The door of the staff elevator opened, but Han Baiyang and Han Er were both clubbed outside the elevator, and they looked in stunned, and it was Song Qingyun and her group of bodyguards standing inside.

"What? Don't dare to come in? The wound on Song Qingyun's face was covered with flesh-colored gauze, and it didn't look as terrifying as it was two days ago.

However, at this moment, in the eyes of Han Baiyang and Han Er, it was as disgusting as seeing a dominatrix.

Father and son, reluctant to step into the elevator, turned around and walked towards another staff elevator on the side.

"Come in, tell you something, and regret not listening." Song Qingyun raised his voice and shouted to Han Baiyang.

The elevator on the side is still dozens of floors downstairs, and it seems that it will take a long time to go up one by one.

Han Baiyang hesitated, glanced at the time, and was afraid that Song Xun would be in a hurry waiting upstairs, so he led Han Er into the elevator where Song Qingyun was.

Song Qingyun and a few bodyguards retreated inside, making way for Han Baiyang and his son.

After Han Baiyang and Han Er entered, they turned their backs to Song Qingyun, Han Baiyang didn't say a word, and Han Er took out his mobile phone and swiped the funny video.

"I heard that Han's Real Estate is going to merge with Song's, I said Han Dong, for the sake of your daughter, you don't even want your own signboard, it's really well-intentioned, I just don't know, has Han Dong considered taking back this decision?"

Han Baiyang didn't look back, and sneered: "What do you think?" ”

Song Qingyun proudly whispered behind Han Baiyang: "I think Han Dong should take it back immediately, otherwise, your daughter may not live to finish signing the merger agreement." ”

Han Baiyang and Han Er were both stunned, turned around and said angrily, "What did you do to her?" ”

Song Qingyun laughed loudly disapprovingly: "I didn't do anything, I just asked people to invite your daughter to a place where only I know to rest, as for whether she is dead or alive, it depends on Han Dong's meaning!" ”

The elevator door opened, and Han Baiyang and Han Er walked out of the elevator first, and the father and son were full of anger.

Song Qingyun led a few bodyguards to follow behind them, and immediately summoned the reporters waiting in the aisle outside the conference hall.

"That's Han Dong of Han's Real Estate?"

"It's coming, it's coming, it's the father and son of Han's Real Estate."

"Then Song Qingyun is behind? Isn't she retired? ”

"Looks like there's a big deal today!"

A group of reporters swarmed over and blocked Han Baiyang, Han Er, and Song Qingyun in the aisle.

The reporter asked a series of questions.

"Han Dong, can I take up a minute of your time? Have you decided to merge with the Song family today? ”

"Han Dong, please tell me why you thought about selling your company? Song is in the midst of a period of great upheaval, what is in your interest in doing so? ”

"It is rumored that your daughter Miss Han has an ambiguous relationship with Young Master Song, and they broke up not long ago, may I ask if you sold the Han family to the Song family so that Young Master Song and Miss Han can rebuild the old relationship?"

The camera is all aimed at Han Baiyang's face, and it seems that even the pores on his face can be magnified dozens of times when he is close.

Han Er hurriedly blocked the pervasive camera for Han Baiyang, and escorted Han Baiyang to the door of the conference hall: "Please let go, we are about to go in for a meeting now." ”

The reporters chased the footsteps of Han Baiyang and Han Er, and did not miss any opportunity to ask questions.

"Han's Real Estate will not merge with Song's today!" replied with great determination, Song Qingyun, who was snubbed by the reporter, suddenly shouted behind him.

When Han Baiyang and Han Er heard this, they suddenly stopped and turned their heads to look at Song Qingyun angrily.

Song Qingyun still had a smug look on his face, and asked Han Baiyang provocatively: "Are you right?" Han Dong? ”

Han Er turned around angrily, probably wanting to go over and slap Song Qingyun in the face to vent his anger.

Han Baiyang grabbed Han Er's arm in time, pulled him back, and shook his head at Han Er.

In the face of the cameras of many reporters, as soon as Han Er makes a move at this time, he will be photographed, and when the time comes, he will not only be scribbled by reporters who do not know the truth, but he may also be detained by the police.

The angry Han Er almost wanted to break away from Han Baiyang's hand, but he was tightly pulled by Han Baiyang and walked into the conference hall.

Song Xun inside was already sitting on the rostrum, smiling and waiting for them.

Song Qingyun, who was outside the corridor, saw that the words he released did not have an effect, so he immediately asked the bodyguard to push aside the reporter and follow in.

Song Qingyun's appearance suddenly caused a small commotion in the conference hall.

Journalists who had been authorized to enter the conference hall also quickly poured into the back aisle, setting up a row of cameras to take the entire conference hall into the camera.

Han Baiyang led Han Er to the rostrum, shook hands with Song Xun, and sat down after smiling at the audience.

There were two contracts on the table, which were placed in front of Song Xun and Han Baiyang.

Director Jiang of the Administration Department held a delicate box with two highly symbolic gold pens on it, stood straight between Song Xun and Han Baiyang, and handed one to each of them.

Song Xun and Han Baiyang unscrewed the cap of the pen at the same time, and were about to sign, when Song Qingyun, who came over from the audience, shouted: "Han Dong!" Are you sure you want to sign this merger agreement? ”

Song Qingyun's shout attracted everyone's suspicious eyes, but Song Xun completely ignored Song Qingyun's existence.

It's like I didn't see her enter the conference hall at all, and I can't even seem to hear her speech, and I sign my name on the merger agreement with great skill and speed.

Han Baiyang, who was about to put down his pen, raised his eyes to look down, Song Qingyun walked to the front row alone, just a few steps below the rostrum, his aggressive eyes were full of cruelty, and he asked Han Baiyang with his eyes if he didn't care about Han Xu's life or death.

Han Baiyang paused, withdrew his gaze, and lowered his pen.

Before the tip of the pen touched the paper, Song Qingyun shouted again: "Han Dong? In the elevator just now, did you hear what I told you? ”

The pen in Han Baiyang's hand stopped, and looked at the audience with annoyance: "What is Ms. Song referring to?" ”

Han Baiyang asked rhetorically, and Song Qingyun was in a fog, thinking that Han Baiyang didn't believe that she had kidnapped Han Xu.

"Han Dong doesn't have any concerns?" Song Qingyun reminded again.

"Do you mean this by concern?"

Han Er, who was standing next to Han Baiyang, suddenly turned on his mobile phone, turned the screen to the audience, and clicked on a short video.

The mobile phone video was shot from a front-facing camera angle, and the above is the picture in the elevator, Song Qingyun is proudly asking Han Baiyang to retract the merger decision, otherwise Han Xu would not have survived to sign the merger agreement.

The conference hall was in an uproar for a while, and the reporter's camera was expanding and expanding wirelessly, zooming in and enlarging Han Er's mobile phone screen several times, and recording every word Song Qingyun said completely and broadcast it live.