Chapter Ninety-Nine: You Don't Hate Me That Much at All

The next day, Sonin went to work as usual and came early.

When she got to the door, she found someone who had arrived earlier than her.

Dressed in a black suit, standing there with a straight posture and a pair of silver wire glasses on the bridge of his nose, he really resembles the shape and facial contours of Sheng Fang.

Even some of his subtle movements resemble him.

Only this temperament is completely different.

Rong Sheng stood there like a cold statue, his facial expression was calm, and he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

Sonin pinched the brakes, stopped less than two meters away from him, and politely said hello.

He replied casually, lukewarm.

There he stood again.

Soning didn't say anything else, rode to the gate of the courtyard, opened the door and entered, and opened the door of the hall again......

The windows were opened for ventilation, and after a series of regular actions, I returned to my workstation.

Within two minutes of sitting down, Rong Sheng followed in, and walked to the position next to her with a blank face.

"May I sit?"

Before Sonin could speak, the man had already pulled out the chair, he flicked the dust on it, and then sat down calmly, as familiar as at home.

Huh?

It seems that it was originally someone's property.

Rong Sheng's legs are folded, his sitting posture is very elegant, he is very gentlemanly in his gestures, Sheng Fang is really an undisciplined uncle compared to him.

Soning found a disposable paper cup from the drawer, poured some water, and put it in front of him.

Rong Sheng glanced at it, "Thank you." ”

Then he stretched out two fingers and pushed the paper cup a little farther away, like that...... It's like I'm afraid of getting myself dirty.

Sonin raised an eyebrow, retracted his gaze, and ignored him.

She grabbed a form from the side and leaned over to fill it out.

After a few seconds, Rong Sheng spoke in a deep voice on the side, "My brother used to sit in this position?" ”

Sonin snorted, "How do you know?" ”

The relationship between the two brothers should not be so good, right?

Rong Sheng let out a cold laugh in his nose: "I know everything." ”

Hearing this, Soning's hand that was originally holding a pen to write paused, she looked at Rong Sheng, his face was still faint, only the tail of his eyebrows was slightly raised, it should be in a good mood.

Although he has only met three or two times, it is easy to see that Sheng Fang is dissatisfied with him everywhere and even dislikes and despises, on the other hand, his attitude towards Sheng Fang is much more tolerant and friendly.

Rong Sheng noticed her gaze and turned his face sideways: "Including your business." ”

Soning was stunned, "What's the matter with us?" ”

"Fall in love."

"......" is staring hard enough.

Rong Sheng leaned back in the chair and relaxed a little, "Whether in terms of family background, social status or life experience, you are not worthy of my brother." ”

Soning suddenly had a sense of familiarity with this bridge.

She straightened up and looked directly at him, this was the first time she had looked at this second young master of the Sheng family so carefully.

He has the posture of a gentleman, his eyes are full of some undisguised contempt, he is obviously only twenty-three or four years old, but his words and words are particularly oppressive.

She put down the pen in her hand and looked him head-on, "The next sentence shouldn't be for me to take the money and get out, right?" ”

"You've watched too much TV, right?" Rong Sheng put his arm on the table, "If you have money, of course you have to hire a murderer, and you will dispose of it without knowing it." ”

Soning: ......

She couldn't help but look at him again.

With such a decent dress and appearance, it really doesn't match to say this kind of thing.

But this is quite similar to the eldest young master, and the threatening words are sincere.

Seeing that Sonin was silent, he sneered, "Don't worry, I won't." ”

Soning still met his gaze, "Afraid of breaking the law?" ”

"I'm afraid my brother will be sad."

"......" Soning almost didn't come up in one breath, the first sentence was ruthless, and the back became a family ethics drama?

After he finished speaking, he turned his face away with a smile.

seems to be very satisfied with her reaction.

Within a few minutes, people came to the office one after another, and when they saw a cold-faced handsome guy sitting next to them, they couldn't help but take a few more looks. There was a lot of discussion again, whether it would be a new colleague Balabala.

In the place where he arrived at nine o'clock, his face was covered with a pair of black super masks, and the clothes on his body were also worn casually, and he walked in with a pocket, and at a glance he saw a neatly dressed beast sitting next to Soning.

He saw the car outside, but he didn't think it was him.

Without delay, he walked straight to the two of them, and didn't notice them at first, until he got behind him and kicked the chair where Rong Sheng was sitting.

Rong Sheng turned around, "Brother." ”

"Get in here."

Soning was shrouded by the tall figure, and unconsciously raised his head, and before he could see anyone, Sheng Fang had already strode around and walked towards the office.

Rong Sheng got up, pushed the chair back under the table, bowed slightly to her, and then followed.

