As soon as Song Xuanhe drove into the first iron gate, he fully felt the tense atmosphere of the Song family at this time.
Zhang Chao, who had been waiting by the gate, ran to the car at the first time, and while Song Xuanhe rolled down the window, he followed the car and said, "Second Young Master, now your work mobile phone is full of calls from partners. Among them, Mr. Yang from Huanyu, Mr. Li from Zhongsi and the company are currently negotiating cooperation with the company, and David from Kebis also contacted us, wanting to discuss with us what failed after the second round case, in which… ”
"Stop." Song Xuanhe stepped on the brakes, put his index finger on his lips, rested his other hand lazily on the car window, leaned against the back of the seat, closed his eyes and said calmly, "Let me rest for a while."
Zhang Chao was stunned for a moment, and only then did he notice his slightly black eye circles, and his slightly opened mouth closed again.
The garage was quiet. After five or six minutes, Zhang Chao's cell phone rang suddenly, one after another, which was extremely harsh in the quiet and empty space. He hurriedly walked out with his cell phone in his hands, and only picked up the phone when he walked outside the garage door : "Hello, Mr. Song."
"Second Young Master will be here soon. He still has some things to deal with. Mr. Yang from Huanyu and Mr. Li from Zhongsi called today..."
"Yes, Kebisi, who failed to discuss the cooperation case before, also sent a message. Okay, I will remind him to come in right away after the second young master is done with it."
After hanging up the phone, Zhang Chao heaved a sigh of relief, turned around and walked towards the garage with careful steps.
"I didn't expect you to lie, Zhang Zhu."
A voice that seemed to be a smile but not a smile came lazily. Zhang Chao paused, and when he turned around, he saw Song Xuanhe leaning against the car closest to the garage door, with a slight smile on his face.
"I'm not lying. I'm telling the truth. Second young master, haven't you had a good rest recently?" Zhang Chao looked at Song Xuanhe's face and said seriously: "I remember that you said every day after get off work these few months It's a party with friends, but... I know you have suffered some emotional setbacks, but young people still can't indulge themselves in certain aspects, otherwise when you get old, you will-"
The smile on Song Xuanhe's face paused, his expression changed again and again, and finally he couldn't hold back a chuckle: "What are you thinking?"
The serious expression on Zhang Chao's face also eased, and he raised his lips slightly and said, "Second Young Master, you don't need to pay too much attention to Mr. Xiao's affairs, the chairman will not let you do anything regardless of your wishes."
Song Xuanhe: "Did you think I would be nervous just now?"
Zhang Chao shook his head, his expression was serious, but his tone seemed to be coaxing a child: "Of course not, how could Second Young Master be nervous."
Song Xuanhe: "..."
"I'm not the one who is nervous." Song Xuanhe threw the car keys to Zhang Chao. Seeing his hesitant expression, he put his hand to his lips and hissed, smiling confidently: "You will know later."
Zhang Chao paused, looking at Song Xuan and his tall and slender backs, the second young master finally grew up. He smiled in relief, and followed Song Xuanhe's footsteps.
Walking to the door of the main house of the Song family, Zhang Chao quickly opened the door with a few steps, there was a creaking sound, the conversation inside stopped, and everyone looked at the opened door at the same time.
Song Xuanhe walked in, glanced at the faces with complicated expressions inside, and said with a smile: "Why are you waiting in the hall, didn't you say you want to eat?"
Li Nian'an was instructing the servants to prepare the dining table, when he saw Song Xuanhe came back, he immediately laughed, but when he walked in front of him, he frowned: "We haven't seen each other for two weeks, why have you lost so much weight, is it because you are too tired from work? "
"Mother Zhang." Li Nian'an took Song Xuanhe's hand and walked inside, saying as he walked, "Hurry up and bring out the porridge you cooked earlier, and put it on He Bao's belly."
