Please Take Care of Me, Young Master Quan

  Chapter 293 Song Rin is over, Master Liu has a sweet mouth

  Shen Qian tasted the bitterness from the tip of his tongue, but he could only suffer on his own.

   Indeed, he is not a good thing...

Seeing that the heat was almost ready, Shen Yu also knew the reason why it was too late, and her tone was a little slow: "I did this only to avenge Song Rin and teach him a lesson. I didn't know your private agreement in advance. I thought..." She paused for a moment , there was a self-deprecating smile on the corner of his mouth, "After that incident, you have already parted ways with Song..."

   Unexpectedly, the lotus roots are broken, and there is still involvement.

  Shen Wei raised his eyes to look at the ceiling, his nostrils were slightly dilated, and his lips were trembling, as if he was trying his best to suppress and force the tears to flow back.

  Fragile, but also stubborn, like a tenacious grass in the wind.

   Shen Qian's whole heart was almost crushed by her.

   Twitching and hurting.

   "Wuhou, I..."

  The woman shook her head and interrupted him, with a slight choke in her pretendingly calm voice: "It's because I'm too naive to overestimate myself..."

   "No," the man said decisively, "You are not overreaching. This project is the last kindness. From now on, Song Linqiao and I will return to the bridge, and we will have nothing to do with each other again."

  Shen Yu looked at him in surprise: "Then what happened this time..."

"Do not blame you."

   Done!

   As long as Shen Qian doesn't come to interfere, Song Rin will be finished!

  Women, you have to use your own advantages when necessary, otherwise, where are there so many white lotus and green tea whores? Although it has a bad reputation, it does achieve its purpose to a certain extent.

  Shen Wei planned to persuade Shen Qian. Before that, she also thought very clearly that she might not be able to gain the upper hand if confronted head-on.

   After all, the signatory column is her name. If Shen Qian refuses to admit it to death and refuses to accept her "good intentions", then Shen Yu will be in trouble next time!

  The current result is the best.

  Shen Qian rushed back angrily, and then left calmly.

  Before he left, he pushed the untouched second cup of tea over: "I know, in addition to taking revenge on Song Rin, you also want me to completely quarrel with him."

  Shen Yu's smile faltered.

   "But it's okay. Since this is what you want, I will definitely help you achieve it." Even with myself.

   "..."

   "Wang, I'm using my actions to make amends to you," he raised his hand to caress her fair cheek, and the man's eyes instantly became tender, "So, when will you forgive me? Huh?"

  Shen Yu didn't answer.

  Shen Qian didn't need her answer either, he smiled elegantly, closed his hands, turned and left.

  …

  The next morning.

   "President Song! You can't go in—" Tan Yao hadn't finished speaking before the door of the CEO's office was kicked open.

   Yes, kick.

  Using too much force, it slammed against the wall, making a loud bang.

   Tan Yao lowered his eyes, "I'm sorry Mr. Shen, I can't stop it."

  Shen Qian waved his hand, signaling him to go out.

   Tan Yao heaved a sigh of relief, bowed and stepped back, not forgetting to close the door carefully.

  In the huge office, only Song Rin and Shen Qian are left.

  One was standing, the other was sitting, their gazes met in mid-air, and sparks burst out.

  Suddenly, Song Rin rushed forward, propped his hands on the desk, his eyes were tired and bloodshot: "Why?"

   Almost roared, but the three simple words suppressed sadness, anger, pain...all kinds of emotions.

  Shen Qian met his questioning eyes, neither dodging nor avoiding.

   "I gave you a chance." It was you who didn't grasp it, and Shen Yu took advantage of it.

   "Fart! You clearly promised not to compete with me for the giant peak project, why did you go back on your word?"

  Shen Qian understands his brother's temper very well, if he knows that Houhou is playing tricks behind his back, he will definitely not let it go. So just-

   "Tianshui also needs this project, I regret it. Sorry."

   "Then why did you agree in the first place?!" It gave him hope, but it was crushed when he was about to consummate.

