MTL - Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub-Chapter 52 Game kicks off

  Chapter 52 Game kicks off

  The woman drove away.

  Qiqi stood in place, watching the car go away quickly.

  After separating from her friends, Qi Qi didn't go to the old village chief's place anymore, and went directly back to Zhang's small courtyard.

  Grandma hasn’t come back yet, the door of the main room is still locked, and the whole small courtyard is quiet in the night, making it seem that the frogs and insects around are more lively.

  Qiqi sat down under the eaves of the verandah and looked up at the moon in the sky.

  The moon is very bright tonight, hanging in the sky like a hook, and the moonlight sprinkled down like a layer of flowing mercury on the ground.

   Qiqi looked at it, tears suddenly fell down one by one.

   "Eggy, Auntie was saying goodbye to me just now, right?"

  The little egg man didn't answer.

   "Even if my aunt doesn't come, I can't see her. I have to be sensible, right?"

   "If I'm ignorant and self-willed, adults won't like me, right?"

   That voice of doubt, there is a void under the night.

  The little egg man still didn't answer.

  Finally, Wa'er looked at the little Dandan and said softly, "Dandan, did I do something wrong?"

  In those big and black eyes, tears were reflected by the moonlight, which hurt the little egg man's eyes for a moment.

  Perhaps it is due to the environment in which he grew up. When encountering things, the little baby will subconsciously look for problems from himself, trembling and cautious.

  The soul living in the body of the little doll is sensitive and inferior.

   Fear of being abandoned.

   "You didn't do anything wrong." The little egg man finally said, "It's just that some people are destined to be passers-by in our lives."

   "What is a passer-by?"

   “A visitor is someone who appears in your life for a while and then disappears.”

  Little Wa'er pursed her lips, and after a long silence, she stretched out her small hand towards the little egg man in the air, "Dandan, can I hug you?"

  The little egg man paused slightly, and landed in Wa'er's palm.

  Frogs and insects are still singing all around, the night is quiet, and the moonlight is gentle.

  Little Wa'er gently hugged the little Eggman in her arms, snuggled up and looked up at the night sky, and sat there for a long, long time.

  …

  The cooperative enterprises quickly allocated the support funds to Hagilu Town, and the speed without delay made the town's leadership happy from ear to ear.

   With financial support, the subsequent township construction also started quickly.

  Taoxi Village road renovation is on the agenda as soon as possible.

  Truckloads of cement and steel bars and other materials were delivered in place, and the engineering team was busy and orderly. The villagers of Taoxi Village also spontaneously organized to help on the field, volunteering a part of manpower for their village.

  Such a big battle has attracted many surrounding villages to watch and discuss with envy.

   Throughout August, Taoxi Village was in full swing.

  At the same time, in the second half of August, there were also many shocking shocks in the Huicheng business circle.

The upstart Taifeng Real Estate in the shopping mall has made frequent moves in the past half a month. It has changed its calm and old-fashioned style. .

  Taifeng Real Estate CEO Song Yueliang, like a dormant beast finally bared its fangs, showing full attack power.

  People in the business circle are talking about this, wait and see.

  This game between the upstarts and the established giants has already begun. No matter who wins the game, others can always see some vested interests from it, and they are happy to see it succeed.

   "Mr. Tang, since I dare to make a sharp move, I am sure I can stabilize the situation." In the office of Taifeng Real Estate, the woman explained to the other end of the phone with a cool voice.

  I couldn't hear what was said on the other end of the microphone, but from the faint tone of voice, it could be seen that he was bursting with anger.

  The woman listened quietly, without any fluctuation in the expression on her face, her calmness was chilling.

   When the voice on the other end paused, she continued, "I want to attend the Song Group's regular shareholder meeting at the end of the month, and it's time to show up."

   "Are you informing me or threatening me? It's not time for me to say it!" The voice paused every word.

   "Only by showing up can we ensure that things go according to my plan. Mr. Tang, you and I are in a cooperative relationship. I promise that you will do what you want. Please don't interfere with the decisions I make."

  Hung up the phone, Song Yueliang stretched out her hand to rub the center of her eyebrows, the exhaustion hidden in her eyes.

  In the past half month, she has hardly stopped. Only in the high-intensity work and in the game with the enemy can she repair the cracked armor.

   "President Song, the CEO of the Song Group called again and asked you to meet him." Special assistant Chen Mo walked in and helped the black frame, "This is already the eighth call from over there."

  Song Yueliang's eyes were cold, and she opened her lips, "I don't see you."

   On the other side, the Song Group.

  Song Group is located in the most prosperous area of ​​Huicheng Commercial Center. It is a 12-story building with a magnificent appearance.

  At this time in the office on the top floor, the boss Song Chunsheng was furious.

  Fifty years old, with a neat suit and well-maintained condition, he looks about forty.

  In terms of temperament, Song Chunsheng is not like a businessman, but more like a literati, with a handsome and gentle face.

   It's just that the face at the moment is extremely ugly, gloomy and frightening.

   "It really is that the wings have grown hard, and I have forgotten what my last name is!"

"Dad, if you want me to tell you to just get her small real estate company, otherwise she would think we are really vegetarians!" Song Ziyu sat on the sofa by the wall, his face darkened, "The Song Group has such a rich background and Strength, why does she always let her jump on our heads?"

"You know what a fart!" Song Chunsheng scolded, "If Song Yueliang is really so easy to deal with, I will keep her until now? She does things one step at a time and lays three traps. You have to rush into it. I don't know when You have to fall into the pit she dug!"

  Looking at his unconvinced son, Song Chunsheng only felt a headache.

  If his son had half of Song Yueliang's brains and means, the Song Group would not stop at its current scale!

   "Don't forget how you lost all the projects in your hands in the past half a month! It has caused such a big loss to the company, and I still don't know how to explain it to other shareholders!"

  Song Ziyu's mouth moved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

  Fucking Song Yueliang's mad dog, it doesn't matter if he wants to deal with the Song Group, but he just keeps staring at him and biting him!

   In half a month, he lost all prestige, and now even the cleaners in the company see him as useless!

  Song Ziyu gritted his teeth and swallowed the humiliation forcefully.

   One day, sooner or later, he will pay back all the grievances he has suffered, and let Song Yueliang kneel in front of him and cry!

"Dad, what do you think is going on with Song Yueliang? It used to be fine but not the river. How could she suddenly do so many moves and get on with us?" Song Yueliang scolded in her heart. Song Ziyu calmed down and felt that something was wrong, "Could it be that she discovered something?"

  Song Chunsheng narrowed his eyes.

   After so many years in the shopping mall, Song Chunsheng is also an old fox. After being reminded, he immediately thought of the possible reason.

   "The old woman surnamed Tian came to the door last month. Could it be that Song Yueliang saw it?"

  (end of this chapter)