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"Ha ha ha ha……"

The crowd burst into laughter.

"This kid is so funny. Return the phone he called. Does he know the leader's number?"

"Third son, your son-in-law doesn't have any merits at all, you're quite a braggart!"

Listening to the laughter of relatives around.

Mei Baiying and Song Yuanshan lowered their heads in shame, looking as if they wished they could find a crack in the ground.

Shame!

What a shame!

Even Song Xingmian blushed, glared at Lin Mo and said, "Shut up, you have no place to speak here!"

"I really took care of it, what does it have to do with him, Lin Jiabin?" Lin Mo objected.

"Go back and sit down, don't you think it's not enough to be embarrassing!" At this time, Song Yuanshan jumped up, trembling with anger.

He was quite dissatisfied with Lin Mo.

Now, under the background of Lin Jiabin, this emotion is even stronger.

At this time, there was a sudden shout in the hall.

"The old birthday boy is here."

Whoa!

Everyone stood up and looked towards the door excitedly.

At the door, an old man with white beard and hair was being supported, walking towards this side.

Obviously, he is today's protagonist, the old man of the Song family.

After the old man sat in the seat, Song Qingrou ran over graciously.

He fell to his knees on the futon on the ground.

"Grandpa, my granddaughter is here to congratulate you on your birthday. My granddaughter wishes you good luck like the East China Sea. Your longevity is longer than Nanshan Mountain. The sun and the moon are prosperous and bright. The sun and the moon shine together. Songhe and Changchun. Blessings are boundless in the future. Wealth and prosperity will never grow old! You will always be young!"

As soon as Song Qingrou uttered a very playful expression, the audience applauded thunderously, and the old man also smiled.

"Okay, okay, Qingrou has a heart, but you are so active, you must be asking grandpa for something, right?"

"Grandpa, you are too wise. You can see this. In previous years, the uncle's family gave you gifts first. Can we let our family come first this year?"

"What kind of request is this, sure." The old man looked at Song Qingrou dotingly.

"Grandpa, then I'm going to make a fool of myself."

As she said that, she took out a document from her bag and handed it over mysteriously: "Grandpa, this is the first document. Besides, your future grandson-in-law has also prepared one."

"Oh, grandson-in-law?" The old man looked around in the crowd.

"Grandpa, my name is Lin Jiabin." Lin Jiabin stood up.

"That's right, you're handsome. I don't know where you are, Xiao Lin?"

"Grandpa Lin, I'm currently working in the municipal party committee office."

Municipal Party Committee Office?

The old man's eyes lit up in an instant; "That's right, that's right. When I saw you just now, I knew that you were definitely not a dragon and phoenix among men. I feel relieved that Qingrou can follow you."

"Grandpa, don't praise him. If you praise his tail, he will go to heaven. Hurry up and see the gift your granddaughter prepared for you." Song Qingrou said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, grandpa will read it now." After speaking, the old man opened the folder and read it carefully.

When he saw the contents clearly, his hands trembled with excitement.

"This... is this the contract signed for the No. [-] project in Jinwan District?"

"Is the project done?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I've taken care of it." Song Qingrou said proudly.

"what!?"

Song Xingmian stood up furiously; "Song Qingrou, don't go too far, I'm clearly following up on this project, and I was the one who negotiated it. Why do you take credit for me?"

"Your credit? Is there your signature on it?" Song Qingrou looked disdainful.

"I……"

Song Xingmian almost died of anger.

In the afternoon, she was indeed going to sign the contract, but on the way, she received a call from the secretary of Leader Wei telling her not to come. The Song family had already signed the contract.

At that time, she thought it was Grandpa who sent someone there, so she didn't take it seriously, and she wanted to make sure when she was thinking about the birthday banquet.

Unexpectedly, this project was cut off by Song Qingrou.

"Enough!" The old man burst out.

Then he glanced at the two of them and said coldly, "What's going on?"

"Grandpa, let me explain." Song Qingrou didn't give Song Xingmian a chance to explain: "This project is indeed being carried out by Sanmei, but she hasn't made any progress. It just so happens that my boyfriend knows the leader in charge, so I let him Helped push it a bit.

All this is due to my boyfriend, I finally signed it, it makes sense, right? "

"you……"

Song Xingmian wanted to refute, but opened his mouth, but didn't know how to explain.

"Besides, Sanmei is not strictly speaking from our Song family. How could such an important project fall into her hands?"

"Who says I'm not from the Song family?" Song Xingmian frowned.

"You don't know if the Song family's blood is flowing in your body?" Song Qingrou sneered.

"Stop arguing!" The old man stopped the argument between the two: "Since Qingrou's name is signed on the contract, let her be in charge of this project, and then you can ask the HR department to go through the formalities for her and let her Be the vice president of the company, so that your work pressure will be lighter."

"Grandpa, it's not fair, this project is me..."

"Fair or not, I have the final say." The old man considered Song Xingmian's words, and changed the topic: "Qingrou, didn't you say you prepared a second gift?"

"Grandpa, there is a second gift." Lin Jiabin stood up and said, "But the gift is still on the way, we need to wait a few minutes, why don't you let my brother-in-law deliver it first?"

"Yes, let my brother-in-law come first."

Song Qingrou immediately understood what her boyfriend was thinking, and quickly answered the conversation: "My brother-in-law is the son-in-law of our Song family, and it's the first time he's showing up. I can't wait to give you a big gift, so let him come first."

Hearing this, Song Xingmian's face immediately darkened.

This time, she wanted to use the project in Jinwan District as a gift place, so she didn't prepare anything else at all.

As for Lin Mo, he was even more unprepared.

But who would have imagined that this Song Qingrou would not open any pot and carry which pot, deliberately making Lin Mo lose face.

She turned her head, thinking about how to resolve this crisis.

At this moment, Lin Mo opened the door first: "Grandpa, my gift is on the way, so I need to wait a bit."

"Also on the way?"

Song Qingrou let out a chuckle: "If you're not ready, just say you're not ready. What kind of procrastination is you playing? You don't plan on looking for errands to buy it now, do you?"

"No, my gift will arrive soon." Lin Mo replied neither humble nor overbearing.

"When did you buy a gift? Why didn't I know?" Song Xingmian whispered beside him, "You can't embarrass me anymore."

Obviously, she was not at ease with Lin Mo.

"Look at mine." Lin Mo gave her a reassuring expression.

"Alright then, since yours hasn't arrived yet, the others will come first." The old man looked at the others.

But at this time, the door of the birthday banquet hall was pushed open.

A handsome middle-aged man in a suit walked in: "Xu Guoping, a trader in Jiuzhou, on behalf of Mr. Lin, presents a congratulatory gift to Mr. Song."