Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

For a moment, Song Juwei suspected that he was hallucinating, or maybe his old eyes were dizzy.

Otherwise, how could he see Song Xunnan in the lounge where N was obviously staying?

And the third son who was driven out of the house by him still asked him with a smile: "Where is my old pit glass?"

Song Hengxuan was also stunned, and Song Xunnan's words were like a bolt from the blue, making people speechless.

Song Juwei's pupils dilated and then narrowed rapidly, and finally he forced himself to calm down and said to Jiang Na with a sullen face: "I don't know why Mr. Jiang made such a joke, but it's obviously not funny. Please let N come out."

Seeing him pretending to be calm, Jiang Na shook his head in his heart.

It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I can't believe it.

He more or less learned something about the Song family from Ji Chao. After knowing that Song Xunnan moved out of his household registration on his own initiative, he understood how bad the relationship between the two parties was: "What did I lie to you for? You want to see N, I I invited him to come up, and if you don’t admit it after seeing it, what can I do.”

Song Juwei's lips trembled, and his voice became unsteady: "This is impossible!"

He was too eager to deny this fact, and let himself lose the sophistication he had always had.

Song Xunnan held a handful of warm-touch Go blackspots in his hand, picked them up and put them down again, with a careless movement.With the other hand resting on the small table, he propped his chin and looked at Song Juwei: "I'm so sorry, I'm the N you've been looking for all this time. Are you surprised?"

Song Juwei was overwhelmed with surprise, he stretched out his hand to touch his beating heart in surprise, he felt short of breath, his eyes turned black, and he swayed.

Song Hengxuan quickly supported him from behind, and said anxiously, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm fine..." Song Juwei managed to calm down his breathing, but he couldn't swallow the breath in his heart. It was stuck in his throat, and he almost suffocated him. His eyes glared angrily, "Then what you did just now , on purpose?!"

"What's with what?" Song Xunnan finally sat up a little bit, and in the eyes of Song Juwei wishing to eat him raw, he made a look of thinking, and then seemed to remember something, and elongated his tone, "If you mean It has nothing to do with me to let you take 1000 million photos of the Laokeng glass species, right?

He snorted slightly: "I thought Mr. Song's desire to see me was very strong, so he was willing to spend all his money to buy gifts. But after Mr. Song got his wish, he didn't seem happy?"

Song Juwei's breath was stagnant, and then he clutched his heart even harder, his face was livid, and he pointed at Song Xunnan with trembling fingers. You couldn't speak a word for a long time, as if you were so angry that you lost your mind.

Where did Song Hengxuan see Song Juwei like this: "Xiao Nan, don't say a few words, my father is already very angry."

Song Xunnan's gaze slowly shifted from Song Juwei's face to Song Hengxuan's face, seeing that the eyes of the father and son were exactly the same, extremely indifferent: "Don't teach me here, if you really have such a sense of justice, why did you go?"

Knowing all the facts, knowing that he was just a stone for Song Xi to step on, but when he was being stepped on by others, he ignored him and pretended not to see him.

The simplest question, how many perpetrators are there in a school bullying incident?

Those who punched and kicked the victims were the ones who stood by and watched?

ridiculous!

Song Hengxuan was stabbed by him, but he didn't know how to refute, and felt a pain in his heart.Song Xunnan was right, he who knew all the truth and contributed to the incident was indeed the perpetrator.

He is indisputable.

Song Juwei was one of the many companies that made trouble for Jiang Na's company back then, and Jiang Na didn't like him, so he even sat beside Song Xunnan, sipping tea and watching a play for a while.

Seeing that Song Juwei's complexion was really bad, although he had never been mentioned that he had a heart attack, but he was getting old and his body was unavoidably weak. Jiang Na didn't want any accidents to happen at his auction. Sheng said: "It seems that Mr. Song is too emotional, you can send him to another room to rest."

The waiter replied "Yes", and when he went to help Song Juwei, he realized that he was still holding the gift box and hesitated for a while: "This gift..."

"How can you take back the water that was spilled from the gift you sent out?" Song Xunnan waved to the helpless waiter, "Bring it here."

Song Juwei gritted his teeth with hatred, and stopped the waiter: "Song Xunnan, is this how you treat your father and the Song family?"

