forbidden to imagine
Chapter 8 Uninvited
Song Lai has always done things neatly, and he disappeared into the office before he finished speaking, leaving only a trace of fragrance for Fang Yan to recall.
Fang Yan stood for a while before recovering.
At that moment just now, he suddenly felt that the current Song Lai was the same as the previous Song Lai.
Snobby and shrewd.
No matter what time it was, he didn't seem to want to have anything to do with him.
Fang Yan wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so he could only sit on a chair and fall into deep thought.
After Song Lai got into the car, he was not in a hurry to drive, but sent a message to Ye Yuanhong, asking him to pick him up at the Manchester parking lot later.
Song Lai suffered another headache and really didn't want to drive.
Waiting for Ye Yuanhong's interval, Song Lai simply leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep, but his mind was full of Lu Yan's appearance.
It's not what he looks like today, but the Lu Yan from before.
Song Lai really hates work being mixed with emotion. In his opinion, no matter who or what is involved, as long as it has something to do with emotion, there will be a day when the car will overturn.
This was the first lesson he learned at the Song family.
That's why when Lu Yan asked the phrase "do you need it", Song Lai said "no need" without hesitation.
It's not that I look down on Lu Yan, but I can see his thoughts.
Lu Yan is not good at concealing, everything is shown on his face, it is like this when he hates himself, and it is still like this when he likes himself.
This made Song Lai feel dangerous.
At least in the Song family, such people don't end well.
Song Lai had just taken the position of general manager at that time, and he didn't want to be stepped down so quickly.
The current Song Lai has not secured the position of general manager after ten years, and is even more precarious than before. However, that young man has already stood on his head, which also makes Song Lai feel frustrated.
Whether it's about remembering the past or paying attention to the present, Song Lai doesn't want to have anything to do with Lu Yan.
But things backfired, Lu Yan became Fang Yan, and this intersection will only get deeper and deeper.
Song Lai had a terrible headache, he even regretted going to Kangyuan and surrendering to Lu Yan.
Sometimes the relationship between old acquaintances is not as pleasant as that of strangers.
After Ye Yuanhong sent Song Yuan back to Song's house, he rushed back to pick up Song Lai. After the two arrived in the secret forest, Wei Shu broke in with high heels.
The staff in the secretary's office didn't dare to stop her and allowed her to break into the general manager's office.
"Song Lai, you are so bold."
Song Lai was having a meeting with the Chief Financial Officer and others, and Wei Shu's intrusion would make the meeting impossible.
Song Lai's face remained calm, and he waved to the people in front of him, "Go and do your work first, and continue in the meeting room in half an hour."
Several people raised their voices and nodded, and disappeared into the office.
Only Wei Shu and Song Lai were left in the office, so Wei Shu didn't even want to keep that bit of self-cultivation. She walked up to Song Lai with a sneer.
"I arranged the dinner, why do you disturb the situation? The general manager's bench has not been warmed up yet, I think you think you are from the Song family!"
Wei Shu's words were not harsh, and they were much better than her previous harsh words. Song Lai guessed that she should know about her going to the golf course, or she might have heard what Sun Rui and others said.
It's a little face-saving.
Song Lai sat on the chair leisurely and swayed, looking up at her with a lazy face.
"Whether it's hot or not, that's my business.
One day, I have to sit on this stool, don’t you think so? "
Wei Shu was so annoyed by his foolishness that she wished she could go up and skin him.
"I warn you! Don't take yourself too seriously! You can't take the Manchester project to yourself!"
Song Lai still had a look of indifference, "Okay, let the eldest brother fight hard. Am I binding his hands and feet or yours? You can let grandpa continue to matchmaking."
Song Lai said, and suddenly became serious, "But... don't use the banner of the secret forest.
There is only one general manager in this secret forest. "
As soon as the voice fell, Song Lai pressed the phone button, "Secretary Ye, see off the guests!"
Wei Shu's face was pale, and the eyeballs staring at Song Lai were about to pop out. Song Lai stared at her face, ready to use the trash can to catch those eyeballs at any time.
"You...you...you are just like your mother who can't get on the stage! It's a dirty thing! You haven't got the final say on the Song family yet!"
Song Lai was not surprised to see her gradually revealing her true colors, but felt more at ease.
He sneered and licked his lips, "The Song family is still up to you."
Ye Yuanhong came in time, and as soon as Song Lai finished speaking, he opened the door and came in. He also brought two people from the secretary's room, and invited Wei Shu out.