"Dinner will be served soon, what are you doing?" Song Guochao frowned and looked at Song Xuanhe: "Let me ask you, what is the relationship between RE and Xiao Yuanmu in "Fortune" and the global rankings? Is Xiao Yuanmu really RE? President, and this matter before you..."
"What else is there?" Li Nian'an interrupted Song Guochao and said, "Didn't you see that your son is tired? You can't talk about this kind of thing after dinner?"
"What is this kind of thing?" Song Guochao said with a dark face: "Do you know how important the new energy in Xiao Yuanmu's hands is, and if you are late for a second, you may lose tens of billions of opportunities..."
"Okay." Song Yansong got up, and said lightly: "Eat first, and we will talk about other things after eating."
"Dad..." Seeing Song Yansong's glance, Song Guochao swallowed the words that came to his lips, and followed them to the restaurant.
For a meal, except for Song Xuanhe, who hadn't eaten the food made by the Song family's kitchen for a long time, and Li Nian'an, who wholeheartedly served his son with food, the other six people ate more or less absent-mindedly.
When the dinner was over and the servants took away the plates, most of the contents were left untouched.
Song Yansong stood up and said, "Xuanhe, come to the study with me."
Song Xuanhe nodded, followed behind Song Yansong to support him, and Song Guochao also followed, saying, "Dad, I'm with you."
Song Yansong glanced at Song Jiabao's father who was standing up, and said calmly: "No, everyone else is waiting below."
Song Guochao wanted to follow, but Li Nian'an held his arm, and he didn't let go until Song Xuanhe and Song Yansong went upstairs.
"What are you doing?" Song Guochao shook off Li Nian'an's hand, "Let go!"
Li Nian'an let go, and said lightly: "Dad now wants to talk to Xuanhe, it's useless for you to follow, and no matter whether Xiao Yuanmu is the RE president you mentioned, he and Xuanhe have already broken up, don't you Forgot that you were the most serious objection to their being together at that time, and you were the happiest after they broke up."
In front of so many people, including Song Jiabao's family members, Song Guochao couldn't hold back his face for a moment, and angrily said: "What do you know? I do these things for the sake of the company's development. You, a woman, do nothing but You don’t even know how to take care of children when you go shopping for a beauty treatment, Song Xuanhe was taught to be bad by you when you come to take care of family affairs at this time!”
Li Nian'an originally held back Song Guochao because there were other people who wanted to save face for him. Mr. Song said one thing, and even she, who was not in the shopping mall, realized that this matter was of great importance. Since the old man wanted to talk to his youngest son alone, it must be She didn't think about the fact that there were other people present. If she didn't hold Song Guochao back, he wouldn't be able to get in in the end. It would be really embarrassing to go downstairs in a desperate manner. I didn't expect him to say that.
"Yes. The son was indeed taught badly by me. He is only my son and has nothing to do with you." Li Nian'an was not angry, but just looked at him mockingly, and said: "Both sons were brought up by me alone. Whether it's good or bad is indeed my responsibility. If that's the case, don't meddle in their affairs. No matter whether Xiao Yuanmu you said is He Bao's ex-boyfriend, don't try to force him to do things he doesn't want to do. he!"
When Li Nian'an spoke, he raised his volume rarely, and the last sentence was even louder. After the words, the whole living room was silent. Even the servants who were cleaning up the dining room across the hallway and the small greenhouse carefully lowered their movements, for fear of being caught by this person. The quarrel between the hostess and hostess of the house spread.
Song Xuanhe, who had already entered the study room, didn't know about the quarrel downstairs. He was sitting at the desk at this moment, calmly meeting the sharp scrutiny of the old man across from him.
"You really don't know that Xiao Yuanmu founded RE before?"
"I don't know." Song Xuanhe's expression was calm and peaceful: "Grandpa, you should know how Xiao Yuanmu and I got started. If Xiao Yuanmu had such great ability at that time, he would definitely not be able to sit still and be threatened by me."
