Song Yifeng suddenly lowered his handsome face, looked straight into Song Bowen's eyes, and said coldly word by word.

"Bowen, stop pretending! I've found out the truth about hotel food poisoning!"

"President, what did you find out?"

Song Bowen's heart suddenly stopped, and he even changed the tone of his questioning voice.

"I found out..." Song Yifeng deliberately slowed down his speech, "In fact, you are the mastermind behind this food poisoning incident!"

"President, I didn't!" A string in Song Bowen's heart was instantly broken. He hurriedly stood up from the sofa and loudly defended himself.

His eager excuse, in Song Yifeng's view, just proved his guilty conscience.Song Yifeng felt intense anger in his heart.

Song Yifeng immediately took out the phone from his suit pocket, and turned on the recording system in front of Song Bowen.

While listening to that recording, Song Bowen's face was almost tense, and even his body began to tremble slightly.

"A month ago, you found a chef surnamed Zhu who was working in the hotel. You promised that as long as the surname Zhu was in trouble with you, you would let him be the chief chef of the hotel and give him another 50 yuan..."

Song Yifeng's face became colder and colder, "Song Bowen, did you hear the voice surnamed Zhu? This is what my subordinates went to Zhu's house last night and forced him to tell the truth!"

"President, I really didn't! This must be the dog surnamed Zhu who jumped the wall in a hurry and deliberately framed me!" Song Bowen defended himself in panic.

"Song Bowen, you still want to deny it at this point?" Song Yifeng's expression was very angry, and there was a bit of coldness in his voice.

"Song Bowen, you have killed so many innocent guests, and based on this alone, I can send you to jail!"

"President, why do you still refuse to believe me? I was really framed! The Song Corporation is our family business, and every one is prosperous and all is damaged. How could I do something that harms others and does not benefit myself?" Song Bowen still He refused to admit it, and he spoke plausibly.

"Song Bowen, I didn't expect you to refuse to admit it until now? Do you hate me so much because you failed to take the position of vice president, or because you resent the unfair distribution of the old man's inheritance? You just need to change your ways, and I can For the sake of our family, let the past go! Otherwise, I will have to send you to the police station and let the law punish you!"

Song Yifeng stared at Song Bowen's eyes, with a serious face, and said word by word.

Knowing that he couldn't deny it no matter what this time, Song Bowen simply went all out.

Song Bowen yelled angrily from the extremely aggrieved expression just now to an expression full of indignation.

"Yes, so what if I just hate you? We are both Daddy's sons, why can you get 80.00% of the property, but I only get that little property? And we are both from the Song family Heir, and you occupy the position of president, but I can't even take the position of vice president! Hmph, this is so unfair!"

As he talked, Song Bowen became more angry, and he stared at President Song with resentment on his face.

"Song Yifeng, you usually only talk nicely on the surface, but in fact you don't treat me as a family at all! My mommy told you good things for so long, you just arranged for me to be a department manager. You are clearly guarding against me, lest I shake your position as president..."

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