Rong Chuqin got the self-reflection letter, which was handwritten and full of four pages. Because of Tang Qian's pragmatism, he read it carefully every word.
"Tang Qian, I found that you are quite good at getting things done."
"..." Tang Qian didn't dare to express his anger. He lowered his head and thought to himself, it's all over, President Rong will definitely fire me.
"I like the fact that it can create surprises."
"Um?"
"In the future, please give me more advice on how to make Secretary Song happy."
Tang Qian was stunned and didn't understand, so he said, don't guess what the leader is thinking. You won't be able to figure it out even if you guess.
"Secret Song and I, yes, that's right, we have a secret marriage now. You are the closest people to us. We can't hide it even if we want to, but we must keep it secret from the outside world." He wanted to make it public, but without Song Tang's permission, he
I can only catch one and tell the other.
This is what happened, I told you, you must not tell anyone.
Tang Qian was like a robot, nodding his head. He guessed that they had something going on, but he didn't guess that they were actually married.
"Understand?"
"clear."
"Just do the work if you understand it. All work is done by Secretary Song. She is just a transitional person in the Secretary's Office. She will have to rely on you in the future."
"Yes!" The voice was loud, and one person shouted with the momentum of a group of people.
This is Tang Qian's most straightforward reply.
In the morning, we held a seminar for the launch of new products. The spokespersons are in place, promotional materials are in place, and communication with various platforms is in place. Now everything is ready and we just need the east wind to wait for the day to come.
After taking care of the important matters, Song Tang prepared to go to the Song family.
She didn't quite believe that Song Zhigao was really sick. He was a lazy man. Even sleeping in in the morning could be used as an excuse to miss work. He went on vacation from time to time for recreation.
She believed him where he was having fun, but she really didn't believe him when he was recuperating at home.
Driving to the door of Song's house, a message came in on the phone - "You really don't need me to accompany you?"
Song Tang sighed softly and typed quickly - "No need."
She got out of the car and took down the tonics from the trunk one by one. Rong Chuqin didn't arrive, but there were many gifts.
The door of Song's house is closed, but the cars are there.
She patted the door and shouted: "Aunt Zhu, Aunt Zhu?..."
No one answered.
"Second aunt, second aunt, second..."
"Stop shouting!" Wen Meixi shouted down from the second floor in a particularly aggressive tone.
Song Tang was confused for a while, what's going on?
After about four or five minutes, the door opened, and it was Miss Wen who opened it herself.
Song Tang was shocked when he saw her, "Second Aunt, what happened at home...?"
Wen Meixi, who has always advocated sophistication, actually came out without makeup, and she was dressed very casually, just a set of home clothes that could be used as pajamas. Moreover, her eye bags and dark circles were extremely heavy, and her hair was not well taken care of.
He looked particularly lethargic.
As soon as she entered the house, Wen Meixi closed the door and locked it.
Not only the main entrance, but also the windows were closed and locked, with the curtains drawn.
The house was dark, with only a little light coming from the kitchen and the corridor.
Song Tang asked cautiously: "I heard that my second uncle is sick?"
She put the tonics on the wall and said, "The old man of the Rong family specially asked me to come and visit my second uncle."
Wen Meixi scolded her when she opened her mouth, "So you didn't come back to see your second uncle voluntarily. Hehe, they said the married daughter threw water. I didn't believe it at first, but now I have to believe it. You white-eyed wolf, you still know
return?"
Song Tang: "..."
Does this mean we no longer even have superficial peace?
What's the reason?
Wen Meixi continued to curse and spit feces from her mouth, and Song Zhigao's voice from upstairs suddenly came down, "Stop making noise, why don't you let people sleep?!"
Song Tang: "..." The second aunt's scolding didn't frighten her, but the second uncle's words frightened her. It's almost dinner time, why are you still sleeping?
Seeing Song Zhigao walking down the stairs, dressed more casually than his second aunt, Song Tang asked in a good voice: "Second uncle, are you sick? What's wrong with your health?"
Song Zhigao scratched his head and back, walked downstairs, and walked to the kitchen while saying, "I'm not good anywhere."
Song Tang: "I went to grandpa's place for dinner yesterday. I heard from Xing Gang that you haven't been to the company for a week. Grandpa was worried about you, so he asked me to come and have a look."
Song Zhigao poured himself a cup of tea. Hearing this, he was still wary, unlike Wen Meixi who was so indifferent.
"You, go back and tell Mr. Rong that I don't want the Song family anymore and sell them all to him."
"?"
"Two hundred million, sell it to him cheaply."
Before Song Tang could react, Wen Meixi rushed up, grabbed his ears, and squeezed him to death, "What nonsense are you talking about?! Song's is our 20 years of hard work, how can we sell it so cheaply?... The minimum is three
100 million."
Song Tang was so shocked that he was speechless.
Looking carefully at the second uncle, there are bruises on the second uncle's face, especially on the cheekbones. Moreover, the bruises are spreading, indicating that the injury was not caused in the past two days.
Could this be the reason why he didn't show up for a week?
The servants at home are all missing, the living room is messy, the coffee table is covered with dust, there are dirty dishes in the kitchen sink, and the wine cabinet in the dining room is gone, and there are mottled red wine stains on the floor, like
It looked like it had been smashed.
Something must have happened.
Song Tang took a deep breath and said as calmly as possible: "Second uncle and second aunt, are you kidding me? Now that Mr. Rong has taken a stake in the Song family, the sale of the company must be approved by the board of directors. Besides, you are only acting on behalf of the company. How can you really treat Song?
Do you regard it as your own?"
"What did you say?" Wen Meixi's anger rose up, as if she could do whatever she wanted with the door closed.
"I don't need to explain these reasons. My second uncle knows best. Just like he wants to sell this villa, hasn't he consulted a lawyer? You have no right to sell it. You are just a temporary representative."
Whether it is the company or the villa, it belongs to her parents. When her parents died, she inherited it. It was only because she was young that she let her second uncle take over temporarily.
Just temporary.
When Song Tang stated these facts in a nonchalant manner, Wen Meixi's resentment that had been accumulated over the past few days reached its peak and was about to explode in minutes.
Song Zhigao, who had a clear conscience in his heart, stopped his wife who was about to rush forward and beat her.
"Why are you stopping me? Listen to what she said..." Wen Meixi roared, "We have raised her for more than 20 years, but I have never beaten her. Today, I have to beat her to death. Twenty
If I keep a dog for a year, I can guard the door for me, but if I keep a white-eyed wolf for twenty years, is that okay?!"
Song Tang took a few steps back, smiled lightly and sighed. There were some things that she really didn't want to worry about. Once she did, she would no longer have any relatives.
"You still smile? You still have the nerve to smile? I raised you and found you such a good in-law. What about you, what do you do in return for me? Are you here to collect debts today? I want to take over the company and the house
Ask for it back? Bah, don’t even think about it!"
Song Shu also went downstairs. Seeing this, she rushed towards Song Tang. This chapter has been completed!