In an instant, Mo Beichen felt every nerve around him tense.

In the dark, I thought, will this call be related to the matter of Song Yifan's company?

Pressed the answer button slightly cool with his fingertips, slowly put the phone to his ear, and said in a calm tone: "Hey." ”

The man's voice was as deep and cold as ever, faintly wrapped in a dullness, "What's the matter, am I still satisfied with the gift I gave to the Song family?"

"Gift?" Mo Beichen was shocked, what gift?

Could it be that he was referring to the emergency encountered by Song Yifan's company? However, Song Yifan has not yet returned, and she still does not know what the situation is.

The man understood her reaction, and seemed to bend his lips, "Oh, I almost forgot, Song Yifan is probably dealing with the board of directors at this moment! ”

Mo Beichen clenched his phone uneasily, and secretly took a breath, "You... What the hell did you do to him?"

The man listened to her questioning tone, and the unhappiness in his heart became even stronger, "What have I done? What I do depends on your attitude, don't you know? Do you really think that the Song family is really capable of protecting you?"

Mo Beichen did not speak.

The man spoke, "Today... I just called the president of the bank and told him that there was a little loophole in Song's finances, and they canceled the loan to Song. You say, if three days later, when the piece of land that the Song family auctioned in the western suburbs needs to be delivered to Party A, wouldn't it be even more anxious?"

"Song Yifan can't even look down on his own family business, how can he be optimistic about a woman?"

"You..." Mo Beichen was so angry for a while.

She remembered that yesterday morning she also helped Song Yifan send an email to President Dai of the bank, talking about the loan, and the president had verbally promised a huge loan in the email.

So what Hyun Junhao is talking about now is that Song Yifan signed an agreement with others in advance when he thought that the funds had been secured?

Mo Beichen's heart was very depressed, and he tried to make the tone on the surface seem less discouraged, "You... What do you want?"

The man seemed to have been waiting for Mo Beichen's question here for a long time, and without a moment of thought, he opened the conditions.

"Moved out of Song Yifan's apartment and came back to me. As long as I make a phone call, the bank will immediately lend to Song. ”

Unexpectedly, five years have passed, and this man has reached the point where he covers the sky with one hand in Jinshi.

Is it so easy to compromise with him now?

So where did she say those words to Song Yifan yesterday?

No, until the last moment, without reaching a consensus with Song Yifan, she must not give up so easily.

"President Xuan, I think you are wrong about one thing, I am an independent person, where I want to stay and what I do, it is my personal freedom. You have no right to interfere with me. ”

Well, what a person who has no right to interfere! I haven't seen him for five years, and this woman is really opening his eyes more and more.

"Well, I hope you won't cry and beg me for a day!" the man said in a deep voice and hung up the phone fiercely.

Mo Beichen held the mobile phone that still had residual warmth, and his mood could not be calm for a long time. Five years have passed, and she thought that she had become strong and could calmly face men's threats and difficulties, but she didn't expect that his words and actions were still enough to make her feel uneasy.

Five years have passed, and she is still terrified of him in the face of him.

But Qiang Qiang's words have already been spoken, and I only hope that Song Yifan can think of a good enough way to resolve this crisis, otherwise... How can she be at ease?

This night, I couldn't sleep peacefully.

......

In the early morning of the next day, the noise outside the door alarmed Mo Beichen, who got up early.

Hurriedly walked to the living room with slippers and saw that it was Song Yifan who was back, followed by Chen Qi.

Song Yifan's arm was still wrapped in the hospital's white gauze, and the suit on his body was probably wrinkled because he didn't change it yesterday, and his eyes were bloodshot.

It seems that the Song family has encountered a lot of problems.

Chen Qi helped him take off his suit. Song Yifan tugged at the tie around his neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "I'll take a shower, you can help me continue to contact other banks first." ”

Mo Beichen hurriedly walked over, took his faded suit, and was about to speak.

Song Yifan stopped her with a look, "Beichen, this is the Song family's business, you don't need to worry about it." ”

"But..."This incident is obviously caused by her.

But Song Yifan had already walked in the direction of the bathroom with his long legs open, leaving only Mo Beichen and Chen Qi to stay in place with their eyes facing each other.

Mo Beichen lowered his head and thought for a while, looked at Chen Qi and asked tentatively, "Assistant Chen, is the problem facing the Song family serious now?"

When Chen Qi heard this, he nodded slowly with a solemn face.

"Song's current capital flow is not enough, if we can't get the funds from the land in our western suburbs two days later, the other party will count us as in default, and Song's will not only pay a large amount of liquidated damages, but also seriously affect our reputation. ”

"So the big problem right now is funding?"

