Song's love letter

Chapter 172 Reelection

Su Xijing's movements were much faster than Su Jimu's thought.

In just one night, Ting Yi was divided into two factions.

Most of them are led by Su Xijing, occupying an absolutely overwhelming advantage.

Su Jimu relied on Su Jubei to barely gain a foothold in Tingyi, but now that Su Jubei has fallen, the situation is no longer favorable.But despite this, after all, Su Jimu still has the Yechen Group in his hands, so he barely stabilized his precarious position with a huge amount of cash flow.

Su Xijing originally didn't want to elevate his personal grievances to the group level, but now, he has to do so.

Under such circumstances, it seems that the two people have no way to continue to avoid seeing each other.

For a while, meeting became inevitable.

Su Xijing set off to return to City A, along with Song Ji and Ruan Shu.Whether it was due to commercial considerations or personal feelings, Song Ji couldn't stand by and watch.After several years of entanglement among several people, it is time to make a complete end.

No matter, in what way.

After Su Xijing returned to City A, he immediately started the agenda of the reelection of the chairman. A bloody battle was inevitable.

The night breeze in City A is very cool. In the bustling city center, Ruan Shu is standing on the flyover, with ships coming and going underneath. There are fragrant clothes on the deck, and the violin is melodious.

Song Ji put the windbreaker on her body, and his tone was soft and lazy: "Do you like this place?"

Ruan Shu looked at the arc where the water and the sky meet, and said with emotion: "I can't say whether I like it or not, but such a place always makes people feel refreshed."

"Wanwan, if possible, I would like to accompany you to all the places you want to go." He looked ahead, with a slight smile in his words.

Ruan Shu turned her face to look at him, her eyes were bright, as if filled with a piece of starlight, she smiled and said: "If you are here, any place is good, if you are not here, I will not be happy wherever I go."

This world is so lonely, I just want to spend it with you.In the future, only you will remain unchanged through the years
On the day when Chairman Ting Yi was re-elected, Su Jimu came late after everyone took their seats.

Behind him was a whole private team, smiling like spring breeze and rain, making everyone who watched feel refreshed.

Su Xijing watched him come in with cold eyes. He was dressed in a dark black suit, and his aura was so cold that he could frostbite him.He only glanced at Su Jimu, then looked away.

Su Jimu sat across from him, with a decent smile and impeccable posture: "After all, you have been here for so many years, you should speak first."

Su Xijing sneered: "Speech? What do you think the re-election of the chairman is, a dispute of words? Even if you are eloquent today, but your strength is not as good as others, the only way is to get lost."

This passage is not unpleasant, Su Jimu's eyebrows jumped, but he still said without changing his face: "I naturally know that everyone here already knows it, no matter how good I say about the future plan, I will not choose me." , still won’t choose.”

"But," he changed his tone and smiled a little: "Su Xijing, you're probably used to doing whatever you want, but even out of respect for everyone here, I will follow the re-election process."

These words are polite on the surface, but in essence they mean something.In some people's minds, it is inevitable that they will be a little more fussy.

"Stop talking nonsense, let's choose directly." Su Xijing knocked the table lightly a few times, with a nonchalant posture, but it seemed as if he was wrapped in a sharp sword.

Su Jimu smiled: "Since you said so, let's start."

As expected, Su Xijing won the chairman's seat with relative advantages.

Everyone left quietly one after another, and only the two of them were left in the conference room.

Su Xijing got up suddenly, walked quickly to Su Jimu, and grabbed his collar: "I ask you, where is Tang Tang? I don't care about other things, as long as you tell me, where is Tang Tang? "

Su Jimu pulled the collar out of his hand, smiled indifferently, and mocked: "Do you really think that I care about the chairman's reputation? Since the shares are in my hands, I will not be the chairman. It really doesn't matter."

Su Xijing had blue veins popping up on his forehead, and his emotions were on the verge of rage.Seeing his out-of-control appearance, Su Jimu smiled more deeply: "As for Tang Tang you mentioned, I really don't know where she is."

What responded to him was Su Xijing's heavy punch, which wiped the corner of his lips, with merciless strength.

Su Jimu didn't expect that he would strike suddenly. This punch hit him head-on without any discount. His mouth immediately filled with a strong smell of blood. His eyes completely darkened at this moment, and he moved. She moved her chin, and her smile was no longer gentle and warm.

Without thinking, almost immediately, he responded with a fist to Su Jimu.

Both of them wanted to put each other to death, they showed no mercy, and the movement was so loud that it quickly attracted many people.But due to the identities of the two, no one dared to take the initiative to persuade them to fight.

At this moment, Song Ji and Ruan Shu, who were originally in Su Xijing's office, were hurriedly invited by Liang Cheng.

At the same time, a large group of bodyguards trotted over, as long as Song Ji opened his mouth, he would rush in and separate the two people inside.After all, among all the people present, only Song Ji could quell the chaos.

When Song Ji took Ruan Shu's hand and walked to the door of the meeting room, an employee immediately came over to open the door for them.

And the scene inside is more than just a chaos that can be summed up.

Both of them were painted. When the door opened, Su Xijing was swinging a chair at Su Jimu.

Su Jimu dodged to dodge, and then kicked Su Xijing heavily in the abdomen.

Su Xijing sneered, with a cold smile, and responded unceremoniously.The two people's eyes were red, and they didn't notice anyone at the door at all.

Song Ji looked at it coldly, his posture was lazy enough, and his expression was unmoved, but Ruan Shu's small face was pale and pale.

She pulled Song Ji's arm anxiously, and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious enough.

Song Ji raised his hand and hugged her into his arms, and said casually: "Let them fight, both of them need to vent."

The meeting room was already in a state of chaos. Su Xijing picked up the ashtray on the table and threw it at Su Jimu's head. Su Jimu turned his head slightly to avoid it, and the ashtray fell to the ground, torn apart.Both of them are ruthless in posture, only wanting to leave a few pains on each other's body.

The surroundings are already in disarray, and it is hard to imagine how magnificent it was a quarter of an hour ago.

When the ashtray fell to the ground, Ruan Shu couldn't bear it any longer. She looked up at Song Ji and said, "Let's ask someone to separate the two of them, shall we?"

(End of this chapter)