Wei Shu came here just because she was unhappy, but she didn't dare to really get angry, so she had to be sent away without saying a word, but she secretly gritted her teeth and wanted to eat Song Lai alive.
After Wei Shu left, Song Lai swallowed two pills, but his head still hurt badly. He leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while, but was upset.
In fact, he didn't want Wei Shu to hate him so much, but if he couldn't sit firmly in this chair, he might die tomorrow.
In the evening, when dinner was approaching, Mr. Song called Song Lai. On the surface, he wanted to ask him to have a meal together, but in fact he was looking for him.
Song Lai did not check in detail which Manchester shareholder the old man hooked up with, which is no longer important to him.
As long as the old man is willing, another shareholder can pave the way for Song Yuan next time.
Song Lai just didn't understand where the Song family wanted to put Song Yuan like this.
"Alai."
Mr. Song didn't hear Song Lai's voice, so he called him.
"Some things just don't go away.
He is your elder brother. With his current appearance, he has to find something to do, to have some excuses to survive. "
Song Lai closed his eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
"Since you want eldest brother to live a good life, I have no reason not to help.
However, it is easy to find the reason.
After all, it's easy to deal with my cake, but it's not so easy to deal with someone else's cake. "
"I won't eat the rice, you can eat more for me."
After Song Lai finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the joints holding the phone tightly turned white.
Mr. Song's overt and covert favoritism and patronage have boosted Song Yuan's prestige. Not only did he have frequent contact with people in Manchester, he even got in touch with Hongyuan through the Wei family's relationship.
The Wei family's Pengtai Real Estate was really prosperous in the early years, otherwise Song Changming would not have married Wei Shu.
However, in the past few years, Pengtai Real Estate has been suppressed by the government due to construction problems and work-related injuries. At this moment, it was so rare that he wanted Sun Rui to help, and Sun Rui had no reason to refuse, after all, Hongyuan had also received Pengtai's help before.
But Sun Rui acted according to the wind, knowing that Song Yuan was not a pillar in the Song family, dragged Song Yuan along, and asked someone to pass the news to Song Lei, so he could not be offended anywhere.
In the past few days, Song Lai has found out the movements of Song Yuan's secretary, and also knows about Song Yuan's little tricks behind his back, but the news of Sun Rui surprised Song Lai.
He thought that after what happened at the golf course last time, Sun Rui would no longer have anything to do with him.
Sun Rui followed suit and sold his favor to Song Lai. Although Song Lai didn't care much about Song Yuan's schemes, he couldn't keep the news, so he passed it on to Shengting and several other hotels.
Now that Manchester has not released the details of the project, Song Yuan's recruitment with such a big fanfare will inevitably arouse jealousy and suspicion. Anyway, Song Yuan does not have the title of Secret Forest, so Song Lai doesn't bother to care how many people's cakes he moved.
Song Yuan bribed one of Fang Yan's assistants, and learned that Fang Yan and Minister Cui had dinner tonight, so he waited early in the restaurant in Manchester. After waiting for nearly an hour, he still didn't see anyone. He was planning to let the secretary When I went to inquire about the situation, I received a call from Song Lai.
Song Yuan didn't want to answer the call when he saw it was him, so he hung up directly.
After a few seconds, the secretary's cell phone rang, and it was Song Lai who called.
Song Yuan frowned tightly, took the phone, "As for taking so much trouble to find me?"
Song Lai leaned against the door of the Manchester restaurant, half-smiling, "I'm afraid that my elder brother will wait there for too long, and other people's banquets will be over."
Song Yuan's expression changed, he looked up suddenly and saw Song Lai standing at the door waving his hand.
Song Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with one hand, and said through gritted teeth, "You arranged it?"
Song Lai laughed twice, "I'm not capable of this.
You bought people, and you did things, so don't blame me for everything. "
"Then how do you know where they are?"
Song Lai gave a "tsk", feeling that Song Yuan's leg treatment has made his mind stupid, "The person you are looking for is Yizhichun.
Oh yes, and Mr. Sun of Hongyuan is also there. "
As Song Lai said, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "If you rush over now, maybe you can still eat the leftovers."
"You!" Song Yuan was furious, staring at Song Lei with vicious eyes, and threw the phone heavily to the secretary, "Go to the garage!"
Seeing Song Yuan being pushed away, Song Lai was in a good mood, and he called Ye Yuanhong with a smile on his face, "Brother is here, make some arrangements, give Mr. Sun a backup gift, don't embarrass the Song family."
