Song Yao also clearly felt that after he came to the company, there was someone who was extremely unhappy, but he was still holding it in every time.

Song Yao silently handled his work at his position. Mr. Song was just about to find his son, but before he came out, he saw a person walking towards his son in a hurry.

It was Song Yu. He also clearly felt that Song Yu had been in a bad state since Song Yao came to work, and he always felt that there was something wrong.

Mr. Song didn't say anything, but just followed him silently, and didn't let Song Yu find out.

Song Yao frowned when he heard the door close, and then looked up at Song Yu in front of him.

"Don't you know how to knock on the door?" Song Yao looked indifferent. According to his previous personality, he would have punched the other party long ago.

Song Yu looked at Song Yao in front of him, and his tone was still gentle: "Why did Xiaoyao suddenly want to come to the company to work?"

The other party had obviously made such a fuss with his family, and finally came here to work.

This was the scene that Song Yu was most reluctant to see, but it happened.

Song Yao gently put down the pen in his hand, and then looked at the person in front of him coldly: "How could I not want something that belongs to me? What? Are you scared?"

When Song Yao was a child, he just longed for the attention of his family. He also had expectations for this brother, but that was only in the past.

Apart from that incident, the other party always did things that he hated intentionally or unintentionally. At this time, his father and mother did not react, so he did not say anything.

After growing up, Song Yao seemed to understand the other party's intentions, especially when Wan Ge told him that day why he didn't want his things, he suddenly understood.

Since the other party made him unhappy, how could he make him happy?

Song Yu looked at the other person who seemed to have seen through him, and the smile on his face could no longer be faked. He glared at the person in front of him, and his tone became a little bit bad: "Song Yao, why don't you want me to be happy?"

Song Yao was not afraid of him at all, and he didn't even stand up. His disdain for him was fully revealed on his face: "I took what I should have gotten, how could it make you unhappy? Or have you always wanted to get my things?"

When he was a child, he started to snatch things from him. He didn't realize it before, but it doesn't mean that he still doesn't understand it now that he has grown up.

Looking at the other person's angry look, Song Yao smiled a little, and then said coldly: "Why do you think I was easy to bully when I was a child? Can you still bully me now?"

Song Yao seemed to remember something. If he hadn't forgotten, the other party had coveted his wife, but Wan Ge's dislike for him was so vivid that the other party didn't have any chance at all.

"Song Yu, I can't give you my things even if I don't want them." If he had been a good brother to me since childhood, I might have been deceived by him, but he was too impatient.

When I was young, I felt that I didn't understand, and my ugly face was exposed. There was no way to hide my pride.

Finally, Song Yao lowered his head to deal with the documents in front of him, and coldly ordered him to leave: "If you don't have anything else to say, get out."

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