   He didn't get it, so he didn't do what he wanted.

  But once you get it, or have a great chance to get it, but lose it in the end, it is cruel.

  Song Rin originally had the chance to win, but at a critical moment, Shen Qian came out, "Heh...hehe..."

   Laughter is bleak.

   "Are you kidding me? Brothers for so many years, you actually kidding me?!"

  Shen Qian remained silent.

  Song Rin approached, reached out and grabbed his collar: "I don't understand, I really don't understand, why is it like this between us?"

   "It's not a brother for a long time." Shen Qian brushed off his hand, and looked away coldly.

   "Because of her? As for it? Ah?! As for it?!" Weeping every word, full of grief, "You shouldn't be like this..."

  That cold-hearted, lonely and powerful Shen Qian would not lose his mind and turn against his brother for a woman, let alone that woman was his half-sister, who was born to stand in a hostile position!

   "Because of that incident, you have held grudges until now, so you played such a trick, deliberately tricking me? If you want to take it first, you must give it first, haha... You really put in effort!"

  Shen Qian's eyes were calm, like a pool of stagnant water, without any waves: "This is the end, you can think whatever you want."

   "I think you are crazy to be fascinated by her! If I had known today, I shouldn't have given any 'extravagant fragrance' at the beginning, and just sent her to the west. How good would it be?"

boom-

  The desk shook violently, Shen Qian stood up suddenly, and confronted him: "Do you dare to try to touch her?"

   "Hehe...you are really hopeless."

   "That has nothing to do with you!"

   "Shen Qian, you will regret it." Song Rin took a deep look at him, turned and left.

regret?

  The man twitched the corners of his mouth, sat back on the leather chair, and whispered softly: "So what? I don't care..."

  Afterwards, Tan Yao pushed the door open and entered: "Mr. Shen, the board of directors has already reviewed the project yesterday, and they are unanimously optimistic about it, and finally passed it unanimously."

   "Let the project department follow up as soon as possible. If you want to do it, do it well."

"yes."

  For Tianshui, who is in troubled times, this project is like timely rain. Naturally, Tan Yao did not dare to take it lightly. After quitting, he went directly to the project department to take command.

  As a close minister of the emperor, he also roughly guessed the cause and effect of this incident.

  I thought to myself, Shen Yu finally had some conscience, no matter what the starting point was, it finally quenched Tianshui's near thirst.

  …

  In just one night, the news of the collapse of the project spread throughout MT Finance.

  As the main person in charge of the failure of the negotiation, Song Rin can imagine the pressure he has to bear.

  First, Song Yuanshan, who was visiting the branch in Europe, called in the middle of the night, and scolded him **** regardless of the reason—

"I tried my best to give you full responsibility for this project. In the end, this is how you repay me? Before, some people said that you are eager for quick success and quick benefits, and you are not as steady and steady as Agan. I haven't taken it to heart. I didn't expect it. Make it right!"

  At the beginning, when Song Lin vowed to find him and asked to take charge of this project, Song Yuanshan silently applauded his youngest son for his confidence and courage.

   Only those with courage can do great things.

  Song Yuanshan considered that it was time to give him the opportunity to enter the power center of the company, so he agreed without thinking too much.

   "...Look at what you are doing?" The other end gasped heavily, obviously still angry, "Song Rin, you let me down so much!"

   "Dad, you don't intend to listen to my explanation?" The hoarse voice revealed a deep sense of exhaustion and decadence.

Song Yuanshan heard it, but he didn't intend to spoil him, and immediately sneered, "Explanation? In my opinion, that's an excuse! Failure is failure, and there is no excuse. How important is this project to MT? It’s not that I don’t know. It’s all messed up now, how are you going to be responsible?! How do you want me to explain to the board of directors?!”

  Song Rin twitched the corners of her mouth, but it was uglier than crying.

   Needs no explanation...

  Failure is failure...

   No reason, no excuses...

