No doubt.

Song Heng was kicked out of the door by Yan Jiaohu, and with good professionalism, Yan Jiaohu did not cripple Song Heng.

Song Heng, who didn't have time to explain, sighed and scolded: "Damn the system, can you still be fucking unlucky?" ”

He silently remembered Yan Jiaohu's address, and after a few days, she would be angry and then come to make amends in person.

Yan Jiaohu in the room leaned against the door, breathing quickly with anger, and her beautiful face was full of annoyance.

"Damn bastards, perverts, bastards! I knew I would have hacked you to death yesterday! ”

Yesterday, Yan Jiaohu actually didn't want to take Song Heng home at all, but Song Heng seemed to dream of his deceased mother when he was in a coma, and that kind of helpless and desperate murmur touched Yan Jiaohu, which made this big beauty soften her heart once.

I didn't expect it to be "luring the wolf into the room"!

"Don't let me see you again! Bastard! ”

Yan Jiaohu viciously threw the pink Nene into the trash can, lying on the bed in a state of confusion, and was seen by a man like this... The cute underwear made her uncomfortable...

Song Heng on the other side had already arrived at the company's office, and when the people of Zhongheng saw that Song Heng was actually covered in bandages, everyone looked at each other and didn't dare to ask.

Song Heng also saved the explanation, just let them work with peace of mind.

As soon as he sat down, Wang Derui knocked on the door and came in, looking excited.

Seeing Song Heng covered in bandages, he was stunned at first, and then rushed up and said with a concerned face: "Boss, what's the matter?" ”

Song Heng waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "It doesn't matter, something happened, what's wrong with you looking for me?" ”

Wang Derui nodded and excitedly handed over a document.

"You can afford to use me again, I didn't sleep all night yesterday, and I did something."

"Oh? Let's hear it. ”

Song Heng raised his head with interest, he finally had some good news after declining for so long.

"That's right, Song Hongwei's old boy used to be an auditor, I expected his ass to be not so clean, I checked it yesterday, although there is no data inside them, but I found that they... Absolute tax evasion! ”

Wang Derui cut the railway.

"Is there such a thing?"

Song Heng's eyes lit up, it was really unexpected.

Wang Derui analyzed next, his former friend worked in Hongye Company, and knew the approximate turnover and profit.

But a large part of them actually disappeared in the annual financial report, with years of experience, Wang Derui felt that there must be a problem in it.

"Good job, good work!"

Song Heng smiled, he knew everything about Song Hongwei's character, and he could definitely do this kind of thing.

"I'll do something for you! It's not hard! ”

Although Wang Derui didn't sleep all night, his heart was beautiful, and his waist was very straight.

In addition, Wang Derui also robbed four or five projects of Hongye Company regardless of the cost, and his attitude of throwing money is jaw-dropping, and there is actually not much profit after these projects are snatched back.

There is only one purpose for doing this, which makes Hongye Company uncomfortable.

After listening to the report, Song Heng nodded with satisfaction and asked Wang Derui to go home directly to rest.

As soon as Wang Derui left, Liu Mingyue, the minister of finance, came in.

"Mr. Song, do I think you are acting a little arbitrarily?"

This mature beauty in a black suit and skirt is elegant and capable, and after entering the door, she does not hide it, and asks directly.

Song Heng glanced at her elegant and mature face, squinted and asked, "Where is arbitrary?" ”

"Regardless of the cost of confronting Hongye company, our profits will be thinner and thinner, we are in a period of rapid development, why bother?"

"This month, our profits could have hit a record high in the company's history, but after grabbing these projects, we will be dragged down, boss, this is not how business is done."

Seeing that Song Heng seemed to be dissatisfied, Liu Mingyue took a deep breath and lowered her voice to persuade.

"If I have to give you a reason, that is, I almost died at the hands of Song Hongwei's family last night, you answer me, is this reason enough?"

Song Heng said calmly.

"What?!"

Only then did Liu Mingyue notice that Song Heng was wearing a lot of bandages, and there was a pungent smell of disinfectant.

Her pupils shrank, and she was too shocked to speak.

"That's right, this is a naked personal vendetta, is there a problem, Miss Liu?"

Song Heng stared at Liu Mingyue's eyes, Liu Mingyue, who had been rolling in the mall for a long time, met Song Heng's cold eyes, and couldn't help but tremble, she shook her head.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Song, I... I do not know... I was reckless. ”

Liu Mingyue was also quick to react, and immediately bowed and apologized.

"Remember to knock on the door the next time you come in."

Song Heng didn't want to say more, waved his hand, lowered his head tiredly, and thought about how to teach Song Hongwei's family a hard lesson, what Wang Derui had done at present was far from enough.

Liu Mingyue seemed to want to make up for her recklessness, hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Song, if you want to target Hongye Company, I may know some clues. ”

Song Heng was silent for a long time, nodded and said, "Tell me more when you get off work." ”

…

Song Heng was injured when he was killed, and Song Hongwei was not very happy.

"What are you all doing to eat! Why did the other party regret the negotiated project?! Can a cooked duck fly? What are you doing with Lao Tzu raising you! ”

The angry Song Hongwei scolded a group of employees in front of him.

"Mr. Song, it's really not our fault, Zhongheng and they are like crazy to rob our project, and the price they quote is not profitable at all!"

"Yes, Mr. Song, people are deliberately targeting us."

The employees were babbling.

Song Hongwei was upset when he heard this, and roared angrily: "Get out! Get out of here! ”

After the work of birds and beasts dispersed.

Song Hongwei sat on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to dial a number.

"Brother Kun, I heard that Zhongheng has changed bosses, can you help me make an appointment to have a meal together, no one will be able to end up fighting like this."

"No problem, we're all in the same industry. By the way, what's going on with your son? ”

There was a lazy male bass on the other end of the line.

At the mention of Song Ziyang, Song Hongwei lowered his head and said bitterly: "The situation is very bad... Brother Kun, has the bone marrow pair you were looking for a result? ”

"Not yet, your son's blood type is relatively unique, and he won't be able to find it for a while. Hehe, if you pull that over and smoke it, won't it? Eh, okay, hang. ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Hongwei lowered his head, the wrinkles on his face twitched, and when he thought that Song Ziyang would die at any time, a crazy idea gradually brewed in his heart.

"Cheap breed... A bitch like your mother... It all makes me so uneasy, and if that's the case, then don't blame me..."

Song Hongwei stood up abruptly and walked out of the office.