After hanging up the phone, Song Lai found a seat in the restaurant and sat down, enjoying dinner leisurely.
He hadn't eaten in such a serious manner for a while, and now he just sat and thought of the faces of Song Yuan and Wei Shu, and he felt happy, even while waiting for the meal, he didn't feel irritable.
When Song Yuan arrived at Yizhichun, Sun Rui received the news. When he heard that "Mr. Song" was coming, Sun Rui asked someone to welcome him in.
When the people in the box saw Song Yuan sitting in a wheelchair, all of them changed their expressions abruptly, each with their own thoughts, among which Sun Rui's expression was the most ugly.
Tonight's game was temporarily changed by Sun Rui, and it was he who passed the news to Song Lai in order to avoid Song Yuan's dog-skin plaster.
Originally thinking that the person who came would be Song Lai, Sun Rui wanted to show off in front of Fang Yan, but who knew that "Mr. Song" turned out to be Song Yuan.
Song Yuan's secretary was stopped outside, and he came in alone.
At this moment, he froze at the door, and the people inside obviously didn't expect him to come, neither did he enter, nor did he not enter.
Fang Yan glanced at the sweat on Sun Rui's forehead, and then at Song Yuan outside. He had already guessed seven or eight points.
He sighed slightly, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and knocked it loudly.
"Looks like we need to add some new dishes."
"Lin Shen, hurry up and invite Mr. Song in."
The author says:
Does our classmate Xiao Song subvert everyone's impression hahaha, Xiao Song is not much worse than Brother Yan, this little trick is played one by one~
Brother Yan was a little disappointed tonight. He thought he could see his wife, but now the daughter-in-law didn't see her and came with a dog skin plaster. Brother Yan is going to be angry~
Song Yuan: Who is the dog skin plaster? ? ?
Song Lai: Why are you rushing to get seated?Fang Yan, throw him out for me!
Brother Yan: Here we come.
(I mentioned Song Yuan and threw it away)
Today is also begging for collection!Kneel for starfish!A day to beg for comments~
(Sorry to be late today, sorry sorry!)
forbidden to imagine
Fang Yan stood for a while before recovering.
At that moment just now, he suddenly felt that the current Song Lai was the same as the previous Song Lai.
Snobby and shrewd.
No matter what time it was, he didn't seem to want to have anything to do with him.
Fang Yan wanted to laugh, but couldn't, so he could only sit on a chair and fall into deep thought.
After Song Lai got into the car, he was not in a hurry to drive, but sent a message to Ye Yuanhong, asking him to pick him up at the Manchester parking lot later.
Song Lai suffered another headache and really didn't want to drive.
Waiting for Ye Yuanhong's interval, Song Lai simply leaned on the back of the chair and fell asleep, but his mind was full of Lu Yan's appearance.
It's not what he looks like today, but the Lu Yan from before.
Song Lai really hates work being mixed with emotion. In his opinion, no matter who or what is involved, as long as it has something to do with emotion, there will be a day when the car will overturn.
This was the first lesson he learned at the Song family.
That's why when Lu Yan asked the phrase "do you need it", Song Lai said "no need" without hesitation.
It's not that I look down on Lu Yan, but I can see his thoughts.
Lu Yan is not good at concealing, everything is shown on his face, it is like this when he hates himself, and it is still like this when he likes himself.
This made Song Lai feel dangerous.
At least in the Song family, such people don't end well.
Song Lai had just taken the position of general manager at that time, and he didn't want to be stepped down so quickly.
The current Song Lai has not secured the position of general manager after ten years, and is even more precarious than before. However, that young man has already stood on his head, which also makes Song Lai feel frustrated.
Whether it's about remembering the past or paying attention to the present, Song Lai doesn't want to have anything to do with Lu Yan.
But things backfired, Lu Yan became Fang Yan, and this intersection will only get deeper and deeper.
Song Lai had a terrible headache, he even regretted going to Kangyuan and surrendering to Lu Yan.
Sometimes the relationship between old acquaintances is not as pleasant as that of strangers.
After Ye Yuanhong sent Song Yuan back to Song's house, he rushed back to pick up Song Lai. After the two arrived in the secret forest, Wei Shu broke in with high heels.
The staff in the secretary's office didn't dare to stop her and allowed her to break into the general manager's office.
"Song Lai, you are so bold."
