half bowl of porridge.

"Your Uncle Lin said that Xinyi doesn't seem to be in a good mood recently. Don't be too negligent as a boyfriend. Take it easy and spend more time with her." Gong Xin glanced at him and said.

"Well, I will." Song Xingfei said in a low voice.

"When your dad's business is over, you will come back to take over the company. You have to have a limit when you play. Don't put all your energy on your company. Now you know that doing business is not so easy, right? It's very difficult for you alone. It's difficult." Gong Xin took a sip of tea and said, "I will find some capable assistants to assist you when the time comes, don't let me down."

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Canying couldn't survive this spring, even though Song Xingfei had tried his best, he had never been as embarrassed as he was during this time in the past twenty years.

The bank's debt collection, the former partners came to the door one after another to ask for explanations, running around to raise money and turnover, and was implicated in Song Yanzheng's incident, so he had to cooperate with the police investigation while being overwhelmed.

Song Xingfei occasionally had some absurd thoughts. For example, at this moment, looking at Jonas sitting in front of him, he even suspected that he had infected the Song family with his bad luck.

"I'm sorry that we met again in this way." Jones showed regret, but quickly handed over the equity transfer agreement to Song Xingfei.

After the lawyer confirmed, Song Xingfei said lightly, "Thank you."

Transferring shares at a low price means that Song Xingfei has become a pauper since then.

This was the case with the contract he signed with Xili more than half a year ago. The content of the contract has not changed, but Song Xingfei was very naive at the time, thinking that things would always develop in a good direction.

Signing, writing, and simple actions seemed extremely difficult at this time, and his wrist was as heavy as lead. Song Xingfei knew that he must look downcast and pitiful at this time.

If there was any way to make him temporarily forget how to write his name, Song Xingfei would definitely do it without hesitation.

"Happy cooperation." Jonas accepted the contract and said with a smile: "I am very optimistic about Mr. Song's character, and I believe that I will see you make a comeback in the near future."

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The office was soon vacated, and Song Xingfei stood there feeling a little melancholy. He put the equity transfer agreement he had prepared for Jiang Chongyuan at the bottom of the box. As for why he didn't destroy it, Song Xingfei felt that these black and white words were at least a reminder that he owed Jiang Chongyuan But it's a pity that I couldn't make up for it.

It is useless to stay too much, it will only increase troubles in vain.When Song Xingfei got up to leave, he bumped into Lu Yuming at the door.

At first Song Xingfei just thought it looked familiar, but after a few seconds, Song Xingfei remembered the photo that Gu Shengchi showed him.

Lu Yuming looked more refined than in the photo, and his temperament was very elegant and noble. He was not surprised to see Song Xingfei at all, and greeted with a smile: "Mr. Song."

The people brought by Lu Yuming quickly moved the new furniture into the office, and Song Xingfei forced a smile: "Hello, Mr. Lu."

Lu Yuming was a little surprised: "You know me?" After finishing speaking, he quickly continued: "That's really my honor."

Song Xingfei maintained a good demeanor and said to him: "Congratulations, I still have something to do. If there is anything wrong with the handover procedure in the future, you can contact me again."

Lu Yuming smiled and shook his head: "President Song's office is very luxurious, with an elegant layout. It can be seen that experts must have been invited to study Feng Shui before, and we have saved a lot of time."

Song Xingfei looked at him, smiled lightly and said, "Just as long as you like it."

After finishing speaking, Song Xingfei had no intention of continuing the chat, and left after a few perfunctory sentences.

Lu Yuming's gaze made him feel a little uncomfortable. Those eyes hidden behind the gold-rimmed glasses watched Song Xingfei leave, monitoring him like a camera, and didn't disappear until he got off the elevator.

After going downstairs, Song Xingfei was about to get in the car when he suddenly remembered that the pen Jiang Chongyuan had given him was still in the cabinet under the desk. He was reluctant to use it and put it in a box behind a pile of documents.

That drawer wasn't easy to find and probably hasn't been cleared yet.

Song Xingfei turned back to the building and hurriedly pressed the elevator button.

Along the way, Song Xingfei didn't dare to look at the eyes of the employees. He no longer cared whether his image looked like a bereaved dog, and he didn't want to get any sympathy or comfort. He just wanted to grab his things and leave quickly.

"As I said, you don't need to sort out these documents. You just need to put Mr. Jiang's personal items over there."

Song Xingfei's footsteps stopped.

"This chair is handcrafted by an Italian craftsman. It is unique in the world. Don't bump it and be careful."

Lu Yuming is usually very vigilant, but he really didn't expect Song Xingfei to come back again, as if he sensed the sight from behind, turned his head and saw Song Xingfei at the door, Lu Yuming was unavoidably surprised for a few seconds.

After being stunned for a moment, Lu Yuming smiled and said, "Why is Mr. Song back again? Did something happen?"

"Well... there is a pen in the bottom drawer on the left side of the desk. I'll leave after I take it."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Lu Yuming raised his hand to motion for his assistant to pick it up.

Song Xingfei's expression didn't change, and his eyes were a little dull. Even Lu Yuming couldn't figure out what he was thinking for a while.

In fact, Song Xingfei's mind went blank. He took the pen case handed over by Lu Yuming's assistant, opened it mechanically, looked at it, and said, "Then I'll be leaving first, please."

"What is Mr. Song talking about? If Mr. Song is worried that there is something missing, the things we cleared can be temporarily piled up in the locker. Mr. Song can come to look for them anytime he thinks of them."

