The Male Lead Doesn’t Cooperate

Song Zhengnan left home and went directly to the nursing home. Standing in front of the nursing home, his expression was a little dazed. The last time he came to the nursing home seemed to be two months ago. It is often said that the father loves his grandson more than him and his second brother, and most of the family property is given to Song Cun. He was resentful and dissatisfied because of this, but there was nothing he could do. His father had always been stubborn, and no one could change his opinion. He could only avoid seeing him and vent his grievances.

When Song Zhengnan came in, Mr. Song was receiving a massage. He saw Song Zhengwen sitting at the side, and the two brothers turned a blind eye to each other. Song Zhengnan sat on the sofa on the side expressionlessly, waiting for his father to finish the massage.

Mr. Song slightly opened his eyes to look at his two sons, then closed his eyes, not caring about them. After the massage was over, the old man got dressed, and the nurse helped him to sit on the sofa. He slowly said, "You brothers made an appointment, why are you here today?"

Song Zhengnan was here, Song Zhengwen didn't speak, but looked at Song Zhengnan, Song Zhengnan had nothing to say, it wasn't him who made the mistake, it was Song Cun, his tone was full of dissatisfaction: "Dad, I just want to ask if I am your son ?”

Song Zhengwen let out a snort, not knowing what the boss was scheming, a man in his tens of years ran up to his father and acted like a spoiled child, and he didn't get tired of it.

Mr. Song looked at him and said mockingly, "If possible, I really don't want you to be my son."

Song Zhengnan choked, he didn't come to vent his anger, and turned to say: "Dad, I know that I am your son, the young master of the Song family, but I am only the young master of the Song family, and that was when you were in power. You step back If I come down, if Song Cun goes up, I will be nothing, and now I can’t even afford food, all bank cards have been frozen, and I’ve been cornered by your grandson, you can’t just ignore this.”

Song Zhengwen let out a snort, and sneered, "Raising my son into a wolf is worse than raising my son into a sheep. My family, Weiqi, dare not freeze my bank account. Look, have you been backlashed?"

Mr. Song glanced at him, Song Zhengwen had no choice but to shut up, the corners of his mouth could not help but curl up proudly, the boss and Song Cun are fighting each other, it's okay for the boss to have internal conflicts, he can see how to sow discord.

Song Zhengnan strongly agrees with Song Zhengwen's words, Song Cun was raised by his father as a wolf, a white-eyed wolf who is ungrateful and devours the master, if he is not Song Zhengnan's son, he can get the Song family? He never thought that Song Cun would freeze his bank card, which is simply outrageous.

Mr. Song looked at his eldest son: "Song Cun will not freeze your bank card for no reason. It must be something you did that angered him."

Son and Lao Tzu have the same tone and same words, Song Zhengnan is angry, he doesn't feel what he has done, and then said: "Even if I did something, I am his father, he can't freeze my bank card, he is disobedient Not filial, not to mention I didn't do anything."

Mr. Song stared at him, didn't say anything, but turned to his second son and asked, "What about you? What are you doing here?"

Song Zhengwen smiled slightly: "I'm here to see Dad."

Mr. Song didn't want to deal with him: "I know what you're thinking, if you have something to talk about, get out if you have nothing to do, and disturb my rest."

The smile on Song Zhengwen's face gradually faded, he looked at Song Zhengnan, and said: "Song Cun has dismissed my position as the head of the procurement department. For so many years, I have worked hard for the company, and I have worked hard without credit. Song Cun is so easy to dismiss. My position is chilling."

Mr. Song looked at his two sons: "I don't care about outside affairs, these are all your one-sided opinions. I'll listen to what Song Cun said."

As he spoke, he looked at the old butler next to him, "Let Song Cun come over."

Song Cun didn't come too late, Song Zhengnan and Song Zhengwen didn't look good when they saw him, Song Cun said hello one by one: "Grandpa, Dad, Second Uncle."

Mr. Song called Song Cun to sit down. As for the two brothers Song Zhengnan and Song Zhengwen, they turned their faces away and ignored him.

Song Cun smiled slightly, didn't take it seriously, sat beside the old man and asked, "Grandpa, how have you been these two days?"

Facing the grandson he likes, the old man smiled kindly: "You are always in good health, don't worry, work hard."

Song Cun nodded, and then asked the old man how he was eating, how he was sleeping, and whether he had gone out for activities according to the doctor's requirements. But he is willing to talk to you, which just shows that he cares about you in his heart. The two sons said they came to see him, but they didn't say a word of greeting.

Afterwards, the old man asked Song Cun: "Your dad said you froze his bank card?"

Song Cun nodded, "Yes."

The old man asked him, "What did your father do?"

Song Zhengnan looked a little annoyed, what did he do?

Song Cun looked at Song Zhengnan, and said, "I've looked at Dad's bank account for so many years, and there are many unknown expenditures in it. Although our Song family is not short of money, and we are not being taken advantage of, we froze his bank account to be cautious."

