"You take over the management of the company from your father."
"Me? Me?"
He himself had doubts.
Mrs. Song looked at her brother.
The cold pupils are wavering because of the desire for power.
"Yes, someone has to fill this vacancy. But things happened suddenly. You also need help at the beginning. Just follow my advice for the time being."
"I see."
He finally agreed.
"I will arrange for people to search for my father's body as soon as possible. If there is no news after too long, I will make plans."
"I see."
Mrs. Song's brother was like a puppet, arranged by her to repeat what she just said.
"Go back and take a rest first. There are many things to deal with next."
"I see."
After saying this, he stood up and walked out with a pace similar to Ni An's.
Mrs. Song was alone again in a quiet space.
It was still raining lightly outside, and the pitter-patter was very annoying. Mrs. Song turned her head irritably and saw the vase on the table. The flowers in it seemed to have withered and withered since they hadn't been changed in a few days.
She picked up the vase on the table and threw it to the ground.
boom!
This is not the end.
Mrs. Song threw everything she could catch on the ground.
"ha……"
After a while, Mrs. Song, who was breathing rapidly and standing in the messy room, called the nanny.
"Put this away, and that, clean the room, and call the boss back."
"Okay, Mrs. Song."
One of the nannies left and while the remaining ones were busy cleaning the living room, Mrs. Song returned to her bedroom.
Afterwards, he changed into an extremely simple piece of clothing from the corner of the wardrobe, in a very monotonous color, only black and white.
Then he sat quietly in front of the dressing table, picked up a cotton cloth soaked in makeup remover and wiped his face.
With a tiny movement, the makeup on Mrs. Song's face was completely wiped off.
Soon after, what remained in the mirror was Mrs. Song's face, which was pale and bloodless.
She sat in front of the mirror, looking at herself in the mirror with her pale face.
When she heard the door being opened, Mrs. Song bit her lip. Unknowingly, the cold look on her face was no longer there, only the sadness and deep sadness on her face.
Turning around, he saw Mr. Song standing at the door with a solemn expression.
"I said, that was the last time."
Mr. Song said these words coldly, without even the thought of taking a step forward.
"No, dad has already..."
As soon as Mrs. Song opened her mouth, she was interrupted by Master Song.
"From now on, I will no longer allow you to act recklessly."
After saying this, Mr. Song turned around and left.
"The surname is Song..."
Mrs. Song's roaring voice came from behind, which could not stop Mr. Song from leaving. The more she screamed, the faster he walked.
Because of this incident, Mrs. Song not only lost her father, but also lost her current status.
The weather has cleared up, but the rescue work is still going on.
The head of the Song family not only deprived Mrs. Song of her rights, but even handed over the project that the Song family and Mrs. Song were responsible for to Song Sichen.
This was something I didn't expect.
I thought it would be Song Yanzhe, but I didn't expect it to be Song Sichen.
It's not trust, it's testing.
Test whether Song Sichen is capable.
While handing over the project to Song Sichen, he said: "Apart from the people I sent out, the first person to participate in the rescue was actually Shi Ran?"
Although he was questioning the people under his command, in front of Song Sichen and after asking these words, his eyes slowly fell on Song Sichen.
Song Sichen seemed to be wearing a mask.
There was no change of expression on his face.
"Yes, our rescue workers just arrived, and then people sent by the Shi family came. After questioning, they were sent by Shi Ran."
When Shi Ran learned that Mrs. Song had got the Xicheng project, she had already been making preparations. Because her grandfather was unconscious, Shi Ran did not focus on the Xicheng project, but at the same time she felt that even if she didn't get it, And Song Sichen, he can definitely do it.
But it was somewhat unexpected that Mrs. Song finally got it. Shi Ran didn't know the reason for this.
The reborn Shi Ran knew it, so he asked the teacher to prepare.
In addition to the people sent by Master Song, the first rescue was the people gathered by Shi Ran.
"A girl who has just grown up seems to have the ability to predict the future."
Song Sichen didn't speak from the beginning to the end.
"That's it, let's deal with the disaster first."
"yes."
"Song Sichen, you should go deal with things first."
"Um."
Song Sichen nodded and left the office.
After Shi Ran learned that the project had been handed over to Song Sichen, he immediately called him.
"Want to see me?"
Song Sichen asked.
That face was completely different from the expression on his face when he was dealing with business.
"Actually, you can just say it over the phone."
Shi Ran's hesitant voice came from the phone.
"What do you want to say?"
"I heard that the Xicheng project has been handed over to you?"
"Um."
"Song Sichen, let's cooperate."
"cooperate?"
"I know that the Song family is now in dire straits. The last car incident and this accident have made the Song family unable to bear any trouble."
"..."
Song Sichen was silent. He guessed what Shi Ran was thinking, but he didn't say anything.
There was a silent sound from the phone.
Both men seemed to be waiting for the other to speak.
Soon.
"Song Sichen, I'm investing money. I want to join this project in Xicheng. The Song family can't afford a bite, so take me with you."
It was Shiran who spoke first.
"In the name of the Shi family?"
Song Sichen asked calmly.
There didn't seem to be any surprises.
"No, it's the teacher."
"teacher?"
This was a bit unexpected.
"Yes, the teacher's company."
"I see."
Song Sichen agreed without asking the reason.
"You agreed, right?"
"I will support whatever Shi Ran wants to do."
"Song Sichen, thank you."
"Me too, thank you."
Although Shiran didn't know what he wanted to thank, he still smiled.
Song Sichen came to the company. As soon as he walked in, he said, "Investigate Mr. Shi Ran's company."
After saying that he believed Shi Ran, the next moment he asked someone to do the investigation.
"who?"
Fu Chong stood up from his chair and asked.
"Tokiran-sensei's company."
"What did you find?"
"Nothing." Song Sichen didn't find anything, but had a feeling, "Let's check it out."
While talking, Song Sichen had already arrived at the table and placed one hand on the table.
"Mo Zichen, the next project in Xicheng will be left to you."
"Project in Xicheng?"
Mo Zichen shouted in surprise.
Song Sichen explained unhurriedly: "The Song family has been kicked out because of the accident, and now it is in our hands."
"Ha!" Mo Zichen sneered. "In the end, it is not in our hands, but we are still asking for trouble by engaging in such threatening things."