After Song Xingfei thanked him for his "thoughtfulness", he left the office with heavy steps again.

The sun hurts the eyes, and it has been raining for a whole month, but today it disappeared without a trace, and it was as clear as washed blue silk.

Clean as Song Xingfei who is penniless right now.

Without Song Xingfei, the building was not downcast, and still stood tall in the sun.Both sides of the street are still bustling and bustling, and the asphalt road is full of traffic, and no one notices that anyone's face is slightly embarrassed.

Song Xingfei didn't ask the driver to pick him up. At this moment, his mind was very confused, and all his frustration was replaced by "Boss Jiang" from Lu Yuming's mouth, and he became dazed and at a loss.

Did he think too much?

Song Xingfei walked along the road for an unknown distance, with only a few inches of the road under his feet in his eyes.

Suddenly, his shoulder was slammed, and Song Xingfei staggered two steps. He was about to apologize for not looking at the road, but the person who bumped into him didn't seem to intend to stop, and left in a hurry. The moment Song Xingfei turned around, he had disappeared In the vast sea of ​​people.

He didn't even have time to see who bumped into him. After reacting, Song Xingfei realized that there was a slight pain in his neck.

He reached out to touch it, only to find that his neck was empty, and the necklace Jiang Chongyuan gave him had been snatched away.

Song Xingfei panicked and wanted to take out his mobile phone to call the police, but when he touched his pocket, the mobile phone was also taken away without a sound.

A black Maybach stopped by the side of the road and honked its horn twice, but Song Xingfei didn't realize it at all. He was still in the action of touching his pocket, his whole body seemed to be petrified.

"Song Xingfei." The Maybach window slowly rolled open, Gu Shengchi pressed the cigarette out impatiently, and said coldly, "Are you sunbathing?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Song Xingfei did not respond at all.

Gu Shengchi got out of the car and walked up to Song Xingfei: "What are you doing?"

As soon as the cold and sharp words came to his lips, Gu Shengchi found that he had no way to continue speaking.Song Xingfei's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, his eyelashes were wet, and his face was as pale as paper.

"You..." Before Gu Shengchi could finish speaking, he heard Song Xingfei's slightly trembling voice.

"Gu, Gu Shengchi... lend me your phone, I want to call the police." Song Xingfei raised his head to look at him, a round tear rolled down, and then it got out of control, and the tears flowed down his cheeks.

In an instant, the grievances and despair accumulated for a long time erupted like a torrent, and the rationality was crushed by the rainstorm. Song Xingfei was like a puppet with a broken string, unable to continue to play a calm person.

Gu Shengchi froze for a moment, took out his phone and handed it to Song Xingfei.

Song Xingfei took the phone tremblingly, swiped it twice, and said anxiously: "Unlock it, you didn't unlock it!"

Gu Shengchi then unlocked it for him.

Song Xingfei seemed to have grasped the only straw, holding the phone tightly, fearing that someone would snatch it away again. Yes, he took a few steps to the side of the road, and intermittently began to talk to the phone about the situation he encountered.

The roadside was very busy during the day, and Gu Shengchi couldn't hear what Song Xingfei was saying, but he could see the other person's anxiety and helplessness from Song Xingfei's expression.

A big man, what's there to cry about, isn't it because the company is gone?Take it up, put it down...

Although Gu Shengchi thought so, when Song Xingfei came back to return his phone, he still couldn't utter the words of ridicule.

Song Xingfei looked so strange.

Gu Shengchi suddenly felt a little restless. Seeing that Song Xingfei was about to leave after saying a vague thank you, he grabbed Song Xingfei's arm unfriendlyly in a hurry: "What are you doing?"

Song Xingfei should actually ask him this question, but Song Xingfei is still crying non-stop, there is no sound, no movement of breaking down, only those eyes that make people upset when they look at them are watering.

"My necklace and mobile phone were taken away..."

Song Xingfei's voice was panting, his breathing fluctuated a little, his eyes were red, and he seemed to cry anytime and anywhere: "That person bumped into me, and my necklace and mobile phone are gone."

Gu Shengchi was stunned, and after a few seconds of silence, he said, "Get in the car."

Before Song Xingfei could react, he was pulled into the car by Gu Shengchi.

He really didn't know where to go now. After crying, his eyelids became heavier. He didn't ask Gu Shengchi why he suddenly appeared here, and Gu Shengchi didn't ask.

After a while, Gu Shengchi comforted him condescendingly: "I will find it back."

Song Xingfei tilted his head and turned his head out of the car window. He was really ashamed in front of Gu Shengchi, and he didn't want Gu Shengchi to see his embarrassment at this moment.

He really doesn't want to listen to Gu Shengchi's sarcastic remarks now, let alone Gu Shengchi's comfort.

After ten minutes of silence, Song Xingfei closed his eyes and said, "Can Ying is gone."

"Yeah." Gu Shengchi said while driving:

"I know."

"I'm so useless." Song Xingfei said.

"It's not your fault."

Song Xingfei was too lazy to continue this kind of unnutritious conversation, so he simply continued to remain silent.

Gu Shengchi continued: "The person in charge has changed, and I will meet the new person in charge tonight."

Song Xingfei opened his eyes.

After Gu Shengchi saw it, his expression was still cold: "The location is arranged in the private club last time, you can hide behind the secret door and listen. Of course, if you don't want to go..."

"I'll go." Song Xingfei's voice was particularly firm: "I want to go."

He desperately needed an answer.

Gu Shengchi didn't say anything more when he heard the words, and said briefly:

"it is good."

Who made him so easy to deceive