This topic is over, and the banquet officially begins.
As the host, Song Xuanhe naturally couldn't sit down directly with Wei Chen Zhou Nan, he had to go up to pick Song Yansong down first. As soon as he arrived at the door of the lounge, before he had time to knock on the door, the door was opened from the inside. Song Xuanlin paused when he saw Song Xuanhe, and said in a low voice, "Father is inside."
Song Xuanhe paused with his raised hand and raised his eyebrows. It is not unusual for Song Guochao to be inside. Song Xuanlin specially reminded him that there must be something wrong. He nodded slightly, looked inside and saw Song Yansong smiling. He smiled: "Grandpa, everything is ready below, I'll pick you up."
Song Guochao turned his head suddenly when he heard Song Xuanhe's voice, his dark expression made Song Xuanhe confirm his guess, and there was indeed a problem.
Song Yansong also saw Song Guochao's expression, he waved away Song Guochao's hand that wanted to help him, stood up and said in a deep voice: "No matter what happens, control your expression, don't let people see my Song family's jokes."
He walked to the door while talking, and saw Song Xuanhe, who was probing his head, knocked on his head, and his tone softened: "What are you looking at, and where did you go to play?"
"Wei Chen said he was afraid of strangers, so I stayed with him for a while." Song Xuanhe said with a smile.
Song Yansong saw that he was grinning and unscrupulous, so he couldn't help but glared at him, and said, "I don't know what that kid from the Wei family looks like."
"Grandpa." Song Xuanlin said, "I asked Xuanhe to accompany Young Master Wei."
Song Yansong glanced at Song Xuanlin, nodded lightly, raised his hand and said to Song Xuan, "Help me down."
As soon as the door of the lounge was closed, Li Nian'an also left the wives and came up. Seeing Song Guochao, the smile on her face faded a little, but she still held his hand. Song Xuanhe and Song Xuanlin walked on both sides of Song Yansong, while Song Guochao and Li Nian'an were one step behind and walked down arm in arm. The family looked very harmonious.
As the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren walked to the main table, the guests stood up one after another, and blessings were heard endlessly.
The birthday banquets are all routine procedures. The only surprising thing is that after the meal, the Song family announced the personnel and equity changes of the Song family—Song Xuanlin was promoted from manager to executive president, and Song Guochao and Li Nian'an held Twenty percent of the shares in the company were all transferred to the younger son Song Xuanhe.
After Song Yansong finished speaking on the stage, there was a lot of discussion in the audience.
The position of Song Xuanlin's promotion is very delicate. At the same time, Song Xuanhe got a large proportion of the shares. They really don't know who will inherit the Song family in the future. According to the current job plan, Song Xuanlin is undoubtedly more like the next Song family. heir.
But no matter how nice the name of the president is, he is just a part-time worker. The real power is the board of directors who has the right to speak. Song Xuanhe holds 20% of the shares in his hand, and the right to speak on the board of directors is only smaller than that of the old man Song Yansong. Really need to distinguish, Song Jiayi It is more likely to belong to Song Xuanhe.
Song Xuanhe was very witty, and ran to Zhou Nan's table during the toasting session. When they heard the news, everyone at the same table looked at Song Xuanhe from time to time, and Zhou Nan also opened his eyes slightly in surprise, saying: " Isn't that right, your old man is going to give you the Song family?"
"The president belongs to my brother." Song Xuanhe said casually, "What do you mean by giving me the Song family?"
"The president can count..." Zhou Nan lowered his voice as he spoke, "Come on, let's not talk about this in advance."
Wei Chen glanced at Song Guochao, who was not far away with an extremely ugly expression, raised his wine glass and touched Song Xuanhe, and said, "Congratulations."
Song Xuanhe knew what Weichen was congratulating, so he smiled and drank the wine in the glass.
Everyone else at the table was watching this side, and turned away after hearing no useful news from Song Xuan and the three of them, but their ears were still waiting.
Seeing this, Zhou Nan sneered, and changed the subject: "I heard that Xue Yingdi went abroad to film?"
"You pay attention to Xue Mian?" Song Xuanhe also knew how many people were listening to the movement here, so he raised his eyes to Zhou Nan, and followed his words.
"I pay attention to what he does." Zhou Nan gave him a white look: "I follow him for you. Who doesn't know that he is interesting to... I just find it strange. Xue Mian is not a vegetarian. I have seen a lot of people like him, and I have always liked him." It’s because you must go all out to get what you want, and you won’t let it go until you have the ultimate solution, so you just left the country without saying a word, and I heard that the filming there takes a year or two, which is too strange.”
"What's strange." Song Xuanhe said indifferently: "He is an actor, and all actors want to go international. Naturally, he went abroad to film for the opportunity."
"Tsk." Zhou Nan explained in detail with an expression that didn't make sense to Song Xuanhe: "Xue Mian is not an ordinary actor, and he doesn't rely on the tens of millions to make money. Before you saw that Qian Ping liked him so much. If you don’t dare to touch him, you will know that he has a deep background. If he really wants to enter the world, his family can directly let him make an international debut. Do you know that there must be something we don’t know about going abroad at this time, I thought I think it should have something to do with Yuanmu, I heard that he resigned from the Song family, but he didn't say where he's going recently."
Song Xuanhe was thoughtful, and after a few seconds, he suddenly chuckled: "I see."
"Why so?" Zhou Nan asked curiously.
