Chapter 62: A bite back

looked up and looked around the study - most of the antiques placed here were bought by him and Chen Yuanle at the auction.

"People sent these things back to China thousands of miles away just to make her smile, and it turned out to be what it is today." Raising his hand and slamming the table hard, "My thoughts are in vain, damn it!" ”

And thinking of Chen Yuanle's detached eyes just now, he began to worry again, "Yuanle is angry that I just yelled at Song Yuchen......

He suddenly felt very humble, but all this was his own choice, and he couldn't blame others, so no matter how wronged he felt, he could only break his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Chen Yuanle's room.

"Mom, don't be angry, I just ......" Song Yuchen was still explaining, the two of them had very little time to meet, and he didn't want his mother to be angry.

Chen Yuanle has always had a gloomy face, but where is she angry with Song Yuchen? It's too late for her to love him!

Remembering that she saw Mu Senchuan's clenched fist just now, she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, wasn't it just a tea cup? Do you need to make such a fuss?

She sneered, and her heart was not very happy, "When did this man become so stingy?" And this is my son, why did he yell at my son like this? ”

But now Song Yuchen actually thought that she was angry with him, and she quickly explained, "No, baby, mom is not angry, and you don't have to apologize all the time." ”

"But Uncle Mu was really fierce just now." He let Chen Yuanle wipe his face and change the clothes he had just wore, "Mom, I'm so scared......"

Chen Yuanle hung the towel on the wall and squatted in front of him, "Xiao Chen, it's okay, Uncle Mu was out of control just now, don't blame him, don't be afraid, mom is by your side!" ”

Although she was not happy with Mu Senchuan's approach, she couldn't teach the child badly, so she explained to Song Yuchen like this.

"Okay, I'm a child with my mother! As long as his mother is by Xiao Chen's side, Xiao Chen is not afraid of anything! ”

Seeing that he was excited and even clapped his hands, Chen Yuanle even wanted to cry a little, if she had been with the child, the child would not be as careful as he is now.

It is natural for a mother to accompany her child, but Xiao Chen is so happy, it seems that she has wronged him too much.

"Xiao Chen, you have to believe that your mother will always be by your side."

Mother and son hugged each other tightly, as if they didn't want to be separated for a moment.

……

Song Fengmo is now munching on a sandwich in the office, and his mood is not at all bad.

Just now, I thought that Chen Yuanle would directly drive him to find a place to play with Xiao Chen, but I didn't expect her to send him directly downstairs to the company, saying something to comfort the employees, so that he had no way to refuse.

The employees were indeed surprised that he would appear in the company on the weekend, but he was not happy, he wanted to be with Chen Yuanle and Xiao Chen!

Looking at the sandwich in his hand that he had bitten a few bites, he was even more unhappy, "If I were with them, what would I eat here?" ”

He threw the sandwich on the table, stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and looked at everything around him, "I wonder if Xiao Chen has eaten, is he happy over there?" ”

Just when he was thinking about the child, the secretary walked in, "Mr. Song! ”

Hearing the secretary shouting anxiously, Song Fengmo turned to look at him, "What's the matter, you've been with me for so long, and you're still so frizzy?" ”

"Mr. Song, there is indeed an urgent matter, but fortunately you are in the company." The secretary handed him the folder in his hand, "There was a sudden accident at the factory in City B, and the person in charge there was a little overwhelmed, so I had to ask you to go over and see for yourself......

The secretary was still anxiously reporting, but seeing Song Fengmo's increasingly gloomy face, he didn't dare to continue loudly.

"What the hell are the people in City B doing? Not only can't you improve your performance all day long, but you also mess with me about these moths? Song Fengmo was already displeased, but after hearing such a thing, he couldn't help but get angry.

The secretary nervously held his glasses, bowed his head and said, "Mr. Song, the people over there really didn't do it right, but the accident has happened, so I can only bother you to take a look." ”

Song Fengmo grabbed his coat from the chair, "Don't stand here and ramble, fortunately, City B is not far away, now you immediately rush over with me to solve the problem!" ”

……

"Yuan Le, Xiao Chen." Mu Senchuan saw that the time was almost up, so he knocked on Chen Yuanle's room, "Let's go down to eat together." ”

Chen Yuanle was now sitting on the carpet playing with Song Yuchen with building blocks, both of them were very happy, but when they were suddenly interrupted like this, she thought of what had just happened in the study, and a trace of unhappiness flashed in her heart.

"Good! You go down first, and I'll take the child and wash my hands and come down. ”

Mu Senchuan was outside the door and couldn't see her expression, but he also felt her coldness from these words, "Then I'll go down first." ”

Since she's a little unhappy now, then he shouldn't put a hot face on a cold ass.

