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

Shi Sheng looked at Song Wenjing and was also stunned.

In fact, no one thought that he would come back, and they even thought that Song Wenjing must go to jail. After all, there is a lot of buzz on the Internet nowadays.

Song Wenjing sat down directly on the main seat, supporting her chin with both hands, and looking at everyone present indifferently.

Maybe only those who stand in his camp will seem more relaxed.

Guan Chengmin took a sip of tea, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This Song Wenjing came in time.

Mr. Hu mustered up the courage and asked, "You, weren't you taken away? Why are you still coming out!"

He felt a little panicked, but when he thought that Song Wenjing had been kicked out by them, he felt that there was still a chance for everything.

Song Wenjing now has no strength at all.

Song Wenjing pressed her fingertips gently on the table and said in a cold voice: "Why can't you come out? Does Mr. Hu really want me to go to jail?"

Mr. Hu was speechless for a moment.

Some shareholders who sided with Song Chengyi also began to denounce Song Wenjing.

After all, they all have high aspirations and do not want to be inferior to others.

Song Wenjing sneered: "You all want Song Chengyi to be an executive officer? Okay, I'll let you see if he is qualified today."

"Xiao Shen."

Assistant Shen responded hurriedly and immediately turned on the big screen in the conference room. He operated on the computer. Soon, various evidence of Song Chengyi's crimes appeared on it, as well as videos of him taking drugs and being chased. An agreement entered into by the debtor under duress.

The content of the agreement is very obvious, allowing Song Chengyi to sell his shares to drug dealers after becoming an executive, and then use the huge Song family to launder money for them!

The piles and piles above are enough to keep Song Chengyi in prison for a lifetime.

Everyone was stunned and dumbfounded.

The old man's face became even more gloomy. He subconsciously clenched the handle of the wheelchair, his fingertips turned pale.

Shi Sheng noticed the old man's expression and hurriedly patted him on the back to comfort him. He said warmly: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

The old man had never specifically investigated Song Chengyi, but he had seen some on the Internet. He always thought that Song Chengyi just hated him, so he used Song Wenjing to retaliate against him. He never thought that he could do such a thing!

The bottom line of humanity has been touched.

After ten years of drinking ice, it is difficult to cool the hot blood.

The old man felt only disappointment, and he sighed heavily.

Song Chengyi's expression suddenly changed, and he turned pale instantly.

Weng Huizhu looked at Song Chengyi in disbelief, as if something collapsed in her heart.

But Song Wenjing wanted everyone to know. It's much more than that.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and Assistant Shen played another audio file.

There was a conversation between two people inside.

The man's voice was slightly rougher: "You are using Weng Huizhu so much, aren't you afraid that she will find out that you have impure thoughts?"

Song Chengyi smiled coldly and said in a sarcastic voice: "She is a lover. She likes me like a dog. She will give me whatever I want. As long as I pretend to like her, she will definitely give me anything."

"Song Chengyi, you are really cruel. I gave you a son and raised him so well, but you are not grateful at all."

Hearing this, Song Chengyi laughed wildly: "If I hadn't been drugged by her back then, how could I have had that unfaithful son with her!"

"Song Wenjing, Song Wenjing hahaha... I feel sick even if I look at him more than once."

Song Chengyi said these words indifferently, which made Shi Sheng, who was standing behind Song Wenjing, look at him with distress.

But Song Wenjing didn't seem to care much, her fingertips were still tapping the desktop unhurriedly, and she finished listening to the files in the audio.

Everyone gasped.

At this moment, Weng Huizhu turned around suddenly, raised her hand and slapped Song Chengyi.

"Song Chengyi, get out! I like you so much, and you actually use me like this!" Weng Huizhu's body trembled with anger.

This slap was sharp and crisp, making everyone's hearts skip a beat.

Song Chengyi's face was turned away from the slap. He pushed his cheek and sneered: "Your love is so disgusting. If it weren't for money, I wouldn't be bothered to coax you these days."