Domineering cute baby: president daddy, you devil!

They think that the board of directors, like the elders of the Song family, supports them, identifies with them, and stands firmly on their side.

But what they didn't expect was that they held on to what song Muyang had done before, stood firmly in the north of song Qinbei, and supported Tang Xin very much.

Mr. Song is no longer in power. Now these directors are strange young faces. He knows that his words are no longer powerful at this time.

Finally, he could only sigh and step back: "well, there must be a man in the Song family to support the company. Tang Xin is still the general manager. Let Muyang be the deputy general manager."

A group of directors exchanged a look and finally nodded, "OK."

But just when Mr. Song thought that this was the end of the matter, Xie peiran, who had been silent, said, "it happens that all the directors are idle, so why don't we all stay here and find a job, and together, the Song family can return to the peak, right?"

The directors seemed a little unexpected. They were stunned for a moment, then nodded with interest: "yes, it's just nothing to do. Vice President Xie arranged for us."

"Well, it's not good to sit and take money every year. It's fun to come and do your part."

"Since everyone is willing to come, it seems unreasonable for me not to come."

As they discussed, the faces of several people who were listening changed.

Tang Xin is with a smile, but the faces of song Laozi and song Muyang can be described as pot bottom ash.

Song Muyang's wishful thinking was thus broken. This group of people said that it was better to come to play and work. In fact, they came to watch him and contain him.

After the meeting, Tang Xin felt relaxed.

She didn't feel song Muyang's sweeping eyes, but she knew that only when he was in a hurry, he would jump over the wall in a hurry.

In the general manager's office, Tang Xin looks at Xie peiran in front of him and finally shows a relaxed smile.

"Mr. Tang, song Muyang can't help it. I know this kind of people. They are extremely self abased. They will try their best to make something to prove it. "

"And then we can get hold of him."

Tang Xin nodded and gave a smile to Xie Pei ran: "in the future, you need more help from Vice President Xie."

Two people look at each other and smile. They both have the same goal in their eyes.

On the other side, the man who went down to look for Lao Li came back. Lao Li didn't die, but he was dying.

"Take it back and do your best."

"Yes

Lao Li is a breakthrough. Now, if you find housekeeper Liu again, they will have more clues.

Mr. Song didn't get the answer he wanted in the meeting room, so he decided to go to the main house.

He urgently needs a place to prove the identity of song Muyang. Song Laozi thinks that this will not let others look down on the Song family, but he does not know that the goal of song Muyang is not to enter the Song family, but to occupy the Song family.

Mrs. song didn't object this time. She agreed to the suggestion that song Muyang entered the main house. She didn't say anything more. However, there was a gap between Mrs. song and Mr. Song.

"Buckle." When Tang Xin hears that the door is knocked, he thinks it's two children. He opens the door and sees Mrs. song.

"Mom?"

"Tang Xin, I have something to do with you."

"Come on in."

Mrs. song quickly flashed in, took out her mobile phone and opened a photo: "Tang Xin, you see, this is like housekeeper Liu, my people took it."

The expression on Tang Xin's face suddenly became serious.