Ten minutes later, Song Cheng's cell phone on the coffee table rang.

He quickly took the phone, swiped the answer button, and asked first, "How is it? Is there any result?"

Geng Fan quickly nodded and replied, "There is a result. All the goods in Mingyuan's warehouse are soaked in water. I'm afraid it will cost tens of millions."

"I also heard that several companies are already planning to terminate their contracts. This natural disaster really caught my sister-in-law by surprise!" Geng Fan couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

Hearing that there was no reply from the other side, Geng Fan couldn't help but wonder: "Song San'er, why don't you speak?"

After a long time, Song Cheng responded calmly: "I'm thinking of a solution."

"If you have anything to think about, just double your investment in Mingyuan. The 1000 million is a piece of cake for you."

Hearing Geng Fan's words, Song Cheng disagreed.

"If you invest in her at this juncture, she will definitely have doubts and pursue it to the end. It will be bad if you doubt my identity at that time."

"I'll figure it out on my own, so I'll hang up first."

After hanging up the phone, Song Cheng got up and stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking at the heavy rain in front of him, he remembered Ye Shen's anxious appearance again in his mind.

Immediately, he strode towards the kitchen and started cooking, preparing to deliver it to her later.

On the other side, Mingyuan Company.

Due to the weather, there are not many employees on duty, only a few people.

Ye Shen raised his head and opened his eyes. It was already noon.

Thinking of this, Ye Shen dialed Secretary Chen's internal number and said: "Secretary Chen, take the staff to the cafeteria for dinner first, it's getting late."

Hearing this, Secretary Chen quickly agreed.

In a blink of an eye, Ye Shen was the only one left on the huge top floor.

Ye Shen did not rest, but continued to deal with the follow-up matters, and the appearance of loss reports one by one made her very worried.

Every signature is worth a lot of money.

As soon as Song Cheng got out of the elevator, he saw busy figures in the office through the white glass.

He couldn't help feeling a little distressed, and then strode forward.

When he came to the office door, he raised his hand and knocked on the door. Hearing the response from inside, Song Cheng twisted the handle and walked in.

Ye Shen thought it was Secretary Chen, so he pointed to the document beside him without raising his head: "Secretary Chen, you came just in time. I took care of these, you can take them to deal with the aftermath."

After waiting for a long time for Secretary Chen's response, Ye Shen felt something was wrong.

Looking up, he saw that it was Song Cheng who came.

"It's raining so heavily outside, why did you come here?" Ye Shen asked in a little surprise, and put the pen in her hand aside.

Hearing this, the corners of Song Cheng's mouth curled slightly, and then he put the food box in his hand on the table.

"You didn't even eat breakfast in the morning. I was afraid that you would be too busy to eat at noon, so I brought it to you."

Hearing this, Ye Shen pulled a smile from the corner of his mouth, got up and came to the sofa, the smell of food filled the whole office.

Taking a sharp sniff, Ye Shen also realized that he was hungry.

Song Cheng thoughtfully handed her the chopsticks, she took them, and began to eat with great gulp.

Song Cheng didn't speak, just watched her eat quietly, the atmosphere between the two was harmonious and beautiful.

After eating, Ye Shen continued to work.

Seeing this, Song Cheng didn't bother her anymore, left a note and left quietly.

Time passed quickly, and after a while, the employees came back to work after eating.

Secretary Chen thoughtfully brought Ye Shen a boxed lunch. She knocked on the door and walked into the office, and put the boxed lunch on the table: "Manager Ye, eat something before you get busy. It's not good for your health if you're hungry."

Hearing this, Ye Shen raised his head and responded: "I've eaten, you can put it down."

Ate?
Why is it so heavy that the rain doesn't even deliver takeaways? How does she eat? ?
Although Secretary Chen was puzzled, he also knew that this was not a good time to ask questions, so he took the documents processed by the desk into his hands, and Secretary Chen left.

The office was quiet again.

After a long while, Ye Shen suddenly thought of it, and when he raised his head suddenly, he realized that Song Cheng had already left.

When I came to the sofa, I saw the note left on the coffee table.

"I'm leaving first, pay attention to rest, don't be too tired, Song Chengliu."

The handwriting is firm and strong, and one can tell it was written by Song Cheng.

For a moment, Ye Shen felt warm in his heart.

At this time, the Xu family's old house.

Because of Xu Peiliang's bad performance a few days ago, and since he sincerely admitted his mistake to Xu Jincai, he was naturally forgiven.

At this time, the father and son were playing chess in the living room.

"Dad, it's fortunate that you are here this time, so the Xu family didn't have any troubles. My son really feels ashamed."

What Xu Peiliang said was from the bottom of his heart. In the past few days, he understood that only when he becomes stronger can the opponent not look down on you.

In the past, he was too conceited, doing whatever he wanted, and because of this, he offended many people.

And he also learned a lesson from what happened during this time.

Xu Jincai looked at his son in front of him with a look of relief, and made a quick move: "Son, you are my father's only hope. Now that you know your situation and problems, it is already very good. In the future, the huge property of the Xu family will be here you are."

"So, from now on, you must manage the Xu family well and change your bad temper. As for those love affairs, you have time to think about them in the future."

"Dad, don't worry, I will never let you down."

Ye Shen was busy until the evening, and she was the only one left in the whole company.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the pouring rain outside, there is no sign of stopping the rain.

Helplessly, Ye Shen pinched his forehead with a headache.

Afterwards, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed Song Cheng's number, but it rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Helpless, Ye Shen had no choice but to send him a message.

"Song Cheng, I won't be going back tonight, the company still has things to do."

After the sending was successful, Ye Shen stretched his waist, and then heated up the lunch box that Secretary Chen brought at noon.

After eating briefly, Ye Shen came to the rest room to rest.

At this time, Song Cheng was on his way to Wan City, and his whole body was exuding air-conditioning.

Just now Geng Fan called and told him that Wancheng's spokesperson was replaced by Nie Mingming without authorization, and now it's time to sign a contract, and the person who made the decision without authorization is Song Zhishu, his mother.

He has always hated his relatives dictating his career, especially the ideas that are out of his mind.

Song Cheng's driving speed was very fast, and he had to arrive before signing the contract, otherwise the announcement would damage Wan Cheng's reputation.

Wancheng is a large listed company. Since its inception, it has never had a celebrity spokesperson.

If he signs a spokesperson at this time, Wancheng's word of mouth will only drop sharply.

After all, from the very beginning, his idea was to build a company that relies on strength, not a company that relies on celebrities to earn traffic.

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