  In an instant, he felt as if he had been abandoned by the whole world, more useless than beggars on the roadside and homeless people on the street.

   "Don't go to the company for the time being, and hand over all the affairs in hand to Agan."

  Song Rin was shocked. Although she was extremely disappointed, there were still some things she couldn't let go of, "Dad! Do you have to do this amazingly?!"

  The voice is shrill.

   "I didn't give up, it's because you are too disappointing!"

   "Hehe... I'm not up to date? How many chances have you given me? Once you fail, the conclusion is settled. Don't you think you are too ruthless?!"

   "The mud will never be able to support the wall." Song Yuanshan hung up the phone directly after dropping such a sentence coldly.

  Song Rin held the phone and squeezed hard, her fingertips turned blue and white.

  He didn't care.

   It's over...

   It's all over...

  That morning, Song Yuanshan's secretary reminded him to make a handover and leave the company as soon as possible.

  Song Rin sat on the office chair without saying a word.

The old secretary couldn't help sighing softly: "Young master, I know you are not convinced, but for now, this is the only way to appease the mood of the board of directors. Staying here will only make the situation worse. Listen to Uncle Liu's advice , If you stay in the green hills, you don’t have to worry about no firewood, you are still young, and there are many opportunities for a comeback, so there is no need to fight to the end.”

   I don't know if these words had an effect, or Song Rin figured it out by himself, packed up his things at noon, and left the company.

   Standing in front of the MT Financial Building, he took one last look at the place.

  Like an ant looking up at an elephant, once he thought he was a mosquito, dreaming that he could kill an elephant, but in the end he found sadly that he was nothing.

  Come confidently, leave with a bald face.

   "Hehe..." He smiled and bent over.

   I don’t know whether to laugh at myself, at fate, or both.

  That night, Song Yuanshan flew back to Ningcheng from Europe and held an emergency board of directors overnight. He not only made a deep review and reflection at the meeting, but also voluntarily handed over the power of the company—

"Although the failure of this cooperation is not directly responsible for me, I can hardly shirk the blame. After all, I am getting older and feel that I am not as good as before. For the healthy development of the company, I decided to hand over the decision-making power to the president Song Qian. I, the director The elders will be able to retire and enjoy the blessings."

  No one expected that Song Yuanshan would retreat as soon as he said it, and he was still in such a hasty situation.

  But after thinking about it, I understand.

This time Song Rin's mistakes will always be paid for by someone. Many directors here are eager to move and want to take the opportunity to remove Song Yuanshan from the post of chairman. He never thought that he is scheming and pre-emptive. inside.

   Fertile water does not flow into the fields of outsiders.

  I had no choice but to leave the stage, but before I left, I helped my son up. After all, MT Finance is still surnamed Song.

"congratulations."

   "President Song is young and promising..."

  Song Family Villa.

   "Hey, are you back?" The hostess Fang Yaqin was sitting on the sofa with the TV on, lowering her head and trimming her nails. Although the company lost a big project, she didn't seem to be affected, but in a good mood.

  Song Rin didn't want to deal with her, so she went upstairs in a muffled voice.

   "Are there any rules? Raising you so big, people can't bark anymore?"

"…Aunt."

   "That's right, that's what's going on. After all, I've been by my side for a few years. Unlike your mother who died early, she has no manners at all."

   "Shut up—" Song Linhong looked at her coldly, "You are the most unworthy person in this world to mention her!"

  Murderous aura rushed towards her face, Fang Yaqin couldn't help shrinking her neck, but her eyes became more and more fierce: "Oh, I don't even bother to mention it!"

   Stealing someone else's husband and giving birth to a wicked child, she still has face?

  What right does a white-eyed wolf have to shout in front of her?

"You are as cheap as your mother!" Fang Yaqin has kept these words in her heart for decades, and she can't vomit quickly, "What kind of good is she, Qin Sufang? She is commensurate with my sister and seduces my husband at the same time. Without any shame, she proudly stood up to me with her big belly to show off her power. When she saw Song Yuanshan coming, she began to cry, and she looked pitiful, slandering me to force her to death."

