Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 82 Good Guy, Is This Comparable?
Maybe, she can try to trust Song Sinian a little more in the future.

The relationship in the previous life made her subconsciously think of the worst every time she encountered a problem.

It seems that this situation needs to be changed.

"Sir?" Suddenly, a voice came from afar.

Lu Zhaozhao poked his head out from a blind corner of the monitoring and looked over, just in time to see Zhao Xi standing not far away.

When Zhao Xi saw Lu Zhaozhao, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that it was a good thing he didn't disturb their husband just now.

He walked forward, and then slowly said: "Sir, there is an important guest coming to the reception room, and you may need to meet in person."

Song Sinian's brows were slightly lowered, somewhat puzzled by this "important guest".

But since Zhao Xi didn't mention the name, he naturally has his considerations.

Song Sinian raised his hand and touched Lu Zhaozhao's small head, "You go back to the office first, and I will find you later."

"Yeah." Lu Zhaozhao nodded and left obediently.

Seeing Lu Zhaozhao enter the office door, Song Sinian turned his gaze to Zhao Xi, "Who went to the reception room?"

Zhao Xi immediately replied: "It's the old man who came, probably because I heard that my wife came to the company, so I came to the company."

Ever since Song Sinian took the position of president of the Song Group, Mr. Song has almost completely delegated power.

Let alone come to the company.

Song Sinian raised his eyelids slightly, "Let's go to the reception room."

"Yes, sir."

The two came to the reception room one after the other, and saw Mr. Song sitting in the room drinking tea leisurely. His expression remained unchanged, and he sat opposite Mr. Song.

Seeing Song Sinian's old man Song, the wrinkles on his already wrinkled face deepened, "Why are you? Where's Zhao Zhao?"

He heard that Lu Zhaozhao was here, so he came to the company specially, and wanted to take Song Sinian out for a stroll while he was working, but he didn't expect that it was this brat who came!
The corner of Song Sinian's mouth twitched slightly, "Didn't you come to the company to see me?"

"..."

Mr. Song was a little speechless for a while.

He did come to see Song Sinian under the banner.

He coughed lightly, "This time I..."

"Tell your people to go out, I want to have a good chat with you." Before Mr. Song finished speaking, Song Sinian stared at him very seriously.

His sudden cold expression startled Mr. Song.

He can't do it, can he?
Didn't he just want to take the opportunity to meet his daughter-in-law? As for making such a big fight?
Mr. Song coughed lightly, glanced at the assistant beside him, and raised his chin at him, "Okay, you go out first, I'll have a good chat with this brat."

The assistant nodded, turned and left immediately.

For a while, only Song Sinian, Mr. Song and Zhao Xi were left in the office.

Zhao Xi originally wanted to leave directly, but Song Sinian had no intention of letting him go from the beginning to the end, so he could only stand obediently where he was.

In order to highlight his presence, he also specially poured a cup of tea for Mr. Song and Song Sinian.

Song Sinian glanced at Zhao Xi, and soon turned his gaze to Mr. Song, "Did you find out what happened when you fainted last time?"

Mr. Song was slightly taken aback, his surprised eyes flashed past, as if he was a little uncomfortable with Song Sinian's sudden concern.

He was lying on the hospital bed at the time, and this kid was just like watching flowers on horseback. He took a look, explained a few words, and left.

Now that he's out of the hospital, this kid actually cares about him?
Master Song's wrinkled eyes narrowed. Could it be Lu Zhaozhao's contribution?

Thinking of this, Mr. Song felt a lot better in his heart.

"There's nothing wrong with my health, you don't have to worry about it, just take good care of Zhao Zhao."

The temperature in Song Sinian's eyes became a little lower, "Did you know that someone tampered with the water you drank?"

Mr. Song's eyes widened suddenly, and the wrinkles around him seemed to be flattened.

He looked at Song Sinian in disbelief, "What did you say?!"

He was diagnosed with hypoglycemia in the hospital, so he didn't pay much attention.

After all, it is normal for people with diabetes to experience hypoglycemia.

I just didn't expect it to be so powerful.

At one point he thought it was just an accident.

After all, he doesn't care about the internal affairs of the Song Group at all, so it doesn't make sense for him to do anything.

That's why he didn't think about it at all.

Now being mentioned by Song Sinian, he was completely shocked.

Song Sinian looked at Mr. Song's face turning blue and then pale, and couldn't help frowning slightly, raised his hand and patted Zhao Xi who was beside him, "What's his expression?"

Zhao Xi: "..."

He suddenly wanted to be under the car and didn't want to be here.

Originally, he thought that Song Sinian kept him here because he fully trusted him, but now it seems that he just wanted an expression analysis tool that is too emotional.

Zhao Xi silently glanced at Mr. Song, then at Song Sinian, and could only bite the bullet and say, "Mr. Song, you should be shocked."

Song Sinian nodded lightly, "Shocking or something, let's wait until later. You should clean up the people in the Song family's old house now. Everything at the entrance can be tampered with. Are you really old?"

"..."

Mr. Song's face darkened in an instant, and he stared at Song Sinian very displeasedly, "Stinky boy! I think you have grown up and your wings have hardened?!"

Zhao Xi weakly leaned over to Song Sinian's side in a low voice, "The old man is angry, you can see that his eyebrows are going to stand up."

"Shut up! Can't I hear you?!" Mr. Song was about to explode in anger from these two brats.

He raised his hand and slapped it hard on the table, the expression on his face could almost be described as "ferocious".

Song Sinian stared at Mr. Song's face, and then replied in distaste after a while, "Is this also an angry expression? Zhao Zhao looks much better when angry than him."

"..."

"..."

Boy, is this comparable?
Zhao Xi was completely speechless.

Why does he feel that his husband's brain circuit is a bit...wrong recently?

In the current situation, shouldn't Mr. Song be appeased?

The sentence just now is more or less suspected of adding fuel to the fire, right?
Mr. Song was obviously speechless by Song Sinian's operation, but his mood eased a lot when he heard the name Lu Zhaozhao.

At least this brat still knows how to find someone to ask him about his emotions, which can be regarded as progress.

Can't be angry!Can't be angry!Can't be angry!

The grandson is his own!But life is your own!
Don't be angry, don't be angry, there is no one to replace you when you get sick!
If I am so angry, who will be happy, besides, it will be exhausting and exhausting!
(End of this chapter)