The day I married my boss

It's not going to be a good weekend.

When Aunt Chen sent Song Feilan and the others out of the gate, she opened her mouth, hesitated for a long time, and dared not speak for a long time.Tao Yuan embraced Song Feilan who was in a state of despair, turned to her and said, "You can go back, there is no need to send it off."

After all, Aunt Chen couldn't hold back, and said something extra: "Fei Lan, you can't blame your father entirely, he is not easy. Think about it, if you were in his place, and two biological children killed each other, would you help me?" who?"

Song Feilan didn't speak, Tao Yuan nodded to her and said, "I know Aunt Chen, I will persuade him."

A few locust trees were planted by the roadside, and the air was filled with the sweet and greasy aroma of locust flowers.Song Feilan was like a little lion who had lost his father, his eyes were both angry and sad, the quarrel just now almost exhausted all his strength, walking on the road now even his legs were a little weak.He stopped on his knees to catch his breath and asked, "What should we do now?"

"Call the police." Tao Yuan gently grabbed his shoulder and said, "Get in the car first?"

"Did you record just now?" Song Feilan stood up and asked.

"Recorded." Tao Yuan opened the car door, and the two sat back and forth.

"Can that be used as evidence?" Song Feilan asked.

"Not necessarily, this kind of surreptitious audio recording is illegal, but at least it can give the police a direction to investigate. The identity of Song Siwei's suspect cannot be escaped." Tao Yuan paused, and then said: "And, if it really comes As a last resort, you can also use self-media to spread it online, and it is not difficult to ruin Song Siwei's reputation."

Song Feilan sighed deeply, leaned back on the chair with his eyes closed, and asked, "Go to the police station now?"

"Can you still hold on?" Tao Yuan asked. "Do you want to eat something before going over?"

"No, let's finish the business first."

When the two were reporting the case at the police station, Song Feilan's phone rang several times, one was from Cheng Manfang, and several times was from Ruan Ainong, and then he simply turned off the phone.Tao Yuan handed in all the evidence in his hand, including the video of the first car accident, the content of the conversation with Sun Xing, Sun Xing's bank account statement, Zhang Feilong's photo, and the recording of the conversation with Song Siwei at noon. There are several illegal evidences with vague boundaries, but they are enough to file a case for investigation.

When the two came out of the police station, they went to a nearby small restaurant to eat something. Just halfway through their meal, Tao Yuan's phone rang.Tao Yuan swallowed the food in his throat and called out, "Father."

"You...Tao Yuan, I've always been optimistic about you." Song Donglai, his voice after the electricity was old, helpless and disappointed. "You are sober-minded than Feilan, let's take care of this matter."

Tao Yuan agreed and agreed.Song Feilan was sitting opposite and had already heard the voice, but he didn't say anything to disturb him. Instead, he put down his chopsticks and turned on his phone, which immediately rang out a series of notifications for missed calls and messages.

"I don't care about today's matter." Song Donglai was still trying to persuade Tao Yuan on the other end of the phone: "What are you and Feilan going to do now?"

"We haven't figured it out yet." He didn't tell the truth. The Song family's financial strength is strong. If Song Donglai has the idea of ​​bribing the public security organs, he doesn't say whether he can succeed, but it will definitely make things very troublesome.

Sure enough, the other side said: "You persuade Feilan, let him stop being angry, and ask Si Si to apologize to him in two days. You can mention any ideas you have. My things will belong to Feilan and Feiqing sooner or later. Furthermore, even if she really sends her thinking to jail, it won’t help other than making jokes for outsiders and affecting our corporate image. After all, it’s her own family, she was confused for a moment..."

Tao Yuan did not refute, and followed his voice to agree a few times before hanging up the phone.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, Song Feilan asked, "Shall we settle this matter privately?"

Tao Yuan nodded and said, "He means that if we don't pursue it, we can give you some financial compensation."

"Don't want his compensation." Song Feilan took a mouthful of noodles and said, "Even if he wants to sever the relationship between father and son, this matter will not be good."

When the two arrived home after dinner, the cat's call came from the room. Song Feilan helped the shoe cabinet to change his shoes, sighed and said to Tao Yuan, "Forget about the three kittens."

"You rest, I'll feed you."

"It's okay, I'm not Lin Daiyu, I'm not that delicate." Song Feilan went to the kitchen to make milk powder.When the kittens saw him, they immediately opened their mouths like baby birds waiting to be fed, and they all cried out more happily.

Tao Yuan opened the window to ventilate the room while tidying up the room. While Song Feilan was feeding the cat, the phone rang again. Tao Yuan took a look and found that it was Ruan Ainong, so he rushed into the room and asked, "Do you answer your mother's phone? "

"She hit countless times this afternoon." Song Feilan pulled out the pacifier from Er Zhuang's mouth, and it immediately meowed.Tao Yuan came in and handed him the phone, Song Feilan took it, handed the bottle to Tao Yuan, and said, "It's time to grow up."

Tao Yuan grabbed Er Zhuang on his lap and continued to feed him. Song Feilan answered the phone next to him, and the other side said to him first: "Why didn't you answer the phone all afternoon? I was so anxious that I thought the Song family's bastards People are going to kill people to silence them."

"It's something, the phone is out of battery." Song Feilan said lazily.

