Rivals in Love [Quick Transmigration]

On Monday morning, it was dark outside the window, and there was a hint of dawn. The ringing of the cell phone in the bedroom caused Song Li to throw off the quilt angrily, revealing his sleeping messy hair and dazed face, and reached out to touch the cell phone.

What flashed on the phone screen was Dad, the name that hadn't flashed for a long time.

"Dad, what's the point of calling so early." Song Li subconsciously looked at the wooden cube watch on the bedside table in the bedroom. It was six o'clock, no more, no less. They were very accurate with the time card, maybe they were just afraid of wasting time.

Song Li got up and leaned against the pillow, holding his mobile phone and looking out the window, with no emotion in his dark gray eyes, Xiao Yan jumped on his body and lay there obediently.

Song Li's father is the big boss of the company. In the early days, in order to manage the company, he never cared about Song Li's life and death. Song Li's mother only knew how to make money, as if the company and money were everything to them.

And Song Li was born like a burden. They don't go home all the year round, and they come back occasionally for a purpose. When the previous owner was 16 years old, Song's father sent someone like a secretary to teach him how to run the company, but the previous owner Don't like business matters.

He thinks you are lying, he just wants to be a teacher, live an ordinary life, and have a complete family.

Therefore, I had a cold war with Father Song for a long time, and finally insisted on becoming a teacher, but it was the noble school Shengdili, because Song Father said that Shengdili was an aristocratic school, and when I came to school, I should handle interpersonal relationships well and make more friends. Will always help later.

Nothing can be done without profit.

The whole body exudes a strong copper stench.

"What's the matter, your mother and I will come back this week and take you to meet someone." Father Song's voice was faintly tired, and he reprimanded Song Li in a thick voice.

"Who are you seeing?" Song Li understood the point. Usually it's not a big deal. Father Song wouldn't bother running back.

"You'll know when the time comes." Father Song replied, "Okay, that's it."

The beeping busy tone, this was the only call from Song Li's father when he came to this world, and it was purposeful, Song Li sneered.

Now that the Song Group is desperately short of funds to make up for it, a young teacher like him can't afford it, but if the family marries a rich and powerful woman, the crisis can be easily resolved.

If Song's father really did this, he would treat himself as a tool for money, which is really sad.

Song Li took the laptop next to the bed, opened it, and flicked his fingers on the keyboard, "Xiao Yan, I bought a company that makes online games."

The puppet did not move, and a row of transparent words appeared in front of Song Li's eyes, "The master has already made plans, so I will do it according to my own, Xiaoyan supports you." Perhaps knowing that the master is not in a good mood, Xiaoyan nestled in the in the arms of the master.

Song Li looked at the email sent by the person in charge of the online game company, hummed, and after replying to someone, he got up, washed, ate breakfast and walked to the school in the autumn wind.

Many students gathered at the school gate, looking at the explosive news posted on the wall.

"The professor of Shengdili University is being taken care of by someone? Is the other party a wealthy young master?" In the picture attached, a man in a dark gray sweater on a rainy day sat in a luxury car estimated to be worth at least one million.

Song Li's eyes were fixed, and he stood ten steps away, watching Lin Shu angrily tore off the paper with clear words and pictures, "What are you looking at! Go back to class."

In an instant, the crowd dispersed, not daring to touch the young master of the Lin family.

The wood mouse looked like he was being deceived but pretended to be strong, his eyes were still a little wet, and after seeing Song Li, it was as if a switch had been pressed, and his arrogance weakened.

Holding the piece of paper in his hand, he looked at Song Li with a ridiculous expression, as if saying that he liked the wrong person, and the person he liked was like this.

Song Li didn't know if he felt more lost or disappointed, and kept saying that he liked him, but he believed the content on the paper just as easily, and didn't even have the courage to ask him a question.

Still too young.

His face became a little colder, he walked into the school without saying hello, no one would like him purely, no one would like him purely.

In short, Bai Yuchen didn't show up in the next few days, and the rumors about Song Li in the school were so dark that some people even heard that Teacher Song got sick from selling his ass.

There are still many people in Song Li's class, but they are all people with other intentions. Their eyes are unscrupulous and have secret desires in class. Song Li just pretends not to see them.

Early in the morning on Wednesday, Song Li came to a small online game company with no name at all, dressed neatly.

Because the games they made were boring, not attractive enough, and they had no funds, the company was facing a crisis of bankruptcy, so Song Li bought it. He used to make many virtualized online games in the high-tech society, and this world The online games are relatively rigid.

If the future and the present are integrated, I believe that a pleasing online game will be designed.

The boss of this company was originally a young man who loves to design online games. He founded the company with enthusiasm, but later he had no technology and no money, so he could only make small games to keep the company running.

However, with the rapid change of online games, they are lagging behind after all, so they had to come up with the idea of ​​disbanding the company.

