"To introduce you, this is song Ye song Zong, now Meng's largest shareholder, the owner of antique street."

When Meng Ziheng's voice fell, the air fell into silence for a long time. All the eyes and eyes were focused on a girl with a green dress and a cold face. Her young face was not half looked at shyness. Now she was sitting on the upper position, raising her hands and throwing her feet, which made her look natural.

At that time, opened the curtain, lowered his head and followed Xiao Yu standing beside Xiao Yun, smelling speech almost exclaimed.

She covered her mouth, and her fingertips turned pale. She thought she was listening to the girl.

But the eerie silence around her made her unable to ask. In fact, she knew that the master of the Meng family was here, and Mencius Heng could not make fun of such things.

How can song ye be Meng's biggest shareholder? She is only 17-8 years old!

For a long time, Meng sun's feet suddenly softened. The cold sweat on his face flowed down with his pale face. His voice trembled and said: "song, general manager song, before I was outside, it was I who didn't know Taishan and bumped into you. Don't worry about me."

At this moment, Meng sun was eager to take two mouths out of his mouth. He remembered that he had been caught on the spot at the door in the morning, and he had said some terrible things to song Ye. If he had known that, he would have offered up people to serve him. It's a pity that now the basket has come out. He just asks the other party to be young and easy to coax. Don't be too hard on him.

Song Ye is very clear about the psychological activities of this worldly businessman. She takes the tea from Mencius Heng, sips it, and cuts straight to the theme, "tell me how many fake goods you bought under the banner of the Meng family."

Mengsun heard the speech, his heart cluttered, and quickly piled up a smiling face, "on that piece, general manager song, I was also a moment of bewilderment, song Zong, Meng Shao, I promise, no more."

No more?

With a click, song ye put down the tea cup, and his deep eyes fell directly on Meng sun's body. In the light voice, he gave out a strong pressure, "Zi Heng, how many pieces did he sell?"

Meng Ziheng also stopped cooking tea, picked up the information at the table and handed it to song Ye. At the same time, he replied clearly: "in the materials you sent over, you heard that there were 18 fakes sold in yuzhai, totally 190000 yuan. All of them were put into his own pocket."

Xiao Yun and Enron, who were listening, were shocked. They didn't expect that the other party sold fakes for so much money. They were all sold under the banner of the Meng family. In private, they didn't know how much they had sold.

At this time, Meng sun was sweating heavily on his forehead, and his sleeves were all stamped. He didn't expect that song Ye was so capable that he investigated everything so clearly in such a short time. "Mr. Song, this antique was genuine and fake, and I was also beaten. This is really not my intention to sell it."

Up to now, he can only find an excuse to explain. If he admits to it, he can't really vomit the 190000 yuan.

"Oh, drilling? Do you want me to report the purchasing channels and prices of these counterfeits to you one by one? " Song Ye sneered, holding the information, and immediately threw it in front of him. The words suddenly became sharp like a storm. "Mengsun, in the boundary of this stone city, you have no ability to do things under my eyes."

At the beginning, the white family was so arrogant and despotic that she had done everything in one pot. With such a small branch of the Meng family, she dared to play garlic in front of her. It was too tender.

"From today on, take your listening yuzhai and get out of the stone market for me, and I'll spit out the money I've lost. Otherwise, you won't have a foothold in the field of antiques."

Today's song Ye has the authority and self-consciousness of the superior, and the toughness and hegemony between speaking and doing things are no longer the same as before. For such a small role, she even has a light anger. Even after giving the order, she turned to comment on Mencius Heng's tea art. "The tea cooked this time is better than that of last year."

Mencius Heng on the opposite side of the face showed a smile, carefully give her a cup, "the last time found that you do not like too strong taste, this time to change some light." The main thing is that she likes it.

He was so devoted to cooking tea for her that he didn't make any comments on her private disposal of the Meng family.

Meng sun had been scared silly for a long time. He was shocked by that sentence when he rolled out of the stone market. His legs were crooked and he collapsed on the floor.

He stupidly looked at the superior song ye, then turned his head to see Mencius Heng. Suddenly, his face turned red, and he rushed to Meng Ziheng with tears in his eyes. "Meng Shao, please spare me this time. I know I'm wrong. Please let me live. I'm old and I'm young. If I leave Shishi, I'll die." He told the truth. He had been used to bullying under the protection of the Meng family for so many years. He did not have the ability to go to other places to start from scratch. The money he coveted had been lost for a long time. Where could he have the money to fill it up.

He can't walk, and he has to pick up the big tree of Meng family when he dies.

"Meng sun, I have spared you. How can I convince the people in the antique street in the future?" Mencius Heng did not push him away. He sat and finished the last cup of tea. Then he looked at him coldly, "how much do you eat, you can pay back as much as you can. Don't walk around in front of song Ye. If it is not for the sake that you are the Meng family, you may not be able to stand in front of her to speak. Since the bankruptcy of the Meng family a year ago, Meng's family name has long been changed to Song Dynasty. "It's not Meng Ziheng who is deliberately raising song Ye's status. He has seen song Ye's too many means and contacts in the past year. Even people like Xu Fangsheng came to escort him on the day of opening. This shows the power of song Ye.

Until Meng Sun left in despair, Xiao Yun and Dong Qian in the inner hall were still in a state of uncertainty.

After a long time, Ding Li reacted, shook his head and sighed, "little bit, at the beginning you asked us to hang out with you. We thought you were making a little fuss. I didn't expect that you were such a big hand. I looked at it with a little regret."

At that time, everyone was faced with the threat of time bomb and power grid in the last assessment of the eagle group. Song ye had promised them. Unfortunately, song Ye left alone, but they became the main players.

"It's too late to regret now. I can't rob people from my elder brother." The cool color on Song Ye's face is slightly reduced. When he mentions Qin Zhan, he can't help but soften his eyes and eyebrows. Finally, he added, "I can't grab it."

The wolf sat on one side and caught the key point. "Have you ever had a fight with the boss? Didn't win? "

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