Take your ex-husband to the baby show, the rich stepmother is happy

The Song Group is well known. Although it cannot compare with the Ling Group, it still has strong financial resources and should not be underestimated.

This Song Jie was young, but her position was executive vice president. Shiyin judged that she might be a direct descendant of the Song family, and the status of the man behind her was probably not low.

Shi Yin said politely: "Didn't you know that Director Song is you...?"

"That's my dad, haha. This is my cousin Song Lang, Mr. Shi's fanatical fan!"

After Song Lang was cueed, he immediately straightened up his posture, like a soldier waiting for the leader to review.

"Goddess! Sister Shiyin! I like you so much! I finally saw you in person today, and you look even better than in the photo! Sister, you are really a fairy!"

Song Lang became more and more excited as he spoke, his cheeks turned red and his eyes were shining like gems. Song Jie quickly held down her brother: "Almost, almost. If you do this again, I will sue you for harassment."

Song Lang finally came back to his senses, but he still didn't take his eyes away from Shi Yin.

Song Jie glanced at the office and her eyes fell on Xiaoye.

"Mr. Shi really can take the baby to work at the same time. However, such a cute kid is not afraid that I will take him away in a sack at night? Hahahaha."

Song Jie laughed too loudly, and Shiyin didn't think Miss Song had an interesting personality. She would make such a joke, and she didn't look like the kind of well-behaved lady who was raised by a wealthy family.

As soon as Xiaoye heard that someone was trying to take him away with a sack, he raised his head and glanced at Song Jie. Knowing that he was his mother's guest, he didn't like to be rude, so he didn't say anything. He continued to play the game with his head down, but he found Song Jie walking towards him. Just sit next to him.

"How about playing two games with me?"

Xiaoye frowned at being so familiar with her, a little disgusted with her, and replied coldly, "I only play with my mother."

Song Jie laughed again, "As expected of Mr. Ling's son, he is so cold and cold!"

As he said this, he wanted to pinch his face, but Xiao Ye slapped him away, and he retracted his hand in embarrassment.

Song Lang didn't quite understand his sister's operation. He agreed to come to the goddess to discuss business, but why did he start teasing her baby?Especially the children don’t like her very much.

"Sister, didn't you come to discuss business with Sister Shiyin?"

A hint of disgust flashed across Song Jie's face imperceptibly, but she turned around with a naive smile.

"Hahaha, I have a bad memory. I just looked at the cuteness of the child and forgot to talk about the real thing."

So Song Jie sat across from Shiyin.

"Mr. Shi, I heard that your new drama has entered the preparation stage? I know that our Song family is small and Mr. Ling may not like it, but I still have to fight for my dad. Cooperation is all earned. .”

Shi Yin has divorced Ling Ye, so he no longer has to hinder the Ling family's face and can choose his own partners. It would be good if he could accept the olive branch thrown by the Song family...

"How does Miss Song plan to cooperate?"

When Song Jie heard this, she moved towards Shi Yin excitedly.

"We want to invest in your new drama, starting from 20 billion! In the later stage, it will be divided into 7 of you and 3 of us, but we want the exclusive rights to the next drama. What do you think?"

This clause is quite tempting.

However, Shiyin has already planned that the new drama "The Thousand-Faced Witch" will only be a small online drama and not a large-scale production. In fact, she has enough money now and does not need to invest.

"In addition to investment, are there any other ways of cooperation?"

Song Jie fell into deep thought, obviously not.

The Song family started out as a small commodity wholesale business and have never been exposed to the entertainment industry. Besides giving money, are there any other ways of cooperation?

"This...I'll go back and discuss it with my father."

"it is good."

Song Jie is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. She doesn't care whether the business is successful or not!

Her target is Ling Xiaoye.

Today is considered acquaintance, I hope I can leave a good impression on Shiyin.

<divclass="contentadv">Song Jie knew how to give up when things were good and left immediately. Shiyin personally escorted the siblings to the door.

Song Lang's reluctant gaze almost penetrated the door panel, and Song Jie quickly stopped him from leaving, not forgetting to teach him a lesson, "My eyeballs are about to fall out! We will come back in a few days."

With the matter of doing business, she could always come and not be afraid of not being able to contact Ling Xiaoye.

Not long after, Ling Ye also came to Lanshi Building.

Returning to the place where he had briefly worked, he stood at the door, feeling nostalgic.

They were not divorced at that time, so he and Shiyin were playing games together on that sofa, and he lost every game.

He was very angry at the time, but now that he thinks about it, even if he is willing to lose 10 games, he will never have the chance to play games with her again.

What happened not long ago obviously seems like a lifetime ago when I think about it now.

Shiyin had seen him coming a long time ago, but he just stood at the door like a wooden stake and refused to come in.

"What are you here for?"

There was another cold voice, as if Ling Ye was in a cellar.

"Ono left his math homework, I'll bring it to him."

The child Ling Xiaoye who was playing games raised his head resentfully. He left his math homework on purpose because he didn't want to do it...

"Dad... thank you very much."

Ling Ye could tell there was something wrong in his son's tone, and he was a little angry. What's wrong with children who don't like to do homework?Especially Xiaoye, although the family did not agree with him as the heir, Ling Ye trained him as the heir!

He walked to his son in a few steps, took his game console and put it aside.

"How can you be so despondent with things?"

Ono had just relaxed for two days and was in high spirits.

His father was rarely so strict with him, and since his parents were divorced, he was extremely insecure. He just wanted to play games to relieve the painful emotion. At this time, he was interrupted by Ling Ye, who cried "Wow".

Shi Yin, who was sorting out the information, suddenly raised his head, "Ling Ye! My child is very tired from studying every day. He finally has a holiday, but what's wrong with playing hard for a few days? As long as he can finish his homework, why do you have to criticize him so harshly?"

Ling Ye felt that he was educating the child, and Shiyin's intervention at this time was undoubtedly lowering his authority in the child's heart.

His tone was also bad: "Have you ever heard of the saying 'a loving mother often loses her son'? That's you!"

Shi Yin stood up from the chair angrily, and the two of them stared at each other angrily!

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ye cried even louder, as if the sky was about to fall. The two people immediately extinguished their arrogance and hurried over to comfort their son.

"Don't cry, baby. Mom is here. Mom just wants you to have a good rest."

"Be good, daddy is here too, just do your math homework later."

After being comforted by the two hugging each other, Xiaoye stopped crying. He rested his head on his mother's neck and put his butt in his father's arms. Ling Ye was afraid of falling him, so he could only move closer to Shiyin. Shiyin was worried about his son. On the face of it, he didn’t say anything.

The two felt each other's body temperature, which gradually increased. Shiyin tightened Ono's arms tightly, "Baby, it's a bit hot. Mommy, can you turn on the air conditioner?"

Ono immediately hugged her and wouldn't let her move.

Ling Ye was also very hot and wanted to hand Ono over to Shiyin, but found that his little buttocks moved and rested on his father, forcing the two of them to cooperate and maintain the current position...

The child is insecure, and both of them understand it.

Ling Ye simply put one hand around Shi Yin's shoulders and brought both mother and son into his arms. Xiao Ye hugged his parents tightly, tears welling up again, "Can you not separate..."