Chu Lingxue is the daughter of the Chu family, and Yu Shu doesn't want to be too stiff with her.

"Oh, you have a big heart. Leaving a word, Yu Shu left angrily.

Looking at the distant back, Lin Xi smiled self-deprecatingly. really provoked the Song family, there must be nothing good.

"Makes you laugh. Lin Xi looked at Chu Lingxue tiredly.

Chu Lingxue smiled and comforted: "Don't take her words to heart, I should leave too." ”

As soon as he came out of the company, before he got in the car, he dialed Song Yan's phone.

"What's going on in the Impression Pavilion?, what are you doing?" Chu Lingxue's words were full of accusations, completely tearing off the layer of camouflage in front of Lin Xi.

I said that I would arrange for her to enter the Impression Museum, but if she hadn't gone in today under the pretext of passing by to check the situation, maybe she wouldn't have known that the Impression Museum was completed.

"Wait, I'll arrange it for you. The other party replied briefly and hung up the phone.

Listening to the busy voice, Chu Lingxue's face turned black.

Song Yan is useless, don't think about winning against Song Zhanfeng in your life!

Inside the office of the president of the Song family.

"What are you looking for me?" Song Zhanfeng frowned, and he could see that He Fengyu's matter gave him a headache.

When Song Yan heard this, he stepped forward cautiously and greeted him with a smile: "Brother, something has happened to the company recently, and I also want to do something." ”

"No, I don't. Song Zhanfeng didn't raise his head, only a cold voice echoed in the air.

Andy, who was on the side, looked at Song Yan with a black face, and was so embarrassed that he had goosebumps all over his body.

Although Song Yan has the title of vice president, the affairs in the company are basically taken care of by Song Zhanfeng, and the vice president is just a title at best.

Song Yan didn't give up, and then said: "Brother, I was in charge of the project of the Impression Pavilion before, and I have done all the preliminary work, so you can give me this project." ”

Song Zhanfeng still didn't look up: "I have already arranged for someone to do that project, if there is nothing else, let's go out first." ”

"Vice President, please!" Andy said respectfully.

Song Yan clenched his fists, the slaughter in his eyes flashed, and he glanced back at Song Zhanfeng, but never looked up at him.

Okay, you Song Zhanfeng, I want to see how you can fill this hole of tens of millions!

You wait for me, and one day, I will make you come to me on your knees!

Thinking of this, Song Yan's mood was a little better, and the people at the hospital came with news that the woman hadn't woken up yet. The failure of the last operation had already taken a startle, and now Song Zhanfeng has added a few more bodyguards to the hospital, and his people do not dare to act rashly.

"Mom, I'm here for a trip to the old mansion today. Song Yan called Song's mother.

"Are you coming back today?" Mother Song heard this, and the happiness in her voice could not be concealed.

The old man likes to be quiet, and everyone is not allowed to see him on weekdays, except for major matters in the group, basically only Song Zhanfeng goes to him from time to time.

"I'm going to win the project of the Impression Museum, you can help me talk to my dad in a while. After speaking, Song Yan hung up the phone.

When Song Yan arrived at the old man's residence, it was already dusk.

"Dad!" Song Yan suppressed the fear in his heart and forced a smile.

Old Man Song sat on the sofa, didn't raise his head, squinted, and asked, "What are you looking for me?"

Song Yan listened cautiously to Old Man Song's words, for fear of missing a word and tone of his voice.

"Dad, please help me. Before he started, tears began to roll in his eyes, and he was pressed by Old Man Song's aura, and the whole person couldn't help but tremble.

The old man frowned slightly, waiting for details.

"My brother is busy with the company's affairs every day, I can't bear it, and I want to contribute to the company. Song Yan looked at Old Man Song's expression, stabilized his mind, and continued: "I know that my ability is limited, so I found a small project that I can be competent to do, and the preliminary work has been done, but in the end, the project was withdrawn by my brother." ”

"Oh, what's the reason?" Old Man Song didn't like Song Yan, feeling that he was playful and overwhelmed.

Song Yan didn't answer, and looked at Song's mother for help.

"Husband, there is some contradiction between the two children, now Song Yan is not small, and it is time to temper, I also know the project of the Impression Museum, and he has done a good job. ”

"Huh?" The old man heard the meaning, and the implication was that Song Zhanfeng didn't want to let go of Song Yan?

Old Man Song silently weighed in his heart, this project is dispensable for the Song family, even if it fails, it doesn't hurt, will Song Zhanfeng let go of Song Yan?

"I see. The old man answered, and did not speak again.

Seeing this, Song Yan almost cried: "Dad, I only have to look for you, I spent a lot of energy to do this project." ”

Mother Song also spoke: "Husband, if this project is not of great significance to Yan'er, he will not have any objections to Song Zhanfeng, you can help the children." ”

Mother Song was gentle and generous, and her words were even more sincere, which made people's hearts melt.

"Why didn't Zhan Feng let Song Yan take over this project?" asked Old Man Song.

The air fell silent, and neither of them dared to speak.

Song's mother brewed her emotions, her face was sad, and she spoke with some embarrassment: "Song Yan is young, and he can't fight for anything since he was a child, and he just wants to be by my side." Recently, I have watched Zhan Feng work hard for the company, and I want to share some of the burden for the company, and I feel a little better, plus the project of the Impression Pavilion ......"

"Got it. "Old Man Song is in a bad mood, not to mention that Song Zhanfeng will not be so short-sighted, just with his ability, he will also beat Song Yan.

Song Yan got an ambiguous answer, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he stood beside Song Mu with low eyebrows, not daring to say anything.

"Yan'er, do you live at home today?" Song's mother was full of love, although she was not young, she was still moving if she was properly raised.

"Yan'er, the project of the Impression Pavilion is worthless, why do you have to take it?" Song Mu pulled Song Yan back to the room and asked puzzledly.

If the old man's suspicion is aroused in such a reckless manner today, the gain will outweigh the loss.

"Mom, this is the most important step I took to bring down Song Zhanfeng!" Song Yan's face was filled with the joy of victory.

The next day, as soon as Song Zhanfeng finished his company's affairs, he rushed to Mr. Song's villa.

"What's going on with the project of the Impression Museum?" asked Old Man Song directly.

"A small project. Song Zhanfeng didn't care.

However, this question made him curious, this project was mediocre, and it could alarm Old Man Song.

Could it be Lin Xi? Song Zhanfeng couldn't help but get nervous.

Strange, why did he feel inexplicably nervous when he thought of Lin Xi?

"Since it's a small project, who is it not for?" The old man was not angry, and then spoke: "This project is responsible for Song Yan!"

Song Zhanfeng understood that Song Yan was looking for himself to no avail, so he started the old man's idea.

Mother Song on the side also followed to help: "Zhan Feng, your brother is not young anymore, and he is also happy to share it for you." ”

Song Zhanfeng ignored it, what made him so persistent about this project?

In terms of revenue, a month's income is no match for Song Yan's ability to go out and spend a lot of time, and in terms of the difficulty of the project, he is not a good master.

"No!" Song Zhanfeng thought for a long time, and finally refused.

He didn't know what Song Yan was going to do, but as long as he blocked the project of the Impression Museum, he would block Song Yan's plan.

"Say it again!" Old Man Song didn't expect that Song Zhanfeng would do this for a small project.