Song Xunnan glanced at him coolly: "What's the matter with me? You bought the gift for N, right? Is it normal for me to accept the gift as N?"

normal? !

"Fuck off, you're normal!" Song Juwei was completely enraged, and even cursed.

Song Xunnan's expression turned cold: "Mr. Song didn't come here to recruit talents in good faith, so let's go out and turn left, and don't see him off."

Looking at his indifferent face, Song Juwei lost control of his emotions for a moment, strode forward and raised his hands.

But the hand did not fall.

He turned his head in disbelief and looked at his eldest son who stopped him: "What do you mean?"

Song Hengxuan didn't understand what was wrong with him, he subconsciously stopped Song Juwei's actions, and subconsciously stood by Song Xunnan's side.

He lowered his eyes to Song Juwei's angry eyes, and said respectfully: "Dad, Mr. Jiang is still here, and there are some things that can be resolved at home."

As soon as he reminded him, Song Juwei remembered that Jiang Na was watching a good show nearby, and he was being played like a monkey for a long time.

Thinking of this, Song Juwei's face felt like someone had slapped him, with burning pain.

Song Xunnan looked at Song Juwei's blocked arm, opened and closed his right hand, his bones cracked, and his eyes seemed to be frozen.

Jiang Na said: "Boss Song, why don't you go home and rest, it seems that the situation is not very good."

Song Juwei never imagined that one day he would be kicked out by his competitors after being teased by his raised son.He resentfully pulled the restrained arm out.

Did not move.

"Still letting go!" Song Juwei stared at Song Hengxuan, heartbroken with anger.

Song Hengxuan quickly stopped.

There was a knock on the door, Jiang Xiao pushed the door open and came in: "Dad, Uncle Song is here too? I'm here to find Xunnan, everyone wants to see him."

Song Xunnan stood up from the cushion and nodded to Jiang Na: "Boss Jiang, I'm going down first."

"Go."

Song Xunnan walked straight past Song Juwei and Song Hengxuan without even looking at them.

Song Juwei knew that this was a game when he saw Jiang Na, and now that he saw Jiang Xiao, he confirmed his thoughts, he shook his hand, and his voice almost came out of his teeth: "Boss Jiang, good trick. Excuse me, let's go."

Jiang Na sighed with a smile on his face when he was about to step out of the lounge without looking back: "Mr. Song will go back and take good care of himself. I will visit the house some other day. I will personally thank President Song for sending Xunnan over to help Jiang Na get through this difficult time." love."

When Song Juwei remembered that not only had he been taken advantage of by spending four figures to please Song Xunnan, but also because Song Xunnan had lost a big cake and was missed by Jiang Na, the feeling of shortness of breath came up again.

"Boss Jiang is polite." This sentence was almost forced out of his throat. He had to close his eyes to suppress his resentment, and walked away, trying to preserve his last decency.

The waiter looked at Song Juwei who had left, and then at his boss: "Boss Jiang, what should I do with this gift?"

Song Juwei was in a hurry when he left and didn't take anything.

Jiang Na said: "Song Juwei promised to give it to N in public, and he will send it to Xiao Nan later. I still don't believe he can put down his old face and really want to go back."

He paused, and then said: "By the way, send him the Tang Sancai I received a few days ago."

The waiter naturally knew that it was Jiang Na's favorite, but he was surprised when he heard the words, but he knew he couldn't ask more questions, so he went on, thinking that Mr. Jiang seemed to like Song Xunnan very much.

Seeing that everyone was gone, Jiang Na recalled Song Juwei's deflated expression and felt refreshed. The breath that had been suppressed by his peers for so long came out tonight, and even his body relaxed a lot.

He was thinking like this, and at the end he joked that he really lived and went back, not to mention the speed of arguing with Song Juwei in public, or taking advantage of Song boy's light, which can be regarded as a false prestige.

He shook his head and laughed, and looked at the chess game he had just played with Song Xunnan in a blink of an eye, and he was even more amused: "What does this kid play? Sprinkling a handful of rice on the ground is better than him."

Song Xunnan didn't know that he was rejected by others. He came down again and returned to the hall. When he walked down the spiral staircase, many people looked at him, but quickly moved away, discussing in secret for a while. See N.

The god of learning is always looked up to, even if he can't be recruited, it's good to see him.

