Thousands suspect fake young master after rebirth

When Song Xi came out of the bathroom, he couldn't see anything except his slightly moist eyes.

Secretary Jiang bowed to Song Xi who had just come out: "Young Master Song."

Song Xi's eyes darkened, not knowing when he came in.

"Secretary Jiang has been waiting for a long time? I'm sorry, I just went to wash my hands." He smiled and sat down, pursing his lips with embarrassing blushing on his face, and he didn't look threatening at all.

Secretary Jiang said: "No, I just came in too. Mr. Song said he would assign you a task. When do you think it will start?"

Song Xi knew that Secretary Jiang was superficially respectful, but he had little respect for himself. After all, he could tell by the address. Others called "Xiao Song Zong" and Secretary Jiang was still calling "Song Shao", making it clear that he did not admit it. Own.Moreover, the tasks assigned by Song Juwei are mostly grassroots projects. Song Xi has already been in contact with them in his previous life, so there is no need for Secretary Jiang to explain them to him again.

Waste everyone's time.

Song Xi: "Brother has already told me the basic situation of the company, I can almost understand it, why don't you show me last month's report first. If you don't understand, I will ask Secretary Jiang."

Secretary Jiang finally showed a bit of surprise on his serious face, which was fleeting: "Mr. Song already told you?"

The expression on Song Xi's face was very natural: "Didn't the elder brother tell you? He even asked me to minor in management next semester. He said that I would come to the company to help and help him. I will use it as an internship to accumulate experience."

"Mr. Song didn't mention it to me." Secretary Jiang pushed his glasses, noncommittal.

"Maybe brother forgot." Song Xi rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Secretary Jiang give me the report first, let me see if I can understand it?"

Secretary Jiang felt that it was embarrassing. A rookie who was new to the company's affairs wanted to skip the novice tutorial and read the report directly, which was not much easier than reading the heavenly book.But he was a subordinate, so he nodded in response: "Young Master Song, wait a moment, I'll bring it right away."

"Go quickly." Song Xi urged, then lowered his head to look at the various documents on the table, flipping through them as if bored.

Secretary Jiang was even more suspicious, so he closed the door and went out.

Song Xi's movements slowed down a bit, and he looked at the words seriously.

If he remembered correctly, this company holds 30.00% of the liquidity of the Song Group, which is very important. No wonder Song Juwei wants Song Hengxuan to come here to sit in charge.In the previous life, the company was forced to close down under Jiang Na's suppression, implicating the Song Group, and its market value evaporated by eight figures in a day, Song Juwei was almost pissed off and had a cerebral hemorrhage.

Song Xi thought of his liver-colored face at that time, squinted his eyes and smiled happily.

He intervened this time, wondering if he could make Song Juwei pissed off directly.

There is an entire secretarial team in the company. Secretary Jiang is the secretary-general and has an independent office. The rest of the secretarial team are all together.He knocked on the door of the secretarial group's office: "Young Master Song wants a copy of last month's report. Which one of you has it in hand? Sort it out and give it to me."

One of the secretaries raised his hand: "Secretary Jiang, there are several departments that haven't sent the report yet."

Secretary Jiang frowned: "Why hasn't it been sent?"

The secretary who spoke nodded: "Yes, they said that they haven't sorted it out yet, and they need to relax some time."

"Tell them that this is what Young Master Song wants, and they must sort it out and hand it in today." Secretary Jiang turned cold, knowing that the various departments were playing tricks to see if Song Hengxuan was not there.

It's fine at ordinary times, but now Jiang Na has been watching them covetously, and he still thinks about it, and the shallow-sighted can only pretend to be that little profit.

"Okay, I see, I will notify you immediately."

"It's hard work." Secretary Jiang nodded, and went back to Song Xi's office to explain the situation.

His voice was not low just now, and since he came from the young master of the Song family who just took office, not only the members of the secretary team heard what he said, but also other caring people.

The tea room was so close that someone listened to it.

"President Song's younger brother wants to read the report? This is too big a span."

"Song Xi doesn't seem to be studying management, finance, etc. Can you understand?"

