Chapter 59 It's not like I haven't beaten you before
Chapter 59 It’s not like I haven’t beaten you before
Looking up, Song Chunsheng, the chairman of the Song family, stared at Song Yueliang with frowning eyebrows. He was confused and annoyed that she would appear here, and his face was visibly ugly.
During this period, he called her countless times and asked her to come to see him, but she was always rejected.
Today, on such an occasion, she suddenly came out to ask what kind of medicine was being sold in the gourd!
Ignoring the surrounding inquiries, Song Yueliang took out a document from his briefcase and put it on the table calmly. He pushed it in the direction of Song Chunsheng. He tapped the document with his cold white fingertips and spoke lightly.
"This is Mr. Tang's special authorization letter. From today on, Mr. Tang will be represented by me in all matters related to the Song Group, including all official affairs within the scope of Mr. Tang's deputy director's authority."
"Chairman Song, please give me your advice in the future."
As soon as Song Yueliang finished speaking, the conference room that had been silent just now suddenly exploded.
No wonder Song Yueliang dared to sit in Mr. Tang's usual seat. It turned out to be a special authorization.
While many people present were surprised, they also became more and more confused.
They knew a thing or two about the relationship between Song Chunsheng and Song Yueliang. In the past half month, Song Yueliang had made several attempts to go against the Song Group, disrupting several cooperations with the Song Group and causing huge losses.
Now the other party has suddenly changed and has become Mr. Tang's agent in the Song family again.
What grudges and grudges are there that they don't know about?
Countless eyes fell on Song Chunsheng.
Song Chunsheng's face was so dark that it dripped water.
Others didn't know what Song Yueliang was planning, how could he not know?
It was clear that Song Yueliang had placed the arena right under his nose and was directly calling him for battle!
But the authorization letter in front of me still had a faint scent of ink, and Mr. Tang's private seal was clearly visible at the signature, so it couldn't be faked.
With this thing here, he really couldn't drive Song Yueliang away for a while.
"It's ridiculous! Mr. Tang, as the second largest shareholder, allowed outsiders to enter the Song Company's board of directors with just a written authorization without even saying hello beforehand. What does he think of the Song Company? Did he put the chairman of the board?
In the eyes!——" Before he could speak, Song Ziyu, at the bottom of the conference table, was already gnashing his teeth and scolding him with a livid complexion.
"Shut up!" Song Chunsheng interrupted him angrily, looked around at the people with different thoughts, and collected his thoughts, "Let's have a meeting first, and let's talk about other things later!"
Song Yueliang's expression was indifferent, and her eyes lightly passed over Song Ziyu.
The contempt and ridicule in his eyes made Song Ziyu almost jump up again.
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Outside, tea room.
Several group secretaries gathered in the tea room, chatting among themselves while making tea and coffee, and glanced at the conference room from time to time.
"Who is that woman who just walked in? She looks familiar."
"I don't know, I've never seen this guy in the company before, but he has a really strong aura."
"I listened vaguely when the conference room door opened just now. The person seemed to be...Song Yueliang?"
"Song Yueliang?! Is it really Song Yueliang? Oh my God, no wonder he is so powerful. He is a new upstart in the market! He is so capable! It took him four years to bring a small company that was about to go bankrupt to a successful listing! Half a month ago, he was from
Our group took away the land in Chengdong Village!"
…
Chen Mo sat on the sofa in the reception room with an expressionless face, ignoring the conversation in the tea room opposite and focusing only on the activities in the conference room.
As a boss's assistant, it's enough to focus on your boss.
As soon as the door to the conference room opened, she stood up and went to greet him, waiting quietly at the door.
The shareholders filed out of the meeting room, looking thoughtful or gloating.
Song Yueliang suddenly showed up at the shareholders' meeting. Judging from the expressions and reactions of the Song family father and son, I guess there will be something good to watch in the future.
Song Chunsheng was walking at the end. When he passed Song Yueliang, his eyes were gloomy and he said, "Go to my office!"
After speaking, he strode out.
Song Yueliang turned around, her eyes fell on the man's angry back, and a flash of sinister scarlet flashed across his eyes, fleetingly.
Song Yueliang stood up calmly, smoothed the wrinkles at the corners of his clothes, and walked out slowly.
Seeing his boss coming out, Chen Mo immediately followed, "Boss——"
"Song Yueliang!" A roar came from the side, interrupting Chen Mo's unfinished words.
Before the two of them could turn around to look, Song Ziyu was approaching from the side with anger all over his body, glaring at Song Yueliang and sneering through gritted teeth, "I really underestimated you, Song Yueliang. You actually used Mr. Tang as a bridge to get into the Song Corporation's board of directors!"
But don’t get too happy too soon, thinking that you can get a share of the Song family by bearing the surname Song? She’s just an illegitimate daughter who cannot be put on the stage, don’t see your identity clearly!”
"Identity?" Song Yueliang was so busy that she put her hands into her trouser pockets and stood there without taking a step back. She even smiled faintly, "Young Master Song is right. I am just doing things for others with my salary. Mr. Tang's subordinates
He's just a small-time worker, there's nothing to be unhappy about, Mr. Song, don't think too much, it'll hurt your brain."
Chen Mo lowered her eyelids to hold back a smile. Others didn't understand, but she could understand the meaning of her boss's words.
——You don’t have much brain to begin with. If you get injured again, wouldn’t it mean that you have no brain?
"Hmph, you have sharp teeth and a sharp mouth!" Song Ziyu's eyes suddenly glanced at Song Yueliang's tall and graceful curves, with ill intentions, "To be able to support Mr. Tang to this extent, you have to put in a lot of effort in bed, right? Follow your mother's example.
How do you serve a man?"
Song Yueliang's smile remained unchanged, but her eyes suddenly turned cold.
Chen Mo looked at his nose, nose and heart and silently took a step back.
"Tsk, tsk, it's just a joke, why did you change your face?" Seeing the other person's face change, Song Ziyu felt happy and laughed.
He hasn't forgotten that last time on the suburban highway, this little bitch deliberately drove his car to hit him, almost scaring him to the point of peeing on the spot.
Old and new grudges must be avenged one day!
Song Yueliang looked at his secretly proud face, suddenly smiled, and then raised her hand without warning.
Snapped--
The slap was loud, and there seemed to be an echo at the door of the quiet conference room.
There was a small gasping sound all around.
Several secretaries, who were already curious about Song Yueliang's identity, hid around the corner and saw with their own eyes the Crown Prince Song being slapped. The visual impact was so great that they couldn't help but be shocked.
The burning pain on his face, coupled with the sounds around him, made Song Ziyu feel dizzy for a moment.
"Song-yue-liang! How dare you hit me?!" After coming back to his senses, Song Ziyu raised his hand and was about to hit back. He was slapped in the face in front of so many people in the company. If he didn't slap him back, where would the prince's face be?
Song Yueliang shook her sore hand and took a step back calmly, just in time to avoid the other party, and opened her lips, "Tsk, tsk, it was just a joke, why did you change your face?"
This reply was like an invisible slap on Song Ziyu's face.
"You're looking for fucking death!"
"Many eyes are watching around me. This slap from Young Master Song not only hit me on the face, but also hit Mr. Tang on the face. Are you sure you want to do it? Then I have no choice but to accompany you." Song Yueliang raised the corners of his eyes.
, looking at the man with cold eyes, "It's not like I haven't beaten you before."