"Fart." Song Zhengnan pointed at him with a livid face: "I spent the money, and where it was spent, I naturally know, how can there be any unknown expenses? It is clear that you are rebellious, your wings are hard, and I dare to disobey."

Mr. Song frowned and took a look at him: "What does it look like to talk to a child and show your teeth and claws? Do you have a fatherly heart? Is this how I usually talk to you?"

"Dad!" Song Zhengnan said angrily, "What do you think he said?"

Mr. Song ignored him, looked at Song Cun and asked, "What are the unknown expenses?"

Song Cun smiled and said: "Women's clothes, watches, jewelry, and even tuition fees, etc., I won't list them one by one. If the jewelry and clothes are bought for my mother or Rutong, that's all. , I know that my mother and Rutong have never received a gift from my father for many years, so can I ask my father to tell me, who are these things bought for?"

Song Zhengnan's originally angry face froze when he heard his words, "This is my business."

Song Cun didn't care about Song Zhengnan's matter. What he cared about was the old man. He looked at the old man and asked, "Grandpa, this is my reason."

Mr. Song squinted his eyes at Song Zhengnan, and said, "There are good reasons. The Song family is not short of money, but they can't spend it in an unreasonable way. No matter how big the property is, it can't withstand endless consumption. You are right."

Song Zhengnan looked at him in disbelief, and shouted, "Dad, how could you do this? Are you trying to force me to death?"

Mr. Song didn't want to hear more from him. He knew better than anyone else the elder son's stink. He looked at Song Cun and said, "It's the Song family's blessing to marry a daughter-in-law like your mother. Go back and talk to your mother." Said, she doesn't have to have any worries, she is the only eldest daughter-in-law recognized by the Song family."

Song Cun slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Mom will definitely be happy to hear your words."

What makes her happy is not that she can marry Song Zhengnan, but that after so many years of hard work, someone finally recognizes her.

Mr. Song hummed lightly, and then asked, "Your second uncle said you removed the head of his procurement department?"

Song Cun looked at Song Zhengwen with a cold tone: "If possible, I would like to remove him from the position of vice president."

Song Zhengwen stood up suddenly, his voice raised: "How dare you!"

Song Cun looked at him: "Why not? Anyone who harms the interests of the company, I will not let him continue to make trouble in the company. Since the second uncle is here, I will report to grandpa here and remove the second uncle from the company." All jobs."

Song Zhengwen stared at him: "Why do you?"

Song Cun said lightly: "Just because you disregard the company's interests for your own interests, I have the right to do so."

Song Zhengwen asked him sharply: "What did I do?"

Song Cun said: "Liyuan's project, Jianyuan Building Materials, Sentai Building Materials, don't I need to remind my second uncle?"

Song Zhengwen frowned: "Isn't this matter over? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with me. It's Zhang Hong's fault. He has already been fired by you."

Song Cun looked at him: "Second Uncle originally wanted to make me stumble through this project. It would be best to pull me down from the position of president. Even then you will not be able to get rid of the suspicion. As long as I am questioned by the outside world, you I don’t hesitate, anyway, the Song family only has two grandchildren, Wei Qi and me, and I can’t do it anymore, so Wei Qi can only take over from me. No matter what, you won’t lose money. Am I right?”

Song Zhengwen said loudly: "This, this is all your guesswork. I didn't think so, and I didn't do it."

Song Cun looked at him with a smile: "Should I invite Zhang Hong to ask him? Second uncle won't think that Zhang Hong has been fired, so I won't pursue it?"

Song Zhengwen sternly said: "What do you mean?"

Song Cun didn't look at him, but looked at the old man: "Grandpa, what the second uncle has done, I will not let him continue to work in the company, I hope grandpa understands."

Mr. Song waved his hand and looked at Song Zhengwen with sharp eyes full of disappointment: "The property left to you by your mother, the group and your shares are enough for you to spend, and you have to save yourself some face If so, take the initiative to resign."

Song Zhengwen looked at his father with red eyes, and asked, "What is Song Cun saying? Dad, I am your son. You convicted me without even asking. Don't you think it's unfair to me?"

Mr. Song looked at him and asked, "Are you innocent? You are my son. I know what you are thinking. It is only when I know that I know that Song Cun's words are true. Over the years, you have been making small moves in the company. , really think I don’t know?”

Song Zhengwen panicked, with a look of embarrassment on his face, what does father mean? Does he know anything?

Mr. Song looked at his two sons: "Although I am old, my heart is not old. I can tell right from wrong."

Song Zhengnan stared blankly at the few people, and said blankly, "Dad, you don't care about me anymore?"

Mr. Song waved his hand: "I'm old, I can't take care of it anymore. Let's do it for ourselves."

Have a good day, but if you just want to do something, then you have to bear the consequences.

Song Zhengwen glanced at his father for the last time, and went out with a stiff face like a gust of wind.

Mr. Song looked at Song Cun: "Help me back to rest, I'm tired."

Song Cun stood up and helped the old man go on vacation.

Song Zhengnan looked at his father's back, feeling very cold in his heart, really don't care about him? What should he do?