I don't understand these days, "Knowing that the king can appear anywhere, the man with glasses said in a low voice, "This report is probably not for Young Master Song, but for Secretary Jiang. "

"What do you mean?"

"Think about it, after Mr. Song left, several departments didn't submit the forms at all. Secretary Jiang had nothing to do with them, but Song Shao was different. Song Shao said that if he wanted to see it, they had to submit it, but none of him graduated. How could college students understand it, and then Secretary Jiang will do it for him." The man with glasses analyzed clearly.

"In this way, Young Master Song is just a decoration. In fact, Mr. Song is still in charge."

"That's right, I can rest assured that this is high, otherwise the company suddenly changed to a child as a manager, and I really felt like writing a resignation letter."

Secretary Jiang naturally thought of the things they could think of, and said it when he handed over the sorted documents to Song Xi.

Song Xi raised his head and smiled at him: "Isn't this very good?"

"What does Young Master Song mean?" Secretary Jiang asked.

Song Xi patiently explained to him: "Look, I'm just a puppet in the eyes of outsiders, easy to bully, and have no strength, so they won't have two hearts, and when the big brother ends up in my position, he can stop messing around. Dim sum, this is the first point."

He continued: "The second point is that it is obvious that Jiang Na will target a series of companies such as the Song Corporation, and many employees are in panic. If everyone thinks that Secretary Jiang is in charge of the company's affairs, They will feel more at ease and can stabilize employees' emotions. What does Secretary Jiang think?"

Secretary Jiang didn't expect Song Xi to analyze it like this, and it was completely from Song Hengxuan's point of view, without any secrets at all.

"You're right." Now he somewhat believed that Song Xi was really appointed by Song Hengxuan to take over the company's affairs.

And when Song Xi took the report and analyzed it carefully with him, this kind of trust strengthened a bit.

After all, Song Xi was talking about confidential information. If Song Hengxuan hadn't taken the initiative to disclose it, it would be impossible for a freshman college student to know so much.Thinking of this, Secretary Jiang no longer harbored any grievances, and began to teach Song Xi seriously, pointing out his shortcomings and mistakes.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to get off work, and the two stayed in the same office for a long time, which further confirmed the rumor that "Secretary Jiang was reading the report".

Song Xi glanced at his watch: "It's time to get off work, Secretary Jiang should go home quickly."

"Young Master Song, won't you go back?"

Look, how fruitful this afternoon is, the other party knows that he has taken the initiative to care about his airborne relationship.

Song Xi said: "I'll leave later, let's sort out what you said today, Secretary Jiang, and tell him when the eldest brother wakes up."

"You and Mr. Song have a really good relationship." Secretary Jiang praised him sincerely.

Song Xi smiled more sincerely this time: "Yes, I think so too."

So good that he wished that Song Hengxuan would never wake up.

The nails of Song Xi's other finger, which was placed under the table, had dug into his palm, and it was dull and painful, but he didn't care.

Secretary Jiang left quickly.

When it was time to get off work, everyone punched out one after another, and the company quickly disappeared.

Listening to the sound of footsteps going away outside, Song Xi threw the signature pen in his hand onto the table and made a sound.He sneered, with a sharp expression, completely missing the obedient and quiet just now.

"idiot."

The two points I told Secretary Jiang are certainly true, but for him there is another reason——

As a puppet in everyone's mind, what does it have to do with him if something happens to the company in the future?

Of course it was all the fault of Secretary Jiang and his master behind him.

Song Xi admits that he is a villain, and he is used to using these dirty tricks behind his back to trick him.But it doesn't matter, no matter how dirty the means are, as long as they can achieve the goal, it is enough.

He doesn't care what others think of him.

"Song Xunnan, brother, wait a little longer..." He lay on the table with his chin resting on his elbow, his eyes were out of focus, he didn't know where to look, and he murmured.

It's already August, and school will start soon.

"I want to see you soon...Can I see you..." He bit his fingers hard, his nails were already bitten badly, and blood flowed out, but he couldn't stop Song Xi's nervous movements.He seemed to be using this to resist the anxiety in his heart.

