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A strange undercurrent fluctuated on the happy and harmonious dinner table.

Sure enough, Hao Li mentioned Song Ziyuan's successful completion of the big project this time, and also mentioned Wei Ba's contribution to the assistance, praised them vigorously, and toasted to celebrate.

Wei Ba was overwhelmed and raised his glass respectfully to toast. When he received Song Ziyuan's cold light to investigate, he unnaturally squeezed his glass tightly and lowered his sense of presence.

Under grandma's earnest gaze, Song Ziyuan suppressed his unhappiness, raised his red wine glass perfunctorily, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Arrogance, he really is a person who does great things." Hao Li continued to boast cheerfully, and there was an air of scheming in his laughter.

Song Ziyuan felt bad, and even Wei Ba had a hunch that there was a trap ahead, and only Grandma Hao concentrated on celebrating alone.
"That's right, my good grandson is the best. It didn't work out before, it's because of your bad vision, and the projects you gave him have their own problems." Grandma Hao smiled and took a sip of red wine.

"Yes, yes, your vision is the best." Hao Li bowed his head to admit his mistake, and followed the trend: "Then you see, how about letting Ziyuan choose the project by himself in the future?"

"Of course that's good!" Grandma Hao said happily, she glanced at Song Ziyuan, her heart paused, all these years, this child has never been able to get over the hurdle in his heart, and was angry with his father.
A few years ago, I let him make trouble, but seeing that my body is not as good as before, and half of my legs have stepped into the loess, I really feel worried.
"Far away, what do you think?" Grandma Hao blinked her kind eyes, her face full of expectation.

Song Ziyuan was afraid of disappointing expectations, and was unwilling to let himself be manipulated. He was thinking about opening his mouth when Hao Li cut him off.

"Mom, Ziyuan is very motivated now, and he wants to make some achievements, of course..."

Seeing that he was about to lose the initiative, Song Ziyuan continued: "Yes, grandma, but I want to make a career out of my own efforts..."

"I agree, young people make their own way." Hao Li smiled imperceptibly, and suggested to Grandma Hao: "Now there is an opportunity for him to explore and make achievements by himself."

Song Ziyuan frowned, warning Hao Li not to push his feet.

Grandma Hao was very interested and asked what the opportunity was.

"The group will develop diversified businesses, set up a financial investment section, and specifically select high-quality projects with potential to invest in. What to invest in and how to invest are up to him, and he is responsible for his own profits and losses. It all depends on his own hard work." Hao Li explained in detail, Continue to attack.

"Mom, you see that Ziyuan has a good vision and a high level of research, and the major he studied from Cambridge is also suitable. This will not only hone yourself, prove your ability, but also help those good projects get development opportunities. It is a win-win thing. Appropriate!"

Song Ziyuan was always contemptuous in his heart, and scolded the old fox for being too despicable, but it was the first time he heard him praise himself so harshly, and his heart felt strange ripples again.

Grandma Hao didn't know much about it, but it didn't prevent her from yelling "suitable", and then turned to ask: "Yuan, what do you think?"

Song Ziyuan was forced into a dead corner, gritted his back gums and laughed together: "Grandma, I'm just trying to find something fresh in my 3-minute heat, I'm afraid it's..."

Originally, he wanted to struggle to the death, but Hao Li used his strength to fight him.

"It just so happens that this project continues one after another. It can contact all walks of life and deeply understand the enterprise. Each new project is a new start and exploration, which is challenging and will not repeat mechanical operations."

Song Ziyuan's point of interest was precisely hit, and as soon as his expression relaxed a little, Hao Li keenly caught it.

"Or, are you afraid that the difficulty is too great and your ability is not enough?" Hao Li poured out a powerful dose of medicine.

"How is it possible!" Song Ziyuan blurted out, then fell silent again, as if he had fallen into the trap dug by the old fox again.
"Okay. To be fair, do you dare to sign a gambling agreement?" Hao Li took a sip of wine calmly.

Seeing the old man's strategizing appearance, the young and vigorous Song Ziyuan almost slammed the table and shouted: "Bet, bet!"Who is afraid of whom?

But the remaining rationality stuck in his throat: Calm down, there is a pit ahead.Be gentle, grandma is still around.

Song Ziyuan clenched his blue-veined fists hidden under the table, pretending to be calm, and asked with a calm smile, "How do you bet?"

"Shengrui Group established Fengrui Investment, a wholly-owned subsidiary, for a period of three years, and you have full power to operate it. If you can maintain profitability and invest in a unicorn enterprise with a valuation exceeding tens of billions, Shengrui Group will transfer Fengrui unconditionally. 51% of the shares of Rui Investment will be given to you. On the contrary, you must compensate 120% of the three-year investment loss to Shengrui Group." Hao Li mentioned the business, showing his majesty.

Song Ziyuan remained silent, pondering carefully.

Grandma Hao noticed the seriousness of the atmosphere, glared at Hao Li, and then softened her tone: "Far away, if you have something you want to do, go ahead and do it."

After a pause, she sighed again, "Grandma has no other wish in this life. She just hopes to see you get married and start a business, happy and healthy."

An ordinary sentence stabbed Song Ziyuan's heart fiercely. He swallowed the sourness in his nose and pretended to be relaxed: "What did grandma say, you are immortal."

"Cough—cough cough—" Grandma Hao coughed several times, her voice was weak and weak, like the setting sun in the evening, faint and dark.

Song Ziyuan's heart twitched, he quickly patted his back, his eyes full of worry: "Grandma."

Grandma Hao waved her hands, looked at Song Ziyuan's moved expression, and coughed until she couldn't breathe, "What your father said, you..."

Song Ziyuan hurriedly answered: "Yes, I accept. Grandma, take a break and stop talking."

Grandma Hao covered her mouth and nodded, put away her cough, and concealed the smile on her lips.

Hao Li saw through the guilty look in his mother's eyes, and he calmly pulled out the gambling agreement drawn up by the lawyer in advance and placed it on the table.

Song Ziyuan had no way out, suppressed his stomach full of grievances, took it with a fake smile, and signed it with a cool brush.

Sitting on the side, Wei Ba looked at the nose and the heart, and silently sighed: Jiang is still old and spicy. The father and son have been fighting for so many years, and it seems that the boss has the upper hand.
No matter how you gamble, the chairman is sure to win.

If the boss wins the bet, it will not only divert his goal of fighting spirit, strengthen his professionalism, but also make a lot of money for Sheng Rui, and lay a solid foundation for the boss to take over Sheng Rui in the future.

In case the boss loses and loses everything, how can there be a huge amount of money for compensation, so naturally he can only obediently take over the group to pay off the debts.
……

Song Ziyuan was bound by the VAM agreement, while Lin Xiyou was preparing for the retest with high spirits.

On Monday morning, she dressed up in formal attire, put on a high ponytail, and went to the interview in good spirits.

The moment her name was called, Lin Xiyou's calm state of mind suddenly tensed up.

When she stepped into the silent interview room, she even slowed down her breathing
Seeing the five interviewers lined up, her heart beat even faster, pounding