Song Lai was having a meeting with the Chief Financial Officer and others, and Wei Shu's intrusion would make the meeting impossible.
Song Lai's face remained calm, and he waved to the people in front of him, "Go and do your work first, and continue in the meeting room in half an hour."
Several people raised their voices and nodded, and disappeared into the office.
Only Wei Shu and Song Lai were left in the office, so Wei Shu didn't even want to keep that bit of self-cultivation. She walked up to Song Lai with a sneer.
"I arranged the dinner, why do you disturb the situation? The general manager's bench has not been warmed up yet, I think you think you are from the Song family!"
Wei Shu's words were not harsh, and they were much better than her previous harsh words. Song Lai guessed that she should know about her going to the golf course, or she might have heard what Sun Rui and others said.
It's a little face-saving.
Song Lai sat on the chair leisurely and swayed, looking up at her with a lazy face.
"Whether it's hot or not, that's my business.
One day, I have to sit on this stool, don’t you think so? "
Wei Shu was so annoyed by his foolishness that she wished she could go up and skin him.
"I warn you! Don't take yourself too seriously! You can't take the Manchester project to yourself!"
Song Lai still had a look of indifference, "Okay, let the eldest brother fight hard. Am I binding his hands and feet or yours? You can let grandpa continue to matchmaking."
Song Lai said, and suddenly became serious, "But... don't use the banner of the secret forest.
There is only one general manager in this secret forest. "
As soon as the voice fell, Song Lai pressed the phone button, "Secretary Ye, see off the guests!"
Wei Shu's face was pale, and the eyeballs staring at Song Lai were about to pop out. Song Lai stared at her face, ready to use the trash can to catch those eyeballs at any time.
"You...you...you are just like your mother who can't get on the stage! It's a dirty thing! You haven't got the final say on the Song family yet!"
Song Lai was not surprised to see her gradually revealing her true colors, but felt more at ease.
He sneered and licked his lips, "The Song family is still up to you."
Ye Yuanhong came in time, and as soon as Song Lai finished speaking, he opened the door and came in. He also brought two people from the secretary's room, and invited Wei Shu out.
Wei Shu came here just because she was unhappy, but she didn't dare to really get angry, so she had to be sent away without saying a word, but she secretly gritted her teeth and wanted to eat Song Lai alive.
After Wei Shu left, Song Lai swallowed two pills, but his head still hurt badly. He leaned on the back of the chair and squinted for a while, but was upset.
In fact, he didn't want Wei Shu to hate him so much, but if he couldn't sit firmly in this chair, he might die tomorrow.
In the evening, when dinner was approaching, Mr. Song called Song Lai. On the surface, he wanted to ask him to have a meal together, but in fact he was looking for him.
Song Lai did not check in detail which Manchester shareholder the old man hooked up with, which is no longer important to him.
As long as the old man is willing, another shareholder can pave the way for Song Yuan next time.
Song Lai just didn't understand where the Song family wanted to put Song Yuan like this.
"Alai."
Mr. Song didn't hear Song Lai's voice, so he called him.
"Some things just don't go away.
He is your elder brother. With his current appearance, he has to find something to do, to have some excuses to survive. "
Song Lai closed his eyes, and there was no fluctuation in his heart.
"Since you want eldest brother to live a good life, I have no reason not to help.
However, it is easy to find the reason.
After all, it's easy to deal with my cake, but it's not so easy to deal with someone else's cake. "
"I won't eat the rice, you can eat more for me."
After Song Lai finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and the joints holding the phone tightly turned white.
Mr. Song's overt and covert favoritism and patronage have boosted Song Yuan's prestige. Not only did he have frequent contact with people in Manchester, he even got in touch with Hongyuan through the Wei family's relationship.
The Wei family's Pengtai Real Estate was really prosperous in the early years, otherwise Song Changming would not have married Wei Shu.
However, in the past few years, Pengtai Real Estate has been suppressed by the government due to construction problems and work-related injuries. At this moment, it was so rare that he wanted Sun Rui to help, and Sun Rui had no reason to refuse, after all, Hongyuan had also received Pengtai's help before.
But Sun Rui acted according to the wind, knowing that Song Yuan was not a pillar in the Song family, dragged Song Yuan along, and asked someone to pass the news to Song Lei, so he could not be offended anywhere.
In the past few days, Song Lai has found out the movements of Song Yuan's secretary, and also knows about Song Yuan's little tricks behind his back, but the news of Sun Rui surprised Song Lai.
