After the shareholders' meeting, Song Tang took office as a new official, and the limelight far overshadowed Song Yuan.

However, she also knows that Song Zhigao and Wen Meixi have been rooted in the Song family for many years, and the Song family's employees have been lazy and slack for many years, and it is not so easy for her to find out the current situation of the Song family.

Song Yuan led Song Tang to the office hall and said ashamedly: "Song Tang, this is your position, if you are wronged, you will sit next for a few days, and I will immediately find someone to decorate your office, which is next to my office." ”

"My dad's old office?"

"Yes."

"You don't need to redecorate, just tidy up."

"This ...... It's messy. ”

"It's okay."

Song Yuan was a little embarrassed, seeing that she was so insistent, he had to agree, "Okay, then I'll ask someone to clean it up." ”

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." Song Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Tang Tang, we are brother and sister, no matter what time, I am on your side, I hope you don't treat me as an enemy." ”

Song Tang's heart warmed, she always knew that her cousin was good to her from the bottom of his heart, "Okay, I know." ”

This office building was built during the heyday of the Song family, and the entire building originally belonged to the Song family, and later with the decline of the Song family, the floor by floor was rented out, and now, only two floors of offices belong to the Song family.

Her father was still a visionary back then, and now the Song family can maintain basic operations on just the annual rent.

As soon as Song Tang got the key, he couldn't wait to walk into his father's original office.

It's really messy inside, and as soon as you open the door, there is a smell of dust.

The light was also dim, with two rows of discarded desks and chairs piled up against the wall, blocking the windows and keeping the light in.

There are a lot of discarded office supplies piled up in the middle, so to speak, there is only room to open the door, and the rest is piled up with discarded objects, and everything is piled inside.

Song Tang saw that the switch on the wall next to the door was still the most primitive white plastic shell, and the upper edge of the shell had accumulated a thick layer of ash, and the surface had been yellowed.

Because it is an abandoned office, it has been forgotten several times during the renovations over the years, so it still retains the same appearance as it was twenty years ago.

Twenty years was a long time ago, so long ago that she had forgotten the memory of herself and this office.

She only remembered that she had been here, but she could not remember anything about it.

She must not have come by herself, her father or mother must have brought her here, and maybe she would buy her favorite snacks.

However, there was no picture in her mind.

She couldn't remember here, and she couldn't remember her parents.

"Tang Tang," Song Yuan called her from standing outside, there was no place to step on inside, "Tang Tang, come out, the things inside should be cleaned up slowly." It's too shabby, it's not good if you don't decorate, what style of office you like can talk to the designer in advance. ”

Song Tang smiled faintly, "It's okay to be consistent with the style outside, thank you, brother." ”

Song Yuan saw that she was in a good mood, and took the opportunity to send out an invitation, "I finally returned to the Song family today, I should celebrate, I will invite you to dinner." ”

After thinking about it, such a direct invitation seemed to be inconsiderate, so he added, "If Rong is free and doesn't mind, call him along." ”

Song Tang asked rhetorically, "You don't mind?" ”

After all, there have been quite a few festivals before.

Song Yuan smiled and shook his head, "I should have beaten me last time, and it was his punch that woke me up." Moreover, how can we say that we are all a family, do we have to continue to fight each other? My parents are my parents, I am me. ”

Song Tang nodded, Song Yuan's words were good, and it was rare to be able to carry them clearly.

"Then I'll ask him if he's free and get back to you before I get off work."

"Okay, no matter how familiar you are, Xing Gang knows the company's situation, just ask him if you don't understand anything."

"Well, thank you, brother."

Song Yuan smiled bitterly, "Do you want to open and close your mouth to say thank you?" ”

"Yes, you are the general manager, and I will report to you in the future, which is the minimum respect."

"Okay." He felt that he should have thanked her, and this was the first time he felt respected since he joined the company.

Song Tang's temporary desk was next to Xing Gang, Xing Gang quickly handed over a financial statement, she glanced at it cursoryly, and looked at Xing Gang in shock.

Xing Gang said in a low voice: "The current situation is so bad. ”

No wonder, Song Yuan is so decadent, what Song Zhigao and Wen Meixi handed over to Song Yuan is an empty shell.