MTL - Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend-Chapter 85 85th Big Brother

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Song Yonghe just drove into the first iron gate and fully felt the tension of the Song family at this time.

Zhang Chao, who had been waiting at the gate, ran to the car as soon as possible, while Song Yan and rolling down the window, he followed the car and said, "Second, now all your work phones are calls from partners. Among them, General Manager Yang Yang and General Manager Li of Zhongsi and the company are currently negotiating cooperation with the company, and David of Kebis has also contacted us and wants to discuss with us what was not completed after the last second round. Case, where ... "

"Stop." Song Yanhe stepped on the brake, his index finger rested on his lips, and his other hand lazily rested on the window, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and saying lightly: "Let me rest."

Zhang Chao froze, only then noticed that his dark circles were slightly dark, and his mouth opened slightly closed again.

The garage was quiet. After five or six minutes, Zhang Chao's cell phone suddenly rang, one after another, and it was very harsh in the quiet and empty space. He scrambled to cover his cell phone and walked outward. He walked outside the garage door to pick up the phone. "Hey, President Song."

"The second youngster will be here soon. He still has some things to deal with. Today, President Huanyu and President Lisi of Zhongsi all called ..."

"Yes, Kerbis, who hadn't talked about the success of the previous cooperation case, also sent a message. OK, I will remind him to come in immediately after the second youngster has finished processing."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, carefully stepped lightly, and turned towards the garage.

"I didn't expect you to lie, Zhang Zhu."

The sound came lazily with a smile, Zhang Chao stepped, and turned to see Song Yehe leaning next to the car closest to the garage door, with a little smile on his face.

"I haven't lied, I'm telling the truth. Two young people, haven't you taken a good rest recently?" Zhang Chao looked at Song Yanhe's face, and said solemnly: "I remember that you said after work every day in the past few months It's a party with friends, but ... I know you've suffered some setbacks in your relationships, but young people still can't indulge themselves in some ways, or wait until you get old-- "

Song Yan smiled on his face, his face changed and changed, and finally he couldn't hold back a chuckle and said, "What are you thinking?"

The serious expression on Zhang Chao's face was also relieved, and his lips were slightly raised: "Second, you don't need to pay too much attention to Mr. Xiao's affairs, and the chairman will not care what you want you to do."

Song Yunhe: "Did you just think I would be nervous?"

Zhang Chao shook her head, her expression was serious and serious, but her tone was like coaxing her child: "Of course not, how could the second child be nervous."

Song Yunhe: "..."

"It's not me who is nervous." Song Yonghe threw the car keys to Zhang Chao, and when he saw his restless expression, he shouted with his hand, and smiled confidently: "You will know when you meet."

Zhang Chao walked for a while, watching Song Yan and his tall and slender back, Er Shao finally grew up. He smiled with relief and raised his heel to follow Song Yihe's footsteps.

At the door of Song's main house, Zhang Chao quickly took a few steps to open the door, a squeak sounded, and a chatter inside, everyone looked at the open door at the same time.

Song Yanhe walked in, glanced at the complex expressions on his face, and grinned, "Why are you waiting in the lobby, aren't you talking about eating?"

Li Nian'an was instructing the servant to prepare the table, and when he saw Song Yehe came back, he smiled instantly, but frowned when he came to him: "I haven't seen it for two weeks. Why have I lost so much weight? Is it too tired to work? "

"Mother Zhang." Li Nian'an pulled Song Yihe's hand into it, and said, "Hurry up and bring out the porridge that was cooked before, and give Hebao a stomach."

"We're going to eat soon. What kind of belly?" Song Guochao frowned and looked at Song Yanhe: "I ask you, what does" re "in Fortune and global rankings have to do with Xiao Yuanmu? Is Xiao Yuanmu re? President, and before you ... "

"What else is there?" Li Nianan interrupted Song Guochao and said, "Did you not see that your son was tired? You can't talk about this 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, you may lose tens of billions of opportunities in one second ...

"Okay." Song Yansong got up, and said lightly, "Eat first and talk about everything else."

"Dad ..." Song Guochao saw Song Yansong's gaze, and swallowed the words, and walked towards the restaurant with the back.

For a meal, except for Song Yonghe, who had not eaten Song's kitchen for a long time, and Li Nian'an, who had dedicated his food to his son, the other six people were more or less absent-minded.

By the end of the dinner, when the maid took away the plate, most of the contents didn't move a few chopsticks.

Song Yansong got up and said, "Hehe, you and I came to the study."

