Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 167 Since it’s a request, what’s the price?

The landline phone in the Song family's living room has been unplugged.

Everyone's phones were also turned off.

The atmosphere was heavy and depressing, almost breathless.

"Open the door! Don't be a coward! Song Chunsheng, please come out and explain clearly. If you can't clean the excrement in your house, the company will be in trouble. How are you going to bear the losses of our shareholders!"

"How can you be the chairman if you don't even understand what's going on in your backyard? Give up as soon as possible and make way for someone new! Don't occupy the carrot pit if you don't have the skills!"

"We know you are inside! Open the door quickly! If you don't get an explanation for this matter, I will never be done with you!"

The phone can be closed and the door can be blocked.

But it can't block the sounds from outside.

Crowded at the door of the Song family villa were all company shareholders and project investors.

The Song family seems to be facing a situation of being besieged on all sides, and everyone is pushing back against the wall.

After all, Song Chunsheng has been standing in the mall for decades and has experienced ups and downs. Faced with this situation, he made the quickest choice.

"Contact newspapers and reporters and issue a statement to the public. The Song family knows nothing about what Song Ziyun did. From today on, the Song family will sever ties with Song Ziyun. Everything she does outside will be borne by her herself!" He

explain.

Song Ziyu was startled at first and wanted to say something. He muttered for a moment and fell silent again.

It's not that he is cruel, but given the Song family's current situation, this is the only way to resolve the matter as quickly as possible.

As for Ziyun...Song Ziyu suppressed his guilt.

The evidence of what she did is conclusive and there is no way she can escape. Rather than die together, it would be better for the Song family gecko to have its tail cut off.

After severing the relationship, Ziyun's faults can no longer be blamed on the Song family.

At that time, neither the Yan family nor the company's shareholders will have any reason to continue blaming the Song family.

With a little time, the company can still get back on track.

Fang Ru didn't say anything, but she was not surprised at all when Song Chunsheng made this decision.

Some are just the sadness of the death of a rabbit and the sorrow of a fox.

If something goes wrong, Song Chunsheng can even give up on his biological daughter, let alone his wife, who has no blood relationship with him?

To Song Chunsheng, she was just a victim of a marriage that could bring him benefits.

Sometimes she really suspected that people like Song Chunsheng had no heart at all.

…

The Song family's statement appeared on the pages of major newspapers that afternoon.

At the same time, Song Chunsheng also got Fu Yanchi's phone number and called to meet him for an appointment, but was rejected.

When I called later, the other party didn't even answer the call.

The study room of the Song family villa.

The curtains in the study were half open, and the light leaking in was not very bright, making the whole study feel gloomy and depressing.

In front of the high-end solid wood desk, Song Chunsheng and Song Ziyu and his son sat and stood, and the unreachable phone was thrown aside.

"Dad, Fu Yanchi is not easy to get along with. If you approach him directly like this, he may not be willing to meet you." Seeing his father's anxious look, Song Ziyu hesitated for a long time before saying reluctantly, "But there is one person. If you go to make an appointment through her,

Fu Yanchi will definitely not refuse."

"Who?" Song Chunsheng raised his head, and his anxious eyes finally became a little brighter.

"Song Yueliang."

These three words made the light that had just appeared in Song Chunsheng's eyes annihilate, and he suppressed his anger and his face became gloomy, "Do you think Song Yueliang will help us?"

This answer is extremely ridiculous!

What is the relationship between Song Yueliang and their family?

It’s a relationship that makes the Song family want to be destroyed!

Going to find Song Yueliang? Wouldn’t that mean sending someone to your doorstep to stab him with a knife?

Song Ziyu pulled his hair out in annoyance, "What else can we do? Fu Yanchi didn't even answer our calls. It's better to go to Song Yueliang's place to try than to wait for death, right? Dad, we issued the statement, but the shareholders' anger has not subsided.

, so many Party B’s cooperation concerns have not been eliminated, we simply cannot afford to wait!”

Does he like to mention Song Yueliang?

He wished he never had to see Song Yueliang again in his life!

But when things have developed into this situation, for the sake of the overall situation, they have to bow their heads!

"Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi have a close relationship. When she was studying, she fought many times for Fu Yanchi." After calming down a little, Song Ziyu explained, "At that time, their relationship was often discussed behind his back.

, although Fu Yanchi later went abroad, those friendships in the past cannot be easily erased. If we ask Song Yueliang to help us bridge the gap, Fu Yanchi will definitely show up."

After a pause, he continued, "We are sure that Song Yueliang will make things difficult for us. No matter what request she makes, as long as it is within our capabilities, we just have to agree to her first. The most important thing is that we stabilize the situation at hand first."

Song Chunsheng said nothing, his face was deep, and there were lights and shadows in his eyes that flickered.

…

It's four o'clock in the afternoon.

Tai Fung Properties Terrace.

Song Yueliang had just finished the planning meeting and walked out of the conference room to hear Chen Mo's report. Song Chunsheng and Song Ziyu, father and son, came to the company in person and asked to meet.

Due to the identity of the other party and Song Yueliang's position as acting director, Chen Mo did not leave him alone in the lobby on the first floor, but arranged to wait in the tea room set aside for guests on the third floor.

"Mr. Song, do you want to bring them here now?" Chen Mo asked.

Song Yueliang's red lips curled up slightly, her eyes thin and cold, "Invite them to my office."

When he saw her like this, Chen Mo understood immediately.

There is no need to turn away people who come to offer benefits.

Go and invite him immediately.

A few minutes later.

Sitting in the simple and elegant office, Song Chunsheng looked at the woman sitting opposite and smiled happily, and finally had mixed emotions.

He never thought that one day he would be begging for this daughter.

"Director Song, Young Master Song, drink tea." Song Yueliang poured a cup of tea for each of them with his own hands and pushed it in front of them, "Forward Snow Lotus, it tastes good."

She has done her best to treat guests, and they must also know how to treat guests.

Song Chunsheng picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and the most bitter taste came out of the drink.

Putting down the tea cup, he raised his eyes seriously and said, "Yue Liang, we are not outsiders, so there is no need to be polite. You must have guessed the purpose of your brother and I coming here today."

Not an outsider?

Your brother?

Song Yueliang smiled softly and raised his eyes, smiling at the man opposite him, "I don't agree with what Director Song said. Song Yueliang's Song and Director Song's Song are not written in one stroke. You are

You, I am me. Besides, Director Song is an old man, and his thoughts are not something that a novice like me in the shopping mall can guess. If you have something to say, just say it, and I will save the prefix."

After being choked, Song Chunsheng's face turned ugly for a moment.

He knew before coming that the confrontation with Song Yueliang would not be easy.

"Okay, let me tell you straight. I want to see Fu Yanchi. You can make an appointment with him for me. The time will be tonight at Hongyu Restaurant."

"Is this an order or a request?" the woman raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Song Chunsheng was silent for a moment, gritted his teeth, and said, "Please."

"It's easy to say it's a request. If it's a request, what's the price?"

(End of chapter)