Song Jing hates Wang Hai very much. That guy is not only profit-seeking but also always lustful.

It is said that he also had an inappropriate relationship with a female employee of the group. Once at a family dinner, he even made fun of Song Jing, which was extremely disgusting, so when Song Jing mentioned him, he would directly describe him as bald.

After all, the Mediterranean has a big belly, like a bloated golden toad.

"What kind of elder? He's just an old greasy man." Song Jing rolled her eyes.

Song Xi also echoed, "My sister is right, Wang Hai is indeed not a good person."

"After all, you have been following me for decades, so you juniors should still be polite."

"Dad, did the finance department tell you something?" Song Xi raised her head and asked.

"No, it was someone else in the company who reported to me. Originally, your brother went out and was worried that someone would stir up trouble in the company. He asked me to take care of him, but I was also out at that time. When I came back, I heard that you were very powerful in the company. ”

Old Man Song was still very proud as he spoke. How old is his youngest daughter? She is in her early twenties.

Moreover, my major was never finance or management, and I even went to companies very few times.

That day, Song Xu edited the video surveillance of the small conference room and showed it to Old Man Song. The old man was shocked.

I watched it several times and it was very exciting.

After a group has been operating for a long time, it actually becomes more and more difficult, and it faces many problems.

Although Song Xu took over obediently, he has been very Buddhist in the past few years and has no ambitions.

Now, he was very happy to see the energy of his youth in his little daughter.

"I don't have any prestige anymore. I'll just talk about it casually." Song Xi picked up a snow pea and put it in his mouth to chew.

"It looks like your brother will need a few more days. If you have time soon, go to the company and check it out."

"Aren't you back? Why don't you go?" Song Xi asked her father.

"I also want to go fishing, play golf, drink tea and play chess... and watch Peking Opera."

"Then I deserve to be turned into a laborer." Song Xi looked at her father amusedly.

"Ask your brother to pay you a salary." Old Man Song waved his hand.

"No, you have to issue two copies. My brother will issue one and you will issue one. Who calls you the chairman?"

"This kid... is bargaining." Although Old Man Song said this, he felt happy in his heart.

"Mom will give you an extra portion, and my daughter will get three portions." Mrs. Song was also very happy.

"Then I'll buy Xixi's house."

As expected of the second sister, she packed a big bag as soon as she left her mouth.

Song Jing looked at the second sister in surprise, "Are you rich?"

"This movie pays a lot of money. You worked so hard with me day and night... It should be right. You can choose the location later. Let me know when you have chosen."

Song Jing had this idea from the beginning.

To be honest, although there is a department store at home, the business has been mediocre in the past few years, and there are so many employees to support. Not long after Song Xu bought Song Xi a car.

Song Jing has been worth a lot of money in recent years, so it is no problem to buy Song Xi a house in Yuncheng.

But having said that, only the parties involved are willing to pay.

"Mom, thank you, second sister."

Song Xi suddenly felt that this home was getting warmer and warmer.

This is actually the case with family members. If you work hard to express love, the people you love will be more willing to respond to you.

Of course, the premise is that these must all be a group of people with good hearts.

On the other side, inside the Shi family villa

Shi Danqing has been in a bad mood recently. After Yang Liu disappeared, she was always worried that she would be implicated.

We don’t even know who attacked Yangliu.

Is it Song Xi, Qin Si, or the star named Feng Chenyan?

Or maybe Chu Hongyi did something to get rid of this mistress, or maybe Jiang Yutong did something.

Shi Danqing may have been influenced by his mother, and he has not been able to trust others easily since he was a child.

Always having random thoughts...

"Miss, your documents have arrived."

The maid took the brown paper bag delivered by home delivery and handed it to Shi Danqing, who was applying a facial mask on the bed.

"Put it here."

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