Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 167: Since it is a request, what is the price?

  Chapter 167 Since it is a request, what is the price?

  The landline in the living room of the Song family has been unplugged.

  Everyone's phone is also turned off.

  The atmosphere is so heavy and depressing that it is almost breathless.

   "Open the door! Don't be a coward! Song Chunsheng, please come out and explain clearly. If you don't clean up the excrement in your house, it will bring bad luck to the company. How will you bear the losses of our shareholders!"

   "You don't even understand what's going on in the backyard of your home, what kind of chairman are you still doing? Resign as soon as possible! Don't occupy the carrot pit if you don't have the skills!"

   "We know you are inside! Open the door quickly! If there is no explanation for this matter, I will never end with you!"

  The phone can be closed, and the door can be blocked.

  But it can't block the sound from outside.

  The people crowded in front of the Song family villa were all company shareholders and project investors.

  The Song family seemed to be facing a situation of being besieged on all sides, and everyone pushed the wall down.

   After all, Song Chunsheng has been standing in the mall for decades, and has also experienced storms. Facing this situation, he made the quickest choice.

"Contact the newspaper and reporter, and issue a statement to the outside world. The Song family knows nothing about what Song Ziyun has done. From today onwards, the Song family will sever ties with Song Ziyun. Everything she does outside will be borne by herself!" He said. Say.

  Song Ziyu was startled at first, and wanted to say something, but after a moment of murmuring, he fell silent again.

   It's not that he is cruel, but because of the current situation of the Song family, only in this way can the matter be resolved as quickly as possible.

  As for Ziyun... Song Ziyu suppressed his guilt.

  The evidence of what she did is convincing, and she can't escape no matter what. Instead of dying together, it would be better for the Song family gecko to cut off its tail.

  After severing the relationship, Ziyun's fault can no longer be blamed on the Song family.

   At that time, neither the Yan family nor the company's shareholders will have any reason to continue to blame the Song family.

   It took a while for the company to get back on track.

  Fang Ru didn't say anything, but she wasn't surprised at Song Chunsheng's decision.

  There are, but the sadness of the death of the rabbit and the fox.

   When something happened, Song Chunsheng could even give up on his own daughter, let alone her wife who had no blood relationship with him?

  For Song Chunsheng, she is just a marriage victim who can bring him benefits.

  Sometimes she really doubts that people like Song Chunsheng have no heart at all.

  …

  The statement of the Song family appeared in the pages of major newspapers that afternoon.

   At the same time, Song Chunsheng also got Fu Yanchi's phone number, and tried to make a phone call to meet with him, but was rejected.

  After calling again, the other party didn’t even answer the connection.

  The study room of the Song family villa.

  The curtains of the study room are half open, the light that leaks in is not very bright, and the whole study room appears gloomy and gloomy.

  In front of the high-end solid wood desk, Song Chunsheng sat and stood with Song Ziyu and his son, and the unreachable phone was thrown aside.

"Dad, Fu Yanchi is not easy to get along with. If you go to him directly like this, he may not be willing to meet." Seeing his father's desperation, Song Ziyu hesitated for a long time before he said unwillingly, "But there is one person, you go to date through her, Fu Yanchi will definitely not refuse."

   "Who?" Song Chunsheng raised his head, his anxious eyes finally saw a little clarity.

   "Song Yueliang."

  These three words annihilated the light that had just appeared in Song Chunsheng's eyes, and suppressed his anger with a gloomy face, "Do you think Song Yueliang will help us?"

   Saying this answer is ridiculous!

  What is the relationship between Song Yueliang and their family?

   It's the relationship that I can't wait for the Song family to be destroyed!

   Looking for Song Yueliang? Wouldn't it be sent to the door for people to stab with a knife?

Song Ziyu scratched his hair impatiently, "Then what else can we do? Fu Yanchi doesn't even answer our phone calls. It's better to go to Song Yueliang's place to try than wait for death, right? Dad, we have issued a statement, but the anger of the shareholders has not subsided , so many concerns about cooperation from Party B have not been eliminated, we simply cannot afford to wait!"

  Does he like to mention Song Yueliang?

  He wished he would never have to see Song Yueliang again in his life!

  But things have developed to the present situation, for the sake of the overall situation, they have to bow their heads!

"Song Yueliang has a very close relationship with Fu Yanchi. When she was studying, she fought for Fu Yanchi many times." After calming down a little, Song Ziyu explained, "At that time, the relationship between the two of them was often discussed behind the scenes. , although Fu Yanchi went abroad later, those friendships in the past can't be easily erased, if you ask Song Yueliang to help you set up a bridge, Fu Yanchi will definitely show up."

   After a pause, he said again, "Song Yueliang will embarrass us, I'm sure, if she makes any request, if it's within our ability, we should agree to her first. The most important thing is to stabilize the situation in front of us."

  Song Chunsheng did not speak, his complexion was deep, and there were lights and shadows flickering in his eyes.

  …

  It's exactly four o'clock in the afternoon.

  Tai Fung Real Estate Tower.

  Song Yueliang had just finished the planning meeting, and when she walked out of the meeting room, she heard Chen Mo's report. Song Chunsheng, Song Ziyu and his son came to the company in person to ask for a meeting.

  Because of the identity of the other party and Song Yueliang's position as acting director, Chen Mo did not leave him hanging in the lobby on the first floor, but arranged to wait in the tea room on the third floor for guests.

   "President Song, do you want to bring them here now?" Chen Mo asked.

  Song Yueliang pursed her red lips slightly, her eyes were thin and cold, "Please come to my office."

  Seeing her like this, Chen Mo immediately understood.

   There is no need to reject people who come to deliver benefits.

   Please go immediately.

A few minutes later.

  Sitting in the simple and elegant office, Song Chunsheng finally had mixed feelings when he looked at the smiling woman sitting across from him.

  He never thought that one day, he would ask for this daughter.

   "Song Dong, Song Shao, drink tea." Song Yueliang personally poured a cup of tea for each of them, and pushed them in front of them, "Qianfeng Xuelian, it tastes good."

  She did her best to be a guest, and they have to know how to be a guest.

  Song Chunsheng picked up his teacup and took a sip, drinking it full of bitterness.

   Putting down the teacup, he raised his eyes seriously, "Yueliang, we are not outsiders, so the politeness will be saved. You must have already guessed the purpose of me and your brother coming here today."

   Not an outsider?

Your brother?

Song Yueliang smiled lightly, raised her eyes, and smiled at the man opposite, "I don't agree with Song Dong's words, Song Yueliang's Song, and Song Dong's Song are not written in one stroke. Are you You, I am me. Besides, Song Dong is an old Jianghu, and his mind is not something that a novice like me can guess. Let’s talk straight, the prefix is ​​omitted.”

   Being choked back, Song Chunsheng's expression turned ugly for a moment.

  Before he came, he knew that the confrontation with Song Yueliang would not be easy.

   "Okay, then I'll just say it straight, I want to see Fu Yanchi, you make an appointment for me, and the time is set tonight, at Hongyu Restaurant."

   "Is this an order or a request?" The woman raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

  Song Chunsheng was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, "A request."

   "It's easy to say if it's a request, since it's a request, what's the price?"

  (end of this chapter)

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