Until then, Song Xi acted like himself.

A mentally ill person who has been locked up for many years.

===

People say that sickness comes like a mountain and goes away like a thread. Although Song Xunnan didn't fall down, he recovered very slowly. Now he wears a mask everywhere, only showing a pair of eyes.

"The response to the mini program last time was good. We can try to develop the app, refine the page, and add some other functions. You can submit any ideas you have... Let's outsource the page design to other companies and leave it to professionals. "Song Xunnan was wearing a mask, and his voice was rustling and muffled.

"The profit of the software that went on the market before is above the average, and the harvest is not bad. We can use the funds earned this time to invest in medical image intelligent recognition, and put our research and development technology into production... probably still Take care of one, oh yes, remember to apply for a patent." He was seriously facing the process on the tablet, writing and drawing, and heard someone laughing at the end.

Song Xunnan looked up suspiciously: "What are you laughing at?"

Although everyone was in a meeting, they were all young people with similar ages, and the oldest one was only 30 years old. There is no generation gap between people who are often exposed to the Internet.

A little girl from the product design department raised her hand: "Boss, you speak so delicately now."

Song Xunnan was taken aback: "...What?"

With the first to speak, everyone started booing.

"Yeah, it still has a nasal sound~"

"Boss, why did you change when you caught a cold?"

"I love to listen to Jiaojiao, the boss mostly talks!"

Everyone laughed.

Song Xunnan came to his senses, a burst of pinkness appeared from his neck, and quickly spread to the roots of his ears, even the mask couldn't cover it.

Xie Yao came over and asked with a smile, "Ah, are you shy? It turns out that you are also shy."

Song Xunnan's face started to heat up. He wanted to cover his face with his hand, but when he raised his hand, he felt that it was too revealing, so he had to put it down and yelled in a low voice, "Stop making trouble."

The scolding sound was nasal, and it had no deterrent effect at all.

Everyone also knew that he wasn't really angry and wasn't afraid of him at all.But jokes are jokes, they are all measured people, they quickly restrained their emotions and continued the meeting, and their attention has improved a lot compared to before.

"Speak quickly, boss, we are all listening."

Speechlessly, Song Xunnan twirled the pen a few times in his hand, desperately trying to divert his attention, and continued the meeting after the heat on his face subsided.

What can he do, he has to spoil his dear employees.

After the meeting, Sun Rongxi stayed and sorted out the materials with Song Xunnan: "Boss, Li Kewen sent me a message, asking if he can be our company's outsourcer?"

Song Xunnan asked: "Is he short of money again?"

"Probably, as you know, his mother's illness is a bottomless pit, and it can't be filled," Sun Rongxi sighed, "But we don't have any projects that need to be outsourced, and he has been with Song Xi. Anyway, I don't feel at ease. Unreliable."

Song Xunnan kept moving his hands, gathering the documents together: "On the other hand, I can still trust Li Kewen's character. But how did he find you? Obviously there is my contact information."

Sun Rongxi: "Maybe I'm afraid you will refuse."

"If you're afraid of rejection, you shouldn't come here. Let him talk to me in person," Song Xunnan thought for a while, "Don't ask Xiao Xu to make the proposal for a3. If Li Kewen finds him, I'll give it to him."

Sun Rongxi knew that Song Xunnan was giving Li Kewen a chance: "I understand. The director wanted to raise money for his mother before, but I don't know what to say about it now."

"Don't even think about it, he won't agree."

Sun Rongxi looked at Song Xunnan: "So sure? You seem to know him very well."

Song Xunnan was silent for a long time, and finally raised an arc that could not be called a smile: "Maybe I am the same kind of person as him."

Never accepting the pity of others, kneeling to finish walking the path you choose.

Pretty stupid.

Song Xunnan lowered his eyes and put the phone into his pocket: "I'll wait for his news. I only have one chance. If you don't want it, it will be useless."

"You wait for me to ask." Sun Rongxi turned on the phone and typed on the keyboard. When exiting, he habitually pulled down the notification bar to delete it with one click, but he quickly clicked into Weibo. Just as he was about to close the software, he saw the photo.

