Song's annual meeting is a big one, and at this time of year, Song's executives attend. And whether Rongcheng has to rely on the Song family, or cooperate with the Song family, it will appear on this day.

In this way, even if Song's annual meeting is to summarize the success or failure of their company in the past year, it has invisibly become a high-level business exchange meeting. Everyone tacitly understands it, and the Song family does not reject it, doesn't this just confirm their strong influence!

Song family.

When Song Yuankai was eating, he asked lightly: "Mingxin, I heard that those supporters I left for you were all sent out by Ziming?" ”

He lowered his head, stuffed the food into his mouth, and responded indistinctly: "Uh-huh......"

Looking at him like that, Song Yuankai hated that iron could not become steel, "It's not just like this, you have to deal with it so secretly, no wonder it was suppressed like this by Ziming!" ”

Song Mingxin was like a primary school student who had been taught, listening obediently, and he didn't dare to refute a word, because he knew that Song Yuankai was his last and most powerful backer.

No matter how useless it is, it is his own son, Song Yuankai is already soft-hearted, not to mention his own son, he said earnestly: "I have been partial enough to you, but you are still like this...... Such a discouragement! How could Ziming know the names of those people? ”

"I was deceived by Bai Manyun, that dead woman. I didn't see that she had any contact with Song Ziming, so I went to find her, I didn't expect to fall in love with her! Lie to me by name, but don't push me to be the regional manager. He began to be more reasonable, and when he saw that his father's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, his voice gradually became quieter.

Song Yuankai was about to beat him with a stick, "How can I have a stupid son like you!" ”

Song Mingxin hurriedly dodged, and kept watching Zhou Chunying from the side to protect him, "He has only been in the company for a long time, and it is normal to not understand that people are sinister." He was born to me, if you don't feel sorry for me, you want to beat him, let's kill me first! ”

The two of them huddled together, cowering. Song Yuankai was even more angry when he saw it, "It's useless!" Get out of here. ”

Zhou Chunying retorted unknowingly, "Of course the two of us can't get into your eyes, even if my name is written on your marriage certificate, and I am the one who has shared the bed with you for many years." You still miss that slut in your heart, even her son, you have to think a little highest. ”

She burst into tears, and Song Yuankai trembled with anger, "You don't feel ashamed to say this kind of thing in front of your child!" ”

"You're embarrassed to do it, I can't say it yet? You have given everything that the family has passed down to the housewife, and you are not ashamed? No matter how you toss, she will always be a junior hiding behind her, an unsightly neurotic! Zhou Chunying's accumulated dissatisfaction in her heart broke out, and while she spoke, the distance between her and Song Yuankai continued to increase.

He has been sitting in a wheelchair since he got sick, and his movement is not very convenient, what Zhou Chunying said completely stimulated him, he stood up all of a sudden and slapped her with all his strength.

Song Mingxin hurriedly helped his mother up, "Dad, why are you doing it!" ”

Song Yuankai didn't stand very steady, he was shaky, he pointed at Zhou Chunying, "If you dare to talk nonsense like this, go back to Zhou's house." This Mrs. Song, you can't do it, naturally some people are willing to do it. ”

Zhou Chunying was energetic, stood up instantly, and sneered at each other, "But, even if you change ten, hundred, or thousand, it won't be Qingshan's turn to be that neurotic!" ”

Song Yuankai still wanted to make a move, she took a few steps back, there was no support around Song Yuankai, and he fainted to the ground all of a sudden, unconscious.

Song Mingxin ran to his dad again, "Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad, don't scare me." ”

Zhou Chunying was also frightened, she didn't expect him to fall, "Housekeeper...... Housekeeper, Uncle Song, call the family doctor quickly. ”

"Call 120 directly and tell them that this is the Song family, and they should come over as quickly as possible." Song Mingxin carried his father to a chair and sat down.

"What to do? Your dad will be fine, right? Zhou Chunying asked.

"Mom, you have been arguing because of Song Ziming for so many years, who the hell is it, how can you be in Qingshan? Does she live over there? "Song Mingxin didn't think of Qingshan Sanatorium at all, but Qingshan's place.

Zhou Chunying avoided this question and said nonsense: "Let's not talk about this first, send your father to the hospital." ”

After Song Bo picked up Song Yuankai at 120, he called Song Ziming again.

He was having a video conference, and when he saw that it was Song Bo's phone, he thought that there should be something urgent, so he said to the other side: "Let's rest for half an hour and then start, I'll answer the phone." ”

Uncle Song has been in the Song family for decades, and his surname is Song, and he has won the heart of the old man Song, and everyone respects him very much. In addition, he grew up watching Song Ziming, and he was still more or less in awe of him.

"Uncle Song, is there something wrong?" After a long day of meeting, he was also thirsty, drinking water and asking.

Song Bo was very anxious, "Your father has entered the hospital, and he just came to pick him up at 120." ”

"What's going on?" Song Ziming's action of drinking water stopped.

"It seems that because of your mother, your father had an argument with Miss Zhou, and then fainted."

His mother is in the Song family, and it has always been a taboo that cannot be touched. Therefore, he respects Uncle Song, and another reason is that Uncle Song is the only one who admits that his mother is Mrs. Song.

"Seriously?" Ziming took his coat and began to walk in the direction of the parking lot.

