One hundred and four, containment

The conference room was full of people, and everyone looked at Song Ziming and discussed, but his sitting there was a deterrent in itself, no matter how much they wanted to talk, they could only be quiet.

Song Ziming felt that something was wrong, he didn't see Du Ke everywhere, he forgot to bring his mobile phone, and was about to go out, when Song Mingxin walked in, "Mr. Song, where are you going?" We've all waited for you for so long; You don't want us to wait, do you? ”

He had to go back and sit, "No, let's get started." ”

"Okay, first you have to give our board of directors an explanation why we haven't managed the company's affairs for so long." Song Mingxin had a momentum of victory, holding a USB flash drive in his hand, dangling it intentionally or unintentionally.

There is nothing to justify this matter, "Although I did not come to the company, I know all the affairs of the company, and I also asked the assistant Du Ke to convey the specific operation details." He replied with ease.

"Then call your assistant to come in and talk, and we'll see if he really got it to pass." Song Mingxin said, but Du Ke had long been blocked outside by his people and couldn't get in.

Song Ziming guessed, "What's the hurry, please ask questions first, see if I can answer them, as for Du Ke's matter, it's not too late to confirm it later." ”

Immediately, several directors raised some questions, all about the projects that Song was working on recently, and he could say them one by one, "In addition to these basic questions, no one asks anything else?" ”

Song Mingxin seems to have expected this result a long time ago, "Even so, the company's personnel changes only need Mr. Song's words?" A young lady who works at night can come to our Song family to show off her power? He was talking about Jiang Ying, she helped Manyun at that time, and Song Ziming arranged her into the Song family with a word, but she didn't expect to become a handle at this time.

But he was not afraid at all, and said calmly: "I am the CEO of a company, and I can't decide whether a small staff member should stay or go?" ”

"It can be can, but if it affects the company's image, it is a violation of the company's regulations. She went out to talk about business yesterday, and happened to meet the former owner Su Zong, who almost made our Song family unable to come to the stage! Song Mingxin said sharply that this sentiment also affected others.

"yes, we've never had a scandal like this in our company."

"That is, if this matter spreads, how can our Song clan gain a foothold in Rongcheng? It's not an exaggeration to lose face. ”

"He didn't come to the company for ten days and half a month, and he didn't even care about the company's profits, not to mention the company's face, which was not important to him."

……

Every word was accusing Song Ziming, his face was cold, as if the weather in late autumn had immediately turned into deep winter, and everyone's voices gradually subsided.

He coldly swept the people present, "Just say, don't go around, what do you want now?" ”

All the voices were gone, and the conference room was dead silent......

Song Mingxin secretly scolded these people for not being angry, obviously they had already negotiated before, and someone proposed to let Song Ziming abdicate, so everyone raised their hands to vote together, but now, there is no one who has come out, in fact, everyone is still very afraid of Song Ziming and dare not provoke him.

He coughed twice, but no one came out. There's no way, he didn't want to put that video in this kind of place, because the loss was still the face of the Song family, and now he had no choice but to do so, so he gave the assistant a look and secretly handed him the USB flash drive in his hand.

Song Ziming didn't notice his small movements, "It's better to be like this......" He only said a few words before he was truncated.

Mo Rong's video suddenly appeared on the big screen in the conference room, "What's your name?"

Song Morong.

……”

The video was sent out in the morning, because of the behind-the-scenes operations of He Lei and Du Ke, only a few people were seen, and many directors had not seen it yet, so it was placed in front of everyone's eyes, and the conference room was in an uproar.

The fact that Song Ziming is an illegitimate child has long been not a legend, but he is actually the child of Song Yuankai and Song Morong! Although they are not brothers and sisters, in the eyes of the public, they are veritable brothers and sisters, and it is a scandal for this kind of thing to happen!

And didn't Song Morong die a long time ago? How can it suddenly be resurrected? Some time ago, Zhou Chunying went to make trouble because the Bai family held a funeral for Bai Fengxing, and she was still holding a photo of Song Morong in her hand.

But isn't the woman who is talking in the video now Song Morong? Although she is a little older, her charm is still there, and her facial features can still show that she is a stunning beauty.

"It can't be true, can it? If this video is widely known, Song really has no face. actually let the child born by his brother and sister be the president. ”

"It's breathtaking! How could there be such a shameless woman. ”

"Even if the Song family has a big business, they can't stand so many twists and turns! Besides, we, the directors, still have a family to support. ”

……

The selfish and hypocritical human nature is exposed, and everyone deliberately ignores the state shown by Mo Rong in the video, and she is not a normal person at first glance. No one cares why this video is here, everyone is speaking for themselves.

