Chapter 913

Suddenly, there was a knock outside the office.

Tan Yihan is stunned for a moment and stands up. Ye Miaomiao also sits up quickly to let people see that he is sleeping in Tan Yihan's office. He still doesn't know what to think.

She put the blanket aside, did not forget to tidy up her hair, coughed twice, looked at the man: "let people in."

When the man saw that she was ready, he looked at the office door and said, "come in."

Mo Lin pushed the door open and came in. He looked at Ye Miaomiao sitting on the sofa. He deliberately avoided his eyes and looked directly at Tan Yihan. He said, "Si Shao, that man is in the hospital for treatment. It's estimated that he will have to rest for a while before he can recover. In addition, Miss Shuxin came to see you. I said it's inconvenient to see you now."

Talk about Yi Han's facial expression eased a few minutes: "mmm."

It seems that Mo Lin's handling of this matter is still in line with his mind, but Mo Lin said: "there is..."

At this point, Mo Lin took a look at Ye Miaomiao, and then said, "song Junze came to see you, and said he must see you, otherwise he would not leave."

Tan Yihan frowned: "is he tired of living? Let him go. I'm not in the mood to see him now. "

The existence of the man found in Song Junze's private villa proves that there is a connection between song Junze and Bai Tingting. Tan Yihan hates his nephew so much that he dares to fight against him.

Mo Lin added: "I said it, but song Junze never left. He said he must see you. I want to explain to you that things are not what we see..."

Before he finished speaking, song Junze burst into the office, and there was a female secretary who wanted to stop him.

"Mr. Song, you can't go in. Mr. Tan is working now. You can't go in..."

But song Junze broke in, and the female secretary looked at Tan Yihan awkwardly: "sorry, Mr. Tan, I didn't stop Mr. Song..."

"You go out." Mo Lin took a look at the female secretary, who nodded gratefully and turned away quickly, because the whole company knew Tan Yihan's temper.

After the secretary left, she took the door of the office with her.

Mo Lin looked at Song Junze: "master song, I said you can't come in. Si Shao doesn't want to see you, and he's very busy."

"I know!" Song Junze yelled angrily, but he still broke in. He knew that if he didn't explain now, his uncle would be more and more angry.

Song Junze takes a look at Ye Miaomiao sitting on the sofa and subconsciously avoids his eyes. He feels flustered because he is guilty.

"Uncle, I can talk to you. I have something to tell you."

Tan Yihan: "don't you see I'm busy? No time. Another day. "

With that, the man turned and walked toward the desk, a pair of don't want to pay attention to his appearance, throw him a back.

Song Junze's eyes are full of red blood. It's obvious that he didn't sleep well these days.

"Ye Miaomiao, can you let me talk to my uncle? I really want to talk to him."

Ye Miaomiao looked at Song Junze calmly: "can I listen?"

Song Junze hesitated for a moment, but still said: "you can, but Mo Lin avoided."

She said with a smile, "well, I really want to hear what you have to say."

Mo Lin looks back at Tan Yihan. The man gives him a look. He immediately understands. He turns around and leaves the office. He closes the door and guards outside. No one is allowed to come in.

Now there are only three of them in the office. The atmosphere is quiet and strange. No one speaks first.

But it was song Junze who had something to say, so tan Yihan and ye Miaomiao were staring at him all the time.

Tan Yihan gets up and goes to the reception area again. He takes the cup of cold coffee in front of Ye Miaomiao, drinks two mouthfuls, and then sits beside Ye Miaomiao, looking at Song Junze standing there as an elder.

"Sit down and say what you want to say."

Song Junze sat obediently on the sofa opposite him and looked at his uncle and ye Miaomiao. At this moment, it was as if he was really looking at his little aunt.

He shakes his head and dispels his illusion. He doesn't want Ye Miaomiao to be his little aunt. Absolutely not.

"Uncle, I really want to explain to you that it's not really what I mean. It's sister Shuxin and Bai Tingting who threatened me, and I have to do it."

Tan Yihan narrowed his eyes slightly: "Oh? How they threaten you, and what you have in their hands, I want to see what you can say. "

At that moment, the cold sweat on song Junze's forehead came out. His uncle's question stopped him for a moment. He didn't know how to answer it. He didn't think of it on his way here.

"I... I'm really helpless. Sister Shuxin and Bai Tingting threatened me together. I don't know what they knew, but they threatened me that if I didn't help them, they would speak ill of me in front of you and let the Song family lose your protection completely. I really wanted to think about the Song family. I just went this way in a muddle, Uncle, just give me another chance. I'll make a change. "

Song Junze can't care so much now. The most important thing is to ask his uncle's forgiveness.

Ye Miaomiao sits on one side and can't help laughing. Unexpectedly, song Junze is finally involved with the two women.

Shuxin and Bai Tingting should have brainwashed song Junze, otherwise how could song Junze take such a risk.

The man looked at her: "what are you laughing at?"

"No, I just think his explanation is quite sincere, otherwise you will believe it."

Because this time, song Junze may be grateful to her, and then draw a clear line with Shuxin Bai Tingting, also know what to do.

Talking about Yihan, he was very upset: "do you believe that? Doesn't it seem that I have a low IQ? "

Men obviously don't buy these explanations.

Song Junze was a little flustered and clenched his fists: "uncle, you have to believe me once. I didn't mean to. I was cheated by them. I don't dare to do it next time. How to say, I'm also your nephew. We are the family. As you know, sister Shuxin is always with you, so I dare not listen to her..."

"If you dare not listen to her, you dare not listen to me?" On Yihan's strong and overbearing tone.

Song Junze's face turned white for a moment. He didn't know how to reply. He stood up straight in fright. What he was most afraid of was his uncle, who was only a few years older than him.

"Uncle, it's not like that. I... I'm really sorry. I'm on your side. We're the family. Of course I listen to you."

Ye Miaomiao looks at Song Junze's panic. He is really afraid of his uncle.