The beard around Song Yansong's mouth trembled, showing him a rare look of fear, and said: "I have sent someone to investigate the news of Xiao Yuanmu, and I can be sure that he is the Xiao Yuanmu you knew before, Xiao Yuan Mu's news was not deliberately concealed, I believe those old guys are definitely not slower than me, at this time, they probably also know about Xiao Yuanmu's news."
Song Xuanhe nodded quietly, with an innocent and well-behaved expression: "They all want to cooperate with Xiao Yuanmu."
"Yes." Song Yansong grabbed the pen in the middle of the page, sighed softly, his expression of unpredictability only lasted for a moment, and his seriousness was restored at this time: "At the same time, your relationship with Xiao Yuanmu can no longer be concealed, no matter what they want What to do, you are the closest channel for them to get news, Xiao Yuanmu's company was founded in September, when you were still together, even if you say you don't know anything, those people are likely to use you as a breakthrough."
Song Yansong closed the book on the table, and said: "The important thing now is not these, you tell me what kind of relationship between you and Xiao Yuanmu is now."
Song Xuanhe blinked, seemingly puzzled.
"The thing Xiao Yuanmu holds in his hand is too tempting. Now not only any company wants to cooperate with him, but even the country has to cooperate with him. What's more, he has such a thing in his hand and dares to make it so bold. Sending out your own news proves that he must be relying on someone behind him, and when you can't move him, trying to please him to obtain cooperation may be the most convenient way."
Song Yansong looked at Song Xuanhe on the opposite side, and said: "The news of your breakup cannot be hidden. Grandpa is worried that someone will use you to achieve his goal."
Song Xuanhe was stunned for a moment, unlike before, the blank expression on his face was not fake.
In his impression, Song Yansong is a person who ranks group interests, family interests, and personal interests from important to unimportant. From the book, the original owner Song Xuanhe who was expelled from the Song family is an obvious case.
But now, the old man whom he has been guarding against, said to him in a worried tone, "Grandpa is worried that someone will use you to achieve his goal." Before that, he always thought that Song Yansong and Song Guochao should be the ones who most wanted to use him to achieve his goal. .
One is for the group and family, and the other is for personal ideas. Even if the two have different ideas but have the same purpose, he has long been prepared to deal with all possibilities.
However, what happened now was beyond the scope of his response.
The stunned look on his face made Song Yansong think that he was afraid of this matter. He couldn't help but frowned, swept away his previous worries, and his expression was a bit harsh: "Everyone must be responsible for their own actions. Before you Xiao Yuanmu's way is doomed to today's situation, and now you have no way out except to face it."
Song Xuanhe blinked, saw the old man's stern expression almost the same as his own grandfather's as before, but the resistance in his eyes dissipated a little, saw the old man's eyebrows slightly frowned because he didn't speak, and smiled Smile: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xiao Yuanmu won't do anything to me."
Knowing what Song Xuan and Song Yansong did before, he didn't believe it, his eyes were full of scrutiny: "How can you be sure."
"No matter how I was with him before, we have been together for so long, and we broke up peacefully at the beginning." Song Xuanhe showed a serious and affirmative look on this very deceptive face, saying that in the second half He didn't feel guilty in the slightest, but continued: "I know him, he won't and can't do anything to me."
Song Yanhe's determined expression made Song Yansong hesitate. Thinking of what he had investigated in the documents, a few thoughts flashed through his mind, but he didn't show the slightest bit on his face. He just got up and said, "In this case, you can go out , they are still waiting downstairs."
Coming out of the study, Song Xuanhe went to his room to take a shower, changed his clothes, and then went downstairs with a sound of refreshment. Those people who were downstairs before are still those people now, only Song Xuanlin didn't know where they went.
Song Xuanhe's hair wasn't too dry yet, he was fiddling with his hair, and when he looked up, he saw the people on the sofa looking at him, he paused as he went downstairs, and said with his eyes bent: "It's so late, Uncle Tang Auntie hasn't returned yet?"
