Shanfeng hummed a small song and went home. Zhang Lu immediately came up and asked, "Son, how are you?"

"It's OK." Shanfeng said, "My relationship with Mr. Song is progressing rapidly."

"Why is it a speed method?" Zhang Lu automatically ignored the title of "Mr. Song" because she reminded her son several times but did not change it, so she simply stopped insisting.

Or is this a love name among young people?

"I said thirty-nine words to her today. Mom, can you imagine it?" Shan Feng said proudly.

Zhang Lu was stunned for a moment, looked at Shan Feng with a surprised look on his face and said, "I can't imagine... you actually recorded all the words you both said?"

"Yes, a person's eyes can be deceived, expressions can be deceived, and language can be deceived, but data cannot be deceived." Shanfeng said, "I record the number of times we speak every day, so that we can know whether our relationship has progressed, how fast or slow, what cycle should be increased. Mom, this is science. Science, science is the primary productivity."

Zhang Lu looked at Shanfeng with some concern and asked, "Son, are you okay? Are you too tired to go to work recently?"

"I'm fine. What can I do?" Shanfeng clenched his fists, revealing his strong muscles, and said, "Aren't I doing well?"

"I'm afraid your brain will be broken." Zhang Lu said worriedly.

“…”

Shan Lan went downstairs wearing big shorts holding a small yellow rosewood teapot. When she saw Shan Feng coming back, she said with a serious expression: "Shan Feng, go to the study with me. I have something to talk to you."

―――――

Before Wei Qing made up his mind to destroy his relatives for justice, Song Qingxin ran to the study on the third floor in slippers.

When I opened the study door, I found a cup of whiskey on the tables in front of Song Guowei, and I was reading a book called "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

Song Qingxin couldn't help but make a "knock" sound, and she remembered the eight words Song Guowei evaluated Tang Ye: Being able to tolerate and plan well can be called a handsome talent.

Did he happen to be reading this book, or did he deliberately turn it out to enlighten him?

Seeing Song Qingxin enter the house, Song Guowei smiled and said, "Hello you're back?"

"Dad, why are you reading this book again? Haven't you read it before?" Song Qingxin walked to Song Guowei and asked at the book in her hand.

"I always read Changxin, and the things I feel are different every time I read. It's always no harm to read such a book a few more times." Song Guowei closed the book and looked at Song Qingxin and asked, "Why are you back?"

"Why? Not welcome?" Song Qingxin said coquettishly.

"Your mother can't find you even if you call me, but she has come back frequently these two days. It must be because she has something to do." Song Guowei said out loud, picking up the whiskey in front of her and taking a sip.

"I know, even if I don't come back, my dad will call me to come back. Since that's the case, why would I fall into the trap and come back to explain to my dad. Dad, why are you drinking alone? How boring." Song Qingxin ran over and poured himself a glass of whiskey and said, "Come on, I'll have a drink with you."

Song Qingxin has just served as general manager. Such a big accident occurred in the company, so Song Guowei is naturally paying attention to it. Now things are perfectly resolved. Whether she is her daughter or her subordinate, she should come back to explain to her father as soon as possible.

Don’t neglect your boss just because he is your father or relatives, because they can neglect you so much.

This is also the reason why Song Ruizhi often goes home to drink soup, in order to report his work and ideas to Song Guowei at any time.

Song Guowei and Song Qingxin touched the whiskey glasses and said with a smile: "Everyone said that your brother looks like me, but he doesn't look like drinking... His little alcohol content is drunk as soon as he drinks, and he falls as soon as he gets drunk. Before others even start, he ends. What's the point of drinking with such a person?"

"I inherited my father's good alcohol tolerance." Song Qingxin said. "When will Dad want to drink, I will come back to drink with you."

"You?" Song Guowei shook his head and said, "When you were still the vice president, you were often so busy that you couldn't go home. Now that you are the general manager and are in charge of a hotel alone, aren't you getting busier and busier?"

