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The sky turned pale, and Raymond took a drink from his glass.

At the risk of being arrested for drunk driving, he drove Xiaokoukou around the city center twice, and finally found a breakfast restaurant that was open in the morning, and returned to the hospital with two boxes of fresh meat dumplings.

Not knowing how Lei Meng lied, Lei Meng pushed open the door of the ward, Li Yuping and Lei Zhentian just glanced at him without saying anything.

Lei Zhentian stretched out his hand: "Where's my crab noodle soup dumpling?"

Lei Meng turned a deaf ear, opened the packing box while the nurse was walking away, and let Lei Zhentian smell the aroma of the freshly cooked soup dumplings, and then the mother and son shared the two boxes of fresh meat dumplings in front of Lei Zhentian and ate them.

Lei Zhentian: "..."

Li Yuping looked at his pitiful face, feeling a little unbearable: "Are we..."

Lei Meng and Lei Meng interrupted her in unison: "No! OK!"

Fortunately, Lei Zhentian's body was still very weak after the operation, and after a little fuss, it subsided.Li Yuping stayed behind to take care of the sleeping Lei Zhentian, and Lei Meng took Lei Meng into the Xiaokoukou car, taking advantage of the dawn to send her to school.

Lei Meng sat down in Xiaokoukou's car and sniffed it: "Did you go drinking again?"

Raymond was surprised: "You can smell it? I only drank one glass, and it was still half wine and half juice."

"I don't smell alcohol," Lei Meng showed him a meaningful expression, "but the whole car smells of depression."

"The smell of depression...what the hell is it!" Lei Meng ignored her and drove directly to the school, "The Affiliated High School of B University is at the stop ahead, get off the car quickly, dear student Lei Meng!"

Lei Meng jumped out of the car and hesitated when she was about to close the door. She clenched the handle of the car tightly, suddenly lowered her head, leaned her upper body into the car, and asked in a low voice, "Brother...do you still think we are you?" stumbling block?"

Lei Meng was stunned, and stretched out his hand to rub it randomly, ruining Lei Meng's soft hair into a chicken coop: "What are you thinking! You are the most important family and my road, how could you be a stumbling block?"

Lei Meng gave a soft "hmm", stroked her hair messed up by Lei Meng, closed the car door and left.

Watching Lei Meng's figure disappear at the school gate, the corners of Lei Meng's mouth slowly drooped, and he stared ahead for a moment in a daze before restarting the car and driving towards Zia.

At the entrance of the company, Lei Meng happened to meet Yuan Jie approaching him with bright eyes, and called him under his voice: "Boss Lei!"

Raymond's right eye jumped: "Who is your name?"

"You!"

"..."

Yuan Jie saw enough of his stiff face before continuing to explain with a smile: "Yesterday, you asked for leave and didn't come, so I don't know. According to the news from the Asia-Pacific headquarters, you will be promoted to the project management department in the near future because of your meritorious service. Director, promotion and salary increase all the way to become CEO, marry Bai Fumei and reach the pinnacle of life is just around the corner! I will rely on you from now on, little brother!"

Lei Meng took a deep breath, pretended not to care, and entered the elevator: "If you don't have an appointment letter, what a shame."

"Hey, everyone in the Asia-Pacific headquarters said that, so it can be seen that the letter of appointment is a matter of time!" Yuan Jie looked at his face, "Are you still waiting for President Song?"

Hearing him mention Song Sifan, Lei Meng's heart jumped twice strangely, only then did he realize that the "waiting" he said was only referring to the vacant position of director of the project management department.Like a heavy hammer falling down, Raymond struggled weakly on the chopping board twice, and finally died of exhaustion.

"What am I waiting for him..."

"You're right to think so!" Yuan Jie breathed a sigh of relief, "He is the current prince, and sooner or later he will return to the headquarters of the group to succeed the chairman and president. How can he be a director in a corner of our country. Let me tell you, Asia Pacific The news from the district headquarters is absolutely reliable, just rest assured and just wait for the letter of appointment!"

What he said was well-founded, but the rumored new director of the project management department was not as excited as Yuan Jie imagined.

Lei Meng waved his hand without interest, and walked out of the elevator first: "Let's talk."

Yuan Jie watched helplessly as he walked towards the project management department, the elevator door slowly closed, and the floor jumped from the second floor to the third floor, and he didn't slow down until he got out of the elevator.

What's going on... This is the first time I've seen someone so reluctant to get promoted...

If this news had been obtained before Song Sifan left, Lei Meng would have jumped three feet happily.However, in the current situation, Lei Meng only felt that this was a breakup fee that Song Sifan gave to him.

The end of this relationship is unclear, and the breakup fee is like a hot potato, no matter how you pick it up, you feel hot.

Raymond thought about it all morning, and felt that if he stayed in the project management department for one more day, he would feel uncomfortable for one day.He made up his mind and took advantage of his lunch break to visit the sales department.Originally, they wanted to discuss with Xu Yao whether they could take him back to the sales department, but it turned out that he was not the only one who had received the news from the Asia-Pacific headquarters, and Xu Weichen would also take over his former position as the deputy manager of the sales department.