Song Yan and his head bowed behind Song Yansong and helped him. Song Guochao also followed and said, "Dad, I am with you."

Song Yansong's father, Song Jiabao, glanced up and said lightly, "No, everyone else is waiting below."

Song Guochao wanted to follow again, but Li Nian'an pulled his arm until Song Yehe and Song Yansong went upstairs before releasing.

"What do you do?" Song Guochao shook off Li Nian's hand, "Release!"

Li Nian'an let go and said lightly: "Dad is looking for Sister He now, and it is useless for you to follow, and whether Xiao Yuan Mu is the president you said, he and Sister He have already broken up. Is that you? I forgot that the most serious objection to them was you, and the happiest after they broke up was you. "

In front of so many people, as well as the people in Song Jiabao's family, Song Guochao couldn't help but feel anxious and said, "What do you know, I do these things for the sake of the company's development. Even children do not care about shopping for beauty treatments. At this time, when you are in charge of any housework, Song Youhe is taught by you! "

Li Nian'an grabbed Song Guochao because there were other people who wanted to save face for him. Father Song said that it was the same. Even she who was not in the mall noticed that this matter was important. Since the father wants to talk with the younger son alone, it must be I never thought that there would be other people present. She didn't hold Song Guochao, and in the end he couldn't get in, and then downstairs was really shameless. I didn't expect him to say so.

"Yes. My son was really badly taught by me. He is just my own son. It has nothing to do with you." Li Nian'an was not angry, just looked at him mockingly, and said: "Both my sons were born with my own hands. Whether it is good or bad is indeed my responsibility. In this case, do n’t let me get involved in their affairs. No matter what you said about Xiao Yuanmu's ex-boyfriend or not, do n’t try to force anyone who does n’t want to do it. he!"

Li Nian'an raised the volume rarely when speaking, the last sentence was even louder, the words fell silent behind the entire living room, and even the servants who were cleaning the restaurant separated by a foyer and a small greenhouse were careful to lighten their movements, for fear of being caught by this The quarrel between the homeowner and the owner spread.

The quarrel downstairs, Song Yunhe, who had entered the study, didn't know it. He was sitting at his desk at this moment, calmly welcoming the old man's sharp examination.

"Do you really not know what Xiao Yuanmu has created before?"

"I don't know." Song Zhenghe calmly expressed his expression: "Grandpa, you should know how Xiao Yuanmu and I started. If Xiao Yuanmu had such great ability at that time, he would never be able to wait for me to be threatened by me."

Song Yansong's beard trembled, and he showed a rare look to him, saying, "I have sent someone to investigate Xiao Yuanmu's news. I can also be sure that he is the Xiao Yuanmu you knew before, Xiao Yuan. Mu's news was not deliberately concealed. I believe that the speed of the old guys is definitely not slower than mine. At this time, they probably all know the news of Xiao Yuanmu. "

Song Xunhe nodded quietly, with an innocent expression: "They all want to cooperate with Xiao Yuanmu."

"Yes." Song Yansong grabbed the fountain pen in the middle of the page and sighed softly. The look of worry was only a short while ago, and he had recovered his seriousness: "At the same time, your relationship with Xiao Yuanmu can no longer be concealed, no matter what they want What you want to do is you're the most recent channel for them to get news. Xiao Yuanmu's company was founded in September. You were still together at the time. Even if you said you didn't know anything, those people would probably use you as a breakthrough. "

Song Yansong closed the book on the table and said, "It's not the key now. You tell me what the relationship is between you and Xiao Yuanmu now."

Song Yehe blinked, and her face seemed puzzled.

"The things that Xiao Yuanmu holds are too tempting. Now it is not just a company that wants to cooperate with him. Even the country has to cooperate with him, not to mention that he dares to hold such things in his hands so boldly. His own message came out, proving that he must have some support behind him. When he can't move him, it may be the most convenient way to find ways to please him for cooperation. "

Song Yansong looked at Song Yehe on the opposite side and said, "The news of your breakup can never be hidden. Grandpa is worried that someone will use you to achieve his purpose."

Song Yi and He Yi were momentarily different from before, at this time the blank expression on his face was not false.

In his impression, Song Yansong is a person who ranks group interests, family interests, and personal interests from important to unimportant. From the book's point of view, Song Xunhe, the original owner who was expelled from the Song family, is an obvious case.

But now, the old man he has been preparing for, he said in a mixed tone of worry, "Grandpa is worried that someone will use you to achieve his purpose." Before that, he always thought that Song Yansong and Song Guochao would be the most wanted to use him to achieve his purpose. .