"Yes, the bank has been delaying the loan, and Mr. Song is already considering selling the brand of the Left Bank coffee chain. ”

"Sell Left Bank coffee?"

Mo Beichen was shocked, and his voice couldn't help but rise, "The left bank is the hard work of Mr. Song for so many years, how can he be willing to sell it?"

I still remember that when she first entered the Left Bank to work, she heard that Song Yifan insisted on opening a coffee chain store even if he put aside his ancestral business and did not inherit it. It can be seen how much Left Bank coffee means to him.

Chen Qi smacked his lips helplessly, "This is also a last resort, after all, the Song family's family business can't be lost in the hands of our President Song, otherwise how to explain to Master Song and Mrs. Song?"

Chen Qi's words made Mo Beichen's heart feel guilty.

When Mo Beichen was still thinking about it, Chen Qi had already carried his laptop and walked straight into Song Yifan's study.

......

Two days later, in the early morning.

Mo Beichen went out after breakfast, planning to go to Song Yifan's company. Song Yifan has not returned to the apartment in the past few days, and he doesn't know how the problem of funds and contracts has been solved.

Mo Beichen planned to go to the company to have a look.

As soon as he opened the door, a strange *** in a black suit was at the door of the apartment, without waiting for Mo Beichen to ask.

He had already opened his mouth first, "Miss Mo, our lord wants to invite you over." ”

Mo Beichen was a little stunned for a while.

The man bowed, "I'm Xiao He, the driver of the Song Mansion, our lord wants to see you, please go to the Song Mansion with me." ”

Master Song, Song Yifan's father, Mo Beichen only reacted at this time.

I couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart, but I still tried to maintain a calm look on my face, and smiled slightly, "Okay." ”

Stepping forward, he followed the driver Xiao He downstairs, and then got into a black Lincoln sedan parked at the door of the apartment.

Xiao He drove smoothly and drove straight in the direction of Song Mansion.

......

Five years ago, she followed Song Yifan to the Song Mansion once. At that time, Master Song was busy with work, and only Mrs. Song was at home. On Mrs. Song's birthday, she was unprepared, so she was very worried. And this time, Master Song, who had never met before, even wanted to see her, and his mood was even more uneasy.

After a while, the car drove into the Song family's house.

The driver, Xiao He, parked the car in the front hall, walked to Mo Beichen's side and helped her open the car door.

"Miss Mo, we're here. ”

Mo Beichen glanced at the villa door in front of him, took a deep breath, and got out of the car with a short body.

"Miss Mo, please!" Xiao He gestured, and then humbly led the way in front.

Mo Beichen followed him into the villa.

Inside the villa, the furnishings in the living room are not much different from those of five years ago.

Only this time, Mr. Song was sitting on the sofa in the living room, he was wearing a black Chinese suit, and he didn't look like a person in his fifties in terms of spirit and skin.

It's just that his face is heavy at this moment.

There was a tea set on the marble coffee table in front of him, and the servant was making tea for him.

Seeing Mo Beichen come in, he waved his hand and motioned for the servant to fade down.

The driver, Xiao Liu, brought Mo Beichen to the front of the old man, and silently faded aside

At this time, standing on the side of the coffee table, facing Master Song, who had not yet spoken, Mo Beichen couldn't help but feel that the atmosphere was unusually depressing.

He seemed to think for a while before he raised his eyes and glanced at Mo Beichen, "You, is Mo Beichen?"

Mo Beichen resisted the apprehension in his heart and smiled reluctantly, "Yes, Master Song, I am Mo Beichen." You... What's the matter with me?"

When Master Song heard this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, "Because the Song family has encountered such a big predicament for you, you still ask me what I am looking for you?"

Because of the crisis of the Song family, things have already alarmed, and Master Song, who has already handed over the company to Song Yifan?

Mo Beichen smacked his lips weakly, and said stubbornly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to do this either." It's just that... Mr. Song said that this was his business, so I shouldn't worry, so I don't know what the situation is on Mr. Song's side now. ”

Mo Beichen smacked his lips cautiously and asked tentatively. "Could it be... Isn't the financial situation of Song's head office still unresolved?"

"Resolved?"

Master Song raised his eyes to look at her, "Do you think the Song family has the ability to solve the current problem now?"

"So the left bank didn't sell...?" Thinking of what Chen Qi said that day, Mo Beichen couldn't help muttering to himself.

Master Song's face was even more ugly, "There is the Xuan family plotting against our Song family behind the scenes, do you think Song Yifan's methods will work?"

"I warned him a long time ago not to make enemies in business... Don't make enemies, but he blatantly opposed the Xuan family for a woman, I really don't know what he's thinking. ”

Master Song's words immediately taught Mo Beichen to be embarrassed.