After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of my scumbag husband

Secretary Li looked at him, wanting to say something but stopping himself. The president is in a difficult situation now. None of his four sons can help. Instead, they are all causing more trouble.

She spoke earnestly, "Third Young Master, the president has had a hard time. She doesn't want to tell you the truth because she thinks you are really bad, but I think you still have some conscience. The president treats you four brothers as treasures in her hands, but how do you four brothers repay her?"

"The company is going to go bankrupt. This is the life's work of your grandpa and grandma. Your mother has always wanted to keep it, but in the end she couldn't. Half of the people in this company are your father and Song Jiaqi's people. Do you know how much money your father and Song Jiaqi have taken from the company?"

Song Jingcheng frowned and said, "My father and mother are a family. What's wrong with using the company's money? Is it illegal for him to use his own money?" Song Jingcheng was very angry. Secretary Li was loyal to his mother, so naturally he spoke on her side.

Secretary Li fell silent when he heard this.

This third young master is vicious and not weak. If he helps the lady, they will have a good chance of winning.

"Third Young Master, I thought you could at least understand your mother's hard work. Your mother has lived in the company for three months and has been guarding the company every day. But you actually said such a thing. Your mother is right. You four brothers are born bad and your conscience cannot be awakened."

Song Nanfeng is a complete liar. It is really unlucky for the president to meet a man like that.

Secretary Li looked at the send button and sent the message from the official website, but when Song Jingcheng couldn't see it, she withdrew it.

No matter what time, everything needs a little calculation.

Song Jingcheng's pupils trembled and he looked at Song Jingcheng in disbelief.

Secretary Li said sternly, "Third Young Master, didn't you say you were going to jump off the building? Can you find the top floor? If you can't find it, I'll take you up there."

"You...are you instigating murder?" Song Jingcheng was very panicked. His mother was serious.

"Dong dong..."

Secretary Li looked towards the door and said, "Come in."

A young woman pushed the door open and came in. She didn't look at Song Jingcheng beside her, but asked angrily, "Secretary Li, before, there was 100 million yuan of funding for the Third Young Master every month. Why is there suddenly no funding this month?"

Secretary Li narrowed his eyes slightly. This woman actually didn't recognize that the man in front of her was the Third Young Master.

Secretary Li glanced at her and said, "In the past four years, we have never stopped giving money to the Third Young Master's fleet. Now that the company is in this state, how can we have money to give to the Third Young Master's fleet? You can leave first. I will report this matter to the president."

She frowned slightly, and said arrogantly, "If you don't give me the money, the Third Young Master will make a scene again. Secretary Li also knows Young Master Song Jingcheng's temper. If he makes a scene, no one can appease him. It will take our excellent Miss Song Jiaqi to appease her. Secretary Li should deal with it as soon as possible."

After she finished speaking, she left arrogantly.

Song Jingcheng was dumbfounded. When did he apply for a monthly funding of one million?

Does she also know Song Jiaqi?

He looked at Secretary Li in shock, “Secretary Li, I get 100 million every month, why haven’t I received it?”

Secretary Li looked at him and sneered, "Third Young Master, the president gives you a lot of pocket money every month, and you applied for 100 million yuan a month from the finance department, all of which were deducted from the president's personal account. You took more than 4,000 million yuan, and now you say you didn't take a penny? Song Jingcheng, you really are a bad guy."

"Is it worth it for you to go against your mother for a sister who is not related to you by blood?"

She walked back and showed him the monthly payment records in the drawer.

"Look, these are all evidences that the president supports you, but what about you? When something happens to the company, none of you will come to help, and you even ask the higher-ups to cause trouble."

Secretary Li left after saying this.

Song Jingcheng looked at the monthly evidence and stamped his feet in anger. He really had not received a penny of this money, but this card seemed to be a card he didn't use. He had kept it in a drawer at home because he had no money.

He quickly took out his cell phone, opened it and saw that it was his card, but he had never used it.

Song Jingcheng was shocked, thinking back to three years ago when Song Jiaqi asked him for her ID card. He trusted her very much and didn't know what she was going to do with it.

Also, only Song Jiaqi knows about this card.

Could it be that….

Song Jingcheng turned around quickly and went to find his mother.

Could it be that what my mother said is true?

But Qiqi is so kind, how could this happen?

But what about the one million per month?

He quickly went to his mother's office.

When he reached the door, he heard Secretary Li and his mother talking, and he paused in pushing the door.

"President, I actually think the Third Young Master is the most suitable to be your successor. As long as he knows what kind of person his father is and what Song Jiaqi's next plan is, he will definitely help Madam. It's better than her being deceived by Song Jiaqi and dealing with Miss Nanqing. Since he is your son, he is more reliable than outsiders."

Tang Wanying shook her head in pain: "Jingjing, there's no hope for this place. Song Nanfeng and Song Jiaqi are like two giant termites that have eaten away everything inside, and I never noticed."

"Song Jiaqi secretly transferred more than 200 million yuan. During this period of time, we found that she used different methods to transfer more than 1 billion yuan."

"She has emptied the company. Now my four sons are blocking the way for her and his brother. All of Song Nanfeng's money has been given to that bastard abroad. Two of the four children I gave birth to are now useless. The next one is the third one."

"Song Jiaqi is very smart. She framed both the eldest and the second child for Qingqing, and the second child was thrown directly into the sea."

"There are still a few months left before the one-year deadline, so in these few months, the third and fourth brothers will be killed by her and Song Nanfeng. You have also seen the attitude of the third brother. He wants to worship Song Jiaqi. Since he is reluctant to let her go, let Song Jiaqi send him off personally. This way, he will get what he wants. He is willing to be killed by the person he loves the most."

Every time Tang Wanying spoke a word, her heart was torn apart by pain.

Secretary Li knew that she was speaking in anger. She knew that she was in great pain at this moment. She had been deceived by a man all her life, and she had pushed her own daughter away with her own hands. She was already in great pain. "Wanying, we have known each other for many years. Although I am your secretary, I am also your good sister. Do you really have the heart to let your four sons be killed by Song Nanfeng and Song Jiaqi, and let their family of four take away their property and live a happy life?"

"Song Nanfeng cheated on me. He had a son and a daughter with another woman. He gave all his money to his son to build a company. In order to let his daughter live a happy life, he exchanged Nanqing and threw her away, and brought Song Jiaqi back, letting your family spoil her like a princess. You should have sent a man like this to hell a long time ago. After being deceived for so many years, you still can't bear to let go of Song Nanfeng?"