"I suspect that the old man of the Li family deliberately repented of doing this, Wei Jin can't just forget it!"

Clenched his fists, his eyes fiercely said: "If his Li family doesn't stand up and explain things clearly, my Song family will fight with his Li family." ”

Lu Xuemei said with a worried face: "The Li family is an old family that has been inherited for a hundred years, and now although the family is in the middle of the road, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse..."

"Others may be afraid of him Li Mingchuan, but I, Song Hai, am not afraid!"

With that, Song Hai turned around and left.

Song Hai mobilized all the elite forces of the Song family to go to the Li family, and if the Li family dared to say a word today, he would let Li Mingchuan's old puppet blood splash five steps.

Lu Xuemei looked at Song Weijin, who was almost crazy, at home.

"Ahh

Song Weijin smashed and scolded the things in the room, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, that kind of madman is no different.

Lu Xuemei stood aside and was about to cry with anxiety.

"Wei Jin! I'm your mother, don't scare me..."

No response.

The sound of items being smashed was heard in the room again.

"Wei Jin, calm down, it's just a woman, as long as you want, what kind of woman can't get it..."

"No, I'm going to ask for that... That's what I want..."

Song Weijin sat on the ground weakly, his eyes were blood-red, and he was crying heartbreakingly.

"I'm going to state and die! Statement! I'll kill you!! ”

"Statement?"

Lu Xuemei looked stunned, and frowned secretly: "How can this matter be related to the statement?" ”

"Statement, I'm going to kill you..."

………

The statement just came back from the abandoned warehouse of the Li family, and I have to say that Li Wan'er is really a peerless stunner, a small jasper, gentle and considerate, and there are not many women like her now.

When I got home, I washed my hands, changed into clean clothes, and walked out of the bathroom after finding that there was no smell.

At this time, Song Qinglan was busy writing his resume in the bedroom.

The statement wiped his hands with a tissue, "Why don't you try to go to Qinglian Company, it is a listed company, and there are few companies in Nanchuan that can compare with it." ”

Song Qinglan held half of his face and pouted: "Qinglian is a big company, not everyone can get in, besides, the matter between me and Wang Maobin was spread in the company before, and they couldn't let me pass..."

"How do you know if you don't try?"

The statement smiled, pulled out a resume form, and wrote a line of words on it.

Song Qinglan snatched it over and took a look, his cheeks flushed, "You want me to make a fool of yourself." ”

There is no identity profile, academic qualifications, and experience in related jobs on paper... Wait, nothing.

There is only one line of words.

I am the woman who makes the statement.

The statement said with a smile: "Just kidding, in fact, a friend of mine works in Qinglian, his career is quite high, he is a department manager, and when the time comes, I will let you open the back door for you, and you can report directly to the company." ”

Song Qinglan was still a little hesitant, but the next sentence of the statement completely crushed her pride as a strong woman in the workplace.

"Wife, after all, this house belongs to someone else, and our husband and wife are working hard now to buy a house of their own in Nanchuan City."

Yes, the house belongs to someone else, and sooner or later it will have to be returned, and if you don't take advantage of the time when the owner hasn't come back to earn more money in case of emergency, then you can only drink the northwest wind after moving out.

Song Qinglan nodded, stroked the hair around his ears, and said, "Then you leave me his contact information, but I'm not going through the back door..."

"Okay, whatever my wife says, it's what it is."

As he spoke, the statement had already written He Xiangdong's phone number on a piece of paper.

He Xiangdong is very clever, after taking Wang Maobin's position, he has always kept in touch with him, and he came over to help him wash clothes and mop the floor when he had nothing to do, which saved him a lot of trouble, so his impression of this person has always been very good.

Walking through Sun Manquan's back door is easy to be criticized, but He Xiangdong is different, he has a wife at home, and he is also a well-known strict wife, so it is impossible to find a good-looking little girl who is not interesting to bring into the company.

Otherwise, his wife is afraid that the next day she will pull out a two-meter-long knife to make trouble in the company.

Song Qinglan wanted to use her mobile phone to call He Xiangdong, but the mobile phone was just thrown by her in the dormitory to charge.

Seeing this, he took out his own custom-made mobile phone from his pocket.

On the back of the phone is a golden dragon rising in the nine heavens, and in the lower right corner of the phone there is an exclusive personality signature of the statement.

The body of the mobile phone is made of a special alloy, and the price is more than 100 times that of gold, in addition, this mobile phone is equipped with a satellite positioning function, no matter where you go, only the mobile phone can receive a signal when it is out of battery.

Song Qinglan looked at his mobile phone and wondered, "What brand is your mobile phone?" How come I haven't seen it in the market? ”

"A private customized mobile phone launched by a foreign company, my friend helped me get it..."

"It's your friend again, why do you have so many friends, you live in a mansion, and you help you get a private customized mobile phone, why are you so bad."

Song Qinglan held his face, clicked on the address book with his right hand, and said with a melancholy expression.

The statement smiled and did not speak.

The contact information of hundreds of people in the address book.

At the top are the leaders of the Ninth Street, followed by either the group, the important minds of the organization, or the business tycoons, arms dealers, and the king of mercenaries...

At the back of the address book, Song Qinglan found He Xiangdong's phone.

When you dial the mobile phone, the other party answers almost instantly.

"Boss, do you need to change clothes again, I'll come here."

Song Qinglan took away the mobile phone suspiciously and said, "Did you make the wrong call?" ”

The statement smiled awkwardly, stretched out his hand to take the phone and said, "That, Xiangdong, you have nothing to do in the past few days to come to my house to sit, I will recommend someone to you." ”

"I'm okay now, why don't I go now?"

"No, I'll just let her report to you another day."

"Okay."

Song Qinglan on the side frowned when he saw it.

Hanging up the phone, Song Qinglan asked, "Can this friend of yours really let me enter the company?" ”

"It should work." The statement is raised eyelids, somewhat uncertain.

"I know you're unreliable, forget it, I'd better find it myself slowly."

……

"Wife, your phone is ringing, and someone seems to have texted you."

The statement held her mobile phone and said excitedly: "You seem to have been admitted to Qinglian Company!" ”

"Really?"

Song Qinglan was shocked at first. Then he was puzzled: "But I didn't send a resume to the personnel of Qinglian Company on the Internet..."

"There are so many companies in your overseas investment, I guess I have forgotten about it a long time ago."

The statement is carefully comforting, for fear of revealing flaws.

Let Song Qinglan enter her subsidiary is also to prevent her from being so boring every day.

For a strong woman like Song Qinglan, it is most difficult to accept the favor of others, even if the other party is her husband, which will make her feel ashamed.