He froze on the spot and looked up at Song Xunnan, down at the phone, up at Song Xunnan, and down at the phone.

These two movements were repeated three times.

"What's wrong?" Song Xunnan felt terrified when he saw him, thinking that there was something on his face.

"I don't dare to admit it, is this person you?" Sun Rongxi pointed the phone in front of Song Xunnan's eyes.

Just as Song Xunnan was about to say something, he saw the young man in the photo with sharp eyes like a knife, biting the boxing gloves in his hand with a hint of ferocity.But the sweat-drenched hair ends stick to the cheeks, adding a messy beauty.

I can't control the comments below, I can't even find a pair of pants.

"Ahhhhhhhh! This look! This face! I'm going to call out to my husband!"

"Stop staring at me baby, I'm going in."

"Hiss, it's not too much for me to call my wife?"

"People live for this handsome guy! Does the blogger have any photos? Keep it up!"

"You put a street stall here, there are pants all over the floor."

"It's really a pity to save him, his eyes are so good! If this is a marketing method for a new debut starlet, then I can only say that you succeeded! Please make your debut soon!"

"..." Song Xunnan was speechless for a while, "What is this, can you report it?"

He felt that the popularity was wrong, so he opened the hot search list and saw that it was indeed on the top.

What's going on, why did someone take pictures that night?

The blogger didn't expect that the Weibo that he just thought it looked good would become popular, so he quickly deleted it online, but it was too late. The photo of Song Xunnan was spread everywhere, all over Weibo, and the popularity rose instead of falling.

Song Xunnan clicked his tongue, poked Xia Ye and asked him what happened.

Xia Ye sent a message saying that it was his mistake, and immediately asked people to drop the hot search.

"There's no need to lower it..." Song Xunnan looked at the plan at hand and murmured, "The heat that comes in vain is not in vain."

Five minutes later, the verified Weibo account was released, along with the official account of Nanbei Company.Sun Rongxi watched Song Xunnan helplessly and bought 5+ fans for the official blog to decorate the front.

[Song Xunnan v: Take a closer look, he looks quite handsome after punching [doge]//The shotgun is full of rails, thank you: Oh my god, is there anyone here to claim this handsome guy!No just my family is a treasure, oh oh, it ’s really beautiful ...]

"The real person is here!"

"It's actually a new account, I want to see other photos, woo woo woo."

"Wife, can I call you wife!"

"So it's really an Internet celebrity's hype and posing for a photo. The appearance is good. I hope I don't die in light of the light."

"You little Internet celebrities have so many tricks [thumbs like]"

"I also love hype, I'm a local dog and I'll say it first."

"...Wait a minute, you don't look at the certification? It clearly says Nanbei Technology Co., Ltd., and the position is president! President!!"

Seeing that someone finally noticed this, Song Xunnan nodded secretly, and began to spare no effort in recommending several products of the company suitable for young girls.

Replied person: "...?"

Die laughing, really ambitious.

"So it's really the president? A young boss?"

"Isn't this the standard configuration of Lujiang? Dreams come true?"

"I searched for this Weibo name, and there is an entry in Baidu. The introduction is very detailed. He is a big boss."

"I went to see it too! It's to the point where I yelled that I'm not worthy!"

"Laughing to death, why did the few people who said that he was an Internet celebrity just silenced. The yin and yang are weird and think that others can't hear it."

Song Xunnan looked at the rapidly increasing number of fans and the number of downloads in the background of the app store, and felt that things like faces were really useful sometimes.

I wanted to quit, but suddenly countless comments flooded in, rushing to the bottom of his Weibo like opening a floodgate, and brushing up question marks.

"??????"

"?????I'm blind?"

"Fuck, I seem to be blind too, otherwise how could I see my brother following this account!"

"Help Song Yuqing, just tell me if your account has been hacked! Could it be that this person bought fans for you?"

Song Xunnan took a few glances, clicked on the fan list, and swiped down a few times to see Song Yuqing's Weibo lying there. The little yellow V was particularly conspicuous.

