Chapter 118: The Song Family's Situation
"You are hiding very deeply, we didn't even know that you were the big boss of the Longteng Group."
After getting out of the car, Song Qingzhu glanced at him and said.
Lin Huang smiled and said: "I didn't care about this identity, and she has always been in charge of the company's affairs, and I don't know anything about how the company is running and how it is run." ”
"Look at her posture, she's your eldest wife?" Song Qingzhu blinked.
Lin Huang smiled helplessly and said, "I am married to Ming Media, and I am engaged by the elders." ”
"What about her? A daughter-in-law who shares suffering? Song Qingzhu said sarcastically, "It's just that a daughter suddenly appeared, and now another one has appeared, I see how you explain to Allure." ”
"Allure isn't as stingy as you." Lin Huang pursed his lips.
"I'm not one of you, I'm not petty about you." Song Qingzhu pouted, a little indignant.
The appearance of Shen Hongli and Shen Nian, coupled with the atmosphere of Xuanyuan Blue Bird, made Song Qingzhu feel a little ashamed of himself more and more. In front of them, he didn't seem to have the slightest advantage. Song Qingzhu glanced at him secretly, and couldn't help but secretly think in his heart, would he like himself?
The two drove to Song's house.
All the people of the Song family have arrived. Mrs. Song sat on the sofa with a sad face, her expression solemn. Everyone else didn't dare to come out.
Song Qingzhu was stunned, thinking of Xuanyuan Bluebird's words, it seemed that the Song family was indeed in crisis.
"What are you doing here? Who asked you to come? Get out! When Song An saw Lin Huang, he immediately pointed the finger at him, "Tian is shameless, it's because of you, the broom who has caused the star damage, that our Song family has become like this." If it weren't for you, Qingzhu would have married ......"
Halfway through the words, Song An hurriedly swallowed.
The Han family has collapsed, if Song Qingzhu really married Han Ruiqi, I'm afraid the Song family will also suffer, right?
"If you can't pull out the, blame the earth for not having gravity, you will really make excuses for yourself." Lin Huang gave him a blank look and scowled him unceremoniously. As he spoke, he glanced at Tang Jingwen who was standing beside Song An, and her brows twitched slightly.
Tang Jingwen trembled, hurriedly looked away, pulled Song An's sleeve, and said softly: "Okay, don't say it, it's not annoying enough." ”
"Get out of the way, woman, what do you know?" Song An shouted loudly, so frightened that Tang Jingwen obediently stepped aside, and glanced at Lin Huang with guilt in her eyes.
"Before, our Song family was calm and everything was going well, but since Qingzhu met him, look at what has become of our Song family? What is he not a broom star? Qingzhu, if you still think that you are a member of the Song family, break up with him immediately, marry a good family, and help the Song family. Song An said.
"That's enough, shut up." Old Lady Song yelled.
Although Mrs. Song didn't look at Lin Huang very well, she could only suppress the tone in her heart if she asked for help.
"Qingzhu, come and sit down." Old Lady Song's voice lowered.
Song Qingzhu was stunned, and glanced at her grandmother with some doubts, and her mother Song Rou hurriedly gave her a look. Song Qingzhu pulled Lin Huang to sit down, but Lin Huang lit a cigarette by himself, glanced at Pang Weifeng who was sitting in the corner, threw away a cigarette, and grinned: "Father-in-law, come one." ”
Pang Weifeng secretly looked at Song Rou and said with a sneer: "Your mother-in-law stipulates that I can only smoke five sticks a day, and I have finished smoking today." ”
"It's okay, it's a son-in-law honoring you." Lin Huang said.
"Then I have to smoke this cigarette." Pang Weifeng got off the donkey down the slope and was just about to light it, but when he saw Song Rou's eyes glaring at him, he had to put it away stupidly. shrugged his shoulders with a look of helplessness.
In the entire Song family, maybe only Pang Weifeng is the only one who looks at Lin Huang, right?
Maybe it's because of the same sickness.
"Qingzhu, grandma called you back to discuss something with you. You have always worked in Qingtian Group, you have a wide range of knowledge, and you can help grandma refer to you. Recently, the business of our hotel has been very poor, and we are losing money every day, and I am afraid that it will not last long if it continues like this. Your uncle means to sell the hotel, and he has already negotiated the price with the Jinling Lin family. What do you think? Mrs. Song asked.
Lin Huang was stunned.
The Lin family? Is the Lin family also involved in the hotel industry?
According to the information of the emperor, the Lin family is involved in the drug king, presumably the acquisition of the Song family's hotel is not just about the profits of the hotel industry, right?
"What does Mom mean?" Song Qingzhu asked.
"I don't think selling the hotel is the best way to go. When the loss of the hotel is caused by outdated facilities, poor management, etc., as long as we work hard to improve, it is not impossible to turn losses into profits. This is also the foundation of our Song family's survival, if we even sell this, will we all drink the northwest wind? Song Rou was resolute.
Although this "mother-in-law" is a bit domineering, her business acumen and means are far stronger than Song An. It's a pity that Mrs. Song is patriarchal and favors her son, so she can't see this at all.
"Do you know how much money it takes to renovate all the facilities and redecorate? Now those three-star and four-star hotels are everywhere, and the prices are not high, and we are not competitive at all. It is best to sell it at a good price while you can buy it now, and then switch to other industries; Otherwise, there will be no return at that time. Song An said.
"I agree with my mom. There are so many chain express hotels, why is our Song family losing money? In terms of location, price, and even our brand effect is no worse than any one, the reason why this is so is entirely because of the problem of management and operation. Song Qingzhu said.
"You know what? How much do you know about the hospitality industry? What do you mean by that I can't do it? Do you want me to hand over the reins of the company to you? Song An said indignantly, "I am the successor of the Song family, and I have my own ideas for the future development of the company, and it is not your turn to point fingers here." ”
"I don't want to say it, my grandmother told me to say it." Song Qingzhu said.
"Do you know how many chain stores we have across the country? If you want to completely renovate and upgrade the facilities, the amount of money required is huge. Qingzhu, don't you have a good relationship with the president of Qingtian Group? Can you get her to help? This is a matter related to the life and death of our Song family. This family business, but your grandfather worked hard to build, if it is destroyed in my hands like this, how can you let me die in the future and have the face to see your grandfather. Old Lady Song said in a low voice.
"Yes, we can let the Ye family invest in the form of joint shares, and we will give her a certain number of shares." Song Rou echoed.
"This ......" Song Qingzhu was a little embarrassed.