"Boss, you said that the president was taken away by the police, will the chairman be promoted to vice president?" Chi Xue asked with curiosity on her face.

Song Zhiyuan lifted his eyes and glanced at her, "You want to know?" ”

Chi Xue immediately nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice.

Song Zhiyuan smiled, "Then you go and ask the chairman, I want to know too." ”

Chi Xue, "......"

"Knock knock—"

Suddenly, someone knocked at the door, and Song Zhiyuan's eyes crossed the pond snow and looked at the door.

It was actually Zhou Jiangyuan's secretary.

"Manager Song, are you free? The chairman of the board of directors would like you to take a trip. Zhou Jiangyuan's secretary stood outside the door and treated Song Zhiyuan with a respectful attitude.

Song Zhiyuan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and he immediately stood up and nodded with a smile, "Yes." ”

"Then please!" Secretary Zhou Jiangyuan immediately made a gesture of invitation to Song Zhiyuan.

Song Zhiyuan smiled and nodded, and followed.

Chi Xue was stunned in Song Zhiyuan's office, and couldn't help frowning and thinking hard.

The group is so chaotic now, why doesn't Zhou Jiangyuan, the chairman, find Du Yanheng, the department director, alone, but Song Zhiyuan alone?

……

On the top floor, in the chairman's office area, there is a dead silence.

Hearing the movement, everyone glanced at Song Zhiyuan, and then hurriedly buried their heads and worked silently.

"Did the chairman say that he was looking for me for something?" Song Zhiyuan broke the silence and asked the secretary.

The secretary smiled and nodded, "Manager Song will naturally know when he sees the chairman." ”

Song Zhiyuan smiled slightly and walked straight to Zhou Jiangyuan's office.

When she arrived at the door, the secretary didn't let her knock on the door, and let her in directly.

Song Zhiyuan walked in, raised his eyes, and saw Zhou Jiangyuan leaning in the large class chair with his eyes closed, his face was dull, and his chest was constantly rising and falling.

"Chairman." Song Zhiyuan walked over and spoke with a formulaic smile.

When Zhou Jiangyuan heard this, his sharp thin lips pursed, and after a few seconds, he slowly opened his eyelids and looked at Song Zhiyuan.

"Are you happy?" He questioned with his head and face, and his face was very unkind.

Song Zhiyuan stood there respectfully, smiled slightly and said, "I don't understand what the chairman means. ”

"Don't understand?!" Zhou Jiangyuan was obviously angry, and snorted coldly, "Jingyu has an accident, aren't you two the happiest?" ”

When Song Zhiyuan heard this, he "hissed" a little, and smiled again, "Since you think so, chairman, then I won't deny it." ”

"You-" Zhou Jiangyuan didn't expect that she would dare to admit it.

is as disgusting as Zhou Qichuan's rebel.

Sure enough, things gather like things, people divide into groups, and both of them came to collect debts from him.

"The chairman is looking for me, there must be something to order, right?" Without waiting for Zhou Jiangyuan to continue to be furious, Song Zhiyuan took the initiative to speak.

Staring at her, Zhou Jiangyuan suppressed the surging anger in his chest, tried his best to lower his body and said in a deep voice, "I called you up to persuade Qi Chuan to let him come back to work quickly and manage the affairs of the group." ”

Although Zhou Qichuan is extremely unfilial and will never do what he wants, he cannot deny Zhou Qichuan's excellent management ability and business acumen that Zhou Jingyu will never have.

He is already old, he is unable to do many things, and he cannot keep up with the pace and thinking of young people.

Over the years, if there was no Zhou Qichuan, the Zhou family would not have developed so quickly.

Now that Zhou Jingyu has an accident, Zhou Qichuan has stopped doing it again, there is a huge Zhou family, where can he worry about coming over.

Therefore, early in the morning, he asked people to call Zhou Qichuan and ask him to come back to work and take care of things.

As a result, Zhou Qichuan didn't say a word, and hung up the phone directly.

Then, he asked Su Mujun to call Zhou Qichuan.

Let her persuade Zhou Qichuan well.

After all, it's his own mother, Zhou Jiangyuan thought, how can it work.

But Zhou Qichuan still didn't say a word, and hung up the phone directly.

Su Mujun called him again, and he was blocked.

Zhou Jiangyuan had no choice, so he called in person, but all he got was Zhou Qichuan's words, he said, "I'm waiting for you to announce to the outside world and sever the father-son relationship with me." ”

Zhou Jiangyuan was angry at the time, and he almost didn't get angry.

After thinking about it, he could only pin his hopes on Song Zhiyuan in the end.

Although for so many years, he and Zhou Qichuan, the son, have not been filial to their fathers and sons, but after all, they are Lao Tzu, how can they not understand their son at all.

He can see that although the entertainment report writes that Zhou Qichuan is happy outside, it may not be true.

But he was sincere to Song Zhiyuan.

Otherwise, he only slept for one night, and he couldn't marry Song Zhiyuan as his wife at all.

Song Zhiyuan looked at Zhou Jiangyuan, listening to his reluctant words, and wanted to laugh, but he was suffocated.

"Why does the chairman think that I can persuade Qichuan?" Taking a light breath, she asked lightly.

"What, even you set up a score for me?" Zhou Jiangyuan became popular again.

Song Zhiyuan looked calm and relaxed, and said with a smile, "It's true that the chairman overestimated me, what the chairman and the chairman's wife can't do, how can I be so unpopular with the Zhou family and the chairman." ”

"Song Zhiyuan, you-" Zhou Jiangyuan raised his hand and pointed at her, trembling with anger, "You are really good, good, worthy of being a good wife of Qichuan!" ”

Song Zhiyuan smiled again and didn't speak.

Seeing that she looked like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, Zhou Jiangyuan had no choice but to compromise and said, "Say, how do you gnaw and persuade to pray back?" ”

"Chairman, it's not that I don't want to persuade you, it's that I can't persuade you." Song Zhiyuan lowered his head and said.

"You-" Zhou Jiangyuan was going crazy, regardless of it, he picked up a water cup in his hand and smashed it at Song Zhiyuan's feet.

With a crisp sound of "bang~", the water cup exploded at Song Zhiyuan's feet, and Song Zhiyuan was caught off guard and trembled with fright.

"If you don't persuade Qichuan, then it's good, you can also get out of the Zhou family for me now, and I will never step into any of Zhou's companies again." Zhou Jiangyuan roared like thunder.

"Since the chairman said so, then I had to obey the order to persuade the vice president, but if the vice president didn't listen, it wasn't for me to be the master." Song Zhiyuan still lowered his head and said.

"If he doesn't listen, you'll never come back." Zhou Jiangyuan shouted again.

"Then if I persuade the vice president to come back, what benefit can the chairman give me?" Song Zhiyuan suddenly raised his head and asked.

Zhou Jiangyuan really didn't expect that Song Zhiyuan would dare to ask him.

His thin lips were pursed, and his sharp gaze like a knife stared at Song Zhiyuan.

Seeing that Song Zhiyuan did not dodge or dodge, he stared straight at him, without the slightest fear or retreat, he pondered for a moment, and could only compromise, asking, "What benefits do you want?" ”

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