"Mom, long time no see."

When the wind blew in the distance, the lush branches and leaves were shaken and rustled.

Song Jinyi spoke softly.

The cemetery was quiet, and there were no other people worshiping.

Only the sound of the wind was vaguely responding.

Song Jinyi paused, and then spoke softly: "I'm sorry..."

When I went out, I was thinking that if I came to the cemetery and saw my mother's tombstone.

I must apologize a lot and beg for her forgiveness.

But until this "I'm sorry" came out, Song Jinyi had a moment, as if all the strength in his body was suddenly taken away.

The quiet cemetery fell into a long silence again.

Although there were thousands of words in his mouth, when he was about to say it, he didn't know where to start for a while.

"When you left, Feng Huishan, that woman, relied on being your best friend and climbed up the ladder to become the new mistress of the Song family. Song Juncheng is not picky about food..."

"Over the years, she hated me so much that she was afraid that I would block her son's way to inherit the Song family. She didn't even think about it. Song Shibo's cerebellum was not fully developed, and even if he had ten Song families, he wouldn't be able to support it..."

"At the family dinner some time ago, after fighting with her, I found that this woman was even stupider than I thought..."

"There is a funny thing to tell you. She wanted to make trouble with the servants around me, but I defeated her and beat her son up when I had the chance. It was her own fault..."

After waiting for a long time, Song Jinyi slowly spoke.

Like a lone confidant, he told his mother what had happened over the years.

At the end, he gradually took off his disguise.

As if his mother was still around, he murmured childishly, "Mom, I miss you so much..."

In the Song family, he is the eldest son in the eyes of others.

He is already an adult, and in order to guard against Feng Huishan's little tricks, he has to tighten himself all the time.

But now he came to the cemetery and sat in front of his mother's tombstone.

Song Jinyi felt that he seemed to have turned back into the child who wanted to rely on someone.

The wind in the cemetery blew silently.

If his mother was really here, it should be like the care of motherly love, gentle and silent.

After saying a lot, Song Jinyi closed his eyes and slowly held back the moisture in his eyes.

After sitting here with his mother for a while, Song Jinyi was ready to leave.

"Mom, I'll come to see you next time."

I hope that next time I come, I can bring more good news to my mother.

And the first thing to bear the brunt should be to drive Feng Huishan and her son out of the Song family!

Jiang Tao and Xu Cheng stood not far away, in case Song Jinyi called them for something and they couldn't find anyone.

Seeing Song Jinyi turning around with his wheelchair, the two of them hurried over to pick him up.

Without waiting for Xu Cheng to ask, Song Jinyi whispered, "Let's go, it's time to go home."

So the three of them didn't say anything more, but quietly left the cemetery.

After getting in the car, they drove back home.

Jiang Tao looked at the cemetery a few more times, and her mood seemed to have changed.

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Regarding the blind date, Song Juncheng saw that Song Jinyi had no intention of refusing.

So he also started to prepare and wanted to arrange it quickly.

But before that, there was another thing that suddenly became popular on the short video platform.

When he went to the company that day, Song Juncheng thought that after the meeting, he would contact the Fan family to discuss the time for the two children to meet.

In the eyes of their elders, the most essential way for groups to work together and make the most profit for both parties is marriage!

The discussion between them can be decided entirely by the elders.

It seems that the opinions of the two parties involved in the marriage are not important at all.

But Song Juncheng found that the atmosphere in the company today was very strange. On the way to the office.

He was peeked at by many employees intentionally or unintentionally.

What's more, it seems that when his eyesight is not good, he shows a teasing expression to him directly under his nose, and he does not forget to whisper with others.

Song Juncheng frowned and held his breath all the way. For him, a superior.

Getting angry at a group of small employees is really undignified.

After entering the office, he was ready to use the internal landline on the desk to ask the secretary to check.

Who is the manager in charge of the office area just now?

The people below are so lazy, and they have time to fish during working hours! ?

It is conceivable that it is all the managers and supervisors above who are not doing their job!

Or they are not capable enough to control their subordinates!

Since they are not capable enough, don't occupy the position.

When a company hires people, it should hire a group of capable and strong people.

As for thisUseless idiot, get out of here!

Song Juncheng was so angry that he even wanted to call the person over to scold him.

But the phone was not dialed yet.

The secretary had already rushed in in a panic: "Chairman, something bad has happened!"

Song Juncheng's temper was almost out of control: "Secretary Tong, did you take the wrong medicine today like those employees?"

He had endured the ridicule of the junior employees all the way, and now his secretary came to tell him that something bad had happened? ?

What was wrong! ?

How was it wrong! ?

Isn't the company operating as usual! ?

The group hasn't closed down yet! ?

Song Juncheng, who was angry, couldn't listen to these bad words now.

That is, as the chairman of the group, he has seen too much of the meat and vegetables over the years.

So that he wouldn't break down for some unknown little things.

But Secretary Tong ignored his ugly face and directly took out the iPad and handed it to the table in front of him.

"Chairman, please take a look. The video of my wife beating and scolding the servants at home has been exposed online!"

It was a very normal sentence, but it almost made Song Juncheng's brain unable to turn around.

"What are you talking about?"

When he looked down at the short video on the iPad, he was completely dumbfounded.

The person in the video was very familiar to him. It was Feng Huishan!

In the video, Feng Huishan was holding something and beating and scolding the servants hysterically.

The thing in her hand was mosaiced, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a whip or a stick.

In short, in the video, several servants were in a mess.

Not only did they have to work hard to clean up the debris on the ground, but they also had to hide from the "murder weapon" in Feng Huishan's hand.

In addition, the video was mixed with Feng Huishan's various abusive words.

What "stupid donkey" and "poor ghost".

She looked sarcastic and mean, and there was no temperament of the Song family's wife at all.

Those unbearable words made Song Juncheng's eyes go dark.

For the image of the Song Group, he has spent a lot of time on public welfare activities in recent years.

Even if it is just for charity, he will not blink an eye at the money he should invest.

Because Song Juncheng knows that if the group wants to go higher and further, its image cannot lag behind.

But what about now?

Looking at the labels under the video, with the words "Song Group", "Mrs. Song", "Song family beats and scolds servants".

Song Juncheng almost vomited blood.

This woman who is not good at doing things but more likely to cause trouble, is she crazy! ?

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