Chapter 72 He's Young and My Sister Is Not Young?
(72) He is young, and my sister is not young?
Underground parking for the company.
"You go up first." Song Qinghe covered the receiver of his mobile phone, lowered his voice and asked Liang Yi and Song Min to go to the company first.
"I'll come down to you for dinner at noon." Liang Yi took Song Min's arm and walked to the elevator with a smile.
A car stabbed out of a slash, and a drift moved into a parking space.
The sound of tires grinding on the ground was very harsh, and Song Min and Liang Yi were taken aback.
"Sick, right?" Liang Yi wanted to rush up and smash the car.
Song Min grabbed her.
The car door opened, and a man wearing sunglasses got out of the car, his movements were very contrived, with a white shirt and black pants, and a strong smell of killing Matt came to his face.
Liang Yi laughed out loud without giving face, really, this exaggerated acting skills can be seen at a glance that he is pretending to be a domineering president in a strong concave style, he is simply spicy-eyed, like a peacock with an open screen, but he still feels good about himself.
Scumbag? Song Min frowned slightly after seeing who the man was, this place is really small, and he can meet a scumbag.
Sure enough, it's ugly people who make a lot of mistakes.
The scumbag obviously remembered the shame of being splashed by Song Min last time, and provocatively raised his chin at Song Min, put his hands in his trouser pockets, and bumped Song Min hard when he passed by Song Min, glancing at Song Min, "Good dogs don't get in the way." ”
Then he swayed and walked away.
"Lying ......" Liang Yi resisted his urge to be rude and touched Song Min, "Is there anything wrong?" ”
Song Min shook his head.
"I'll go, what kind of quality is this?" Liang Yichong rolled his eyes at the back of the scumbag, dragging it as if his father was like the king of heaven, so how could he not go to heaven? What are you doing on Earth?
"Hey, Song Song, do you know that man?" Liang Yiyi saw that the scumbag seemed to be deliberately unable to get along with Song Min.
"My good friend's ex-boyfriend, a scumbag." Song Min paused, "Last time I poured him a glass of wine. ”
"Look at his arrogant appearance, you should be careful in the company."
At noon, Song Min and several interns ate in the company's canteen.
The scumbag swaggered to the seat next to Song Min, and picked up the work card that Song Min hung around his neck, "Tsk, from the finance department?" ”
Song Min pulled the work card back expressionlessly, and sent a mouthful of food into his mouth, he didn't have much appetite, seeing that the scumbag was so disgusting that he wanted to vomit, Song Min held back his nausea, swallowed the rice in his mouth, and then put down the chopsticks, picked up the plate, and said hello to the interns, "I'm done, let's go first." ”
The scumbag smiled wickedly as he thought he was.
Song Min asked Cangtian speechlessly, how could there be such a creature in this world that pretended to be on Mars?
In the afternoon, a few interns gathered in the pantry to chat.
"What school are you all from?" A girl held a cup and looked at her friends angrily, "I'm M-big." ”
There were five of them who were assigned to the finance department for internship, probably because of their similar age, and after getting along with each other in the morning, several people felt that they were still very temperamental, and they quickly became one.
"I'm F-big." Another girl made a cup of coffee, and the whole pantry was filled with the aroma of coffee.
Song Min sniffed and sniffed, and suddenly became a little hungry.
"Where's Song Min?"
"Nanda." Song Min rummaged through the small cabinet where the brewing was placed, and saw that the herbal tea was not bad, so he took a bag and prepared to brew.
"How did NTU get to F City?" The girl who made the coffee asked curiously.
In addition, Song Min has a total of three girls, and the other two girls are very enthusiastic, and there is no comparison and competition between girls, which makes Song Min feel very comfortable with them.
"My home is in F City." Song Min couldn't help laughing, took the cup to the water heater to make tea.
"Wow, that's so good." The other girl showed an envious expression and turned to the two boys and asked, "What about you?" ”
"We're both F-big, too."
"So coincidentally?" The girl who had made the coffee looked at the two boys in surprise.
Someone entered the pantry again, and Song Min moved forward, for fear of blocking someone else's way.
When the man passed behind Song Min, he hit Song Min hard.
"Ahh Song Min stumbled forward, the cup overturned, and the boiling hot water was sprinkled on the back of his hand.
Song Min's eyes turned red instantly, the back of his hand hurt so much that he couldn't breathe, and there were already blisters.
The two girls put the cups and immediately pulled Song Min to rinse under cold water.
Song Min bit his lower lip, and his whole body stiffened with pain.
When the scumbag saw that his goal was achieved, he was about to pretend that nothing was going to happen.
"How do you hit someone?" A boy pulls the scumbag who is leaving.
"Oh, I didn't mean to." The expression on the scumbag's face was very light, and there was no apology.
"Apologies!"
There was a lot of movement, and colleagues surrounded him one after another.
"I didn't mean it." The scumbag said absentmindedly, with a very indifferent expression on his face, as if Song Min deserved to be injured.
"Didn't you mean to apologize? I think you did it on purpose! ”
"I didn't mean it, what are you pulling me for?" The scumbag pushed the boy.
"Why are you so arrogant?" The other boy pushed back, and the scumbag took a step back, "You want to run after hitting someone?" Everyone is hurt! ”
"What the hell does it matter to me that she's hurt? And they won't die. ”
"You!"
