Tyrannical Love: The Chief's Exclusive Baby

Hearing Song Bowen talking too much, President Song couldn't help clenching his fists angrily.

He stared at Song Bowen's resentful face and growled loudly.

"Song Bowen, I didn't expect you to have the same villainous heart as your mother! Do you know that when I came to the Song Corporation, I was also started by a small department manager! If I were so tolerant If I don't want you, how could I allow you to work in the Song family? You think your father left you too little money, but the inheritance you received is more than one billion yuan, which is enough for you and your mommy to live a luxurious life life! Why are you so dissatisfied..."

However, Song Yifeng's angry roar did not wake up the twisted Song Bowen at all, he still looked aggrieved.

"Damn! Don't tell me these big truths! In short, I have been suppressed by you since I was born. If there is no so-called big brother like you, then all the property of the Song family belongs to me and my mommy Yes... If you want Daddy's spirit in heaven to rest in peace, you can report to the police if you want to, I'm not afraid of you! Anyway, this time it's the whole Song family's face that's lost, hmph..."

Song Bowen slammed the door angrily and left after saying these unrepentant words.

Looking at Song Bowen's resentful back, President Song's handsome face showed a look of great disappointment.

President Song thought for a long time alone, and then called Ye Xinqi on the internal phone, and told Ye Xinqi about the quarrel between herself and Song Bowen just now.

Ye Xinqi also sighed when she heard it. She never thought that Song Bowen would be such a shameless person?

Seeing how cheerful he is on the surface, he really knows people and faces but doesn't know his heart...

Looking at Song Yifeng sympathetically, Ye Xinqi asked quietly.

"President, what are you going to do now? Do you want to call the police and arrest him?"

Song Yifeng frowned slightly, and answered with difficulty. "Xinqi, I don't know what to do. Song Bowen is my younger brother after all! This matter is indeed too contradictory!"

Ye Xinqi thought for a while, and softly comforted her.

"President, I think you'd better talk to Song Bowen again. I hope he can promise to reform himself and won't play tricks in the future! But if he still refuses to change, then we have no choice but to call the police!"

Song Yifeng nodded and said in a deep voice.

"Well, I think the same as you. I hope he can realize his mistakes and correct himself! Then maybe I can forgive him..."

After all, blood is thicker than water. Although he and Song Bowen were not born to the same mother, they are still related by blood after all.He also didn't want to see Song Bowen wasting the best time of his life in prison.

If it was five years ago, he might have chosen to call the police without mercy.But after experiencing this unforgettable separation from Ye Xinqi, he deeply felt the preciousness of true love...

So, after dinner that day, Song Yifeng immediately drove to the Song family's mansion in Mid-Levels.

Since his father passed away, he rarely returned to this house.

Seeing the rare return of the young master today, the servants of the Song family mansion were all very pleasantly surprised, and they all greeted Song Yifeng cordially.

"Master, you are finally free to come back today!"

"Master, are you busy with work recently? Why haven't you come back for a long time!"

"What about Bowen, is he at home now?"

Song Yifeng didn't care about greeting the servants, but frowned and asked.