   "Back then, if I hadn't subsidized her for her to go to school, do you think she would still be alive?"

   "You and your mother are the same thing, ungrateful, bite back!"

  Song Rin's eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed forward and grabbed the woman's neck: "Do you dare to say something about my mother again? I'll kill you!"

  Fang Yaqin has endured it for too long, and now she speaks out the resentment that is pent up in her heart and tells it to that bitch's son, she feels an excitement that she has never had before.

   It seems that even life is not important, his eyes are shining, excited and crazy.

"Look—I've raised you for so many years, but now you want to strangle me. Isn't that ungrateful? What is it? You don't want me to mention it, but I have to! Qin Sufang thinks that she can escape all the condemnation and scorn if she dies? Let me tell you, don't even think about it! Even if she dies, she will not be able to atone for her sin!"

   "I told you to shut up! Shut up!" The strength tightened.

  Fang Yaqin's cheeks flushed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her eyes turned white, but the smile at the corner of her mouth became wider and wider, with a touch of joy and determination.

  She laughed loudly, the lack of oxygen made her unable to speak, but she still gritted her teeth, holding on to each word:

   "You...you don't know yet...Agan has successfully...taken over the power of the company...you...have no chance...my son...is the final winner..."

  Song Rin is like being struck by lightning.

  Fang Yaqin was out of breath, but there was a strange excitement in her eyes.

  Qin Sufang, you failed to take my husband away when you were alive, but your son is still useless when you are dead!

   "Hahaha...hahaha..." She laughed wildly.

  Song Rin trembled all over, and slowly withdrew her hand, as if her soul had been taken out, she swam up to the second floor like a wild ghost.

  Fang Yaqin fell on the sofa, her fair neck was surrounded by horrible red marks, but she was more comfortable than ever!

  Some people think that the whole world owes him, but in fact, they are self-inflicted!

  …

  Shen Wei still learned about this series of events from Miao Miao.

  Song Rin is swept away, MT Finance reshuffles the cards, and Song Qian may become the biggest winner.

  Since she signed a contract with Ma, she no longer pays attention to Song Rin's movements.

  It’s just a lost dog, there’s no need for that.

   It must be fermented to a certain extent, she will naturally hear what she wants to hear, such as at this moment—

   "...The illegitimate child of the Song family is miserable this time, and I'm afraid there will be no chance to stand up again."

   Miao Miao shook her head and sighed while gossiping.

  Shen Wei: "Have you finished the topic?"

  Miao Miao nodded her head twice: "It's done! I found that my speed seems to be getting faster and faster. Last time, it was a minute earlier, and this time it was a minute and a half earlier."

"keep it up."

"okay!"

   At five o'clock, when the two of them finished their work, Shen Wei sent Miao Miao home, and saw the black Mercedes-Benz following behind as expected.

  She dialed Quan Hanting's mobile phone number, and the other end answered quickly—

"Baby?"

   "Go for a walk on Binjiang Road?"

"my pleasure."

  This man is more and more able to get online.

  The two parked the car on the side of the road, walked hand in hand to the river bank, and the orange light of the setting sun enveloped the figures of the two standing side by side.

  The river wind caressed gently, and Shen Yu's long hair swayed in the wind.

  Quan Hanting stretched out his hand to cover her ear, "Why do you suddenly feel like strolling along the riverside?"

   "Why, in your eyes, I don't understand romance so much?"

   "It's not that I don't understand, it's that I don't need to understand. Romance is something that men have to consider. You are only responsible for enjoying romance."

   "Okay, the mouth is so sweet! Let me see, is there sugar in it?" As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to pierce the man's thin lips.

   Quan Hanting opened her mouth and bit her finger, she whispered: "What are you doing?"

   "Sweet or not, it's useless to look at it, you have to taste it..."

   5,000 words, too lazy to divide chapters, just read it, okay~

  (end of this chapter)