Mr. Song, please stop being abusive. Madam, she is getting married for the second time.

Shi Sheng was completely startled, and looked at the old man with some confusion, with a bit of coldness in her eyes. She suddenly asked: "Grandpa, are you trying to trick me?"

The old man's body stiffened for a moment, and he quickly realized what he was doing. He secretly wiped his tears, but he felt aggrieved: "I'm a bad old man with one foot in the ground. How can I trick you? If you don't want to go, don't go. At worst, just let me If an old man goes to confront those shareholders, his life is not worth anything anyway... Sigh..."

Shi Sheng responded:...

She has the feeling that the old man is PUA, and there is evidence.

Based on these words, even if the Song family was a pit of fire, Shi Sheng still had to dance with the old man.

Shi Sheng coaxed him: "Grandpa, you know I didn't mean that. I have nothing to do with the Song family now..."

"Why doesn't it matter? Who said it doesn't matter! I said it matters if it matters! In your belly is the great-grandson of the Song family. If Wen Jing can't come out, the Song family will belong to him. Anyway, it won't be those unscrupulous people. of descendants.”

Shi Sheng pursed her lips. She never expressed her opinion on this issue.

But he couldn't resist what the old man said in his ears every day, as if Song Wenjing really couldn't get out.

She asked quietly: "Grandpa, don't you trust Song Wenjing very much? Why are you saying such things now?"

"Ah? Really?"

Shi Sheng:......

After Song Wenjing took power, the old man was no longer in the company. Apart from the shares he owned, he almost had no power in the company. But so what, the old man still maintained his majesty in the company.

Shi Sheng asked curiously: "Grandpa, will Song Chengyi attend the shareholders' meeting?"

The old man narrowed his eyes, a flash of sharpness flashed in his eyes, but said nothing.

However, Shi Sheng clearly felt a murderous aura from the old man that was usually hard to detect.

……

Song Ci lived alone at Pei Yichen's place. He was free and unattended until he received a call.

He had a headache the moment he saw the note, but the other person was his father, so he pinched his eyebrows and blocked him.

It would definitely be nothing good to call him at this time.

He pretended he had never seen the phone call.

At that time, Song Liming almost dropped his cell phone at home.

He was so angry that he asked his wife: "I asked you to watch him at home, how did you do things? Even if you are locked up on the third floor, he can escape!"

The woman was also anxious. He yelled at her again, and she became angry: "You forced the child to be like this. It's only strange that he doesn't run away. Is there anything you can't say nicely?"

"You are used to him becoming like this!" Song Liming sneered coldly.

The woman pointed at him with a trembling hand: "Yes, yes, yes, I am used to it, you are not used to it!"

"Then what should we do now? Xiao Ci won't come back, how can we take it away!" She was also anxious, and she didn't know what kind of ecstasy soup Song Wenjing gave him to drink. She actually listened to his words so much that Song Ci didn't even understand their words. They didn’t even listen, and now they dare to block their phones.

I am getting more and more courageous!

Song Liming narrowed his eyes slightly, and then sneered: "What are you afraid of? He is in the police station and can't get out. Even if I am incompetent, I am the only person qualified to inherit the company. Do those people have any reason to refute?"

"Song Chengyi is back too..." the woman reminded him.

Song Chengyi had suppressed him before.

Song Liming sneered: "Don't worry, he and I want different things. Moreover, I have already talked with him, and he will not pose a threat to me."

The woman was still a little worried, but after all she was a womanizer and didn't know much about the company.

On the other side, Shi Sheng looked at the old man wearing a Tang suit, looking upright and upright, completely different from his previous amiable appearance. Sure enough, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle.

The old man looked in the mirror and finally said to Shi Sheng: "Shengsheng, you should know how to put on makeup, right? Can you make grandpa look more energetic?"

"Ah?" Shi Sheng was stunned at first, and finally asked the doctor. After getting the hospital's permission, he put makeup on him. Even when he went to the company, he also brought the attending doctor with him.

The old man still felt it was troublesome: "How bad would it be to bring an outsider with you?"

"If you don't bring a doctor, I won't let you go."