After the rebirth, the former collapsed person was set

"You grow up too fast, I have never felt the pleasure of educating children." Song Mingze's opening remarks made Song Anqing a little dumbfounded.

What is the pleasure of educating a child? Is he just a toy?

"I never felt that you were my responsibility. Instead, I felt that I was your burden." Song Mingze sighed, sitting side by side on the sofa with his son, looking at his young face, it was great.

"How come, Dad, what are you talking about, why are you my burden?" After finally wanting to be a rich second generation, Song Anqing was frightened by Song's father's sudden emotion.

"Dad, our family is going to go bankrupt, right?" The more Song Anqing said, the more reasonable his speculation was.

"The business at home must not be very good recently. Otherwise, why would you cooperate with Su Tianshao and lend him the moonlight, so that a group of young people who have basically no acting experience will perform in the moonlight."

"Dad, I'm sorry for you. I haven't paid attention to the company's situation for so many years. I don't even know that the company's operation is so difficult. You have been reduced to cooperate with a small company like Yiran Entertainment."

In front of her family, Song Anqi's chatterbox and brain openings have been opened up, and she no longer has the aloofness in front of outsiders, nor does she forcefully raise her aura in front of Su Tianshao.

Song Mingze rubbed his temples with a headache. In fact, his son didn't grow up, but became more stupid and more intelligent.

"No, the company is very good, and your father's business has no problems, so you just keep your heart in your stomach, and don't take it out if you have nothing to do, I'm afraid you might accidentally lose it."

"Dad, don't explain anymore, explaining is covering up, and covering up is the truth." Song Anqing pretended to wipe away the tears that didn't exist, "Dad, don't worry, every bite of rice I eat, there is a piece of rice that my mother gnawed Meat, there is a bone you gnawed on."

"I'm not worthy of eating meat. Am I not even qualified to eat? I can only eat the bones your mother gnawed?" Song Mingze suddenly felt that he was about to have a heart attack.

"What's the matter. Dad doesn't love you, and all the money you spent these years was given by your mother? Am I not qualified to exist?"

"Dad, I'm doing this for your own good." Song Anqing patted Song Mingze's shoulder earnestly, "This will not only highlight your diligence and thrift, but also reflect your love for me and my mother."

"Dad, you..."

"Don't ask, if you ask, it means you haven't loved before." Song Anqing's words were blocked back to his mouth, "Our topic is off topic, come on, continue what I said before, I am old, and now I am a burden."

Song Mingze pulled out a stack of papers from behind and put them in Song Anqing's hand.

"In order for you to support me and your mother better in the future, I will help you negotiate a business."

Song Anqing could no longer hear what his father was saying, only the equity transfer letter in front of him.

The transferor's signature and seal have all been done, and Song Anqing is left to sign his own name, and he can become the largest shareholder of Yiran Entertainment.

Song Anqing's original idea was to make his debut, become famous, leave the company, and have nothing to do with Su Tianshao, but how did he become the boss of the company! ! !

"Dad, I can't do this, and I don't know how to run a business. Will the company be completely abolished soon after I put it under?"

"I know, I don't know you? Just put it under your name, and the job is still done by your former boss and current subordinate Su Tianshao." Song Mingze patted his son's head with emotion.

"Your promotion speed is fast enough. You can directly become the old director, little song director."

Originally, he wanted to reject Song's father, but when he heard that Su Tianshao had become his subordinate, it was not impossible for Song Anqing to suddenly take this share, so he should be reluctant to become a shareholder of Yiran Entertainment.

After signing the shareholder transfer letter, Father Song fumbled and took out a piece of paper.

【Resolution of Shareholders Meeting】

The first of which is to agree to elect Song Anqing as the chairman of the company, and at the same time remove Su Tianshao from the post of chairman of the company.

Song Anqing swallowed, "Dad, is Su Tianshao stupid?"

He stayed with Su Tianshao for so long in the previous life, why didn't he hear that Su Tianshao transferred the company's shares to himself?Or is it that Su Tianshao in this life is not the same person as Su Tianshao in the previous life? Could it be a parallel universe?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the possibility was very high, but for some reason, Song Anqing felt empty in his heart at the moment, as if something had left him.

Song Anqing turned the pen in his hand, his mood became more impatient, and the speed of his hand became faster and faster. He didn't wake up until the pen fell to the ground.

Under Song's father's strange eyes, he signed the resolution of the shareholders' meeting, but this time he did not wait for Song's father to pull out a piece of paper like magic, but asked, "If there is anything else that I want to sign, take it out, and it's not a three-year-old child." Yes, I still do some of these things.”

Then Father Song took out a stack of documents that Song Anqing had never heard of.

Application for company registration, amendment to the Articles of Association...

Song Anqing put on a wooden face and signed his name like an assembly line, "Dad, did you sell me?"

"How come? Dad loves you the most."

"Where's my mother?"

"Father loves your mother the most."

"You said just now that you never loved." Song Anqing's smiling face was now stiff.

"Haven't you heard a word? A man's mouth is a deceitful ghost." Song's father taught his son earnestly, and in the future, don't trust men's rhetoric.

"Dad, I'm a man, and so are you."

"So you should recognize the characteristics of men even more. Dad, this is all the experience of someone who has been there."

"Then why didn't you say it earlier, I was deceived by others, so you came to act as an afterthought." Song Anqing couldn't help Song's father, and he didn't think about it, so he directly told the story of being deceived in the previous life.

"Cheated, cheated, cheated, cheated?" Father Song hurriedly touched his son's face, "Yes, my son is so handsome, there must be many people who have taken a fancy to him, but logically speaking, you are my son , should lie to others."