He thought that after what happened at the golf course last time, Sun Rui would no longer have anything to do with him.
Sun Rui followed suit and sold his favor to Song Lai. Although Song Lai didn't care much about Song Yuan's schemes, he couldn't keep the news, so he passed it on to Shengting and several other hotels.
Now that Manchester has not released the details of the project, Song Yuan's recruitment with such a big fanfare will inevitably arouse jealousy and suspicion. Anyway, Song Yuan does not have the title of Secret Forest, so Song Lai doesn't bother to care how many people's cakes he moved.
Song Yuan bribed one of Fang Yan's assistants, and learned that Fang Yan and Minister Cui had dinner tonight, so he waited early in the restaurant in Manchester. After waiting for nearly an hour, he still didn't see anyone. He was planning to let the secretary When I went to inquire about the situation, I received a call from Song Lai.
Song Yuan didn't want to answer the call when he saw it was him, so he hung up directly.
After a few seconds, the secretary's cell phone rang, and it was Song Lai who called.
Song Yuan frowned tightly, took the phone, "As for taking so much trouble to find me?"
Song Lai leaned against the door of the Manchester restaurant, half-smiling, "I'm afraid that my elder brother will wait there for too long, and other people's banquets will be over."
Song Yuan's expression changed, he looked up suddenly and saw Song Lai standing at the door waving his hand.
Song Yuan gritted his teeth tightly, gripped the armrest of the wheelchair tightly with one hand, and said through gritted teeth, "You arranged it?"
Song Lai laughed twice, "I'm not capable of this.
You bought people, and you did things, so don't blame me for everything. "
"Then how do you know where they are?"
Song Lai gave a "tsk", feeling that Song Yuan's leg treatment has made his mind stupid, "The person you are looking for is Yizhichun.
Oh yes, and Mr. Sun of Hongyuan is also there. "
As Song Lai said, he raised his hand and looked at his watch, "If you rush over now, maybe you can still eat the leftovers."
"You!" Song Yuan was furious, staring at Song Lei with vicious eyes, and threw the phone heavily to the secretary, "Go to the garage!"
Seeing Song Yuan being pushed away, Song Lai was in a good mood, and he called Ye Yuanhong with a smile on his face, "Brother is here, make some arrangements, give Mr. Sun a backup gift, don't embarrass the Song family."
After hanging up the phone, Song Lai found a seat in the restaurant and sat down, enjoying dinner leisurely.
He hadn't eaten in such a serious manner for a while, and now he just sat and thought of the faces of Song Yuan and Wei Shu, and he felt happy, even while waiting for the meal, he didn't feel irritable.
When Song Yuan arrived at Yizhichun, Sun Rui received the news. When he heard that "Mr. Song" was coming, Sun Rui asked someone to welcome him in.
When the people in the box saw Song Yuan sitting in a wheelchair, all of them changed their expressions abruptly, each with their own thoughts, among which Sun Rui's expression was the most ugly.
Tonight's game was temporarily changed by Sun Rui, and it was he who passed the news to Song Lai in order to avoid Song Yuan's dog-skin plaster.
Originally thinking that the person who came would be Song Lai, Sun Rui wanted to show off in front of Fang Yan, but who knew that "Mr. Song" turned out to be Song Yuan.
Song Yuan's secretary was stopped outside, and he came in alone.
At this moment, he froze at the door, and the people inside obviously didn't expect him to come, neither did he enter, nor did he not enter.
Fang Yan glanced at the sweat on Sun Rui's forehead, and then at Song Yuan outside. He had already guessed seven or eight points.
He sighed slightly, put the wine glass in his hand on the table, and knocked it loudly.
"Looks like we need to add some new dishes."
"Lin Shen, hurry up and invite Mr. Song in."
The author says:
Does our classmate Xiao Song subvert everyone's impression hahaha, Xiao Song is not much worse than Brother Yan, this little trick is played one by one~
Brother Yan was a little disappointed tonight. He thought he could see his wife, but now the daughter-in-law didn't see her and came with a dog skin plaster. Brother Yan is going to be angry~
Song Yuan: Who is the dog skin plaster? ? ?
Song Lai: Why are you rushing to get seated?Fang Yan, throw him out for me!
Brother Yan: Here we come.
(I mentioned Song Yuan and threw it away)
Today is also begging for collection!Kneel for starfish!A day to beg for comments~
(Sorry to be late today, sorry sorry!)
forbidden to imagine
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