"Have you finished investigating?" In front of the floor-to-ceiling window of President Hai Rui's office, Mo Ting looked at the scenery outside the window and asked Lu Che behind him.
"Exactly." Lu Che replied, "In the eyes of Mr. Song, Song Xin is his most proud granddaughter. She is extremely talented and simple and kind. Although he does not approve of Song Xin entering the entertainment industry, this is not the case. It does not damage his love for this granddaughter."
"This old guy doesn't know that his granddaughter is full of evildoers?"
"How dare Song Xin let him know?" Lu Che couldn't help laughing.
"Send an invitation, I really want to meet this old man." After Mo Ting finished speaking, he turned and looked at the piles of documents on the table, "Also, anything that is not particularly important will be left to Fang in the future. Yu handles it."
"knew."
Mo Ting wants to meet Mr. Song in person!
personally!
Although Lu Che didn't know what Mo Ting wanted to do, but according to his temper, Mr. Song was probably going to have a hard time.
…
Mr. Song never thought that Mo Ting would invite someone to his door. When he heard that Mo Ting wanted to see him, he smiled directly at his secretary and said, "This Mo Ting is just the boss of an entertainment company at best. Someone like him wants to see me. I don’t know where the queue went, but it’s gone!”
"Chief, I'm afraid I can't do it without seeing you." The secretary bent down and whispered a few words in Mr. Song's ear. After hearing this, the old man suddenly slammed the table with anger.
"Be bold!"
"In order to avoid causing more trouble, the chief should meet with Mo Ting. You have retired and are still working as a consultant. Everything will not be handled as easily as before. Don't leave any trouble for yourself."
Mr. Song was silent for a few seconds, and finally nodded: "Then you can make arrangements."
Mr. Song has been a soldier all his life, so he is naturally a proud and arrogant person. But Mo Ting could somewhat sense the temper of Mr. Song, so he asked Lu Che to give his secretary a message.
"A few days ago, I was busy taking care of my pregnant wife, and I deeply regretted not being able to see the old man. Now that I have time, I naturally want to ask the old man to meet him. At least, I want to know the face of the enemy, black or white."
Mr. Song saw Mo Ting's arrogance, and he planned to teach Mo Ting a lesson.
But unfortunately, he couldn't seize that opportunity.
It was raining heavily in Beijing at night. Mr. Song got into a black car and arrived at the appointed place. He asked his secretary to take him to the private room. He was already about half an hour late.
He originally thought that Mo Ting had been waiting in the private room for a long time, but unexpectedly, when he entered the private room, Mo Ting did not show up. He arrived late about ten minutes later.
The old man sat on the chair, looked sideways at the young man in front of him and smiled: "This is the first time I have seen him. The junior made an appointment with the elder, but he arrived later than the elder."
Mo Ting straightened his suit jacket and wiped the water droplets from his shoulders. Then he sat on the chair and answered Mr. Song, "I'm sorry, Mr. Song. After all, I just became a father. I was a little busy and wasted a little time."
"Young man, you are really arrogant. Do you really think that you can change something just by asking me to meet and putting pressure on me? You are really naive. You should know very well that people in high positions have many problems. Temptation, my old man has been seeing scenes like yours for most of his life!" Mr. Song directly used his official position to suppress others.
"Why did Mr. Song think I invited you here today?" Mo Ting sat opposite Mr. Song, unmoved by his ridicule and ridicule.
"What else could it be for? Isn't it just about your wife's affairs? According to me, Tangning is just an actress. It's okay to be banned. You can still make other people famous. Is it worth it for a woman?"
Mo Ting looked at the old man opposite him, and for a moment, he seemed to understand why Song Xin was here.
"I'm not here for Tangning, nor do I want to put pressure on you. I just want to show you something." After saying that, Mo Ting took out his cell phone and played the voice recorded by Duan Jinghong to Mr. Song.
"Song Xin has instructed me to do a lot of wrong things so far, especially the last two. First, she planned to let a dog bite Huo Jingjing; second, she encouraged Hua Wenfeng to deal with Tang Ning, which caused Tang Ning to almost die. Abortion, I have important evidence in my hands."
"Song Xin has never been a good child. Since she was a student, she has always used any means to achieve her goals. In order to get first place, she once planned to make the other party injured and unable to attend the award ceremony. Afterwards, she threatened the other party with words and could not speak out. Otherwise, my grandfather will make the other party’s whole family lose their jobs.”
"As long as Tang Ning lets me go out and surrender, I will tell the police all the facts. I believe that with the police's confirmation, Song Xin can be convicted..."
"Song Xin pretends to be too good, but in fact... she is so sinful. She has never felt guilty about anything she has done."
Afterwards, Mo Ting took back his phone and looked at the shocked Mr. Song: "Mr. Song, do you really think that I, the president of a multinational company, will be free enough to deal with your "kind" granddaughter?"
Mr. Song wanted to grab the mobile phone in Mo Ting's hand, but Mo Ting dodged it: "Duan Jinghong and Song Xin have been good friends since they were students, and they even worked together after graduation. Duan Jinghong knows better than anyone else that Song Xin What kind of person is Xin and what kind of things has he done?"
"Impossible, this is pure slander!" Mr. Song said angrily.
"Whether it's slander or not, we'll know if we call the police. Anyway, Duan Jinghong is ready to surrender." Mo Ting said with a smile, "A lot of things should be spit out from Duan Jinghong's mouth. When the time comes, let the police tell them one by one." The trial of the case... will not be in vain and the suffering of those who have been wronged will not be wasted."
Mr. Song looked at Mo Ting with a gloomy face, because after all, he was not an ordinary person and he knew what psychological tactics were.
However, there was no depth on Mo Ting's face, it was all fearlessness.
This is enough to show Mo Ting's confidence.
He wasn't just making it up.
"Hmph, if it were true, you would have called the police a long time ago. Why come to me?" Mr. Song snorted angrily.
"I am a more conscientious person. Before calling the police, I have to let the old man know what kind of person his granddaughter is and give you a vaccination! It turns out that Mr. Song is so just and willing to kill the family members out of justice. Since you are so impatient to do so, If you want me to call the police, then of course I will do it.”
After speaking, Mo Ting dialed the emergency number. However, when the call was answered, the old man snatched Mo Ting's phone and pressed the hang up button: "Don't mess around."
Mo Ting just looked at the old man with a smile, without getting angry or saying harsh words.
However, even so, Mr. Song also felt the intimidating aura of an emperor.
"What do you want?"