"Do you think N will have a teacher? Otherwise, how could it be possible to make rapid progress in just one or two months."

"It's also possible that he got the hang of it. The people under me all said that his algorithm is exceptionally sophisticated."

"Jiang Na has turned around completely this time. The technology they developed can be said to be at the domestic leading level, with a market value of hundreds of millions."

"N can be regarded as Jiang Na's nobleman, but I don't know what he looks like."

"Programmers sit in front of the computer for a long time and do not exercise. It is almost the same."

"It doesn't matter what someone looks like, as long as they are talented."

Jiang Xiao stood on the middle table and adjusted the microphone.

Everyone immediately quieted down and looked at Jiang Xiao with fiery eyes.

Song Xunnan rested his hands on the handrail of the stairs. The crystal lamp above his head was a bit dazzling. He squinted his eyes in shock, and when he raised his eyelids, he met Xu Qing, Song Xi and Song Yuqing's eyes.

Song Xi was standing just below the stage, looking up at Song Xunnan at this moment, and he didn't look away after being discovered, but stared at him obsessively, as if trying to burn a hole in his body.

Song Xunnan looked at him for a few seconds, then looked away, lowered his eyes and began to lose his mind.

"Why haven't dad and elder brother come back?" Song Xi asked in a low voice.

Song Yuqing's expression had been grim since he came out of the bathroom, and when he heard Song Xi's question, he just glanced at him, and raised his lips and said, "Your brother really has a lot to worry about."

Song Xi choked, subconsciously looking at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing frowned: "Second brother, how do you talk?"

Song Yuqing seldom expressed his attitude towards Song Xi. To be precise, he ignored Song Xi at all. This was the first time he said such obviously provocative words in front of Xu Qing.

Song Yuqing was not annoyed by what Xu Qing said, his mind was not here at all, but kept staring at Song Xunnan's profile.

It's a pity that to Song Xi, Song Xunnan gave him a look, but to Song Yuqing, that look was too lazy to give him alms, and he treated it like air.

Song Yuqing found out this fact and pulled the corners of his mouth to smile.

Jiang Xiao said polite words on stage thanking everyone for coming to the auction. After listening to a few words, Song Xunnan felt the hypnotic effect of the leader's speech.

When Jiang Xiao was speaking, he kept paying attention to Song Xunnan from the corner of his eyes. Of course, he didn't miss his yawn. For a moment, the lines he wanted to say got stuck, and he quickly answered when he came back to his senses. Speechless wry smile.

He didn't want to write a long story, but this is what these bigwigs eat.

Even so, Jiang Xiao speeded up his speech and got to the point: "...Jianna Company can rebuild its strength, it is indispensable for everyone to support each other and forge ahead, but more importantly, it is the help of noble people. Thank you for Jiangna's most difficult time. Reach out."

Jiang Xiao turned his head and smiled at Song Xunnan who was on the stairs: "Xunnan, thank you."

There was an uproar among the crowd, and they turned their incredible gazes to the young man who was too young on the stairs.

Song Xunnan faced the surprised or astonished eyes of the crowd, his expression remained the same, with a faint smile on his lips, and he nodded in response to the crowd decently and politely, showing no panic at all when he was suddenly named.

With a long leg, he walked down the stairs calmly, stood next to Jiang Xiao, and smiled slightly at him: "It should."

After all, the money was collected.

That technology was sold for a total of 700 million. In addition to the technology investment discussed with Jiang Na tonight, at least tens of millions were put on his bank card.

Everyone in the audience looked different, and the discussion was a little uncontrollable.

"This is N? Isn't this too young?!"

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River beat the waves ahead. It's too late to be dissatisfied."

"No wonder I followed Jiang Xiao all the way, and Jiang Xiao came out to meet him in person. I didn't expect this." This was because the people who missed the opportunity to talk to Song Xunnan were annoyed.

"It's fine that N is so powerful at such a young age, why is he still so good-looking." This is the young master of a certain family who touched his face and doubted his life.

At this time, standing in the audience was the boss who said in front of Song Xunnan not long ago that he would give N a vice president position, and he was so embarrassed that he wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

What did he do before?

Not only did he say in front of N that he was young and ignorant, but he also shamelessly wanted him to work as the vice president of his small company!