Song Jiabao's father smiled and said: "Isn't this talking with your dad, and you forget the time when you get excited about it? What did you say to the old man just now?"
"It's nothing unusual." Song Xuanhe stroked back the wet hair that fell on his forehead, and said casually, "I just cared about my love life."
"That's something to care about." Song Jiabao's father said with a smile: "You are so old, and it is indeed time for the old man to care about your relationship. I heard that you were in a boyfriend-boyfriend relationship with the president of RE. I don't know now How is it, do you have any plans to get married?"
"Uncle doesn't know?" Song Xuanhe went to Li Nian'an and sat down, and said, "Xiao Yuanmu and I have already broken up."
Song Jiabao's father's smiling expression changed slightly, his face was a little stiff, and he said, "You mean, your boyfriend Xiao Yuanmu is really the president of RE?"
"That's right." Song Xuanhe blinked. He had just taken a shower, and his curly eyelashes were still moist, making them look smaller and innocent: "It's the one my cousin scolded him for selling his ass."
"When did I scold him..."
Seeing Song Xuanhe looking this way, the shadow of Song Jiabao being beaten so hard that he couldn't even make a sound quickly enveloped him, and his voice became weaker and weaker. Even if the doctor said that it would not affect his normal life, he usually felt that he was almost indifferent to ordinary people. Yi's left hand also suddenly ached, as if the sequelae the doctor said were onset.
"You young people are arguing and saying something angry, how can you take it seriously?" Song Jiabao's father's stiff expression has not yet eased, but he still squeezed and smiled: "We are all of the same age, quarreling and fighting can also enhance friendship. There is just some quarrel between brother and Xiao Yuanmu, you can ease it and it will be resolved soon."
"Uncle, I can't help you with this matter. No one knows that Xiao Yuanmu and I broke up. How can I help him resolve it?"
"But weren't you in a boyfriend relationship before?" Song Jiabao's father said: "There is no fixed number between these young people, I think you are a good match, and when the matter is over, you will be together again naturally. "
Hearing this, Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Song Guochao.
Sensing his gaze, Song Guochao said with a pale face, "Your mother said I'm not qualified to take care of your business, and it's none of my business who you're with."
Song Xuanhe: "I'm relieved now, I was afraid that you would let me and Xiao Yuanmu get back together."
"You don't plan to be together anymore?" Song Jiabao raised his head, looked at Song Xuanhe with shrunken eyes, but still said: "Before you did that for him..."
Song Xuanhe tilted his head with a puzzled expression: "What kind?"
Song Jiabao flinched: "It's nothing."
Song Jiabao's mother frowned dissatisfied: "Xuanhe, Jiabao is your brother, why are you scaring him?"
"Did I scare my cousin?" Song Xuanhe's face was even more puzzled: "Will I scare him just by asking him a word? It seems that it is better for me to walk around when I see my cousin in the future."
"How can you scare your cousin, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense." Song Jiabao's father glared at his wife, moved his buttocks in Song Xuanhe's direction, and said with a smile: "Xuanhe, you know, Uncle's company is in the air conditioner business, and the new energy developed by RE is very important to Uncle's company. Uncle also knows that you and Xiao Yuanmu have broken up, but isn't the old saying that "one night husband and wife, one hundred nights of love", you two There must be affection together, why don't you introduce it for Uncle?"
Song Xuanhe was shocked by Song Jiabao's father's "one night couple and one hundred nights of grace", let alone whether he and Xiao Yuanmu had "one night", even if they did, this sentence cannot be applied to them.
Probably because the repulsive expression on Song Xuanhe's face was too clear, Song Jiabao's father persuaded him earnestly: "Not to mention uncle, if the medical research and development team invested by Song's some time ago can cooperate with RE, it may quickly occupy a place in the medical device industry. Seats are far more than that, don't ignore the future development of the entire company just because of temporary emotions."
