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After leaving Songjian Villa, Song Lai had a high fever and lay down at home for two days.

In these two days, Mr. Song took Song Yuan to the secret forest and arranged Song Yuan as the deputy general manager.

Ye Yuanhong immediately called Song Lai, but Song Lai's tone was not surprised.

"understood."

He just said so lightly.

After hanging up the phone, Song Lai drank the medicine and lay down on the bed and fell asleep again. I don't know if it was because of the unknown fate or because of the medicine, he slept soundly this time.

When Song Lai woke up again, there was already an uproar in the circle because of Song Yuan's comeback.

Song Yuan hasn't had any splashes since he sat in a wheelchair and stepped down as the general manager. In recent years, he has made moves, but he can't match Song Lai's momentum.

But even with the matter of Zhichun, Mr. Song still sent him to the secret forest, which showed Song Yuan's status in the Song family.

Sun Rui contacted Song Lai after knowing the accident, he didn't want to drink the wrong wine.

Song Lai's health improved a lot, and he was ready to deal with everything, so he dismissed Sun Rui with a few words.

"Mr. Sun, you should see this situation more clearly than I do.

Not to mention that the Song family is not enough to make you remember, even the Manchester project, the secret forest does not expect to compete with you for the big head.

Besides, besides me, you have no better choice now. After all, it is better to win over Mr. Fang than to win over the Song family, don't you think so? "

With Song Lai's words, Sun Rui felt like a bright mirror in his heart. He didn't say anything, but just told him that he could contact him for help.

After hanging up Sun Rui's phone call, Song Lai got into the car and headed for the secret forest.

As soon as Song Lai got into the car, Ye Yuanhong handed over the tablet in his hand, "Mr. Fang returned to France the day before yesterday. There was civil unrest in the Manchester headquarters in France. Someone posted news that Mr. Fang and Manchester were having an affair. Mr. Fang should go back to deal with it." something."

Song Lai nodded, glanced at the report and pushed the tablet aside, "He's coming back today?"

Ye Yuanhong said "hmm", "The flight shows that it will arrive at [-]:[-] pm."

Song Lai didn't speak any more, just stared ahead.

Ye Yuanhong sized him up and felt that he was calmer today than before, but he was still worried.

"Sir, although the old man gave Song Yuan the position of vice president, he actually has no real power, just a title."

Song Lai closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, "It doesn't matter, they always like to play the catfish effect trick.

I'm tired of this occasional stimulation, let them go. "

"Do what we should do well, don't let Song Yuan have the strength to cultivate someone by his side."

"Also, the project team in Manchester should be formed as soon as possible. We must ensure that all of them are from us, and Song Yuan must not be allowed to intervene."

Ye Yuanhong nodded heavily, "Understood, sir."

After Song Lai entered the hotel, he went to Song Yuan's office first, and the caring made everyone in the company feel sorry for him.

Song Lai is good-looking, and he is considerate and meticulous to his subordinates, so he is easy to win people's hearts. Now he is in such an embarrassing situation, and his words and deeds that are not humble, not arrogant, not defeated, and not discouraged have attracted a lot of praise and more sympathy.

Song Lai never rejects the sympathy of others, especially those in the company. With this kind of sympathy, he can better secure his position as the general manager.

But it takes more than sympathy to sit tight.

Originally, the vice president did not participate in the regular meeting in the morning. After all, Song Lai was here, and this position has never had a sense of existence. It was not appropriate for a person like Song Yuan to join in suddenly, but Song Lai pushed Song Yuan over in person.

What was said at the meeting was just some trivial daily matters, but the people in the meeting room didn't have a good attitude towards Song Yuan. Song Lai saw it, but there was no expression on his face.

After the meeting, a group of people went out one after another, and some of them didn't even say hello to Song Yuan. Song Yuan felt uncomfortable and wanted to go back by himself, but Song Lai stayed behind.

"Brother, wait.

