What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 173
Song Song's Hetu Machinery is really short of money at the moment. If a sum of money can be injected in, the whole company will undergo earth-shaking changes. No matter what, it won't even have an office.Moreover, there is a high probability that Song Song will lose his job and lose a stable source of income. If there is no new contract, Hetu Machinery will not last long at all.

But, do you really want to accept the investment from the bald turtle?

Song Song can predict that Tubie is unlikely to leave the current high salary and run to start a business with him.Then Tubie's shareholding is very likely to let a reliable relative in his family name him, but he does not actually participate in the management and operation of the company.

At least, it is impossible for vultures to get involved until the soil machinery has really become popular.

With Tubie's character and status, he either doesn't care about the company, and once he gets involved, he will definitely grab the right to speak.

It's like planting a ticking time bomb, and no one knows when it will explode and how large the explosion will be.

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry. I know you want to help me, but whether this company can survive is a question. I can't consume your trust in me." Although Song Song was a little drunk, his heart was like a mirror, After comprehensive consideration, he declined Tubie's suggestion to invest.

The bald turtle looked at Song Song with squinted eyes, as if he was drunk, but he should also be guessing Song Song's thoughts: "Well, if you encounter difficulties in any aspect, whether it is funds or other aspects, you can come to find him. Me. I may not be able to help you with everything, but I will try to help you."

"Mr. Liu, thank you." Song Song's tone was sincere, and the circles of his eyes were slightly red.

He was not moved to cry, but was smoked into his eyes.

Everyone has a background in sales and knows very well that some words are meant for people to hear, and whoever takes them seriously will lose.

But if it is some small favor within his ability, Song Song still believes that Tubie will help him.

The bald turtle smiled and said: "It's not easy to start a business. We are all brothers who came out of the trenches. I sincerely hope that you can start your business."

After Song Song returned to the hotel at night, he sat by the bed and smoked one cigarette after another.

Ding Rui sent him a message asking him about the results, but he didn't know what to say, so he never replied.

No matter the family or the company, they are actually dependent on his job. If Ding Rui knows that it is impossible for him to continue working in Zhengshang, will he be sad?Or, disappointed?

If it really doesn't work, don't resign first, stay for a while and see how things go...

While Song Song was still vacillating, Liang Rong was making a video call at home with the Minister of Supervision in Europe.

Liang Rong: "Minister, Song Song is here again today."

Minister: "Has he decided to resign?"

Liang Rong: "No, he seems determined to wait for you to come back. What should we do?"

Minister: "It's okay, let him wait. When I go back in a few days, I will have an interview with President Chen and transfer Song Song back to the headquarters."

Liang Rong: "Place him in the planning and procurement department like others?"

Minister: "No, that Hetu Machinery is most likely his company. If it is assigned to the Planning and Purchasing Department, it is very likely that supplier information will be leaked. Moreover, the Planning and Purchasing Department has very strong opinions on us. Can we not do this in the future? If you arrange it with them, try not to arrange it there."

Liang Rong: "Then where will Song Song be arranged?"

Minister: "Isn't there going to be a batch of new college students doing internships soon? Let him go back to the furnace and rebuild, arrange for him to go to the business school to participate in military training and training with the college students, and then enter the human resource pool, so that the various departments and subsidiaries of the group Come pick."

Liang Rong: "He may not accept it."

Minister: "Be patient, or go."

Liang Rong: "Understood..."

Song Song would not have imagined how disgusting the Ministry of Supervision's follow-up arrangements would be for him, and he didn't want to entangle too much after insomnia all night.

Six years have passed since I graduated from university and joined Zhengshang Group, and I am about to enter the seven-year itch.

The high-spirited young man back then has gradually entered middle age.

The abdominal muscles have become a beer belly, the edges and corners have been polished and smooth, and the youthful feeling of throwing up every time he drinks has also become the helplessness of having to get drunk to support his family.

The first job in his life taught Song Song a lot, gained him a lot, and made him lose a lot.

Think about it carefully, how many six years can a person have in total in this life?
What Tubie said was right, Zhengshang could not be Song Song's destination after all.

Since it's just the scenery along the way, and since the future has a direction, let's whip the horse, ride on the horse's hooves, and leave quickly.

At around four o'clock in the morning, Song Song, who had been unable to fall asleep, left the hotel and walked along the streets of Sanzhen City in early spring.

The lights of the 24-hour convenience store not far away were still on, the sky was only slightly blue, there were not many cars on the road, and except for the sanitation workers, almost no one was outside.

Somewhere in the corner, there is a homeless man huddled in a dirty quilt, like a scurrying rat, humble and with nowhere to rest.

Song Song walked into the convenience store, and the big-mouthed monkey hanging behind the door called "Welcome" coldly, waking up the sleeping salesperson behind the counter.

Two cans of beer, a bag of garlic peanuts, and a pack of cigarettes should be enough to hypnotize you, right?
Song Song smiled, paid with his mobile phone, turned around and walked out of the convenience store's glass door, and the big mouth monkey shouted "Welcome".

In the sky, the morning light was out, and the white fish belly formed a line across the edge of the sky, as if a ray of light pierced through the clouds, illuminating Song Song's way back.

Song Song lit a cigarette and walked in the morning light with a relieved smile on his lips.

He took out his cell phone and finally replied to Ding Rui's message asking him for the results last night: Wife, I've thought about it, I don't want to linger, I want to burn to my heart's content!

After the message was sent, Song Song took a long puff of smoke, feeling a lot more relaxed.

Ding Rui didn't sleep well last night, she was very worried about Song Song, she was waiting for Song Song's reply, and finally fell asleep with her mobile phone in her arms.

In a daze, she felt something vibrate in her hand. She opened her eyes and found that it was already five o'clock in the morning, and Song Song had just replied to her message.

Ding Rui rubbed her sleepy eyes, sat up slowly, bit her lip and thought for a long time, and began to type on the mobile phone, but she typed, deleted and deleted, and did not write a complete sentence after a while.

At this time, no matter how brilliant the literary talent is, it can't express Ding Rui's complicated mood.

This is his favorite man!How miserable was he having this night?
Ding Rui knew that she couldn't help Song Song in any way, and only Song Song himself could really help Song Song get out of the predicament and shadow.

So what can she do?

Maybe, only...

Ding Rui finally replied to Song Song's message with only one sentence: No matter what, come back early, I will wait for you at home!
(End of this chapter)