As soon as he entered the door, Sheng Fang leaned against his desk, lit a cigarette, and looked at him: "Rong Sheng, when did you become a dog skin plaster?" ”

"I said, if you don't go to see Dad, I'll keep coming to you."

Sheng Fang spat out the smoke ring, looking contemptuous, "You really think I don't dare to break your legs." ”

The corners of Rong Sheng's lips raised, "Brother, I've heard this since I was a child, and it's not lethal." He walked up to him, the two of them almost the same height, "You don't hate me that much, do you?" ”

Sheng Fang looked at his self-righteous look, but he didn't get angry, "Stretch out your hand." ”

Rong Sheng stretched out his hand and spread it out.

He took the cigarette from his mouth, flicked off the ash, and dropped a piece of spark into Rong Sheng's palm, instantly arousing a little mushy taste of the skin.

Rong Sheng's fingers trembled slightly, but he didn't take them back, and his expression didn't change in the slightest.

"Are you still coming?"

Sheng Fang took the cigarette back in his mouth, "Perverted thing." ”

He withdrew his hand, slapped the ash from his palm into the ashtray on the table, and took out a pure white handkerchief from his pocket and wiped it.

"Brother, to tell you honestly, people outside were unstable during the time when Dad was sick, do you remember Song Fengnian?"

Sheng Fang didn't speak.

But of course he knew Song Fengnian, and the old lady trained him a few years ago. People are smart and willing to learn, and they also have a set of ways to do things. Especially when the Sheng family was more turbulent, she dealt with a lot of tricky thorns resolutely, and the old lady used him very much, also in order to keep people, and gave him ten percent of the shares.

Later, when he took over the company, he began to lobby various shareholders to support his ascension. At that time, there was a big gap between Shengbai and others in terms of experience and human support.

At that shareholders' meeting, Song Fengnian really won, but I don't know what method the old lady used to reopen the meeting and vote again, Sheng Bainian narrowly won and successfully took over the company.

And Song Fengnian has been out of the country since then, and he is still nominally the majority shareholder of the Sheng family, but he is no longer in office.

Rong Sheng continued, "Do you know what he's been doing lately? Sabotaged Sheng's overseas business, and even co-opted several of our suppliers to cut off our cooperation. ”

Sheng Fang didn't care, "It's just a few suppliers, and Sheng Shi also puts it in his eyes?" ”

"Not a regular supplier."

When he said this, Sheng Fang raised his eyebrows: "Are the ones that provide the raw materials for special medicines?" ”

Rong Sheng nodded.

Sheng's Pharmaceuticals has two of the most well-known drugs, both of which are for the treatment of cancer, and they are currently the most effective blocking drugs on the market. But the suppliers of these two drugs for nearly 20 years are those three or four, and they basically have monopoly control over those raw materials, which means that even if Sheng wants to change suppliers, it is difficult to have raw materials.

Sheng Fang thought for a moment: "Making this kind of moth is nothing more than wanting to increase the price, give up the thighs of the Sheng family, and they may not have a good life." What benefits can Song Fengnian give them? Just use their psychology to fight a price war, what is there to be nervous about. ”

"That's what you're talking about. So I want you to come with me. ”

"Me?" He snorted, "Why should I go with you?" ”

"You are the largest shareholder of the Sheng family, the eldest son of the Sheng family, and the most suitable representative."

"No, no."

"If you don't go, what will I do to stabilize the morale of the army?"

"What's the matter? The Sheng family is yellow, which is exactly what I want. ”

"......" Rong Sheng sighed, "The Sheng family is gone, are you happy?" ”

"You don't care if Dad's life or death, and you don't care if Grandma's group is ruined, you are just acting so arbitrarily," he paused after speaking, "Forget it, why are you talking about this, you don't care, you don't care about anything." ”

He observed Sheng Hua with his peripheral eyes, and could clearly see that when he mentioned his grandmother, his eyebrows were slightly frowned.

Sheng Fang is not stupid, Rong Sheng knows his weakness very well, and mentioning grandma is just to pinch him.

"Provoke me?"

Rong Sheng's face was calm: "Don't dare." ”

Sheng Fang snorted coldly and chucked his chin at the mobile phone in his hand: "Turn on the mobile phone camera." ”

Rong Sheng opened it very cooperatively, and he said again: "Selfie mode." ”

"Alright."

"Do you see your smug face?"

“………………”

I have to say that Rong Sheng, a little brute, is really good at thinking about people's hearts.

If you think about it right, you can use it with ease.

He really doesn't care about the Sheng family or the life or death of Sheng's Pharmaceutical, but as Rong Sheng said, Mrs. Sheng almost worked hard to keep this place back then, and she protected it through thick and thin.

Can't she die, and the place she guarded will fall, right?