Chen Xinrao's words were sonorous and powerful, and Chen's father raised his head as if he had just woken up from a dream:

"Do you know something?"

"I asked a few friends yesterday, and they were all reluctant to talk about this project, and they looked evasive, behind this matter. There must be some big man pushing it, it must be our Chen family who has offended people! ”

Seeing her father's appearance of a lot older in an instant, Chen Xinrao also felt very sad in her heart, but she still said everything she had to say:

"Although it is not known who it is, there must be a lot of power behind him...... Dad, except for Song Bingjue, we really have no one else to take refuge into. ”

The father and daughter were relatively speechless, and neither of them thought that it was Song Bingjue who had harmed them to this point, and the two of them just sighed for a long time, thinking about what method to use to get close to him.

Hearing the news that the Chen family's father and daughter had already come, Song Bingjue raised his finger uninterestedly and motioned for Han Xiu to continue:

"President, now that the total liabilities of the Chen Group have reached 1.2 billion, you see, is it time to close the net?"

"There's no hurry."

He knows Chen's father's character, he is reincarnated in a hurry, and he should be able to toss a lot of things now, Song Bingjue looked at the emails sent from the computer mailbox, and couldn't help but rub his eyebrows:

"Let's keep waiting. The company will be managed by you for the next few days, and I will go back to the UK. ”

"When you go back to the UK at this time, Shen Yu won't let you see Miss Mu, right? It's not too late to finish everything here. ”

He naturally knew what the president was going back to the UK for, but now was the critical moment, and there were Shen Yu's people in the UK who were guarding against it, and the president couldn't see Miss Mu even if he went.

"Mouthy!"

couldn't help but give him a cold look, Song Bingjue looked at the very harmonious picture of men and women standing together on the computer screen, and his face became more and more cold:

"I'm going to England, what does it have to do with you? Do your part. ”

Looking at Song Bingjue's attitude that he had already decided to be unchangeable, Han Xiu touched his nose for the cold eye he had gotten, did the president eat some explosives? Why is it so fierce?

Song Bingjue, who didn't know anything about the assistant's mental activities, just stared at the photo and fell into thought, compared to this Ya, he was richer and more attractive, and the only one who lost to him was ...... It's probably just age, right?

The more he looked at Ya, the more he looked like a little white face, Song Bingjue's face darkened, he glanced at the assistant standing aside, cleared his throat and asked:

"Han Xiu, what do you think...... How am I? ”

“？！”

The alarm bell sounded in his head, Han Xiu raised the spirit of 120,000 points, and looked at the president suspiciously:

"President, what do you mean?"

"In every way."

He's an elm head! I don't even know what I'm asking! Song Bingjue was angry and annoyed in his heart, but he still maintained a calm face:

"I want to know what kind of image I am in your minds."

"President, you are wise and martial, you are excellent in strategy, and you are more generous to us, and your subordinates only have your good in the eyes."

The upright Han Xiu didn't understand the intention of Song Bingjue's question, and said the image of Song Bingjue in his heart at a glance.

"Who asked you this?!"

The more he listened to Song Bingjue's face, the darker it became, and he wanted to say something more, but when he saw Han Xiu's unknown and dazed face, he swallowed the words when they came to his mouth, and he waved his hand irritably:

"If it's okay, you get out!"

was inexplicably expelled by him and beat Han Xiu in his heart:

"I ????"

At this time, the president's heart, like a young girl in spring, was melancholy and indescribable, he rarely walked to the mirror in the bathroom, and began to carefully examine his face in front of the mirror:

There seems to be no problem with his facial features, with long eyebrows and sideburns, a pair of eyes as black as ink, a high nose bridge, and thin lips closed coldly...... It's just that the lines are a little colder? That little white face seems to like to laugh? Or that ruffian smile that picks up the corners of the mouth? He was smiling happily at that guy every night, did she like that?

Thinking like this, Song Bingjue also made a movement with the corners of his mouth raised in the mirror, but no matter how stiff he looked, he poked the corners of his mouth with his hand, trying his best to make himself look normal:

"Laughing like that? Or is it so? ”

After trying in front of the mirror for more than half an hour, Song Bingjue finally felt that it had paid off, he slowly walked out in such an arc, called Han Xiu in, and then raised a smile at him.

"President, President?"

Seeing that the president showed a stiff and awkward smile after calling him in, Han Xiu couldn't help but be a little frightened, and he took two steps back with the document in his hand:

"President, you...... Okay? ”

"What do you think of that smile?"

Song Bingjue, who was unaware of the assistant's abnormality, increased the curvature of the corners of his mouth, and he tried his best to make himself look natural and kind:

"Do girls prefer men who smile at them?"

