Song's love letter

Chapter 54 Control
Song Ji sat beside Ruan Shu and served her a bowl of pork rib soup.

Neither of them spoke, Ruan Shu was still immersed in what happened in the car just now, her emotions were too complicated.

Song Ji looked at her with a cold smile and a calm attitude, so calm that there was no fluctuation.She may be moved by what he said just now, but she also disagrees in her heart, right?How could a girl like Ruan Shu be indifferent to family affection.

He suddenly took down the spoon she had not moved, Ruan Shu looked at him in surprise, and the next second, she was hugged by him.

Ruan Shu clung to his neck in a panic, her bright eyes slightly fluttering, as if she was at a loss.

"Song Ji, what's wrong with you?"

He looked down at her, and the breath of the two was close at hand.

After a while, he smiled, and said, "Ruan Shu, I hope you don't think about those irrelevant things." The tone was very gentle, even deliberative.

Ruan Shu suddenly forgot his true nature, "Song Ji, family is very important."

Song Ji raised his eyebrows, and said in a softer voice, "It's enough for me to have you. In the future, don't mention this matter again."

The sudden coldness in his words made her shut up in panic.

A long night, deeper and heavier with dew.

Song Ji kissed her side face lightly, in a bewildering gesture.

Ruan Shu didn't sleep well that night.

He called her by name, calling her Ruan Shu over and over again, lingering and touching.

Song Ji's cool and straight voice, he said in her ear: "Ruan Shu, you are only mine."

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a city

Tang Tang went to the js club in the evening.

The entrance of the club is extremely low-key and luxurious with cool-colored lighting. At first glance, it will not remind people of the word bar.Men and women dressed elegantly or luxuriously walked past Tang Tang.She was wearing a white skirt and canvas shoes, and her student look had not faded completely, so standing there was awkward.Not to mention, she has such a pretty face.

Her eyebrows looked a bit like Ruan Shu, and some of the people present had met Ruan Shu in person, and they whispered for a while.

"Who is that girl? She really looks like Ruan Shu."

The person who was asked was puzzled: "It's from Su Xijing, who are you talking about Ruan Shu?"

"Ruan Shu from City C, Song Ji's wife."

The two of them shuddered involuntarily while talking, Ruan Shu may be unfamiliar, but Song Ji is known to everyone.

And many years ago, they all met Song Ji.That man was only 20 years old at the time, monopolizing the power of Jinzhou, his edge was too faint to be seen, but his aura was fierce.They have seen his methods against people, it is too tough...

That day, two people attended Jinzhou's meeting as small investors.Most of the people here are the leadership of Jinzhou, and some partners like them.The conference room with thousands of people was so quiet that it seemed unpopular.Song Ji sat at the main seat, he was extremely handsome, with a cold and fierce aura.

When he looks at people, his eyes are very light, and he speaks without emotion, and his organization is clear enough, every word and every sentence is to be convincing.

Everything was going on in an orderly manner, until the end of the meeting, a man ran in hastily.At that time, they were still wondering how a company like Jinzhou would allow someone to trespass into the conference room. When they looked up and saw Song Ji's expressionless face, they understood everything.Man, it was put in on purpose.

The man was about forty or so, well maintained, and the clothes and ornaments on his body were expensive.When he ran into the conference room, Song Ji was closing the document.The man glanced at him and knelt on the ground without saying a word.

Knees collided with the marble floor, very dull sound.

Song Ji didn't even give him a wink. He looked at the folder in his hand for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand and threw it out.It hit the man's face with a sharp angle, tricky, deliberate, and impartial.The other party just grunted and knelt straight.

Song Ji looked at him with a casual tone, as if chatting: "Are you short of money?"

"Song...President Song." The man hesitated for a long time, but said nothing.

"Stealing group secrets?"

"..."

"There are so many people in Jinzhou looking forward to my downfall, and you are the most impatient one."

The man felt his back was drenched, under such coercion, he almost wanted to kowtow to the man on the high seat and beg for mercy.

Song Ji looked at him indifferently, clasped his fingers on the solid wood table, and made such an obvious threat: "Do you know what will happen to you if you fall into my hands?"

"President Song...you give me one more chance." The psychological defense slowly collapsed, and the man shook into a sieve.

Everyone present did not dare to make a sound, and the faces of Chen Biao and Wang Chen sitting on both sides of Song Ji were even more ugly.

Song Ji smiled slowly, very coldly, "What benefits did the other party give you?"

"They promised me to give me 500 million dollars..." the man muttered, breathing heavily: "There are also foreign visas."

"Who are they?" There was a trace of mockery in his tone.

"Director Chen and Director Wang..."

"You're talking nonsense!" Chen Biao stood up immediately, and spoke sternly and furiously: "I've been in Jinzhou for so many years, and I've always worked hard without complaint. Don't slander others."

Song Ji glanced over the two with chilling eyes.At the same time, he took out a USB flash drive from his side pocket.

"It contains all the capital turnover records of the two of you in Jinzhou in the past three years." His eyes were cold, without any warmth: "I'm talking about the one that was not transferred."

"Use Jinzhou's account to launder money and steal company secrets from companies in Southeast Asia." The voice was neither serious nor heavy: "The next step is to pin the blame on me?"

The crowd was silent.

Knowing that the matter had been revealed, Wang Chen walked out without saying anything, and knelt down beside the man.When Chen Biao saw the situation, his face was blue and white, so exciting, he walked to the other side in a moment, and knelt down.

"Mr. Song, we are obsessed with ghosts." Wang Chen said with a pale face. He is almost sixty this year, and he is about to retire. He wants to make a fortune.

Everyone was somewhat curious, waiting to see how Song Ji would deal with these people.But he didn't say anything more, he made a phone call lightly, and ordered Lu Feng to take him down.

The conference room returned to dead silence.

Song Ji held the glass with his slender fingers, drank a glass of water casually, and then said: "Everyone here has seen that Chen Biao and Wang Chen have harmed the company's interests, and now they are reaping the consequences."

He glanced at the crowd, calmly said, "Everyone, be careful, don't do stupid things." His tone changed, but he became colder: "After all, none of you know whether those three people will come back."

Majestic arrogance and ruthlessness.

Such a man, against him, is too small to shake the tree.

(End of this chapter)