Song Ziming looked at the person who said that Mo Rong was shameless, "A woman's misfortune can be interpreted by you as shameless, I want to see how much face you have!" Song Mingxin, put away your little tricks, I voluntarily give up the position of President of the Song Family, but there is one condition, expel him! He pointed to the man.

Song Mingxin didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he agreed without saying a word, "Okay, a word is a deal!" ”

He stood up and straightened his clothes, "I'll walk out of the Song clan today, don't beg me to come in the future." ”

Although those people didn't dare to say anything, they all looked disdainful.

Song Ziming had already guessed that this would be the result, "Look at your self-righteous faces, a group of people with rat-eyed eyes, I see how far the Song family can go with you here." ”

He walked out and let the villains behind him talk about it.

Du Ke was blocked at the door and saw him come out, "Mr. Song, do you want me to go in and make a report?" ”

"No need, do you want to stay in the Song clan or come with me?" Song Ziming resigned, and he said that no matter what's the use.

"Wait until I'm packing." Du Ke didn't think about it, he directly packed up his things and prepared to go with him, "By the way, Mr. Song, Miss Bai is in the reception room, we couldn't get in just now, I told her to go over there." ”

"Okay, you pack up quickly, we'll wait for you at the door." With that, Ziming went to the reception room.

As soon as Manyun saw him, he said, "Resigned? ”

"Hmm."

"Great, I have three florists." Manyun said with a smile, stepping forward to hold his hand, "Let's go, let's go home." ”

"Okay." Ziming wrapped her big hand and walked out of the Song family.

Song Mingxin watched them from upstairs, and his assistant said, "Du Ke is also leaving." ”

"It's good to go, no matter how capable you are, since you can't use it for me, it's a waste." He shook the red wine and said, "My younger brother is really free and easy, and the Song family said not to want it." "It seems that what He Huan said before, Song Ziming has a lot of overseas assets, it is true.

In this case, if you don't value money, there will always be something you value, right?

Thinking of this, he smiled happily, "Spread the address of my little aunt's hospitalization, I want to see if their little couple will still be so sweet by that time." ”

"Yes, Minister Song...... Mr. Song. The assistant didn't realize that he was going to change his words, so he hurriedly changed his name.

Hearing the word "Mr. Song", Song Mingxin was in a good mood.

……

Song Ziming had already arranged for someone to accompany Mo Rong to the hospital, and the car had just left Song's, so he called over there, "Mr. Song, suddenly a lot of reporters came, and they refused to leave, and they didn't run into the hospital yet, but a few of them had already slipped in and asked your mother a lot of messy questions." ”

"Damn." Ziming scolded in a low voice, "How is my mother doing now?" ”

She just sat in the hospital bed, and she didn't get angry when people asked her, and sometimes she smiled at people. I didn't think something was right, so I'll call you. ”

"Okay, you guard, you can't let people in anymore." After speaking, he hung up the phone and pulled over the car, "Du Ke, you send my daughter-in-law back, and I'll go to the hospital." ”

Manyun knew that something was wrong over there, "What's wrong?" ”

"A reporter went over and broke into the ward, and my mother's condition was not very good. There are a lot of reporters over there, and I'm afraid of hurting you, so you go back first. ”

She flatly refused, "No, I'm going to go with you." ”

Du Ke also said: "Yes, Mr. Song, the three of us will go together and take care of multiple people." ”

He thought for a moment, "Okay then, you don't have to worry about me then, just look at the man." ”

As soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car was like an arrow off the string, speeding away.

Sure enough, the entrance to the hospital was blocked.

Du Ke had an idea, "Mr. Song, you guys go from this side and hide behind that car, and I will attract their attention." ”

"Okay, good work." With that, the two of them left first.

Du Ke saw that they were hidden, first honked the horn three times before getting out of the car, and then said loudly: "Mr. Song, there are too many people here, let's go first." ”

As soon as those reporters heard this title, they flocked to him, "Song Ziming is here, interview him quickly." ”

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Song Ziming and Bai Manyun went upstairs.

Manyun watched Du Ke being besieged, "Du Ke is a good person. ”

"I know if he's a good guy or not, but you are not allowed to praise him in front of me." Mr. Song is starting to be tsundere again.

Bai Manyun: "......"

They ran into the ward and saw Mo Rong alone inside, quietly folding a thousand paper cranes, and for a moment, Manyun thought that time was frozen on the night when it snowed in the green mountains.

Seeing them running profusely, Mo Rong slowly spoke, and her eyes were crooked with a smile: "You should buy me a mobile phone, let me inform you that I'm fine, and you don't have to run in such a hurry." The person you Aunt Xiu found is very reliable and takes good care of me, so go back. ”

Her calm and calm appearance is better than Song Ziming. If they hadn't come up from downstairs, they would have thought nothing had happened......