Qin Weilu sat nervously in the small office of the company waiting for the owner who bought the company. He had never seen Song Li before, and now Song Li was their hope that the company would not go bankrupt.

Qin Weilu was nervous and complicated. Looking at his small company, there was a little pride in his eyes. This company was founded by him and his friends, but now...

thump thump——

Song Li looked at the man with a vicissitudes of life, and reached out to him, "Hello, I'm Song Li."

Qin Weilu held Song Li's hand blankly, "Hello, I'm Qin Weilu."

"We've made everything clear in the email, has Mr. Qin thought it over?" Song Li struggled slightly, looked at Qin Weilu with a smile, and asked politely.

Only then did Qin Weilu seem to have come to his senses, and quickly invited Song Li in.

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to be so young." Qin Weilu is a 30-year-old man, and he speaks old-fashioned.

"Boss Qin was joking." Song Li smiled and said politely.

Not much gossip, the two quickly entered the discussion.

……

"Mr. Song, I didn't expect you to have so many unique insights into online games, which benefit me a lot." Qin Weilu said in admiration.

"Then Mr. Qin should trust me, we will be able to make the best game together." Song Li smiled slightly and held out his hand to Qin Weilu.

"Pleasant to work with."

In just one hour, Song Li and Qin Weilu exchanged many ideas. Finally, when Song Li left, he looked at the group of young faces outside the office.

"President Qin, I will transfer some money to you when I go back. You must find a suitable place for everyone to work. This place is too small." Song Li looked at the environment and said mercilessly, but Let Qin Weilu be very grateful.

"President Song, don't call me President Qin, you are the boss of the company now." Qin Weilu said, sending Song Li downstairs.

After bidding farewell to Qin Weilu, Song Li saw the owner of the luxury car that the school students gossip about and the owner's luxury car parked here as soon as he walked out of the gate of the office building.

Bai Yuchen stood there cleanly, without the vigor of a young man, looked straight at Song Li, opened the co-pilot's door, "I'll take you home."

Song Li hesitated for a moment, and got into the car.

Bai Yuchen sat in the driver's seat, leaned over and looked at Song Li, "I'm sorry, something happened to me two days ago, so I couldn't come to you."

Song Li shook his head, "It's okay, it doesn't matter if you look for it or not."

Bai Yuchen buckled his seat belt, and slowly drove on the wet roadside while holding the steering wheel, "I heard about the school, it's all fake, don't..."

Seeing that Bai Yuchen wanted to comfort him, Song Li smiled, "It's okay." This kind of thing has not happened once or twice, and the final solution is to take out the most direct thing and hit them directly in the face.

"I heard that the Bing family's underground industry is huge. It's your masterpiece." Song Li looked at the street trees outside the window. The trunks, branches, and leaves were all wet. There was another light rain yesterday, which wet the road.

"Well, these two days have been busy with these things. The Bing family has secretly operated many unreasonable industries. If it is not stopped, many people will suffer." Bai Yuchen said quietly, and has been suppressing depression for two days. , also restored calm.

As if this person is by his side, he can feel at ease, "The Bing family doesn't have the energy to make things difficult for your father these two days, so you don't have to worry."

"I'm fine." When Cao Cao was mentioned, Cao Cao called. Song Li took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and the word "Dad" was displayed.

Bai Yuchen shut his mouth when he saw it, and drove the car seriously.

Song Li leaned on the car window, looked at the bumpy bricks on the sidewalk, "Dad."

"We're home now, hurry home." Father Song said in a commanding tone, and Song Li didn't even say a word when a busy tone came out of the phone.

Song Li looked at his phone, "Let's go eat fish together, go to Uncle Gui's to eat pickled fish."

Knowing about the Song family's relationship, Bai Yuchen hummed, turned the car around, and headed towards Uncle Gui's grilled fish shop.

It was already afternoon when Bai Yuchen sent Song Li to the door of his house, Bai Yuchen looked at Song Li with dark eyes.

Song Li held the car door handle, "Do you want to go in and have a seat?"

Bai Yuchen nodded, parked the car in the garage, and followed Song Li with slender legs. The sky was dark and the garage was quiet and dark. Bai Yuchen looked at the tall man in front of him, and couldn't help but yelled ,"teacher."

Song Li turned to look at him, "What's the matter?" This was the first time he called him teacher after that overreaching.

"It's nothing." Bai Yuchen lowered his head, "Teacher, I can take care of school matters, leave it to me, I..."

"Yuchen, I'm a man, a 28-year-old man." Song Li stopped him.

Song Li looked at the half-hidden door of the house, pushed it open and walked into the entrance, let Bai Yuchen in and closed the door, "Change your slippers."

Song Li stepped on velvet slippers and led Bai Yuchen to the living room, looking at the strange woman busy in the kitchen, when a crackling sound hit Song Li.

The author has something to say: ps: Coded for a few hours, I hope you like it, if there is anything that needs to be corrected, let me know.

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By the way, we rehearsed today, it was a joy in the rain-.-