The boss will come to what is social death, and he can only hypnotize himself in the bottom of his heart, and the other party will not remember him as a small person at all.

The Song family was out of place among the ebullient crowd, as if they were covered by a vacuum glass cover, they couldn't hear or see anything.

Only Jiang Xiao's words and Song Xunnan's figure standing on the stage kept replaying in his mind.

Song Xunnan... turned out to be N? !

Xu Qing was the first to come back to her senses, and grabbed Song Xi's arm with a bit of force. The manicure she just made sank into his flesh, and she muttered to herself, "Xiaoxi, where's your father? Why are Lao Song and Heng Xuan still talking?" not coming back?"

Song Juwei was looking for N at that time, and N was standing in front of them.

It was Song Xunnan who broke up with their Song Jiaen.

Song Xi was dumbfounded, he just shook his head and couldn't speak.

Unable to bear the blow, Xu Qing's legs began to weaken. Fortunately, she had the thought to brace herself so that she didn't directly collapse on the ground.

Song Yuqing saw that her complexion was not good, frowned, and reached out to hold Xu Qing's other arm: "They will be back soon."

Just as they were talking, Song Juwei and Song Hengxuan walked towards the hall.

On the stage, Jiang Xiao introduced to everyone: "Let me introduce, this is N, Mr. Song Xunnan, who is also a shareholder of Jiangna Company. We will work with Mr. Song to manage Jiangna under the witness of everyone. better."

There was warm applause from the audience.

Although these words were gentle, Jiang Xiao's eyes swept down the stage when he said it, and he glanced at the several company representatives who had turned their faces and refused to recognize them one by one.

The heart of the person who looked at him shuddered, knowing that this was Jiang Na who was going to settle the old score.

When Song Juwei first came in, it was a lively scene where the guests were enjoying themselves, and he looked out of place with a dark face.

Song Xunnan stood in the middle of the stage, enjoying everyone's attention and adoration.The light floated on his slender eyelashes, with a layer of hazy light, making his cold eyes a little soft and warm.

He seemed born to be in the middle of the stage.

The rich young master who praised Song Xunnan's good looks just now stared at his face, and his friend laughed at him when he saw it: "Why, have you taken a fancy to him?"

"Don't make noise, I'm thinking," the rich young master murmured, "I've definitely heard this name somewhere."

"Have you ever heard of this big name? Impossible, your social circle is full of wine and meat friends," the friend sighed, "Can you make a golden phoenix?"

The rich young master shook his head: "No, no, I've definitely heard it. Let me think about it... Fuck, isn't this the Song Xunnan from the Song family? He was racing with me two years ago!"

"Fuck, do you really know each other?"

The young master of the rich family grabbed his friend's sleeve and said in a mysterious and loud voice: "This is a big gossip. I heard that Song Xunnan was wrongly embraced by the Song family. Jiang Na is a shareholder! Hey, look over there, there is the Song family, who just gave Song Xunnan a gift of 1000 million."

He looked excited: "Damn, it's too exciting. I can see the live version at eight o'clock in this kind of bloody rich family's grievances?!"

His voice was a bit loud, and once he reminded many people of Song Xunnan who had disappeared from the upper class circle, word spread quickly, and the whole venue knew about it, and secretly looked at Song Juwei and the others.

How could Song Juwei not feel the ridicule from everyone?

They must have ridiculed themselves in their hearts for being blind, and being played as a clown for nothing.Just thinking about it like this made Song Juwei's expression even more gloomy.

He had already walked to the door, remembering that Xu Qing and the others were still here and wanted to come back to pick them up. If he had known Song Xunnan was on stage, he would not come back no matter what.

But now that he walked away in full view, others might not know what they thought about the Song family, Song Juwei could only stay and accept the baptism of everyone's eyes.

It's just embarrassing.

He closed his eyes, regretting why he didn't strangle Song Xunnan to death and let him take revenge on his adoptive father like this today.

He didn't even think about who was rushing to win over N.

Jiang Xiao quickly finished speaking, and the banquet had come to an end.

Many people gathered around to talk to Song Xunnan, and toasted one cup after another. Even if Song Xunnan said that he was too strong to drink and only took a sip every time, many people would come forward, and if there seemed to be no expression during the conversation How strong your own company is and how favorable the conditions are.

