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

So at this moment, Song Beiye has no way to find someone to replace him.

It is good to have money, but what you are facing is a prison. It is estimated that no matter how much money you give, it will be difficult to find a replacement.

"I don't have much patience for this matter. The old man also went to Song's house to explain in person that this matter will eventually be handed over to the police station and the court. So Er Shao Song, please act quickly." Mu Shao Ling Wuqing urged, "If you can't find out, I can ask my people to help you."

Song Beiye's face was ashen. He seemed to be urging, but in fact, it was implying his incompetence.

"Don't worry, I will find that person and give you an answer." Song Beiye gritted his teeth and said, if he could, he would have torn the tall man in front of him into pieces and fed them to hungry wolves and wild dogs.

Both he and Mu Shaoling grew up in famous families, and speaking of blood, he is much nobler than Mu Shaoling.

After all, his mother was his first wife, and Mu Shaoling's mother, Zhang Yali, was just a mistress.

Song Beiye was even more upset that the son of a third-year student was in charge of such a large company, and at the same time, sitting on such a thousand-dollar sofa could be so comfortable.

"Then Second Young Master Song has to hurry up, but I can give you another suggestion." Mu Shaoling put his hands together under his chin, looking at him.

"Is Mr. Mu going to teach me how to investigate that person? That's not necessary, I believe in my ability to investigate." Song Beiye's face was dark. He didn't need Mu Shaoling's kindness. At the same time, he also knew that Mu Shaoling wouldn't have any good suggestions.

Mu Shaoling was not surprised by his refusal.

Looking at Song Beiye's dark face, he said, "Perhaps you can think about it and tell me who you got the bid from. This matter will be settled easily."

He believed that this matter was led by Song Beiye. After all, the employees of Song Beiye's company, except for the assistants, were all fresh graduates who had just stepped into the society.

Mu Shaoling wanted to provide Song Beiye with a better solution, knowing who the person from the terrorist island that Nianmu had contacted was, so that he could carry out the next investigation.

"Mr. Mu, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand?" Song Beiye curled his lips. In the end, he did so much because he wanted to know who was behind his back.

The more Mu Shaoling wanted to know, the less he knew how to speak.

For one thing, if he said it, it would be tantamount to admitting that he cooperated with others to steal the tender, and he was the one who was unlucky.

Secondly, he didn't want to follow Mu Shaoling's thoughts and keep him in the dark. This feeling is quite refreshing.

What's more, Abeipu is someone he can't offend. Song Beiye is deeply aware of this, and even though he has been slapped twice, he still dare not go against him.

Mu Shaoling had a cold face. Song Beiye's words meant that he didn't intend to tell himself.

Song Beixi used to be hard on him, but now he is soft on him, and he still doesn't accept it, so don't blame him for being rude in what he did later.

Mu Shaoling stood up abruptly, his indifferent eyes tightly locked on him, "Then Mr. Song, hurry up and send that person to the police station, my patience will not be very good, if there is no news for a long time, you hold the man who belongs to me." I will make public through the media about the bidding documents for the project.”

Disclosing it to the media is tantamount to disclosing Song Beiye's character.

"I don't believe you really dare to do this." Song Beiye said with a cold face. If he really did this, he would openly make an enemy of the Song family.

"Grandpa Song, what you value most is not your grandson, you have to figure it out." Mu Shaoling reminded him coldly.

The biggest difference between Mr. Song and Mr. Mu is the emphasis on family affection.

Song Beixi insisted on being with Li Ni, but Mr. Song was dissatisfied. He thought that he had hurt the Song family's face by doing so, and he had always been acting. However, Mrs. Song was acting in the clear, and Mr. Song was behind the scenes.

But now Mr. Song found out that Song Beixi was the most suitable heir. Song Beiye's ability was not good, so even if the old man knew that Song Beixi and Li Ni were engaged, he would not dare to hand over the group to Song Beiye easily.

After all, he couldn't take the risk. The matter Song Beiye provoked hadn't been fully resolved yet.

Mu Shaoling put his hands in his pockets and looked at him coldly. If this matter was made public, Song Beiye's reputation would be damaged even more. At that time, Mr. Song might draw a clear line with him for the benefit of the Song family.

At the same time, the entire Song family will firmly fall on Song Beixi. No matter whether he marries Li Ni or not, this ending will not change.

If it wasn't for saving Nian Mu, Mu Shaoling would never have given Song Beiye a chance to blow Song Beiye and his company together.

But now, he needs to know who is controlling Nianmu, so he doesn't act impulsively.

Song Beixi also expressed his understanding.

His words made Song Beiye's face turn pale.

What Mu Shaoling said was also what Song Beiye knew in his heart. If his reputation was completely ruined, he would become an abandoned son of the Song family.

When Song Beixi does what they oppose, including marrying Li Ni, the company will still be firmly in his hands, and he himself will lose the company and people.

Maybe Mother Song felt sorry for him, but how much could Mother Song help him?

Song Beiye made a secret decision, he would never let such a thing happen!

"Don't worry, I will find out that person soon and hand it over to the police." Song Beiye left with a dark face.

Grandpa Song's assistant watched Song Beiye leave angrily, without the air of the second young master of the Song family, and shook his head helplessly.

Still spoiled.

He looked at Mu Shaoling and said, "Sorry, Mr. Mu, Er Shao Song came today to apologize to you."

In the end, there was not much apology, but a lot of embarrassment to others.

"He did that without apology." Mu Shaoling looked at the door. Song Beiye should be intimidated by now. As for what he will do next, he just needs to find someone to follow him.

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm here to apologize for him." Mr. Song's assistant bowed his head and apologized for Song Beiye.

Mu Shaoling looked at Mr. Song's assistant, shook his head and said, "It's neither you nor Mr. Song who did the wrong thing. Please, please say hello to Mr. Song for me."

"Yes." Mr. Song's assistant nodded and left.

Mu Shaoling took a look at the reception room. To be honest, this was his first visit to this reception room. The logistics department has not had much funding, so this place is indeed crude.

However, it is also very good to receive people like Song Beiye here.

Standing there, Dong Zijun saw Mu Shaoling sizing up the reception room, and asked in a low voice, "Boss, do you need the manager of the logistics department to tidy up this place?"