"What's none of your business?" Song Xuanhe glanced at him, "You're so curious that you're attracted to Xue Mian, right?"
"I like you so I won't fall in love with Xue Mian, okay?" Zhou Nan suddenly looked forward after speaking, and said with a hint of schadenfreude: "Your father is here, and he doesn't seem very happy."
Song Guochao was very unhappy, which Song Xuanhe could tell when he was in the lounge, but after returning to the lounge and knowing the reason for his unhappiness, Song Xuanhe was very happy.
"What's your expression?" Song Guochao saw Song Xuanhe's upturned mouth, so angry that he raised his finger and almost touched his nose: "Look at what boyfriend you have made yourself, he doesn't even care about you. My younger brother dares to fight! And he hit so hard, Jiabao was almost frozen to death when he threw him in the parking lot, do you know that!"
Song Xuanhe didn't know, so he blinked innocently and said honestly, "Did he freeze to death?"
"you!"
Song Guochao said "you" for a long time but didn't say anything, but the location was wrong at this time, and he still suppressed his anger in anger, took a deep breath and said: "Your grandfather also knew about this matter, I will go back and see how he treats you like this. "
"You can't blame me casually." Song Xuanhe said innocently: "Let's not talk about whether Song Jiabao froze to death or not, just talk about the fact that he was beaten by Xiao Yuanmu. Does he have evidence? Want to beat him?" His people can line up from the south of the city to the north of the city, so they can't just be beaten and blamed on Xiao Yuanmu, who knows whether he is wronging Xiao Yuanmu or me, after all, Xiao Yuanmu is my boyfriend."
"Of course we will find evidence." Song Guochao wanted to refute, but he changed his mouth when he heard Song Xuanhe's last sentence: "I called you here to tell you that after this incident, our family will never agree with you and Xiao Xiao. Yuan Mu is together, his kind of man is not worthy of entering my Song family's door."
When Song Guochao said this, his expression was contemptuous and condescending, as if mentioning Xiao Yuanmu's name was a blasphemy against the Song family, and his disgust was beyond words.
Song Xuanhe wanted to laugh a little, but he did.
Before Song Guochao could speak, Song Xuanhe said with a smile: "In this case, I hope you can always stick to your point of view. If one day you change your mind, I will look down on you."
Song Guochao didn't know why Song Xuanhe was laughing, but he snorted coldly when he heard the words: "Unless you sever ties with the family, then your marriage can be your own decision, otherwise I will never change my mind."
Song Xuanhe nodded seriously and said, "I hope you will remember what you said today."
Song Guochao smiled and said: "Of course I will remember, what you have to do now is to take the man you raised outside to the hospital to apologize to your uncle's family. I don't care what method the man uses. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a plea for guilt, he must seek forgiveness from your uncle’s family, or don’t blame me for taking action.”
"I still say the same thing. If you want to convict him, you must first produce evidence. Whether it's personal or material evidence, you can't just rely on Song Jiabao's mouth."
"Then you just wait." Song Guochao gave Song Xuanhe a cold look, turned and left the lounge.
As soon as the door closed, the system said: [Do you think Xiao Yuanmu hit Song Jiabao?]
[Of course it's him. ] Song Xuanhe finished speaking without hesitation, then took out his mobile phone, found a familiar number and dialed it.
After a while, Xiao Yuanmu's voice came over: "Is the banquet over?"
Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows, without asking how Xiao Yuanmu knew about the birthday banquet, he cut to the chase and said, "You beat Song Jiabao?"
"Yes." He admitted cleanly, without any hesitation.
"You didn't leave anything behind, did you?" Song Xuanhe walked to the sofa and sat down, and said, "I heard that he was left in the parking lot. Is there any problem with the surveillance in the parking lot?"
Xiao Yuanmu was silent for a moment, then laughed suddenly, and said, "Are you worried that someone will trouble me?"
"Not only trouble you, but also me." Song Xuan said softly: "Song Guochao asked me to take you to apologize to Song Jiabao's family. His original words were, 'Whether he kneels down or apologizes, he must beg you. Forgiveness from the uncle's family, otherwise don't blame me for doing it myself'."
"Don't worry." Xiao Yuanmu said in a low voice, "The monitoring in the parking lot happened to be broken during that time."
Song Xuan and Wen Yan raised their lips, and said: "I'm a little curious, what did Song Jiabao do, and you will beat him to half his life."
There was no sound over there, and after a while, Xiao Yuanmu's clear and clear voice came in a low voice, a little heavy: "He said something I didn't like to hear."
Xiao Yuanmu knew how much he could tolerate Song Xuanhe. Song Jiabao said a lot of bad things before, and he didn't see any signs of Xiao Yuanmu's anger. If it was too much, he would just glance at him lightly. It didn't matter at all. He looked a little curious, what did Song Jiabao say that could anger Xiao Yuanmu.
Thinking of this, Song Xuanhe also asked: "What did he say?"
Xiao Yuanmu: "You want to know?"
"Think about it." In order not to make himself look too gloating, Song Xuanhe found a legitimate reason: "After I know it, I can avoid saying the same thing in the future to make you angry, and reduce the possibility of quarreling."
"He said, you didn't take me to the birthday banquet because you will break up with me one day, so you don't need to be recognized by the Song family." Xiao Yuanmu's voice was low and slow, and it came through the microphone, mixed with a trace of love. Metallic coolness: "Is he right?"