Sweetheart wife is fierce and cute

Song Lin, who returned to the company, immediately held a meeting of the company's managers at all levels. This meeting took about four or five hours to end.

After the end, Song Lin walked out of the meeting room and sighed, "Can the business cooperation of Blue Ocean Bar be postponed?"

Secretary Yi frowned, and said with some embarrassment: "Mr. Song, I'm afraid this won't work... because the person who wants to discuss business cooperation with us is Mr. Duan from YD... This is also a prestigious company in Yuncheng City. If we can get The next cooperation is the best, so it seems that it cannot be pushed.”

Secretary Yi tried his best to persuade Song Lin in a more tactful tone.

Feeling a little irritated, Song Lin unbuttoned his necktie, and also undid a button by the way.

What he really wants to know now is, has his daughter been better since the afternoon has passed since she woke up?

At the meeting just now, Song Lin was in a daze, and all he cared about was Qiaoxi. If Secretary Yi hadn't reminded him, something serious might happen.

Since this job couldn't be pushed, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to the bar.

"Did the other party say what time it is?" Song Lin asked coldly impatiently.

Secretary Yi knew that her big boss was extremely irritable. If she didn't hurry up, she might walk away in the next second.

Secretary Yi took out the memo on the phone as quickly as possible, glanced at the time to discuss work with YD, and said, "President Song, it's seven o'clock, and there's still an hour left."

Song Lin lowered his eyebrows and thought deeply, seven o'clock?From here, there may still be traffic jams on the road, and you should be a few minutes late when you arrive.

Song Lin frowned, he wanted to finish the talk quickly and go back to the hospital to see how Qiaoxi was doing today.

Soon, Song Lin returned to the office to get some things, and was ready to go to the Blue Ocean Bar.

As expected, there was really a traffic jam on the road, and there was a sea of ​​red lights on the road, moving a little bit, all of them were people waiting to go home.

Song Lin lowered his eyes, propped his chin with his hands, closed his eyes and rested.

Secretary Yi was sitting in the co-pilot. Seeing Song Lin resting with his eyes closed from the rearview mirror, he couldn't help but sighed.

It's really difficult for Mr. Song. He founded this company and worked hard along the way, but it lacks a store or something.

Just missing a woman standing next to him, shoulder to shoulder with him, who could share the moment.

Mr. Song's wife has been away for three or four years, but she has never seen him find another new love, but is silently looking for it.

In President Song's heart, he still firmly believes that his wife is still alive.

How much he likes and loves her so much that he named the company after his wife's surname.

When others heard of Mrs. Fu, they thought Song always worked part-time.

But this is not the case.

Fu's Song Lin.

These four words are the best explanation.

"What are you looking at?" Song Lin, who had his eyes closed, said these words in a cold tone, which made Secretary Yi tremble.

Secretary Yi smiled awkwardly: "It's nothing, Mr. Song, I just want to remind you that it will take a long time to arrive."

"Ah."

Maybe it was because he was so tired that he didn't even bother to move his eyelids, so he responded perfunctorily, and there was nothing else to say.

At 06:30, the road was cleared a little, and the car could start to move slowly. It is the speed of the tortoise, so it is better not to drive.

……

After arriving at the Houhai Bar, Song Lin raised his wrist and glanced at the time on his watch. He was 15 minutes late.

Pushing open the box at the Houhai Bar, YD's Mr. Duan has already made reservations.

As soon as I pushed it away, I smelled a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed together.

Song Lin couldn't help frowning.

Seeing that the people inside had already arrived, the left and right sides were still hugging long-legged, thin-waisted and big-breasted beauties.

There was a trace of contempt in Song Lin's eyes, and he was already very old.

Old color batch!
As soon as Mr. Duan saw Song Lin walking in from the door, he immediately let go of the beauties on the left and right, stood up, and stood up to greet him.

"Mr. Song, as expected of a young man, he opened such a company at such a young age, and also won the right to use the land in the western district. Young man, the future is promising!" Mr. Duan praised without hesitation. Fan Songlin.

There are also Yuncheng around, and the bosses of other good companies, when they heard Mr. Duan's words, they also got up and echoed: "Yes, Mr. Song is young and promising, and he is indeed a role model for the new generation of young people. If my son also has you With such energy, I have long been the emperor at home."

Song Lin pursed his lips tightly and did not speak.

Another boss took the man's words and said: "Hahaha, yes, if my son can be as capable as Mr. Song, then I can also be the emperor at home. It's just that my son is a bit disappointing, so he has to let me Don't worry, if I have Mr. Song's ability, then I don't have to go to the company every day, just sit at home and have money to spend."

"Hahaha, Mr. Yu, isn't that the way to see a doctor? Thinking about it, your son seems to have graduated from a key university. Isn't he helping your company now?"

Mr. Yu shook his head helplessly: "Don't mention it, I forced him to come to my company to help him. What kind of entertainment company did he want to start? I was very angry when I heard it, and immediately reprimanded him , What kind of entertainment company does he open, instead of going home to work on his real estate, he actually goes outside to start his own company? It’s just a waste of good resources.”

"Your son is not bad, at least he has his own ideas. You have to look at my son again. He spends his days and nights looking for flowers and friends. I am so worried that I am worried to death. Even the old woman in my family is also very worried. !"

"No, I still have to tell my disappointing son to learn from Mr. Song of the Fu family how he managed to make the company so big by his own strength. So, Mr. Song, do you mind? "

Song Lin raised his eyes, glanced at the boss, and said with a polite smile: "Of course, I don't mind."

President Duan reached out to shake hands with Song Lin.

Although Song Lin had no expression on his face, he was extremely repulsive and disgusted in his heart.

In the end, I had no choice but to shake hands with Mr. Duan perfunctorily.

He let go in just two or three seconds, and Boss Duan beckoned Song Lin to take his seat quickly.

"Mr. Song, sit down quickly, let's have a good chat, and we also have a lot of ideas and want to cooperate with you. It is okay to provide some small help." Mr. Duan rubbed his hands, and then explain.

Song Lin sat down, put his right foot on his left leg, looked at Mr. Duan and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Duan, I have already found a suitable partner."

"who is it?"