You haven't come to the company for a long time, many things are different, I will tell you if you have any questions. "

Song Yuan turned around and looked at him in surprise, "What are you thinking about?"

Seeing that everyone had finished walking, Song Lai got up and closed the door, still smiling.

He pushed Song Yuan to the window and stood beside him.

"I was 20 years old when I joined the company, and it was also the first year after your accident."

"At that time, I joined the company after recovering from a car accident and began to study hotel management and operations, but at first I was in the public relations department.

From the public relations department to the general manager, it took me five years.

In the past five years, my father's help is not without, but very few, but the whole company knows my identity. I don't even know, if I make a wrong move, I will lose everything. "

"You probably don't know how I got here in those five years.

After all, you have been the general manager since you graduated, and you are an upright heir. No one in the company will accept you. "

Song Yuan didn't know what he meant by saying this, and couldn't help but want to leave, but Song Lai held his shoulder.

Song Lai looked at him sideways, and smiled, "Why, you can't help but talk about old times between brothers? Then how will you work under my hands from now on?"

Song Yuan clenched his teeth and did not move.

Song Lai continued to look out the window with a tired expression.

"The current secret forest, from inside to outside, from front to back, cannot be said to be my people, but basically they will not oppose me."

"I've been here for 12 years and you think I'm just a general manager.

From cleaning to secretary, from gardening to department manager, I can call them by name. As for the group of people you trained before, they have changed a lot, and I have been the one who has handed over the secret forest to the outside world these years. I don't know how much of your connections are still useful.

Now do you think you have any chance of winning? "

Song Yuan looked at him in shock, unable to believe it.

"you……"

Song Lai slowly squatted down, looking straight at Song Yuan's trembling pupils, "Brother, I welcome you to the company, you can kill the time, or do what you want."

"But if you want to touch my things, my people, then I won't condone you."

"Grandpa indulged you because he was ashamed of you, but you know, between you and me, you are the one who is ashamed of me."

Song Lai's throat tightened, he paused, leaned closer to Song Yuan, and whispered in his ear, "After all, we all know what happened in that car accident."

Song Yuan's hands were tightly clenched on the armrest, his nails had turned white, his face was livid, and he was biting his lower lip, looking very ugly.

This was the first time Song Lai said these words in front of him, and it was also the first time he said everything in such a way that there was no room for change. Song Yuan was unprepared and unable to deal with it.

After saying what he wanted to say, Song Lai felt extremely happy, as if the pipeline that had been blocked for many years was finally unblocked, he couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Brother, you can take a good look at the scenery here. If you have time, you can ask your secretary to take you out for a walk. After all, the greening of our hotel is very good."

Song Lai was about to leave after finishing speaking, and stopped after walking two steps, "By the way, brother, I forgot to tell you that your secretary is a little restless. I asked Ye Yuanhong to teach him a lesson so that he won't affect you in the future." my feelings."

Before the words finished, Song Lai had already walked out of the meeting room, leaving Song Yuan trembling in the wheelchair.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Yan landed.

He originally planned to return to Linjiang in two days, but after hearing the news from the Song family, he was worried about Song Lai, so he rushed back.

As soon as he got in the car, he was asking his assistant about Song's family. When he learned that Song Lai hadn't been at work for two days, Fang Yan was even more worried. He didn't care about other things, so he called Song Lai directly.

Seeing that the caller ID on the mobile phone was "President Fang", Song Lai took a deep breath and waited a while before answering the call.

"Mr. Fang."

Fang Yan carefully identified his voice, but it was also difficult to distinguish his state at the moment, "I have something to do abroad these two days, so I just came back."

Song Lai nodded, "I know.

Do you have anything to do with me? "

Fang Yan pursed his lips tightly, not hiding his worry, "I've heard about the Song family."

Song Lai still didn't respond, "But a little change in personnel can still alarm you."