One for the group and the family, and one for the private idea. Even if the two people have different ideas but the same purpose, he has already prepared for all possibilities.

However, what happened now is not within his scope.

The embarrassment on his face made Song Yansong think he was afraid of it. He could not help frowning. He swept away the previous worry, his expression was a bit harsh: "Everyone is responsible for his actions. Xiao Yuanmu's approach is destined for today's situation, and you now have no escape route except to face it. "

Song Yanhe blinked, seeing that the old man was almost the same harsh expression as his own grandfather, but the resistance under his eyes dissipated a little, and he saw the old man frown slightly because he was not talking, and smiled. Laugh: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xiao Yuanmu won't do anything to me."

Knowing Song Yan and Song Yansong's previous actions did not believe it, his eyes looked closely: "How can you be sure."

"No matter how I was with him before, we have been together for so long, and the breakup was also a peaceful breakup." Song Yanhe showed a serious and affirmative look through this very deceptive face, said the second half He didn't feel guilty at all, but continued: "I know him, he won't and can't fight me."

Song Yan and such a determined expression made Song Yansong hesitant, remembering what was investigated in the data, he flashed a few thoughts in his mind, but did not show the slightest trace on his face, but just got up and said: "Since this, you go out They are still waiting downstairs. "

Coming out of the study, Song Yehe went to her own room to take a bath and change clothes, and then went downstairs refreshingly. Who was downstairs who was still the same? Only Song Yelin didn't know where to go.

Song Yan and the hair ends are not too dry. He is flicking his hair, and when he lifts his eyes, he sees the people on the sofa looking at them all. He walks downstairs and bends his eyes, "It's so late, Uncle Tang Auntie hasn't returned yet? "

Song Jiabao's father smiled and said, "This is not a conversation with your dad. Forget the time, forget the time, just what you said to the father."

"Nothing strange." Song Yanhe and the wet method that will fall on his forehead lay back, indifferently: "I just care about my love life."

"But you have to care." Song Jiabao's father said with a smile: "You are also so old, it ’s really time for the old man to care about your relationship. I heard that you had a boyfriend relationship with the president of re before. I do n’t know now How's it going? Are you planning to get married? "

"Uncle doesn't know?" Song Yan and Li Nianan sat down and said, "I and Xiao Yuanmu have broken up."

Song Jiabao's father smiled slightly, his face stiffened, and said, "You mean, your boyfriend Xiao Yuanmu was really the president of re?"

"Yeah." Song Yanhe blinked, just after taking a bath, the black curly eyelids were still moist and looked innocent: "I was the one my cousin had called him to sell. . "

"When did I scold him ..."

Seeing Song Ye and looking to this side, Song Jiabao was hit by a shadow that he couldn't even make a sound, and the voice was getting weaker and weaker. Even the doctor said that it would not affect normal life, and he usually felt almost unconnected with ordinary people. Yi's left hand suddenly hurts, it seems that the sequelae that the doctor said is coming.

"How can you young people quarrel and say something angry?" Song Jiabao's father's stiff expression had not yet eased, but he still grinned: "They are all of the same age. Fighting is also a way to promote friendship. You Tang Brother and Xiao Yuanmu are just some quarrels. You can ease it up and resolve it soon. "

"Uncle, I can't help this matter. I didn't know how to break up with Xiao Yuanmu and I can't help him."

"But weren't you boyfriends before?" Song Jiabao's father said, "Where is there a certain number of points between the young and the young? I think you are a good match, and naturally you will be together again when things are said. "

Hearing that, Song Yun and his eyes were raised in surprise, looking at Song Guochao.

Song Guochao noticed his gaze and said with a blue face: "Your mother said I was not qualified to care about your affairs, and it doesn't matter to me who you are with."

Song Yihe: "I'm relieved. I was afraid that you would let me and Xiao Yuanmu recombine."

"Aren't you planning to be together?" Song Jiabao looked up, looking at Song Xihe's eyes a bit timid, but still said: "Before you did that for him ..."

Song Yan and his head tilted, his expression puzzled: "What?"

Song Jiabao shrank: "Nothing."

Song Jiabao's mother frowned dissatisfied: "Hehe, Jiabao is your brother, what are you doing to scare him?"

"I scared my cousin?" Song Kun and his face puzzled even more: "I would scare him if I just asked him? It seems better to see my cousin in the future."

