The president's pet daughter

CEO's office.

Song Mingzhe was reclining on the back of his chair with his eyes closed, when he heard a knock on the door.

"Enter."

Song Mingzhe pressed his sore bridge of the nose and said in a deep voice.

Rong Yuan opened the door and walked in, followed by Song Dahai and Song Qingqing.

The moment Song Mingzhe saw his third uncle Song Dahai, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Mingzhe, this is the snack your mother asked me to bring you, eat it while it's hot."

The second aunt, Song Qingqing, carried a box of exquisite dim sum and placed it on Song Mingzhe's table.

Song Mingzhe glanced at the packaging of the dim sum, and it was indeed the one he liked.

"Thank you, Second Aunt."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips and said softly.

Song Qingqing was still dressed plainly today, but the smile on her face was stronger than before.

Completely different from Song Qingqing, the third uncle Song Dahai had an ugly expression on his face.

"Why is Third Uncle free to come here today?"

Song Mingzhe frowned lightly, and there was a hint of coldness at the corner of his lips.

"Your family should stop playing charades."

Song Dahai sat down in his seat angrily, sweeping away the elegance of the past.

"Why did you transfer the branch in Jingcheng to Song Qingqing's name?"

Song Dahai helped his eyes on the bridge of his nose, and a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Jingcheng's branch has always been under his control, even Song Jianguo didn't say anything.

Unexpectedly, Song Mingzhe wanted to take away his possessions from Boer little by little after taking over Boer for only a few months. How could this not make him angry?

Song Qingqing felt a little uncomfortable on her cold face, hesitated for a while, and spoke softly.

"Mingzhe, I know you are doing it for my own good, but Haidi has always been in charge of this company, and I have never been very concerned about these things, otherwise you should transfer back to Haidi's name."

She has been a widow for many years, and her source of income depends entirely on the assets left by her deceased husband and the properties she invested in in the early years. She has long been unfamiliar with these business affairs.

"Since Big Brother entrusted Boer to you, you should also understand that the interests of the Song family will always come first."

"Mingzhe, I don't want to use the elders to oppress you, but what you are doing now is really chilling."

Song Dahai's eyes showed a look of grief.

Song Mingzhe quietly watched Song Dahai acting.

Song Dahai relied on such methods back then to separate the resources and contacts of the five branches from Song Jianguo.

It's a pity that he is not Song Jianguo, so he naturally doesn't care about so much brotherhood.

"Third uncle's words are a bit too serious."

Song Mingzhe crossed his hands, supported his chin, and spoke lightly.

"The business carried out by that branch company is far from your idea, third uncle. Although the second aunt has been indifferent to world affairs for many years, she is also a member of the Song family, and she should also participate in the Song family's business out of reason. It works."

"Second aunt is inevitably a little unfamiliar with these things, so I assigned a relatively easy branch for her to start with. Does third uncle have any opinions?"

Song Mingzhe made no secret of his favoritism towards Song Qingqing.

Song Dahai looked at Song Mingzhe's naked eccentricity, and couldn't help turning his face to Song Qingqing.

"Second sister, don't you think so too?"

Song Qingqing bit her lip, her face was no longer as cold as before.

"Haidi, what Mingzhe said is not unreasonable... My daughter is still in school, and I really need some money for expenses. Haidi, you have so many branches under your name, it should be fine if I am missing."

These words undoubtedly choked Song Dahai again and again.

This branch is naturally not an ordinary company, otherwise why would he be so concerned.

This company has been a transit point for him to fill his pockets all the time. The reason why he is anxious to get it back is because he is afraid that Song Mingzhe will find out the money he has secretly transferred over the years.

"Maybe this company has something that Uncle San wants."

Song Mingzhe leaned on the back of the chair with a half-smile, his eyes were slightly cold.

Just from this look, Song Dahai knew that Song Mingzhe was going to deal with him.

In recent years, he took advantage of Song Jianguo's lack of focus on the Song family's property, amassing money and power, and his vanity was extremely overwhelmed.

He always thought that he would be able to replace Song Jianguo one day, and thus take the position of head of the Song family.

Unexpectedly, after Song Mingzhe took over Boer's affairs completely, he would be the first person to be operated on.

"It's not just a company, just take it if you take it. What you said makes me seem to be hiding some ulterior secret."

Third Uncle Song Dahai sneered, covering up his true emotions, and gave Song Mingzhe and Song Qingqing a cold look.

"Second Sister, you have raised a good nephew who looks after you in everything."

"In the future, the Song family will be dominated by the two of you?"

The more Song Dahai thought about it, the more angry he became, and even raised his voice a few degrees.

Song Qingqing heard Song Dahai's implication, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Brother Hai, your words are too impulsive."

"Whether you are acting out of passion or hitting a painful spot, only you know in your heart."

Song Dahai snorted, stood up and adjusted his appearance.

"Mingzhe, I will also have a good talk with your father about this matter, and let him know how much my good son respects his elders."

He glanced at Song Mingzhe, and walked out of the office angrily.

"Mingzhe, don't take what Haidi said, he probably misunderstood, don't think too much about it."

Song Qingqing said softly.

"Well, I know, Second Aunt."

Song Mingzhe lowered his eyes slightly, suppressing the emotions in his eyes.

Song Qingqing probably felt that Song Dahai's words made the atmosphere a little stiff, and it was not good to stay here for a long time. After exchanging a few words with Song Mingzhe, she also left the CEO's office.

After they all left, Rong Yuan pondered for a while, and walked to Song Mingzhe's side.

"President Song, do we want to withdraw our people?"

"Don't withdraw yet, let them keep an eye on it, so that they can close the net later."

The corners of Song Mingzhe's lips curled up slightly, and he looked at the clear sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Everyone in the world is for profit, even the Song family is not immune.

He just wanted to deliberately provoke internal strife, let them dog-eat-dog, and tear off the mask of hypocrisy.

"Go and transfer the villa in Fenglin Changting under my name to the second aunt's name, and release the news again."

Song Mingzhe pursed his lips, and a sharp look flashed across his eyes.

His bait needs to be bigger.

Song Qingqing walked to the underground garage and was about to walk to her car when the black Cullinan beside her rolled down the window.

"Second sister."

Song Dahai smiled, and returned to his previous elegance and harmony.

Song Qingqing's expression turned cold instantly when he saw Song Dahai's smiling face.

"Don't the second sister want to talk to me?"

Song Dahai raised his eyes and glanced at Song Qingqing.