Song Bo was so anxious that he patted his feet, "You kid, why aren't you sober at this minute?" If it's not serious, just call your family doctor and call 120. ”

Also, Song Ziming quickened his pace, "I'll go to the hospital now, Uncle Song, I'll trouble you at home." ”

At the staircase, he met Manyun who was delivering materials, and seeing him in a hurry, Manyun asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Ziming pulled her, "You go with me too." ”

As he spoke, he pulled her into the elevator together. Manyun asked, "What's wrong, you make it clear." ”

"The old man is in the hospital." Although he didn't call Song Yuankai's father, it was not difficult to see from his tone and movements that he cared.

Manyun didn't ask any more, "You go to drive, I'll ask Zhou Yao to come down and get this information." ”

Ziming nodded and left in a hurry.

On the road, he drove a little fast, almost trying to run a red light, and didn't say a word the whole time. When he arrived at the hospital, Manyun followed him closely, and he looked back from time to time.

Manyun said, "I'll follow you, you just have to move forward." ”

He was assured that he would go boldly and with confidence. When they arrived at the door of the rescue room, Zhou Chunying and Song Mingxin both looked at him with a weak heart.

Song Ziming didn't even ask them, just waited quietly and beckoned to Manyun: "Come here." She walked over, holding her hand under the quilt, and she realized that Ziming's hand was very cold, which was different from usual.

After waiting for a long time, the door of the emergency room opened.

The doctor walked straight towards Ziming, "Mr. Song, your father should be in a hurry." The old man was not in good health, and his lower body was basically paralyzed, and he fell to the ground again. Fortunately, it was delivered in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

"Thank you, doctor, what's going on now?" Song Ziming's hand holding Manyun loosened a little, and a big stone in his heart also fell.

"You can go into the general ward for observation, but if this happens again in the future, it will be very dangerous. Family members must pay attention to this issue and not let the patient's clear mind fluctuate too much. ”

The doctor left, and Song Ziming pointed at Song Mingxin, "You come out with me." ”

Zhou Chunying protected him, "What do you want to do?" If you treat Mingxin well, your father won't let you go. ”

Song Ziming ignored her and continued to look at Song Mingxin: "You still like to hide behind adults, you are really good!" ”

This stirred him up and pushed his mother away, "Mom, you take care of Dad, I'll go out for a while." ”

Zhou Chunying was not at ease, so she left him a few more words, but he refused. They went to the rooftop, and before Song Mingxin could stand firmly, he was kicked.

He was so angry that he cried out, "You are sick! ”

Song Ziming sneered, with a bloodthirsty aura, "The old man is angry with you, and your mother also has a share, isn't it!" ”

He was not in a tone of doubt, but in a certain tone.

Song Mingxin stood up, a little embarrassed, and his pants were all gray. He changed the topic, "It's not because you and Bai Manyun, that slut, lied to me about the name, Dad was not happy, and he was excited." ”

He didn't tell the whole truth, Ziming knew.

"A little quality, don't bite a slut, what are you yourself?" Ziming's eyelids drooped a little, and he said slowly: "Do you think it's strange that Manyun didn't take the initiative to let the regional manager give it to you." I'll tell you the truth, your ability is not enough, and going up will only make the company lose its benefits and expose all your shortcomings. ”

"She can be a woman, why can't I?" He still doesn't give up.

"Do you think it's a matter of male and female?" Song Ziming looked at him coldly, his eyes were like ice, cold to the bone.

"Song Mingxin, I'll mention you. If the old man is gone, you are really nothing. You'd better pray that he will live a long life. Leaving only a look of resentment on the rooftop, Song Mingxin left alone.

Song Yuankai was sent to the general ward, Manyun wanted to follow in, but Zhou Chunying deliberately embarrassed her and stopped her and said, "You don't have to go in, Yuankai doesn't like to see strangers." ”

Manyun stood a head taller than her, and she was much weaker in terms of momentum. Manyun didn't argue with her, just stood at the door and waited for Song Ziming.

Zhou Chunying felt that she was being neglected, and she felt like she was punching the cotton, waiting for Manyun to say, "You like to send it to the door so much?" No wonder our family Zeyu looks down on you, and he is good with your own sister. ”

Is it tolerable or unbearable, the corners of Manyun's mouth rose, "Auntie, are you saying that you sent it to the door yourself?" As for Zhou Zeyu, I'm really not rare, whoever wants it will take it. ”

"You ......" Zhou Chunying was so angry that she couldn't speak, she raised her hand and wanted to hit Manyun's palm, but before she could make a move, Zhou Chunying's hand had been pinched by Song Ziming.

He protected Manyun behind him and let go of Zhou Chunying's hand, "Why are you standing stupidly?" Don't know how to fight back? ”

No matter how she said that she was also an elder, Manyun didn't speak.

Song Ziming looked at Zhou Chunying, "I don't like others to do it to her, next time you do this, I will return it to your son." ”

"You dare!" She didn't have the confidence to speak.

Song Ziming replied calmly, "You can try, in fact, I don't know if I dare or not." ”

Song Yuankai's voice came from inside, and Ziming led Manyun in.

Zhou Chunying couldn't get angry when she thought that her son was deceived by this woman, "Miss Bai, there is no need for irrelevant personnel to go in, are you right?" ”

Manyun couldn't help but get angry, "Aunt Zhou, people can't be embarrassed, are you right?" ”

Song Ziming couldn't help laughing when he listened to it, and Zhou Chunying was so angry that her cheeks bulged, like a balloon that had been blown up.