"Where can you scare your cousin, don't listen to your aunt talking nonsense." Song Jiabao's father glared at his wife, his **** moved in the direction of Song Yunhe, and laughed: "Hey, you know, Uncle's company is air-conditioning, 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 the old saying is not that one night husband and wife Bai Yeen, you two There must be feelings together, or would you recommend it to Uncle? "

Song Kun and the "One Night Husband and One Hundred Nights" of Song Jiabao's father were shocked. Not to mention whether he and Xiao Yuanmu had "one night", even if they did, this sentence could not be used on them.

Probably the expression on Song Ye and his face was too clear. Song Jiabao's father urged again and again: "Not to mention Uncle, if the medical research and development team that Song invested some time ago can cooperate with re, it may quickly occupy the medical device industry. There are far more seats than that. Don't ignore the future development of the entire company because of temporary feelings. "

Song Ye and Wei smiled, "Uncle, it would be useless to persuade me. Xiao Yuanmu and I can't reunite, and I can't help you."

"I don't care who you recombine with or not." Song Guo surpassed: "But we must win the cooperation of re. As a member of the Song family, there is no room for negotiation."

Li Nian'an grabbed Song Xunhe's hand and told Song Guochao: "I said just now that no one can force him to do what my son doesn't want to do."

"Do you think it's just for myself? I'm for this company and this home." Song Yansong said in a dark face: "The huge commercial value is not just us, everyone knows it is precisely because of this, it is the first step to take The cooperation is definitely great for Song's. If nothing else, the stock will rise sharply. Song Yan and his hands hold 20% of the company's shares, and he has an advantage that no one else has. Why not sacrifice for the company? "

"Why should he sacrifice for the company?" Li Nian'an replied coldly: "If you want to cooperate with re, then you talk to yourself, don't get involved with my son."

"you this……"

"father."

Song Zhelin, who walked in from the outside, interrupted Song Guochao's words. He saw Song Zhe sitting next to Li Nian'an and he paused, saying, "I have received news that the Rice government is actively contacting the re group. Will energy be monopolized by the government or just cooperation? Maybe it will have results tomorrow. "

If it was monopolized by the rice country, it would be useless no matter what Song Yanhe said. Song Guochao opened his mouth and closed, glanced at Song Yehe, and then looked away, got up and left.

Song Jiabao's father frowned, and he smiled at Song Yehe Shi: "Zhehe, otherwise you give me Xiao Yuanmu Xiao's contact information, after all, your cousin still had some misunderstanding before him. Yes, Uncle wanted to call and explain to him the misunderstanding. "

Song Zhenghe looked at Song Jiabao's father, and Song Jiabao's father said, "Did you not?"

"Yes." Song Xunhe didn't know what to think, and he twitched a bit and reported a number.

Song Jiabao's father made a note of it quickly, and then couldn't wait to make a phone call. When he got connected there, he quickly got up and went outside to make a call.

Song Yilin went to Song Yihe and said, "I have something to tell you."

Song Yehe had long expected that Song Yilin would talk to him. In fact, since the last time Song Yilin told him "You are my brother", he suddenly had a hobby to talk to him. At that time, he moved to the city immediately after the New Year. In addition to the convenience of the studio in the center apartment, the biggest reason is to avoid talking to Song Yilin.

But this time it was inevitable.

Song Yanhe got up and left behind Song Yanlin.

The two walked into the glass greenhouse of the garden and sat on the leisure sofa in the center. Song Xun and Song Xunlin looked at him and waited for him to speak. However, after waiting for a few minutes, Song Xunlin didn't seem to say anything, maybe he said No wording yet.

In May night, the temperature was comfortable, and the doors on all sides of the greenhouse were not closed. The cool wind blew gently. Song Yong closed his eyes and rested quietly, waiting for Song Yilin to want to say something.

I don't know how long it took, so long before Song Ye and felt that he was really asleep, Song Yelin spoke, his voice faintly sounded in the air: "Do you want to inherit the company?"

Song Yanhe opened his eyes and saw the corner of Song Weilin's lips, saying, "You just want to ask this?"

Probably Song Yanhe's expression was too casual and relaxed, and he didn't match this serious topic at all. Song Yanlin frowned. "I know that the relationship between you and Xiao Yuanmu is not as bad as others think. If you If he wants to inherit the company, he can help you a lot. "

Song Yan and raised his eyebrows: "How can you be sure he will help me?"

"He likes you, and you also like him." Song Yanlin said lightly: "It is natural for people who like each other to help each other." 2k novel reading network