I Dressed as the Heir of A Billionaire Villain in the Novel

Chapter 97

As soon as the secretary finished speaking, the audience fell silent.

Song Xinran was stunned for a moment.

A little flustered inside.

She didn't expect this sudden situation at all.

However, Shen Jing's face flashed across his mind for the first time.

I couldn't help but look forward to it, could it be him?

"Do you know who it is?"

The secretary looked at the shareholder with ears pricked up, and his voice suddenly rose twice: "It's Mr. Shen."

It's him!

It's really him!

Song Xinran's beautiful eyes lit up, she held down her heart, which was beating fiercely, and she couldn't help but shudder with excitement.

But there are still some doubts.

But she obviously didn't say anything to Shen Jing?

Shen Jing was able to find out her crisis and reached out her hand in time to give her a hand.

Does this mean... that Shen Jing also cares about her?

Song Xinran asked cautiously.

"You... asked the Shen Group for the reason?"

The secretary replied: "Shen's side contacted my person in charge, and said this was left by President Shen himself."

"As long as there is a financial crisis in the Song family, the Shen family will immediately make up for it. President Shen also said, let the President Song not have to worry, he is your back mountain, so that you will not be bullied."

"As for the funds invested, if President Song is willing, it will be regarded as a shareholding by Shen's."

Don't be bullied!

Song Xinran imagined Shen Jing saying these words to her, and her beautiful eyes were a little sour.

It's been so many years.

Who ever said this to her.

"You go to draft a share certificate, and I will send it to President Shen in person."

Shen Jing invests money in her at such a time, and it is appropriate to divide the shares.

She is willing to give this half of the Song family.

Because she knew that with Shen Jing's ability, he would definitely be able to do better for Song.

Just because of Shen Jing, she was willing to do so.

Song Guoyun sat down below, his face wilted.

He smiled again forcefully.

"Niece, since the company is in crisis, it's not good for me as an uncle to not help."

Song Xinran stood up and interrupted.

She is willing to give half of the Song family to Shen Jing, but she is absolutely unwilling to give it to this group of people with wolf ambitions.

"These people are no longer the shareholders of the company, and they will all be kicked out of me!"

"Also, the Song family has nothing to do with you in the future. Please respect yourself!"

"If anyone comes to the Song family to make trouble in the future, don't blame me for not giving face!"

After Song Xinran finished speaking, she walked out of the conference room door.

Leaving a room full of people who meet face to face.

Several shareholders angrily questioned Song Guoyun.

"What's going on? Aren't you going to be fine? What's going on now?"

Song Guoyun was also stupid. He originally wanted to threaten Song Xinran, but he didn't expect that she really didn't care.

Here, Shen Jing just got off the boat. Because of the large number of foreigners, he would cause confusion, so he decided to go first.

There is a bit of wind at the seaside.

Secretary Wen put a woolen coat on Shen Jing.

"Mr. Shen, the wind is strong, you have to pay more attention."

He nodded: "It's really windy."

A mechanical sound rang.

"Ding, Song Xinran's favorability has reached 100, the strategy is successful, and the protagonist's luck value is 8000!"

Shen Jing was just stunned for a moment, then lowered her eyes.

It seemed that the Song family was in crisis, and the sum of money sent just relieved Song Xinran's anxiety.

"Mr. Shen."

Secretary Wen followed Shen Jing and suddenly shouted.

"Mr. Shen, look ahead."

Shen Jing looked up and saw the pier in front of her, where several cars were parked.

Song Xinran was wearing a long brown windbreaker and a red scarf, sitting at the front of the car, looking ahead.

The secretary saw Shen Jing and stepped forward and whispered to her.

Song Xinran was overjoyed and turned to look at Shen Jing.

The wind was blowing, and her hair was ruffled.

She looked back and smiled.

Shen Jing watched, the tip of her tongue lowered her back molars, her eyes darkened.

Secretary Wen said, "Mr. Song is really beautiful."

Song Xinran's appearance, even a woman would sincerely praise her when she saw her.

The beauty of the beauty is not painted skin, temperament and appearance are integrated, is the real amazing appearance.

Song Xinran couldn't wait to greet him.

Her face was buried in the scarf, and she could only see a pair of eyes with curved eyebrows, and the bottom of those brown eyes seemed to be lit up with stars.

"I... I know you'll be there by this time, so I, I'll take you home."

Song Xinran said quickly: "You pick them up and I'll pick you up."

Shen Jing reached out and buttoned the top button of her coat.

Shaking his head with emotion.

"Hey, I haven't seen you for a long time, and even you have learned to be glib."

Song Xinran looked down at Shen Jing's hand and felt extremely warm.

"I'm not slick."

Shen Jing retracted her hand and copied it back into her pocket, her temperament was a little cynical again.

"Come on, get in the car."

Song Xinran personally opened the car door for Shen Jing.

Thinking of something, Song Xinran turned around and smiled friendly: "Secretary Wen, my secretary is here too, can you two take a car?"

Secretary Wen glanced at Song Xinran, then at Shen Jing, and understood something.