After the flash marriage, Mr. Jiu, your wife seduced Li Wanyi and Song Yubai

Song Chengyin's hands on the wheelchair were held tightly until the joints turned white.

His younger brother was ten thousand times more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

The final clown turned out to be himself.

He had to admire the old man's vision of people. Even if his legs were sound, he would definitely not be able to catch up with Song Yubai.

Song Chengyin's delicate and handsome features could only see depression and pain.

He regretted not taking the two pieces of bubble gum handed over by Song Yubai.

In fact, that was the last chance Song Yubai gave him, but unfortunately he didn't take it.

Song Chengyin vaguely remembered that Song Yubai's biological mother had just died of illness at that time. He hid in the storage room of his old house almost every day, unwilling to communicate with others.

The storage room, which was full of sundries, was also where Song Chengyin liked to stay.

The two brothers, who usually have basically zero communication, met like this.

One was in a wheelchair and the other was sitting on a bench. Neither of them spoke.

After a long time, Song Chengyin handed Song Yubai two pieces of grape-flavored bubble gum, "Jiu Xuan, if you eat more sugar when you are unhappy, you won't feel so miserable. The year my mother passed away, I would do it every time I was sad. Eat candy, I’ve experienced what you’re feeling now.”

Song Yubai took it and said a few words lightly, "Thank you, second brother."

The two of them just chewed bubble gum, blowing it up, breaking it, blowing it up again, and breaking it again, never getting tired of it.

In fact, the relationship between the two brothers was quite good when they were young. Although they didn't talk much, since they both lost their mother, they were more sensitive to many things and understood each other's feelings better.

Later, as he grew older, Song Chengyin gradually discovered that Song Tingyuan paid less and less attention to him because of his two useless legs.

He became the most indispensable person in the Song family.

On the contrary, he found that his grandma liked Song Yubai the most. Although Song Tingyuan scolded Song Yubai every day, in fact, he loved his youngest son the most.

He was like a wanderer drifting alone on the sea, unable to find his direction. He had to secretly work hard to squeeze out Song Yubai and succeed in ascending to the throne.

As if to prove that he can do it too.

"Mr. Song, please." Jiang Si's voice sounded again, interrupting Song Chengyin's thoughts.

Seeing that Song Chengyin was unmoved, Song Yubai raised his eyebrows slightly and the corners of his mouth curled up. He stepped into the elevator and took the wheelchair from the assistant's hands.

Before Song Chengyin could refuse, Song Yubai said directly, "Second brother, do you mind if I push you over?"

Song Chengyin's eyes were filled with self-mockery, "Thank you."

The heavy metal door was pushed open by Jiang Si from the outside.

The directors who were discussing the purpose of this meeting looked towards the door one after another. When they saw the person coming, they drowned all the unfinished words in their stomachs and fell silent for a while.

Among them, Luo Minghang's face was undoubtedly the worst. He clenched his fingers unconsciously and his right eyelid twitched.

Song Yubai pushed Song Chengyin into the door and stood at the head of the conference table. Li Wanyi and Tang Jianing followed beside him.

His shirt was unbuttoned in two parts, and his collarbone was faintly visible under his smooth neck. He was clearly dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but his whole body exuded a wanton and unruly aura.

He pulled away the president's seat and sat down, "What's wrong, everyone? I haven't seen you for a while, and your faces are full of bitterness and resentment. You don't welcome me, your old boss? Or is it that the company's recent performance has been poor and that you have taken away the big guy's cake?"

Everyone lowered their eyes and frowned, shaking their heads, but no one said anything. The situation was unclear now, and it was not easy to switch sides at will.

However, what Song Yubai said was indeed correct. Since he was dismissed, the company's performance has declined day by day.

Many old partners have temporarily terminated their contracts, even if they are compensated for liquidated damages, which makes E\u0026K's life really difficult.

If this continues, the position of Songcheng's leading enterprise will soon be lost, and recently E\u0026K's shares were acquired on a large scale by a foreign company called Galaxy Group.

Director Jay Chou, a veteran of the company, was the most concerned about this and was in constant fear all day long. He had approached Song Tingyuan no less than dozens of times about this matter, hoping that Mr. Song could be replaced by Song Yubai and continue to serve.

But Song Tingyuan always talked to him carelessly, telling him that children and grandchildren would have their own blessings, telling him not to worry so much and to just retire if it was not possible. He was so angry that he almost had a myocardial infarction.

Director Zhou Zhengchou didn't have the chance to find Song Yubai in person, but now he came in person.

He couldn't hold back his inner excitement and asked, "Is President Xiao Song coming here to re-appoint the position of President of E\u0026K?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's faces were filled with excitement.

Luo Minghang immediately slapped the table and stood up, "Chou, are you confused? Mr. Song is still here, so it's not the former president's turn, right?"

Song Yubai opened his lips lightly, "Mr. Luo, calm down, when did I say I would sit back in this seat? Since the president is now my second brother, I sincerely hope that he can always sit in this position."

Luo Minghang's expression softened slightly, "Then what are you doing?"

Song Yubai lightly raised his eyelids and said, "Mr. Luo is not young anymore. Why was he so anxious just now?"

Puchi-

Tang Jianing couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

Luo Minghang's expression suddenly changed, "Song Yubai! Who do you think you are..."

"Who am I to dare to point fingers here?" Song Yubai interrupted him, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Luo Minghang's back was straight, his eyes were serious, and his clear voice was filled with anger. He looked in the direction of Song Chengyin and asked him for help, hoping that he would come out and say a few words for him.

Song Chengyin looked indifferent and had no intention of speaking.

Luo Minghang became even more angry, "Mr. Song, if you have anything to say, say it directly. Don't beat around the bush. We are about to have a meeting. Isn't it good for you to be here?"

Song Yubai said nothing and curled his fingers.

Jiang Si took a stack of documents and put them on the table in front of Song Yubai respectfully.

Song Yubai stood up slowly, walked to Li Wanyi in two steps, put his arm around her shoulders and brought her to the main seat, and said softly, "Honey, you are tired, sit down and rest."

Li Wanyi nodded to everyone and smiled slightly.

Although she was confused, she was still very cooperative and didn't ask a word because she believed in him extremely.

Luo Minghang slapped the table and stood up again, glaring angrily, "Mr. Song, do you think this is your home? Anyone can sit in that position?"

Song Yubai frowned in annoyance when he heard the words, turned his head slightly and glanced at Luo Minghang, his peripheral vision was as cold as ice.

He picked up the folder on the table and threw it at Luo Minghang, his jawline tightening, "Keep your dog eyes wide open and see clearly whether my wife is qualified to sit in this position."

"Ah!" Luo Minghang was hit on the head unexpectedly and screamed. He covered his injured forehead and looked at Song Yubai angrily, "You're going too far!"

The documents were thrown around, and a page fell right in front of Luo Minghang. His eyes widened instantly, with a look of disbelief on his face.

His face was ashen, and his hands were shaking slightly. He raised his hands to wipe his sweat with his suit sleeves, "Galaxy Group has completely acquired E\u0026K?"