Jiang Xiao stood in front of Song Xunnan and laughed angrily when he heard them poaching the wall in front of him.

Song Juwei couldn't stay here for a second, he said in a low voice, "Let's go." He walked towards the door.

It just so happened that there was someone standing on Song Juwei's only way at this time. Song Juwei's eyelids twitched and he recognized that this was his old rival Liu Hong. The two sides had been fighting openly and secretly for decades, and this person definitely couldn't say anything nice. .

Sure enough, Liu Hong looked at the Song family in surprise: "I'm leaving now? Won't you stay and chat with Xunnan?"

"There's nothing to talk about." Song Juwei put on a straight face. He had someone let out the news that Song Xunnan had broken away from the Song family, but it wasn't for the sake of being ridiculed by others this day.

Liu Hong shook his head and sighed, and his old friend expressed concern: "Young people, it's inevitable that you will run away from home when you get angry. If you change this feudal patriarch's style, maybe this will be fine. This time it's good, isn't it? Even presents are given, and Xunnan can calm down when he sees it."

He is so angry!

Song Juwei sneered and looked like an old friend: "You have raised a good son, and I heard that he will graduate from college soon? Are you planning to let him come to the company to help? Then I will have to take good care of him in the future."

Liu Hong's face froze.

His son has delayed graduation for two years.

Looking at the back of Song Juwei walking out, and looking at Song Xunnan who was surrounded by people and couldn't see clearly, Liu Hong's eyes flashed: "Wait, your son doesn't look like a mess."

The blow tonight was really too great, and the atmosphere on the way back to the Song family was gloomy.Song Juwei seemed to have calmed down, his eyes were full of emotions, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After returning home, Song Xi was about to go upstairs, but was stopped by Song Juwei: "Xiaoxi stay here, you go first."

"Dad, tell me something?" Song Xi sat on the sofa and looked at Song Juwei who was sitting opposite.Even a successful man in a high-end suit can't hide the wrinkles on his face.

Song Juwei lit a cigarette: "Do you know that Song Xunnan is N's business?"

Song Xi shook his head: "I just found out tonight."

"That's right, if you know it's impossible not to tell me," Song Juwei fell silent, and there was silence between the two of them for a moment.

It took him a long while before he said, "How is his grade at school...?"

"I heard that he doesn't usually come to class, so I will see him at school when the exam is approaching." Song Xi grabbed the sofa unnaturally under Song Juwei's see-through eyes, and pursed his lips to add, "But his grades have always been very good. , he can take the first place in the test without the usual score, and the teachers like him very much. He should be preparing for the ICIC competition recently."

"You are in the same major as him, no matter whether you want to or not, everyone will compare you with him. If he recovers, you will be trampled in the mud." Song Juwei stubbed out his cigarette butt, his eyes flickering, "Understood Do I mean, Brook?"

Song Xi was taken aback by the ruthlessness in his tone, and only then did he truly realize that Song Juwei started from nothing to conquer the world.

He nodded: "I understand."

Song Juwei looked at his obedient little son, softened his expression, and said meaningfully: "I heard that you will also participate in this competition in the future? Dad looks forward to your performance."

Song Xi clutched the blanket tightly with his hands on the sofa, but his expression was as obedient as ever: "I understand, Dad, I will beat him."

===

After the auction was over, Song Xunnan quickly sold the piece of jadeite. Seeing that a lot of money came in, he even felt better when he thought of Song Juwei's face.

He kept the Tang Sancai that Jiang Na sent over, but it didn't fit well where it was placed. The decoration of his house didn't go in this way.In the end, Song Xunnan put it in the study, adding some literary flavor to him, a common man.

As soon as the things were put away, someone rang the doorbell.

Song Xunnan took the takeaway from the door and placed it on the table like a dragon's formation.

He ordered a lot of things, but unfortunately he was very excited when he first placed the order, but now he has lost interest when he sees these big fish and meat.

Eating takeaway every day, and ordering everything around him, he will really go crazy.But after I moved out, I didn't like to let others into my house, so I never found an aunt to cook.

Song Xunnan poked the scallion meat on the plate twice, picked up the chopsticks and tasted it twice, and then he didn't want to eat it.But throwing it away like this is a bit wasteful, he thought about it, and decided to call Wen Jinran and let him solve it.