...This is to seal his escape route, and he cannot go back.

That being the case, Raymond simply didn't bring up the matter of the sales department anymore, he blessed Xu Weichen indiscriminately, and left the sales department under Xu Weichen's congratulations.

As he wandered down the stairs to the project management department, he suddenly thought of one thing: he and Xu Weichen were both promoted, why is there no news about Xu Yao, the main teammate?Xu Yao is already the director, and if he is promoted, he can only be the general manager of Qiya Machinery Company. In this way, he has become his own boss again, which can be regarded as fate.

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After getting off the plane, Song Sifan obediently boarded his Bentley Mulsanne Extended Edition and arrived at Samuel Manor in Upstate New York.

The automatic door opened, and the Bentley walked through the long tree-lined garden and stopped firmly at the door.The housekeeper had already been waiting here, opened the car door for Lucia, and welcomed her back.

The butler put the luggage away and prepared hot tea before closing the door and retreating. There were only Lucia and Song Sifan in the room, and even Song Qiujiang was kicked out by Lucia.

Song Sifan didn't say a word the whole time, letting him do whatever he wanted, like a marionette at the mercy of others.

Lucia frowned, apparently displeased with his appearance: "What do you mean by that? Wordless protest?"

Song Sifan was very helpless: "Are you still not satisfied that I am so obedient?"

He is naturally the best obedient, but Lucia always feels that something is wrong. This weird feeling makes her unable to calm down and accept Song Sifan's so-called "beautiful".

"Or do you want me to resist?" Song Sifan raised one corner of his mouth and blinked playfully.

"You can try." Lucia snorted coldly, "Don't try to play any tricks, just stay at home peacefully and wait for the press conference for me during this time."

"Press conference?"

"Yes, officially announce that you are the next heir to the Samuel family."

"Tsk," Song Sifan crossed his hands behind his head and leaned leisurely on the sofa, "No wonder you called me back in such a hurry."

"The preparations have already started, so there shouldn't be a long wait." Not sure if it was out of guilt for concealing her son, Lucia said something that was not consoling.

"I said, you are still so young, why rush to push out the power?" Song Sifan suggested sincerely, "If you like the feeling of being in power, I don't mind if you hold it for a few more years."

"I can take care of you for a few more years," Lucia said slowly, "but ten years later? What about 20 years later? Rather than letting Zia fall into your hands and directly collapse, it is better to let you be under my nose Get trained."

Song Sifan sighed: "You are really dedicated to the family business..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Lucia completely dismissed Song Sifan's flattery, "You'd better not play tricks on me, I will let the housekeeper look after me. The situation of running away from home before cannot happen again."

"Ms. Lucia, I'm not a kid anymore, how could I use a method that I've used once..."

"Just in case." Lucia narrowed her eyes, "Hand over your phone."

"No way... Are you really playing imprison?"

Lucia didn't speak, just put her hand in front of him.

Song Sifan angrily took out his mobile phone and handed it to her. He hadn't had time to turn it on until the plane was shut down. He didn't even have a chance to send a text message to Lei Meng to report his safety.

Lucia nodded in satisfaction, turned around and prepared to leave: "During this time, you can eat and sleep at home to gain weight. But don't get too fat, lest the press conference will embarrass the family."

"Ms. Lucia," Song Sifan called to her, "I'm not going to stay at home. I'll go to the company with you starting tomorrow."

Lucia's brows that were finally flattened were tangled together again, and she glanced at Song Sifan suspiciously: "What do you want?"

"Learning!" Song Sifan blinked his big innocent eyes, trying to make his eyes shine with the light of seeking knowledge, "Don't you want me to learn how to manage a family business under your nose?"

"that's it?"

"that's it."

Lucia thought about it for a while. If Song Sifan was in the company, he would have greeted the administration and security in advance. In addition, there are monitors everywhere in the company, so it should be no problem.It just happened to allow him to get in touch with the company's operating system earlier.

"Okay, would you like to drive yourself to work?"

"No, no, I just need to rub against your car." Song Sifan hastily expressed his attitude.

That's not going to drive away in the chaos. Lucia was slightly relieved, "Then you get up early and go to work with me tomorrow morning."

"Okay, you go!" Song Sifan sent her away eagerly, turned around and walked around the room, all the decorations and daily necessities were just as he left, it can be seen that there are often servants to clean,

Lucia walked out, and Song Qiujiang, who was reading a newspaper in the living room, immediately raised his head: "How is the negotiation going?"

"Okay."

"That was a cordial meeting, and we had a short and friendly conversation." Song Qiujiang smiled, approached her and gave her a squeeze on her shoulders, "Are you tired? Do you want to take a break?"

Lucia closed her eyes and enjoyed it for a while: "I'm going to the company to deal with things, you watch him, don't let him do any tricks."

"Okay, okay! Don't worry!" Song Qiujiang took Song Sifan's cell phone from Lucia, and tremblingly accepted the imperial edict.

The author has something to say: The belated update was originally intended to be sent to everyone yesterday for New Year greetings, but I didn't touch the computer all day yesterday.

I wish you all a Happy Year of the Monkey!