Seeing that the faces of Mr. Song and Song Beiye were getting gloomier, Yuan Yi had no choice but to say: "Mr. Song, if you need any help in the future, just tell me. I think Mr. Song will have some troubles in the future. Maybe I can still help you."
Let’s help solve some problems and let’s go first.” After he finished speaking, he left the conference hall directly.
After Yuan Yi left, Song Beiye's face looked extremely ugly.
When Song Beixi proposed to let shareholders watch the economic forum, he had a bad premonition.
Immediately afterwards, several shareholders who had a good relationship with Mr. Song also came over and said with regret: "Sorry, Mr. Song, we have nothing to do. If we choose Beiye, our investment funds will be lost at any time. We promised
I'm really sorry that I couldn't do what you did."
They were all visited by Mr. Song, and they promised in front of the old man that they would definitely help Song Beiye.
Now they have changed their minds.
Mr. Song couldn't bear it any longer and told Song Beiye, "Go and see what is being said at the economic forum!"
He wanted to see what ridiculous news Song Beixi released.
Song Beiye had wanted to see it for a long time. If Mr. Song hadn't kept telling him to calm down and behave like a talkative person in the group, he would have taken out his cell phone to see what news Song Beixi posted on the forum.
Song Beiye clicked on the economic forum's webpage, and his face turned pale immediately.
Song Beixi actually knew that he had done so many things!
Song Beiye held his phone tightly and browsed quickly. The news about him on the economic forum was basically true.
It was even better that he had forgotten it, but after being reminded by the so-called evidence, he remembered that he had done such a thing.
He was so busy before that he forgot all these trivial things.
Such trivial things, one or two, may not have a big impact, but if they are accumulated and seen by investors, they will indeed lose confidence in them.
Just when he was about to continue browsing to see how much information Song Beixi had revealed about him, the web page prompted a new pinned news item.
Song Beiye went back and clicked it, and the corners of his eyes twitched.
Song Beixi actually exposed this kind of thing in order to make him fall.
You know, he has already found someone to solve his troubles, but now that this matter is exposed, he will be subject to various investigations.
Song Beiye finally understood what Yuan Yi meant by what he just said.
"What is being said on the Internet?" Mr. Song noticed that Song Beiye's expression flashed with panic.
He had a bad feeling.
When had Song Beiye ever panicked? When he was discovered secretly building a company and grabbing a lot of Song's resources, he seemed to have shown a trace of panic at that time.
"It's nothing, just some tidbits." Song Beiye said casually.
"Can gossip destroy investors' confidence in you? Which rich second generation and rich third generation don't bother? Beiye, said." Mr. Song has a strong attitude. He understands that Song Beiye's current behavior proves that the news content released by Song Beixi is true.
of.
Never false.
Otherwise, Song Beiye would not be like this.
"Grandpa, it's nothing. Let's go back." Song Beiye stood up. He was in trouble now, but he also knew that after this failure, Mr. Song would no longer help him.
Therefore, we have to go back to Mother Song to discuss this matter.
It's not that he can't handle it on his own, but it will take time, and now that he is about to cooperate with various investigations, it will be difficult for him to do anything.
"I would have known even if you didn't tell me, Beiye, you disappoint me so much." Mr. Song stood up and left without letting him help him with his crutches.
Song Beiye frowned tightly.
All the people in the conference hall had left. He slumped down in his chair. The bright news on his mobile phone screen was displayed, and his face was gloomy.
As expected, Song Beixi was ruthless. He didn't even care about brotherhood. He sent out such news just to prevent him from getting a chance to stand up again!
Even if the worst outcome is that he is imprisoned, Song Beixi doesn't care!
"Li Ni, how much ecstasy soup did you pour into him!" Song Beiye gritted his teeth and attributed all of this to Li Ni.
The cleaning staff from the logistics department walked in with cleaning tools. They were startled when they saw someone else there, and then asked: "Second Young Master Song, do you need us to come in later?"
The results of the resolution of the shareholders' meeting have been spread throughout the company, and all employees know that they have not changed their boss, so Song Beiye, who has left the company, is just Mr. Song.
Song Beiye stood up with a gloomy face and left the conference hall without looking back.
The two cleaning ladies shook their heads.
"Second Young Master Song seems to be very angry..." One of them couldn't help but discuss it.
"Definitely. Didn't we say before that the boss of our company would be replaced by him? Now that he hasn't been replaced, everyone would be angry."
"Yes, I failed to get such a big company, but I am more optimistic about Mr. Song. He is more suitable to lead the company's development."
"You're just a cleaner in the logistics department, and you still know how to look after people? You'd better clean well. No matter who the boss is, he won't give us a salary increase."
Song Beiye didn't go far. He leaned against the wall of the corridor, smoking a cigarette, and listened to all the words of the two cleaning ladies.
He always thought that stepping into this conference hall would be a victory and that he would achieve a big goal in his life today.
Song Beiye threw the cigarette on the ground and stepped on it hard, just like stepping on Song Beiye's seal.
Although he was unwilling to do so, the cleaning lady here now dared to laugh at him. He couldn't swallow this breath and walked quickly to the elevator, wanting to go upstairs to trouble Song Beixi.
While waiting for the elevator, his secretary called.
"Boss, please go back to the company. Suddenly, several people from the procuratorate and the public security department came, saying they wanted to search the company." The secretary's voice was anxious, obviously he had never seen such a big battle.
"Tell them to get lost!" Song Beiye shouted angrily. He didn't expect people from these departments to come over so quickly.
It has only been less than two hours since Song Beixi announced the news...
"They are all from official agencies, and they said they want to find you. What should we do now?" the secretary asked in a low voice. Everyone is at the door now, and it is impossible for their company to close temporarily.
So we can only wait for Song Beiye to go back and deal with it.
"Trash, you are all a bunch of trash. I give you so much salary, but you still have to ask me to deal with such a small matter." Song Beiye violently hammered the elevator door with his hand.
The secretary on the other end of the phone was shocked.
She was originally helping to process documents, but Song Beiye's assistant was suddenly locked up, and she had to temporarily replace him.
She has absolutely no experience dealing with this type of thing!
"Let them wait, don't let them search!" Song Beiye said and hung up the phone.
The secretary was grimacing here. Not only were they from a regular unit, they even seemed to have relevant documents. Could she stop them?
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