Song Xuanhe smiled slightly: "Uncle, it's useless for you to persuade me, Xiao Yuanmu and I can't get back together, and I can't help you with this."
"I don't care who you get back with or not." Song Guochao said: "But we must win the cooperation of RE. As a member of the Song family, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."
Li Nian'an grabbed Song Xuanhe's hand and said to Song Guochao, "I just said that no one can force my son to do things he doesn't want to do."
"Do you think it's just for me? I'm for this company and this family." Song Yansong said with a dark face: "The huge commercial value of RE is not just us, everyone knows it well. The next cooperation is definitely of great benefit to the Song family. If nothing else, the stock will soar. Song Xuanhe holds 20% of the company's shares, and he has advantages that no one else has. , why can't you sacrifice for the company?"
"Why should he sacrifice for the company?" Li Nian'an said coldly: "If you want to cooperate with RE, then you can talk about it yourself, don't get my son involved."
"you this… "
"Father."
Song Xuanlin, who came in from the outside, interrupted Song Guochao. When he saw Song Xuan and Shi sitting next to Li Nian'an, he paused and said, "I have received news that the U.S. government is actively contacting the RE Group. Whether energy will be monopolized by the government or just cooperation, maybe tomorrow will have a result.”
If it is monopolized by the United States, then no matter what Song Xuanhe says, it will be useless. Song Guochao closed his opened mouth, glanced at Song Xuanhe and then looked away, got up and left.
Song Jiabao's father frowned, and when he looked at Song Xuanhe, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Xuanhe, why don't you give me the contact information of Mr. Xiao Yuan and Mu Xiao, after all, your cousin still had some misunderstandings with him before. Yes, Uncle wants to call him personally to explain the previous misunderstanding."
Song Xuanhe glanced at Song Jiabao's father, and Song Jiabao's father said, "You haven't?"
"Yes." Song Xuanhe didn't know what to think, the corner of his mouth curled up a little, and he reported a number.
Song Jiabao's father quickly wrote it down, and then dialed impatiently. When the connection was made, he quickly got up and went outside to make a call.
Song Xuanlin walked to Song Xuanhe's side and said, "I have something to tell you."
Song Xuanhe had long expected that Song Xuanlin would talk to him. In fact, since Song Xuanlin said to him last time, "You are my brother", he suddenly became interested in talking to him. At that time, he moved to the city immediately after the new year. Apart from being convenient for the studio, the biggest reason for the apartment in the center is to avoid talking with Song Xuanlin.
Only this time it was inevitable.
Song Xuanhe got up and left behind Song Xuanlin.
The two walked into the glass greenhouse in the garden and sat on the casual sofa in the center. Song Xuanhe looked at Song Xuanlin, waiting for him to speak, but after waiting for a few minutes, Song Xuanlin didn't seem to have the intention to speak, perhaps, he Haven't figured out the wording yet.
The night temperature in May was comfortable, the doors on all sides of the greenhouse were not closed, and the cool wind was blowing gently. Song Xuanhe closed his eyes to rest and rest, waiting for Song Xuanlin to say something.
I don't know how long it took, but when Song Xuanhe felt that he was about to fall asleep, Song Xuanlin opened his mouth, and his voice sounded faintly in the air: "Do you want to inherit the company?"
Song Xuanhe opened his eyes, saw Song Xuanlin's slightly pursed lips, and said, "You just want to ask this?"
Probably because Song Xuanhe's expression was too leisurely and relaxed, which didn't match this serious topic at all. Song Xuanlin frowned and said: "I know that the relationship between you and Xiao Yuanmu is not as bad as others think. If you If you want to inherit the company, he can give you a lot of help."
Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows: "How are you sure he will help me?"
"He likes you, and you like him too." Song Xuanlin said lightly, "It's human nature for people who like each other to help each other."