Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

  Chapter 59 It's not like I haven't beaten you before

  In the first place, Song Chunsheng, chairman of the Song Corporation, frowned and stared at Song Yueliang, puzzled and annoyed that she would appear here, with an ugly expression on his face.

   During this period of time, he called her countless times and asked her to come to see him but was rejected.

   Today, on such an occasion, she suddenly came out, what kind of medicine is being sold in the gourd!

  Ignoring the surrounding inquiry, Song Yueliang remained calm, took out a document from the briefcase at hand, put it on the table, pushed it towards Song Chunsheng, tapped the document with Leng Bai's fingertips, and spoke lightly.

   "This is a special letter of authorization from Mr. Tang. From today onwards, I will act as an agent for Mr. Tang in all matters concerning the Song Corporation, including all official duties within the purview of Mr. Tang's deputy director."

   "Chairman Song, please give me your advice in the future."

  As soon as Song Yueliang finished speaking, the conference room that had been silent just now exploded with a bang.

   No wonder Song Yueliang dared to sit in Mr. Tang's usual seat. It turned out that he had obtained a special authorization.

  While many people present were surprised, they also became more puzzled.

  They knew a thing or two about the relationship between Song Chunsheng and Song Yueliang. In the past half a month, Song Yueliang took actions against the Song Group several times, disrupting several cooperation projects of the Song Corporation and causing great losses.

  Now the other party has changed suddenly, and has become Elder Tang's agent in the Song Corporation again.

   Is there any grievances and hatreds that they don't know about?

   Countless eyes fell on Song Chunsheng.

  Song Chunsheng's face was so dark that he could drip water.

  Others don't know what Song Yueliang's plans are, how can he not know?

   This is clearly Song Yueliang who put the ring under his nose, and is calling him directly!

  But the power of attorney in front of him still has a faint scent of ink, and the private seal of Mr. Tang where it was signed is clear at a glance, and it cannot be forged.

  With this thing, he really can't drive Song Yueliang away in a while.

"It's ridiculous! As the second largest shareholder, Mr. Tang allowed outsiders to join the Song Corporation's board of directors with only a written authorization. He didn't even say hello beforehand. What did he think of the Song Corporation! In the eyes!—" Before he could speak, Song Ziyu cursed at the last seat at the conference table with a livid face and gritted his teeth.

   "Shut up!" Song Chunsheng interrupted his words with an angry shout, looked around at the people present with different thoughts, and forced his mind, "Let's have a meeting first, and we'll talk about other things later!"

  Song Yueliang's expression was indifferent, and her eyes lightly passed over Song Ziyu.

  The contempt and mockery in his eyes made Song Ziyu almost jump up again.

  *

  Outer room, tea room.

  Several group secretaries gathered in the tea room, chatting with each other while making tea and coffee, and glanced at the conference room from time to time.

   "Who is that woman who just walked in? She looks familiar."

   "I don't know, I've never seen this type of person in the company before, but the aura is really strong."

   "Just now when the door of the meeting room opened, I heard it vaguely. That person seems to be... Song Yueliang?"

"Song Yueliang?! Is it really Song Yueliang? Oh my God, no wonder you are so powerful, you are an upstart in the shopping mall! You are so capable! It took four years to bring a small company that was about to go bankrupt to the successful IPO! Half a month ago, I was a Our group has snatched the piece of land in Chengdong Village!"

  …

  Chen Mo sat on the sofa in the reception room with a blank expression on his face. He didn't listen to the conversation in the opposite pantry, and only focused on the movement in the conference room.

  As a boss assistant, it is enough to focus on your boss.

  As soon as the door of the conference room opened, she got up to greet her, and waited quietly at the door.

  All the shareholders filed out of the conference room, either thoughtful or gloating.

  Suddenly, Song Yueliang appeared at the shareholder meeting. Judging by the expressions and reactions of the Song family and his son, there might be a good show in the future.

  Song Chunsheng walked at the end, his eyes were gloomy when he passed Song Yueliang, "Go to my office!"

   After finishing speaking, he strode out.

  Song Yueliang turned her head, her eyes fell on the man's angry back, a smoldering crimson flashed across her eyes, and it was fleeting.

   Standing up calmly, smoothing the wrinkles on the corners of the clothes, Song Yueliang walked out slowly.

   Seeing his boss come out, Chen Mo immediately followed, "Boss—"

   "Song Yueliang!" A roar came from the side, interrupting Chen Mo's unfinished words.

Before the two turned their heads to look, Song Ziyu approached from the side full of anger, glared at Song Yueliang, gritted his teeth and sneered, "I really underestimated you, Song Yueliang, to use Mr. Tang to build a bridge into my Song's board of directors! But don't be too happy, thinking that you can get a piece of the Song family's pie by taking the surname Song? It's just an illegitimate daughter who can't stand on the stage, don't lose sight of your identity!"

"Identity?" Song Yueliang put her hands into her trouser pockets after she had finished her leisure, and stood there without retreating a step, even with a faint smile, "Song Shao is right, I am just doing things for others with my salary, and Mr. Tang's subordinates It’s just a small beating of workers, there’s nothing to be happy about, Young Master Song, don’t think too much, it hurts your brain.”

  Chen Mo lowered his eyelids and suppressed a smile. Others don't understand, but she can hear the meaning of the boss's words.

  —I don’t have much brains, so if I get injured again, I will lose my brains.

"Huh, sharp teeth and sharp mouth!" Song Ziyu's eyes suddenly slid around Song Yueliang's tall and graceful curves, with malicious intentions, "It took a lot of effort in bed to make Mr. Tang support you to this extent, right? Learn from your mother." How do you serve a man?"

  Song Yueliang's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.

  Chen Mo took a step back silently, watching his nose, nose and heart.

   "Tsk tsk, it's just a joke, why did you change your face?" Seeing the other party's face change, Song Ziyu suddenly felt happy and laughed.

  He hasn't forgotten that last time on the suburban road, this little **** deliberately drove his car to hit him, and almost scared him to pee on the spot.

   New and old grudges will be avenged one day!

  Song Yueliang looked at his secretly smug face, suddenly smiled, and then raised her hand without warning.

Snapped-

  The slap was loud, and there seemed to be an echo at the door of the quiet meeting room.

   There was a small gasp all around.

   The secretaries, who were already curious about Song Yueliang's identity, hid in the corner and saw the Crown Prince Song being slapped with their own eyes. The visual impact was huge, and they couldn't help being shocked.

  The burning pain on his face, coupled with the sounds around him, made Song Ziyu's head numb for a moment.

   "Song-yue-liang! How dare you hit me?!" After regaining his senses, Song Ziyu raised his hand and was about to return. He was slapped in the face in front of so many people in the company. If he didn't slap him back, where would his prince face be?

  Song Yueliang shook her sore hand and took a step back calmly, avoiding the other party just in time, and opened her lips, "Tsk tsk, it's just a joke, why did you change your face?"

   This retaliation was like an invisible slap on Song Ziyu's face.

   "You **** court death!"

"There are a lot of eyes watching. Young Master Song's slap not only hit me in the face, but also old Tang's face. Are you sure you want to do it? Then I have no choice but to accompany you." Song Yueliang raised the corner of her eyes , looking at the man's eyes coldly, "It's not like I haven't beaten you before."

  (end of this chapter)