His emotionless voice frustrated Fang Yan, and he couldn't help but raise his voice, "Do you have to do this? You obviously have a better way to solve the problem."

Song Lai said "Oh", "You mean using you?"

Fang Yan suppressed the anger in his heart, took a deep breath, "Song Lai, I'll wait for you in Manchester."

"Don't make me wait too long."

The busy tone on the phone was cold and heartless, Song Lai couldn't hear it, and quickly took the phone away from his ear.

He rubbed the old and yellowed photos with his fingers, his heart was surging.

It was a big group photo he took when he went to Kangyuan for the first time, which he found at home in two days.

The one standing in the middle of the photo is 20-year-old Song Lai, and the boy standing behind the crowd is 16-year-old Lu Yan.

In the photo, Lu Yan looked bored, and his emotions and anger were clearly discernible, which was exactly the same as Fang Yan's greedy face now.

Song Lai could see through Lu Yan back then, but he couldn't see through Fang Yan now. He didn't know whether his move was right or wrong, but he knew that even wolves, tigers and leopards would be nothing but broken bones.

It's better than being slaughtered now.

Song Lai put the photo in the drawer and took a deep breath.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Yan had been waiting in Manchester for six hours, but Song Lai still hadn't arrived.

He sat closest to the door, as if he was ready to open the knocked door at any time.

I just waited for a long, long time, but never waited for a knock on the door.

It was nearly twelve o'clock, and Fang Yan was still waiting.

He gave himself a deadline, just waiting for this day.

Fang Yan still couldn't hold back, lowered his head first, and called Song Lai.

The bell rang outside the door, and Fang Yan's heart was suddenly clenched. He walked to the door step by step, and stuck to the door to listen to the movement outside the door. He didn't pull it away until he was sure that the bell ringing outside the door belonged to Song Lai. that door.

Song Lai, who was standing at the door, was taken aback. He was still holding his mobile phone, and his eyes were a little red when he looked up at Fang Yan.

Fang Yan looked down, his caller ID was "Lu Yan".

It seemed that all these years of hard work had suddenly found support, his nose was slightly sore, and he pulled Song Lai into his arms.

Song Lai was staggered by his embrace, and he could only hold on to his clothes so as not to fall, but Fang Yan's hands were too tight, and he couldn't breathe.

"Fang... Lu Yan..." Song Lai temporarily changed his words, "Relax, I can't breathe."

Fang Yan was startled, and quickly let go of him, but hugged him again as if he was afraid that he would run away.

"How long have you been standing at the door?"

Song Lai thought for a while and replied, "Half an hour."

"If I don't open the door, will you stand there forever?"

Song Lai shook his head, "I'm planning to knock on the door too, I'm afraid you've already rested."

Fang Yan rubbed against the side of his neck, which was very comfortable.

"What are you doing."

Song Lai took a deep breath and pushed Fang Yan away.

He looked up at Fang Yan, his eyes were clear and hot, making Fang Yan see himself in a daze.

"You said that I can use you, but it still counts."

Fang Yan smiled lightly and nodded, "It's not past twelve, let's count."

Hearing this, Song Lai lowered his head and glanced at his phone, and the time just jumped to [-]:[-].

Fang Yan also saw the time, his face was a little hot, but his face remained unchanged, "It doesn't count, your clock is fast."

Song Lai was amused by him, "So you are so good at playing tricks."

Fang Yan licked his lips embarrassingly, hugged Song Lai's waist with one hand, and approached his face, as if threatening and seductive, "Then do you want me to play tricks?"

Song Lai nodded honestly, "I forgot to tell you, my clock is really fast."

The author says:

Oh ho!Our Xiao Song is very brave today!I also want to thank this guy Song Yuan for his assist, haha~ Brother Yan will be so happy today!

Song Yuan: That's not my intention...

Brother Yan: It's not important.

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Today is still begging for collection!Begging for a comment!A day to pray for a starfish~

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