"Aren't you singing in the song? No matter how busy you work, you have to go home often to see it, talk to your mother, and have a glass of wine with your father." Song Qingxin said.

Song Guowei nodded and said, "Then I'm asking for it. However, I can't delay my work."

"Dad, I know that if you hand over a hotel to me, I will definitely not disappoint you."

"You did a good job this time, that is, you prove your innocence, and then set up the signboard of the garden store, which also makes our entire hotel under Junya Group benefit from it. Now, when the outside world mentioned our Junya Hotel, it has become a model of cleanliness and hygiene and service quality assurance. Today, Lao Zhang and Zhao also sent me a message to congratulate me, saying that I, Song Guowei, have a good daughter."

"Don't I learn all this little skill from my father?" Song Qingxin said with a smile: "I have more things to learn."

"It's not easy for you to achieve this at such an age. When Uncle Shan and I started our business, we were as old as you. At that time, everyone was like young men, and they often blushed over trivial matters... It's not as mature and wise as you young people."

"That's also good for Dad's education. We stand on the shoulders of giants." Song Qingxin said modestly. "If we were to start a business in your environment, we would have given up a lot of things."

Song Guowei looked at Song Qingxin and said, "So, all the plans formulated by your secretary have been implemented?"

"There are also some minor flaws, but they don't hurt the overall situation." Song Qingxin said.

In order to light up Tang Ye, she told her in public about Tang Ye's discovering the flaws in video splicing and formulating a series of counterattack plans. Now when Song Guowei asked, she could only bite the bullet and agree.

If Tang Ye's contributions were deliberately downplayed at this time, Song Guowei would be suspicious.

If he was asked to plant the seeds of question "What exactly does Song Qingxin want to do?" in his heart, then he and Tang Ye would probably have a hard time.

"What a talent." Song Guowei exclaimed and said, "If I were to do this, I might only be able to do the third level, or in other words, I can only be able to do the first three level... He actually took all of it. It's so amazing."

"Dad, what is the triple level? Which triple level?" Song Qingxin asked.

"The first level is self-restraint. No matter what you do, you must first ensure that you are invincible. As long as you are undefeated, you can protect your foundation."

"The second most serious thing is to hurt the enemy. If the enemy attacks, it must hurt the enemy. If the enemy is not injured, it will make a comeback. It will continue over and over again, and it will be us who will eventually lose it."

"The third level is the result of the battle. After injuring the enemy, collecting spoils is something that must be done. Whether big or small, you always have to get something to make up for your losses."

"The fourth level is public opinion. This is the easiest and most difficult. With this kind of thing, we are equivalent to having a lot of gold. Hua Xiaorong had obtained it before. At that time, he was defeated and invincible, but it was soon broken by you."

"Later, this heavy gold body fell on Junya Hotel and you. If someone attacks Junya or attacks you in the future, it must be subject to a huge backlash."

"So, no matter who wants to do this, you must think carefully about whether you should take risks? Can you break this heavy money? Or will you accidentally knock off your teeth?"

Song Guowei looked at Song Qingxin and said, "He actually occupied all the four levels, without missing a single one, and did everything very well. Is this kind of scheming and method amazing for such young people?"

Song Qingxin felt mixed feelings, and her father praised Tang Ye, and she was still quite happy.

However, she felt that this kind of praise was full of danger...

Just like a fox praises the chicken, the fat tiger, the antelope for its strongness, it is uneasy and kind.

"Dad, this is all my education." Song Qing said proudly: "Besides, you can't place all the credit on him alone. I'm still supervising the battle by myself. Look, I've been having dark circles these days, and the entire public relations department has also made efforts to provide advice... This victory is a collective victory. Of course, Secretary Tang's performance is more prominent."

Song Guowei drank the whiskey in his hand and looked at Song Qingxin and said, "Schedule us to meet."
Chapter completed!