Chen Yuanle stood up and pulled Song Yuchen up, "Little ghost, let's go wash our hands, and then go downstairs to eat, okay?" ”

"Okay, the little ghost head is going to eat with the big ghost head!" Song Yuchen stood by the sink and washed his hands, looking at Chen Yuanle smiling in the mirror, he was also very happy.

When I got home, I had to tell my dad about it, and my mom actually called me "little ghost", which was so cute!

Song Yuchen took Chen Yuanle's hand and walked downstairs, and saw that Mu Senchuan had already sat down at the table, and the people serving him were pouring him red wine.

"You're here, sit down!"

The waiter pulled out a chair for the two of them, there were many servants in Mu Senchuan's house, and all of them were trained to be too well-behaved, Chen Yuanle didn't like it very much, but felt very restrained.

Mu Senchuan bowed slightly, and motioned to the waiter to pour juice for Chen Yuanle and Song Yuchen, "Xiao Chen, this is the juice of the oranges that my uncle asked someone to squeeze from the newly picked oranges in the orchard, you can taste it." ”

Song Yuchen looked at Mu Senchuan who was smiling, and remembered what happened in the study again, and did not answer, but looked at Chen Yuanle beside him.

She noticed the gaze he cast, "Xiao Chen, this is an orange cultivated by a special person that Uncle Mu found, if you try it, it will definitely be delicious." ”

"Okay." Song Yuchen picked up the glass and drank it, "Wow, it's really delicious!" ”

Mu Senchuan got the reaction he wanted, "If it's delicious, Xiao Chen will drink more." ”

The waiter was very sensible and immediately poured another glass of orange juice for Song Yuchen, Chen Yuanle looked at the two people who were carrying it in front of him, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

Mu Senchuan is not stingy, it seems that she just misunderstood him.

The three people here were eating happily, but Song Fengmo rushed to City B in a hurry.

"Mr. Song, you can count it!" Zhang Hong, the manager of the branch of City B, was an honest and honest middle-aged man, and Song Fengmo chose him as the person in charge at that time because he took a fancy to this characteristic.

But this trait of him does not play in the way of doing things, but makes him more submissive.

Song Fengmo was angry when he looked at him like this, "What's the matter, who will tell you clearly?" ”

Just when Zhang Hong was hesitating, a clear female voice suddenly came from behind him, "Mr. Song, let me report to you!" ”

"Okay, you can tell me." Song Fengmo didn't see who it was, but it didn't matter, the woman heard Song Fengmo's order, and stood up, "Mr. Song, I'm the manager's secretary, I'll explain it to you this time......"

He sat on the office chair with his legs crossed, and in front of him was a large group of people who lowered their heads and did not dare to speak, but the woman walked out stunned, her posture and short hair all showed her ability, "Well, you say." ”

She opened a folder and handed it to him, and took a few steps back, this attitude made Song Fengmo very satisfied, "Mr. Song, look, the report shows that this accident is the project we talked about with the Xia Group beforeβ€”β€”"

Song Fengmo flipped a few pages, and then learned that Xia Fei'er's father Xia Shengming's company cooperated with the company on a project, his company was responsible for financial issues, and Xia Shengming was responsible for production.

The accident happened in Xia Shengming's factory, but now he bites back, saying that Song Fengmo's funds are not enough, so he can only use cheap equipment, which makes the workers hurt during operation.

"Now the Xia Group is asking us to compensate the workers in full." The female secretary hesitated, but quickly continued, "There are quite a few injured workers, and most of them are burned. I have already found out, and the Xia Group did not immediately pay for the treatment of the workers, but came to bite us back. ”

Song Fengmo felt that things were not simple, and was about to ask about the funds, but the secretary spoke again, "Mr. Song, regarding the funding of the project, our side did call them according to the amount on the contract, and there is still evidence of remittance." ”

"Well, that's good." Song Fengmo was very satisfied with this woman's style of doing things, and the answer he wanted to know didn't need him to ask at all, she said it directly.

Song Fengmo recalled what she had just said about the problem of workers being injured, "You said that Xia's side didn't give money for workers to heal?" It can't be, right? Aren't all workers insured? ”

The secretary shook his head, "Mr. Song, the system of each company is different, maybe there is no insurance for every employee like you." ”

This man is a good talker! While clarifying the problem, he didn't forget to pat the boss's ass, it seems that this woman is a person who can use it!

"Okay." Song Fengmo was happy in his heart, but he still had a calm expression in front of the employees, "You-"

The woman knew what he meant, so she spoke: "Mr. Song, my name is Gao Yali. ”

Hearing this, Song Fengmo was even more satisfied, this woman is indeed very good at improvising!