He said that he wanted to kneel down and beg song Qiyu. Song Ziting could not kneel down for him. What's more, he doesn't know where song Qiyu is now. He will kneel down.
Song Qiyu looked at the phone name displayed on his mobile phone and hesitated for a moment. He still wanted to meet in the future. He should answer the phone.
Song Qiyu signals that he wants to answer a phone call, so he goes out with the phone.
"Zi Ting, what's the matter?"
Song Ziting asked, "where are you now?"
This sentence alone, song Qiyu knows that song Ziting already knows, otherwise he will ask you how are you doing in prison?
Song Qiyu said sarcastically, "I'm sure I'm not in prison. Your friends can send me in. Naturally someone can save me."
Song Ziting didn't have time to play riddles with him. He said directly, "Qiyu, are you in the presidential palace now? I tell you not to mix with Junlin city. The old man doesn't like it. If you let him know that you are mixed up with the city of King's landing, he will be very angry. "
Song Qiyu pauses here for a while, and then says in an impassive voice: "it has nothing to do with me. It's your father, not my father."
Song Ziting is holding the phone, and the whole person is stiff. Song's father has been raising song Qiyu since he was less than ten years old. Afraid of being in debt to him, he gave song Qiyu a lot of fatherly love that should belong to him and song Weiya. Now he actually says this.
Song Ziting suddenly said solemnly: "Qiyu, you can't say that. In my father's eyes, you kiss more than his own son. "
"Then I'm not his own son. He treats me well because he robbed my mother. Zi Ting, I'm none of your business. Anyway, I'm not from the Song family. If you can work under Quan Jin Chen's hands, you can't stop me from cooperating with Jun Lin City. Zi Ting, let's live our own lives in the future. "
It's like divorce.
Song Ziting choked in his throat and couldn't make a sound. He had always thought that emotion was important. He couldn't bear to turn his brother into an enemy.
Listen to the phone there for a long time no sound, song Qiyu can almost brain fill out the appearance of song Ziting. Why didn't you think about now when you killed him? It's too late to regret it.
What if the old man is unhappy? It's not his old man. People in the Song family have always regarded him as an outsider, so don't blame him for treating himself as an outsider.
Song Qiyu added, "please tell Quan Jinchen that I can sell my shares to him, but I want ten times the price."
Song Qiyu then hung up.
Song Ziting holds the phone in his hand and walks into the room. Just a few minutes on the phone, like a century. What happened in this period of time and why it became like this.
Song Ziting went back to Jin Chen's office. Quan Jin Chen was about to go out for a meeting when he saw him come in. His face doesn't seem to be very good, and he's in a very bad state. So he asked casually, "what's the matter? Are you on your knees? "
Song Zi Ting has no spare time to make fun of him now. He says in a daze: "he's determined to mix with Jun Lin City. It seems that he wants to split up with the Song family. After that, I will be killed by the old man when I go back. "
Quan Jin Chen laughed and said, "how can you not see through it? Only you are your own son. The old man doesn't want his family property to fall into the hands of outsiders. Even if you don't do it, he will take back song Qiyu's shares in the end. So you don't have to worry at all now. "
It's all from the big family. Jin Chen can see the twists and turns in the family very clearly. Everyone is selfish. The old man of the Song family doesn't look like a fool. He certainly won't let song Qiyu go on developing.
At this time, song Ziting was relieved. He saw how much he loved song Qiyu, so he couldn't tell clearly.
After thinking about this, song Ziting thought of another thing, "by the way, song Qiyu said that he could let out his shares, but he wanted ten times the price."
"Ten times? The lion opened his mouth Quan Jin Chen sighed, and then said, "I'll ask someone to transfer the money to you right away. You can solve it yourself. I still have something to deal with."
If he could get the money, he would not let song Ziting wait. He said that he would repay his kindness.
This business will not only lose money, but also lose money very much, which is not good for Quan Jinchen. The money Quan Jin Chen spent on the Song family has already been able to buy two of them.
Song Ziting shook his head and said, "forget it, I don't want his shares. You spend less money and let me go back and have an account with the old man. "
Quan Jin Chen doesn't matter. He can take out the money and save it. Anyway, song Ziting is willing to do it.
"I still have a meeting to hold. Don't think about it. I've piled up a lot of reports. I'm slack. I'll ask someone to deduct your salary."
Quan Jinchen left with Pei song. He was very anxious today and wanted to leave work earlier. There was another person waiting for him in the family. Just now, murcie sent a message suggesting that he had been waiting for a long time. He had already remembered what day it was. He just pretended not to know.Today, they have been married for 100 days. It's fast to say that three months have passed in the blink of an eye. It seems that I have not experienced anything, and it seems that time has passed for a long time.
He has to take care of the outside affairs, and he also has to take care of the home.
It seems that after he got married, his ideas changed a lot. I used to think that it doesn't matter to work overtime in the company. I spend more nights in the bed in the office suite than at home. Now I have to go home. I have to go back no matter how late, because someone is waiting for him at home.
Pei song took a look at the people around him and wondered if the things on Quan Jinchen's face were laughing? Smile with a little happiness, as if in love.
Pei song could not help but fight a cold war, covered with goose bumps. This kind of Quan Jin Chen is more terrible than when he is cold. It's a very uncomfortable feeling.
Sure enough, the change of marriage to men is huge, even a piece of ice can be melted.
Pei song thought, almost hit the wall, right Jin Chen put away his expression, cold face scan him.
Looking at his expression like this, Pei song felt that the world was back to normal, and his heart was much more comfortable.
Entering the conference room, he said that he was in a meeting, which was like a large-scale task collection meeting. Quan Jinchen was a NPC who distributed tasks and sent a task to all of you.
Today is a meeting of senior managers, and no one dares to refute Quan Jinchen. They were all people who had worked under Quan Jinchen for a long time. Some people who were not afraid of death had refuted him before, and they were all packed up in the end.