"In other words, you have to learn from me. I tricked your mother into coming home. Back then, your mother was a popular folk singer all over the country. If it weren't for your father's intelligence, there would be nothing wrong with you."

Song Mingze taught Song Anqing earnestly and earnestly, wishing to teach him everything.

Father Song, who was talking excitedly, didn't hear the movement outside, so he spoke even more happily.

"I was not good-looking at the time, and there was no comparison with your mother's suitors, but I was sincere, and I praised her sincerely. I would follow her no matter where she went. As long as there was a competition, I would stand in the first place." Cheer for her."

"Do you think I'm sincere?" Song Mingze had to be echoed when he told a story. If Song's mother didn't let him get used to this problem, he wouldn't dare to say anything to Song's mother, but Song Anqing was different.

"Do you think I'm sincere? Let's talk after thinking about it."

Song Anqing swallowed, "At first I thought it was quite sincere."

"But?" Song Mingze's tone is a bit dangerous, let's see what will follow after Song Anqing's but.

"But I think this sincerity is too strong. Your sincerity not only touched my mother, but also deeply touched me. Otherwise, how could I exist, so I want to present you with a certificate of sincerity star , I invite the award presenter - Ms. Liang Sihui."

Then the door of the study was opened unexpectedly, Liang Sihui smiled softly at Song Anqing, "Xiaoqing has grown up, mom hasn't seen you for a long time, I miss you."

He walked to Song Anqing's side naturally, ignoring Song Mingze who was standing next to him, "I miss you too, son." Song Mingze hugged the mother and son into his arms.

"Don't move, the three of us reminisce about this warm moment."

Liang Sihui stepped on Song Mingze's foot, "Move your documents outside to work. My mother and I have something to talk about in the study."

After Song Mingze went out nodding and bowing, he glared at his son. Sure enough, someone who knows current affairs like Su Tianshao looked at him comfortably, so he called Su Tianshao cheaply.

"Hey, is Xiao Song asleep yet?"

"Ah, it's okay, it's just that our family has a dinner party tomorrow, do you want to have a dinner if you have time?"

"Oh, there are no people, just our family, you come here to have fun."

"Okay, that's it."

Su Tianshao looked at the hung up phone, what did the old fox want to do, it wasn't because he was maliciously speculating, it was because Song's father had a lot of criminal records, he invited Liu Dong to dinner before, and now Liu Dong is still eating in prison.

Later, Mr. Wu was invited to play golf. Mr. Wu did not know which construction site he went to move bricks.

Then he invited Qi Dong to sing K, and now Qi Dong has really become a resident of a small bar. Fortunately, Qi Dong is good-looking and has some singing skills.

I don't know what kind of scare Song Mingze prepared for inviting him to dinner this time, but even if he was able to see Song Anqing, he could endure the scare.

Anyway, the company now belongs to Song Anqing, and even he belongs to Song Anqing. Song Mingze can't do anything too extreme, right?

He fell asleep on the small bed, but his future father-in-law would directly wake him up.

Song's mother has been 52 years old for a few years, but she looks the same as 30 years old. Standing in front of Song Anqing is like Song Anqing's sister, so Song Anqing also called her sister.

"Why is our sister Hui getting younger and more beautiful?"

"Why don't you talk to your father like this, and come to me with a glib tongue?" However, when others praised him for being young, Liang Sihui felt extremely fulfilled because he was still his own son.

"It's not that you don't know about my dad. He doesn't like talking to him well. He will be happy only by stabbing him." Song Anqing knows Song Mingze very well, and everyone outside treats him respectfully. To suffer this kind of treatment, he is also an ordinary person, and he also wants to have friends like ordinary people.

"Your father is in a hurry. Sometimes I don't scold him and he will get itchy, so don't be afraid, just say it when it's time to talk about him. When your father gets angry with you, you will come to me, and I will take care of you." If you don’t believe me, there’s nothing you can do about him.”

Song's mother put her arms around Song Anqing's neck, kissed Song Anqing's cheek, and then sighed, "After all, I have grown up, and I don't have the same touch as before."

"Your skin was as tender as a freshly peeled egg when you were a child. The aunts around our house wanted to take you back to be a foster husband."

"Mom, just say what you say, don't show that smug expression, it makes me panic." Song Anqing couldn't help shivering.

Liang Sihui glanced at Song Anqing and continued her story, "But their child is too ugly and stupid, so I didn't like it."

"Until one day, when the rest of us went to the amusement park, you saw a very good-looking and cool little boy on the slide. At that time, he hugged me and cried and asked that little boy to do it. Your daughter-in-law."

Seeing that Song Anqing's face had darkened, Liang Sihui not only didn't hold back at all, but laughed even more recklessly.

"At the beginning, I told you that you couldn't be another boy's wife, and then you cried and clamored to be your little brother's wife."

"And then?" Because he was too young, Song Anqing didn't remember the memory back then, he wanted to know what else that idiot did.

"Then mom couldn't hold you back, so she agreed, and when you grow up, you will be someone else's daughter-in-law."

Song Anqing thought the story would end here, but things were not that simple.

"But you are still not forgiving. I don't know where you heard about the child bride-in-law, but you just want to follow the little brother's house to be the child bride-in-law."

Hearing this, Song Anqing's face completely darkened, he smiled, and the corners of his mouth were stiff, "Mom, I understand, you don't need to tell it, the story is halfway through, and I don't want to hear the rest."

"No, how can you hear half of such an interesting thing."

"You went over and kissed the little boy, and said triumphantly; 'Stamped, he is yours'."