You're not wrong...... But when any girl sees a smile like yours, her first reaction is that she has encountered a pervert, right?

couldn't help but silently slander in his heart, Han Xiu didn't know whether he should tell him the truth or not, and after hesitating for a while, he still chose to be honest:

"President, I think it's okay for you to keep your usual appearance, you are a person who doesn't laugh much, and suddenly you laugh all of a sudden...... It's going to feel weird. ”

Very, weird?

I didn't expect that the result of working hard for so long turned out to be "very weird"?

Song Bingjue's face sank instantly, Han Xiu sighed, and he continued at the risk of being thrown out by the president:

"President, you are you, I believe that Miss Mu fell in love with you definitely because of your own personality charm, and nothing else. If you forcibly change yourself in order to cater to you, it may only make Miss Mu feel that you are no different from others. ”

What he said also seems to make sense......

couldn't help but fall into deep thought, Song Bingjue thought about it, and the smile on his face faded, "You go out first." ”

Having said that, Song Bingjue still came to the bathroom, smiled in the mirror, and said to himself:

"Is it stiff and weird? How don't I feel ......"

No matter how entangled he was in his heart, he still stepped on a flight to England in the evening, but before going to the manor, he was stumped by another thing - an invitation from the Cheng family.

Seeing the people of the Cheng family waiting outside as soon as he got off the plane, Song Bingjue looked at the envelope sealed by fire paint in his hand again, which was printed with the unique family crest of the Cheng family, he opened it and looked at it, his brows frowned slightly, but he still relaxed quickly, and he nodded to the messenger of the Cheng family:

"Go back and tell your master, I'll be there on time."

This invitation letter was sent by the Cheng family to congratulate the old man Cheng on his 90th birthday, and the envelope indicated that the old man wanted to talk to him alone.

Song Bingjue, who was sitting in the car, gradually sank his eyebrows, what kind of thing could make this old man who had been dominant and retired for many years want to see him?

Davin, who was sitting beside him, saw the moment and snatched the letter from his hand, and said in fluent French:

"What exactly is it? I see you've been staring at it for a long time. ”

"Oops! It turned out to be the Cheng family in the UK! ”

Seeing the family crest on the fire paint, Devin made a fuss and said:

"This Cheng family is an amazing family, and it can be regarded as one of the best Chinese families in the entire European continent...... How did you get involved with them? ”

"The Song family and the Cheng family can be regarded as world friends."

The relationship between the two families is indeed a long time, even if the Cheng family later immigrated to the UK, the Song family still maintains contact with the Cheng family, Song Bingjue glanced at Dai Wen, who was reading the letter intently, and asked:

"Has anything special happened to the Cheng family lately? Don't tell me you don't know. ”

"They are a family with a lot of face in front of the queen, isn't life like that?"

Unimpressed by his words, Devon glanced at his friend with a serious expression, thought about it again, and said:

"The Cheng family has always been very low-key, and the only thing the family has gone out recently is probably to celebrate the birthday of the youngest daughter of Old Man Cheng, who died early."

"It's a big deal......

Shaking his head, Song Bingjue didn't take it to heart, he knew more or less about the Cheng family's affairs, "Don't you have any other useful information?" ”

"Do you think the Cheng family is an ordinary family?"

Sensing the condemnation in his words, Devin shrugged, "Do you think they're going to put privacy underground?" It's impossible, everything is hidden! ”

Speaking of the Cheng family, Devon thought of his youngest son known as the "English Rose", who was a figure who fascinated the godfathers of Sicily:

"Why don't you ask Cheng Wushuang? He's also back in the UK, and I think you might get more information if you ask him. ”

"Cheng Wushuang never cares about the affairs of the family, he is only responsible for eating, drinking and having fun...... And trouble. ”

Thinking of the program double who was getting into trouble all the time, Song Bingjue had a headache, and now Jiang Sheng was still struggling with him!

"Tut-tut...... I've never seen him in person! This time, I can finally open my eyes with you. ”

Thinking of this, Devin couldn't help but rub his hands in anticipation, and he exclaimed:

"'English Rose' is not for nothing, even the godfather can be fascinated, I am looking forward to it."

"He doesn't like to be called 'English Rose.'"

Although Cheng Wushuang's face is indeed excessively delicate, he himself is not a girly character like a rose, Song Bingjue glanced at Dai Wen funny:

"You'd better put away your little tricks and make him angry, he'll make you out of public and out of the stage. offended the Cheng family...... I'm afraid that it will be difficult for you to hunt for beauty in Britain in the future. ”