Ruan Ainong didn't notice that his tone was different from before, and continued: "Why didn't you tell your mother when you found the evidence? This time, the three mothers of the Song family have made a big mistake. Your father has been grinding with me for a long time this afternoon. , ask me to advise you."

Song Feilan hummed, but didn't say anything.

"Stretch a little bit, this time you have to cut a piece of his flesh." Ruan Ainong's voice was smiling.

Song Feilan didn't want to hear it anymore, and said, "Mom, if you have nothing to do, I'll hang up first."

"Wait a minute, I still have something to tell you." Ruan Ainong didn't know if she had practiced it specially, her voice was always soft and coquettish, and she could hear Song Donglai's bones when she was young. "Don't be too stubborn, it's not good for us if the relationship between father and son is really stiff, it's better to subdue your father and act coquettishly..."

"Mom, don't worry about my affairs. You can just apply a mask every day. Even if my dad doesn't want me, he won't want you. Don't worry." After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and he called again. Ruan Ainong probably thought he had lost his temper when he didn't answer, so he didn't insist anymore.

The cold snap hit that night, and the temperature in the good spring has dropped again.Song Feilan got up in the middle of the night and moved the cat litter to the bathroom, and turned on the Yuba for another night.

The next morning Tao Yuan went to work, Song Feilan didn't have a good rest last night, got up and fed the cat once, then went back to bed and slept in the cage.

At around nine o'clock, the phone started beeping like crazy again, he answered the call in a daze, Song Donglai was furious over there, and scolded him: "Song Feilan, you have developed a lot of skills You are going to disown your father, aren't you?"

Song Feilan lay on the bed and thought for a while, then asked, "Has Song Siwei been arrested?"

"I can't figure it out!" Song Donglai was so angry that his voice trembled a little: "If you insist on sending her in, what good will it do you? Do you really want to ruin your family?"

"It's not good, it's just for relief." Song Feilan sat up from the bed, rubbed his face, and said, "Dad, you didn't care when Song Siwei wanted to kill me, but now I send her to prison, and I hope you don't interfere. This is not the time to show affection."

"Are you really going to make a fuss?"

"You have never understood this logical relationship. It's not that I want to make trouble, it's that she wants to kill me. I'll report to the police and file a case according to normal legal procedures. It's not trouble." Song Feilan put his phone on the bedside table and turned it on. He said while getting dressed: "If you really want to be a fair and honest patriarch, just put your hands up and don't worry about it. I believe that our police uncle will definitely return Song Siwei's innocence."

"Song Feilan, I'll just say it once, hurry up and withdraw the case for me!"

"Impossible." Song Feilan put on his clothes, picked up the phone again and put it to his ear, and said very calmly: "I can't withdraw the case."

Song Donglai was so blocked by him, he took another deep breath, and finally persuaded him: "Attempt to kill, it is an attempt! You are alive and kicking, even if you really send her in, how many years can you live in? What about you kid?" So can't you think about it?"

"Even if she only lives there for a day, I'm happy."

"I called Tao Yuan yesterday, did he tell you?"

"I said, you want to bribe me." Song Feilan walked to the kitchen with his shoes on, and poured Tao Yuan's breakfast out of the thermos bucket with one hand.

Song Donglai gritted his teeth, and said angrily: "I think it's because you married him that you became so disrespectful! How could you have such a big idea?"

Song Feilan's breathing was stagnant for a moment, and he said after a while: "It's because I married him that I know how to live a normal life, and I know what it feels like to be cared about by others. Anyway, you elders are disrespectful." He stirred the pumpkin porridge in the bowl with a spoon, and said, "You can finish all your tricks in one go, and I won't compromise anyway."

"Even if you sever the relationship between father and son, you won't leave any money to you in the future, and you won't compromise?" Song Dong said, "Fei Lan, think about it carefully, don't do anything irreversible just to get angry. I I can forgive you and Tao Yuan's rude words yesterday, don't be obsessed with it."

Song Feilan's hands stirring the pumpkin porridge stopped. He suddenly heard that something was really broken. After a long while, he said in a voice that was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "... cut it off... just cut it off."

The busy tone on the phone rang for a while before Song Feilan realized it.With a dull face, he finished a bowl of porridge, cleared away the dinner plate, and took a taxi to the company.

Last night's cold snap brought a light rain. When Song Feilan got out of the car, his shoulders were half-wet, and when he got into the office, he was still covered with a three-point chill.

Tao Yuan was a little surprised when he saw him coming, and asked, "Why did you come here suddenly?"

"I'm so bored at home alone." Song Feilan put two cups of coffee on the table, took off his coat, sat on the sofa to take a breath, hesitated for a while, and asked, "Tao Yuan, what if... Huanyu can't continue working?" , How about we open a coffee shop? You told me before, a cat-themed coffee shop."

Tao Yuan raised his head, looked at his face, and was keenly aware of the traces of helplessness and sadness hidden on it, and asked, "Dad... called you?"

"He said he wanted to sever the father-son relationship with me." Song Feilan seemed to have matured a lot overnight, with a calm face, only occasionally showing some helpless sadness, and said: "My father is the largest shareholder of Huanyu. , I guess it has to be broken here, he has already used his property as a threat. Fortunately, I have made a little money from those bad movies in the past two years, and I still have some savings in my account, which is enough for us to start a new stove and do something else , whether it’s a restaurant or a coffee shop, it doesn’t matter.”