One Child, Two Babies: The President's Nightly Delight

This floor is the logistics department floor of T Group. He looked at the office inside, and there were several middle-aged women in logistics clothes sitting there.

In every group, the least confidential company department is the logistics department, and this department is the one with the worst treatment.

It was obvious what Mu Shaoling wanted to express when he asked him to come to the reception room of this department.

Song Beiye couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Mu Shaoling is really interesting, are you worried that I will steal your company's secrets? You actually asked me to come to the reception room of the logistics department to talk about things."

The two security guards who walked in front didn't say a word, they couldn't help muttering in their hearts, it's really interesting to send the second young master off, some things can be seen without telling the truth, but he just said everything, isn't he afraid of embarrassment?

Walking to the door of the reception room, the security guard pushed open the door of the reception room and invited: "Second Young Master Song, please come inside."

Song Ershao looked at the simple reception room and sneered, "Those who don't know about this reception room think that T Group is a small company. Is this the reception room of your T Group? Didn't you just reach a cooperation with Man Le? Why, don't you have enough money to decorate these facades?"

Hearing his provocative words, the security guard wailed in his heart.

Why should the work of these receptionists fall on them?

Originally, they came to receive Song Beiye with a show, but now they were so irritated by his mouth that they couldn't say anything.

"Second Young Master, this is a matter of other people's group." The assistant at the side couldn't stand it any longer. If Mr. Song knew that this was how he expressed his attitude and apologized, he would be terribly angry.

Although it is said that Mu Shaoling arranged this matter unreasonably, but anyone who thinks about it will arrange it like this.

It would be good if he was willing to meet Song Beiye. After all, the theft of bid documents was not a trivial matter. If Mu Shaoling hadn't made double preparations, where would it be his turn for this project?

Therefore, Mr. Song's assistant believed that Song Beiye should endure all these things.

Song Beiye looked at the assistant coldly, and after entering the reception room, he couldn't help mocking: "I don't know, I thought you were from the T Group."

"I am a subordinate of Mr. Song." The assistant emphasized.

Song Beiye snorted coldly. He was reminding himself that he was ordered to monitor him.

He sat on the sofa and said to the security guard, "I want to drink."

The security guards looked at each other, the logistics department had limited funds, where could there be alcohol?

"Such a big T Group doesn't even have alcohol?" Song Beiye mocked.

"T Group does not have alcohol. If Er Shao Song wants to drink, I think the Song family should have a lot." Mu Shaoling's voice appeared at the door, and the two security guards breathed a sigh of relief, immediately vacated their seats and let him in.

Song Beiye stared closely at Mu Shaoling who walked in.

He was high-spirited and proud, reminding him of the scene at the signing ceremony.

At that time, he saw the live broadcast on the Internet TV, and he just wanted to tear Mu Shaoling into pieces!

"No way? Is there really no wine? I heard that Mr. Mu, you like to collect wine the most. Why, are you not willing to share it? Then I'll buy it with you, how about it?" Song Beiye sneered.

Mr. Song's assistant stood behind him and shook his head helplessly. This attitude was for provoking trouble, not for apology.

"That's not the case, but my company is not like Song Ershao's company. You can drink freely during work, so there is no bottle of wine here. If you really want to drink, Song Ershao, I can send someone to drink." I'll buy it for you, what do you want to drink?" Mu Shaoling sat opposite him, with his legs folded together, his hands casually placed on his thighs, with a negotiating attitude.

Song Beiye heard him deliberately mocking his company, and his domineering expression suddenly turned gloomy, "No need, I'm not here just for your sip of wine."

"Really? I thought you came today just to try the wine here, but I disappointed you, but I'm curious, does your company have wine? Doesn't it agree that employees drink alcohol at work? Will this affect work efficiency?" Mu Shaoling asked him a series of words, and before he could answer, he said again: "I guess it will definitely affect, otherwise, the people in your company will not be able to write bid documents , to steal the bids I eliminated."

Song Beiye clenched his hands into fists. If someone was not watching behind him, his fist might have swung at him immediately.

Noticing that Song Beiye's expression was wrong, Mr. Song's assistant reminded him in a low voice: "Second Young Master..."

Song Beiye's hand loosened, and instantly clenched into a fist.

He wants to bear it, but Mu Shaoling's words are indeed unbearable. The people in his company are all recruited by regular prestigious universities.

But because of the company's financial problems, all the people he hired were fresh graduates.

These fresh graduates have academic qualifications but no experience, so their salary requirements are relatively low.

Those who come in to work are veterans, but no one takes them, and they simply don't have the ability to complete such a complicated tender.

Originally, he planned to spend money to find foreign aid, but someone showed him a way, saying that there was a way to get the bid from T Group.

Thinking of his hatred for Mu Shaoling, he agreed, using T Group's bid to make Mu Shaoling nowhere to go.

However, he was still waved.

"This matter was indeed caused by my improper employment. Today, I am here to apologize to Mr. Mu." Song Beiye smiled, with resentment in his eyes, even his words revealed his resentment towards Mu Shaoling .

"Apologize? Did you instigate the person who stole the bid?" Mu Shaoling asked.

"Of course not, but it's also because I have a problem with employing people. As the boss of the company, I do have to apologize." Song Beiye clenched his fists even more tightly.

He wanted to throw his fist at Mu Shaoling, but the current situation did not allow it.

Mu Shaoling nodded, looked at him, and waited for his next speech.

Song Beiye didn't continue talking, and the reception room suddenly fell silent.

Mr. Song's assistant had no choice but to remind: "Second Young Master, don't you want to apologize?"

Song Beiye's heart was burning with anger. Wasn't what he said just now enough? He looked at Mu Shaoling, and the anger in his heart was burning, and his reason was about to be burned out.

However, Song's mother said that he must endure, otherwise this matter will not end well!

So, he endured.

"Mr. Mu, I'm sorry about this matter, I'm sorry." Song Beiye said.

Listening to his reluctant words, Mu Shaoling asked: "The person who stole the tender, Song Ershao, have you found it?"

"Still investigating." Song Beiye said, it will take time to find someone to take the blame.

After all, Mr. Mu clearly said that this kind of person should be handed over to the police station.

Once handed over to the police station, it means admitting that you have committed a crime