"Yo, what, hero saves beauty?" The scumbag hugged his arms, Yuan Siyu's friend looked good, and there were others who followed her up.
"What's wrong with the hero saving the beauty? We're bullying people! "The two boys just came out of the college campus, and they are inevitably not afraid of the sky, and they are both rooted in the red sense of justice, and their friends are still a girl being bullied, of course they can't bear it.
"What are you doing?" Seeing the two boys moving their muscles and bones, as if they were about to fight, the scumbag took a step back and amplified his voice, "Do you know who my dad is?" My dad is the vice president of the company! Watch out for my dad telling you to fuck off! ”
"Oh? Are you sure? A gloomy voice rang out.
Song Qinghe stood at the door of the pantry with a straight face, Liang Yi followed behind, gouged out his eyes, and hurriedly went in to see what Song Min's injuries looked like.
"Mr. Song."
"Mr. Song."
……
The people around gasped one after another, making way for Song Qinghe, and the general manager's face really gave people a sense of oppression that "the mountain rain is coming and the wind is full of buildings".
The scumbag is already a little lacking in confidence, seeing that everyone is so respectful to Song Qinghe, he seems to feel a little bit that he has provoked some big shots, but who made him a good hand at pretending to be a coercion, he can lose anything, but he can't lose face, and he can't lose his shelf, so the scumbag looked at Song Qinghe provocatively, "Sure!" ”
Song Qinghe raised his eyebrows, took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, his voice was so cold that it could freeze ice, "Five minutes, see me at the finance office." ”
Within five minutes, the manager of the personnel department ran over breathlessly, wiping the sweat on his forehead with a handkerchief, "Mr. Song, are you looking for me?" ”
"You recruited this person?"
Song Qinghe glanced at the scumbag, there seemed to be a knife made of ice slag in his eyes, and his eyes were so sharp that the heart of the personnel manager trembled.
The HR manager broke out in a cold sweat, "This ...... This is Vice President Jiang's son......"
"No matter whose son it is, get out of here!" Song Qinghe no longer looked at the manager of the personnel department, walked into the pantry, grabbed Song Min's arm, and when he saw the blisters on the back of her hand, he frowned, turned his head to look at the scumbag viciously, gritted his teeth and said, "Let your old man come to see me!" ”
"Second brother......" Song Min endured tears for a long time and finally fell, it really fucking hurt to be scalded by boiling water, and it took so long to rinse with cold water to relieve it slightly.
"Well, the second brother will take you to the hospital." Song Qinghe's voice was extremely soft, he took Song Min's shoulders and helped her out of the pantry, and arranged for Liang Yi, "You stay in the company, help me push off the afternoon meeting, and arrange another time." ”
Beam a little head.
After Song Qinghe left, the colleagues next to him were still in a state of petrification, is this still their general manager who is as cold and arrogant as a kaolin flower? There is such a gentle side like water......
As soon as Song Min arrived at the hospital, Vice President Jiang rushed over with a scumbag.
There is also a fresh slap mark on the scumbag's face, which is red and red, printed on the swollen and tall face, and with the addition of dirty black and dirty black complexion, it looks very joyful.
"You need to pick up the blisters first." The doctor looked at Song Min's hand and took a sterilized syringe.
Song Min's eyes began to moisten again, and for some reason, she subconsciously felt that it would be super painful to pick it open, and her hand retracted a little.
Song Qinghe pulled her hand back, helped the doctor press Song Min's shoulder, and comforted her, "Don't look at it, it doesn't hurt, the second brother will accompany you." ”
Song Min closed his eyes and didn't look at his hands, his head rested on Song Qinghe's shoulder, and tears overflowed from his closed eyes.
The doctor quickly punctured a few large blisters.
"Alright." Song Qinghe stroked Song Min's forehead and made her open her eyes.
Song Min slowly opened his eyes and sniffed, as if it didn't seem to hurt.
The doctor quickly gave Song Min medicine, bandaged it, and instructed: "Don't touch the water these days, change the medicine once every two days." ”
Vice President Jiang apologized on the side, "Mr. Song, I'm really embarrassed, the dog is ignorant, I don't know that this is Miss Song." ”
Song Qinghe was provocative and snorted coldly, "What, if it's not my sister, you can hit it?" ”
"No, that's not what I meant......"
"If the chairman knows about this matter, do you think your job can be saved?" Song Qinghe wasn't scaring Vice President Jiang at all, with his father's love for Song Min, if he knew, this Vice President Jiang would definitely pack up his things and get out of the house now.
Vice President Jiang's face turned white, and cold sweat was dripping down, he originally thought that it would be enough to just apologize, until he saw Song Qinghe doting on this girl so much, and his heart began to be bottomless, "My fault, my fault, is that I have no way to teach my son." ”
"What do you need the police to do if an apology is useful?"
"Mr. Song, he is still young......"
"He's young, isn't my sister young? If you have a scar, it looks good? ”
"This ......" Vice President Jiang was speechless for a while, sweating like rain, "Mr. Song, you see that I have been following the chairman for so long......"
"If this matter happens to my grandfather, the chairman will not be able to protect you." Song Qinghe has always been unaccustomed to Vice President Jiang and his so-called "old men", and when something happens, he uses his seniority to excuse himself, and every time he shirks the responsibility cleanly.
Vice President Jiang is also an understanding person, he was slightly stunned, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes." ”