The mobile phone is in the living room, and it has been silent for the past few days.Without him, since knowing that he is N, many people have found his information, and naturally there are channels to get his number. Various friend invitations followed one after another, and many calls came in to invite him to this or that banquet.

Song Xunnan hated this kind of vanity fair when he was the young master of the Song family, but he was still forced to rush a few KPIs.Now that he is free, he can go whenever he wants, and if he doesn't want to, no one can control him, so naturally he didn't reply to any of those things, and even directly changed his WeChat name to "Talk to Jiang Xiao".

Needless to say, it was really effective and blocked a lot of harassment.

He sat cross-legged on the wool blanket and sent Wen Jinran a message.

[Talk to Jiang Xiao: come to my house for dinner? 】

The surfer boy Wen Jinran replied in seconds: [Who are you? 】

Song Xunnan: "..."

Don't be this friend, throw it away.

[Talk to Jiang Xiao: You didn't even give me a note? 】

It took a while for the other side to reply: [Aoao brother, you, I was peeling an apple just now and didn't pay attention. 】

[I don't like it after hearing it: You deleted me a few days ago, and I forgot to make a note after adding it back.But who is this Jiang Xiao? 】

Song Xunnan pondered for two seconds, it seemed that this was indeed the case.

[Talk to Jiang Xiao: a friend.Are you coming? 】

[I don't like it after smelling it: [picture][picture][picture]]

[I don't like it after smelling it: my brother is cooking [dog licks the screen]]

Song Xunnan can see the dishes on the table without clicking on the big picture. It seems to be stir-fried cabbage and other green vegetables that look healthy at first glance.

He thought about it, and found that he hadn't eaten green vegetables for a whole week. The takeaways were either greasy like Laochu's cabbage, or fat-reduced salad, which made him feel like a dream when he saw a cabbage now. Love dish.

That is...Wen Heng can cook?

How did he remember that the other party asked his aunt to do it at home?I also bumped into it several times.

Song Xunnan made a phone call: "Your brother can cook? Didn't you invite auntie?"

Wen Jinran was on the phone while fetching things from the refrigerator, and was almost overwhelmed: "My brother has been studying abroad for a long time, okay. If he can't cook by himself, he would have starved to death long ago. But that aunt seems to be the same as my brother." We met abroad, and now I have resigned and returned home, and my brother doesn’t like other people coming into the house, so he can only cook by himself.”

Wen Heng heard his words and looked sideways at him.

Wen Jinran pointed to the receiver and mouthed: "I'm on the phone with Brother Nan."

Song Xunnan felt that the other party was a pitiful man, not only busy with the research institute and the hospital, but also took care of cooking by himself, and fed Wen Jinran by the way.

He thought, so miserable, as miserable as himself.A kind person like Dr. Wen sees that he, like him, is left alone to cook, can he show kindness and let him have a meal?

Song Xunnan coughed, and asked slowly: "Ask your brother, can you feed one more person?"

Wen Jinran didn't reply immediately, as if he was shocked by his shamelessness.He glanced at his cousin who was washing his hands, looked back and forth on his calm face, and finally asked in a low voice, covering the microphone: "Brother, can you let Brother Nan come to your house for dinner?"

Wen Heng glanced at him, lowered his eyes to wipe off the water drops on his hands, and did not reply immediately.

Wen Jinran sighed, knowing it was impossible.

Song Xunnan waited for a long time and no one cared about him, sighed and straightened his long legs, leaned back on the sofa and looked at the ceiling.

Are you going to let him cook by himself and send himself to the hospital?

Song Xunnan frowned remembering the sweet, salty, lumpy and soft noodles he cooked last time.

If it wasn't for Ji Chao's presence, he needed to maintain his image, and he would have spit it out on the spot.

Wen Jinran wanted to tell Song Xunnan that it seemed hopeless, you can eat it by yourself, his hand was cold, and when he came to his senses, Wen Heng had already taken the phone.

A cold and indifferent voice came through the earpiece, mixed with the hoarse and grainy texture after the current treatment, rang in Song Xunnan's ears, and gently scratched him like a feather.

"Okay, come here directly."

"The door is open for you."