He didn't understand what Song Yuqing wanted to do. Could it be that the last mudslide hit his head?Directly @友友 at the bottom of his comment area, and sent a question mark in the past.

"Fuck, this baby is so brave."

"Send question marks directly, without typing, it's really annoying."

"To be honest, I usually only send a question mark when I am impatient with others, saying, 'Are you fucking okay, if you have nothing to do, hurry up'."

"Song Yuqing's fans are about to arrive on the battlefield, my wife, I can only help you with a one-on-ten, if there are more, I can't win QAQ"

Song Yuqing's fans had indeed arrived on the battlefield, and they all said that the noodles were boiled, and they all acted in a flamboyant manner.Usually those celebrities are respectful to Song Yuqing, why does this dare to come out and provoke trouble?

They were gearing up to rush up and bloodbath Song Xunnan's comment area, to stand up for their brother.

Then it came out that Song Xunnan replied to the comment of the girl who couldn't scold her.

"It's okay, just send me a screenshot of whoever you see swearing, and I will send a lawyer's letter to report to each one^^."

The swear words of the fans were held back on their lips.

Song Yuqing never thought that he would see Song Xunnan's figure on Weibo. He stared at the photo for a long time, and finally couldn't help but clicked on it.

He knew that Song Xunnan was online, so he would definitely see his attention, and it seemed too late to withdraw it.When he went to look again, Song Xunnan answered him with a question mark.

Song Yuqing was fascinated by looking at Song Xunnan's Weibo profile picture. It was a hybrid dog that Song Xunnan had raised a long time ago. It was not a rare breed. The dog seller lied to him that he was a chihuahua mixed breed, but it grew to a large size and eventually fell ill. After passing away, Song Xunnan was sad for a long time, and never had a pet again.

He was nostalgic, and had used this dog as his WeChat profile picture for a long time. Every time Song Yu checked and opened it, the dog was always smiling foolishly.

After Song Xunnan changed his mobile phone number, he also changed his WeChat and WeChat accounts, and the dog's profile picture turned black.Song Yuqing thought it was ugly at the time, but now he can only see it here.

The fans down there couldn't control it any longer, and the fans were mixed together, arguing upside down.

Song Yuqing didn't want to care about these things, he only cared about Song Xunnan.

A second later, the fans who counted Song Yu's special attention all received a notification tone.

[Song Yuqing v: I'm sorry. 】

He was telling everyone that he was wrong.

He regretted it.

But what Song Yuqing didn't know was that Song Xunnan turned off his phone just before he sent the message, and went into his office to deal with matters.

What he wanted to say never reached Song Xunnan's ears.

"??? Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"I already thought it was account hacking! Looking at it now, it really is! How could Song Yuqing apologize, unless the sun came out from the west."

"It turns out that someone will apologize when they open their mouths. Why don't you apologize to the girls who have been cheated by you?"

"You have to do so many heinous things to others to be able to use Geigei's mouth to say sorry? I feel sorry for Song Xunnan."

"Fucking bitch, don't come here to show your presence, get out of the entertainment circle!"

Song Yuqing kept pressing his fingers on the top of the screen, refreshing it every few seconds. He saw all these comments, good or bad, but remained indifferent.

It's just that Song Xunnan's comments couldn't be read.

This action lasted for half an hour before he confirmed that Song Xunnan would not reply to him.

The nurse knocked on the door and pushed in.

"What's wrong?" Song Yuqing looked at her with a very calm mood.

The nurse said, "Sir, your brother woke up and said he must see you and tell you something."

Song Yuqing remained silent, pursing his lips: "Understood, I will go."

He glanced at the still cell phone, put it away and followed the nurse to the next door.

Song Hengxuan was leaning on the pillow and looking out the window. Hearing the movement at the door, he turned his head to look at Song Yuqing. Their gazes collided in the air, and all kinds of emotions seemed to be compressed to the extreme and suddenly exploded, extremely complicated.

The wind rolled through the curtains, blowing gently.

In the end, it was Song Hengxuan who spoke first.

He said hoarsely, "Second brother, you are back too."