Dressed as the mortal enemy of the sick and charming male protagonist

"Are you?" Ding Ming looked Qi Song up and down, saw that he was well dressed, and asked in a slow tone.

"Aren't you always wanting to see Shen Ci's parents? I'm his uncle." Qi Song explained with a blank expression.

The three male students standing in the office were all bruised and swollen, with miserable faces.

He remembered that these people in the novel always bullied Shen Ci, and Shen Ci's injuries were not healed, so why did they have a bruised nose and a swollen face today?

When I wrote this paragraph at the beginning, I skipped it directly, and I didn’t write it so carefully. Why do I still demonstrate the process so clearly now?

"Uncle? This... looks a little young, where are his parents?" Ding Ming obviously didn't know Qi Song, so he asked directly.

"I'll take this child with me for the time being. What's the matter? Is there anything you can't tell me?" Qi Song's tone was cold and hard, and Ding Ming felt that he was not to be trifled with.

Ever since Qi Song entered the room, the three boys kept looking at him with resentment on their faces.

"This matter is a bit complicated. The three boys in their class said that Shen Ci beat them. This matter is no small matter. So...it is better to talk to his parents." Ding Ming's eyes flickered, obviously there was something else hidden.

"Ms. Ding, are you joking? My children are delicate and weak. They are treated like this with one against three. Are they mentally retarded or lack of understanding?" Qi Song sneered.

"You! What are you talking about! My dad is the vice president of Dongsheng Bank, so be careful that you can't eat and walk around!" The boy standing at the front was enraged, pointing at Qi Song and yelling.

Ding Ming frowned and said, "Song Hui, shut up, don't talk too much!"

"So that's the case, Mr. Ding, I probably understand how you handled this matter."

This Ding Ming is not a good thing, maybe he has received some benefits from this Song Hui's family.

Ding Ming blushed, "Shen...Mr. Shen, don't talk nonsense."

"Sorry, my surname is Qi, not Shen." Qi Song said calmly.

When the word "Qi" was mentioned, the faces of several people present were all shocked. This man has such a unique temperament. He became an uncle at such a young age and spoke calmly. There are still a few people like this in Linhai City, but they didn't dare to go Think about that piece.

"Song Hui, right? I do have some friendship with the president of Dongsheng Bank. It happens that you are here, so I don't need someone to notify you. I will send a message to your father later, saying that you don't have to go to work tomorrow. "

Qi Song said as he walked to the leather sofa in front of them and sat down, Erlang raised his legs and looked calm and relaxed.

Song Hui was stunned, "You...what are you! How dare you offend my father..."

"Stinky boy! Be careful that I tear up your stinky mouth!"

Song Hui hadn't finished speaking when he heard an exasperated voice from outside the door, which sounded a little hurried, and then saw a group of people walking in.

Shen Ci automatically walked to Qi Song's side, and his eyes were a little dazed, withdrawing from the wrist that was held just now.

"Dad...Dad, why are you here?" Song Hui looked at the rich man in the lead and said in shock.

"If you don't come again, I'm afraid you will ruin the Song family!" Song Guofu kicked Song Hui hard.

Song Hui looked at him blankly and aggrieved, "Dad, I've been bullied, why are you still beating me?"

"Open your dog eyes and see who he is!" Song Guofu slapped him hard again.

Then he quickly walked up to Qi Song, and was about to speak, but Qi Song teased with a low smile, "Vice President Song is really willing to sacrifice to teach his son, and even scolded himself."

"This...bad, second master, don't be angry, that brat doesn't recognize Taishan, he didn't recognize you, children are just playing around, it will be over in a few days, you don't remember villains Well, let's just...forget it."

Song Guofu changed his face very quickly, the vigor that he taught his son just now turned into a pleasing smile on Qi Song's face, and now he is full of smiles, very greasy.

"How can it be settled? Just now your son opened his mouth and closed his mouth and asked me to settle the score. How about we spread the score and settle it today?"