"I didn't rob it, they said to me." Song Zheng was waiting for Song Xiao at the elevator entrance, looking angry.

"They? Who are they?" Song Xiao stared at Song Zheng coldly.

"Just... that's..." Song Zheng felt a little guilty. She did ask for this matter at the beginning. She had been used to bullying those newbies. A few days ago, she saw that Xiaoxi was very proud of receiving an important role, so she couldn't stand it and wanted to grab it.

Song Xiao looked up at the agent following Song Zheng. Because she was Song Zicheng's daughter, the company appointed her as an agent, and the other newcomers were only taken by the teacher. The agent undoubtedly participated in this matter.

The agent was seen by Song Xiao and sweated: "Young Master, don't be angry. Xiao Zheng is young and ignorant. I will definitely reflect on this matter."

After listening to him with a cold expression, Song Xiao listened to him, his pale and powerless explanation was not convincing at all. He took the document handed over by the secretary and glanced at it. It was a draft of the public relations crisis plan that the Public Relations Department drove out within an hour. He told the secretary to ask the Public Relations Minister to come to his office. Then he slowly said to the agent who was left pale: "Since Xiaozheng can't learn well with you, you won't have to take her from tomorrow. Go and take that Xiaoxi."

The agent was stunned for a while and suddenly became happy. He actually didn't like to take Song Zheng. First, this young lady was very willful, and second, this Xinghai was sooner or later, and Song Xiao didn't like this illegitimate daughter. However, when thinking about Xiao Xi, he was bitter again.

The girl thought she could become famous by making a fuss, but the subsequent problems were very troublesome, and if they were not done properly, they would be banned by the company.

This incident exposed the internal mechanism of Xinghai. In the long run, Xinghai will no longer be famous. Without famous actors, the troupe will not be able to continue.

Song Xiao returned to the office and called Xiao Zhengqing.

It's still night there, but fortunately Xiao Zhengqing hasn't slept yet. Song Xiao told him about what happened today and asked him about the star-making mechanism of Xinghai before.

Xiao Zhengqing quickly sent a detailed system he had set before to Song Xiao, and gave some advice on this matter.

After dealing with the company's affairs, it was already dark. Song Xiao rubbed his eyebrows and went home directly.

Song Zicheng said today that he was going to discuss the project. Later, he heard that Song Xiao had solved the matter and did not return to the company. He was going home to have tea.

I thought Song Xiao had not graduated yet, so it was probably difficult to control the company. He asked him to study in the company for a few days now. Who knew that this kid could handle many matters properly after only two days of busyness. While this made Song Zicheng proud, he also had some lazy thoughts. Since his son was capable, he would not care.

When Song Xiao returned home, he saw his father's appearance as an old man, and he was suddenly angry: "Dad, I heard you gave Song Zheng shares."

Song Zicheng paused his hand holding the teacup and coughed guiltily: "Previously, Qiu Mingyan came to ask for money. I was annoyed, so I directly gave Song Zheng one percent of the shares as her support, so that I would not have to be entangled by them all the time..."

Xinghai has made positive profits in the past two years, and there will be dividends at the end of the year. The dividend of one percent of the shares is enough for the mother and daughter to spend money.

Song Xiao frowned slightly. Since his father said so, he would not say anything else, but he would not be able to let Song Zheng stir up trouble in the company: "I want to move the company's focus to the imperial capital."

"Ah?" Song Zicheng was stunned. What did he do when he moved to the imperial capital?

"The management here has become rigid and can take advantage of the opportunity of 'moving the capital' to keep them here to reads;" Song Xiao said with a serious look on his face.

Hearing the word "moving the capital", Song Zicheng couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Then..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard someone knocking on the door. Aunt Chen looked in the cat's eyes and curled his lips: "Sir, it's Qiu Mingyan again."

Qiu Mingyan 1 Song Xiao looked up and looked at his father in surprise. Until now, this woman dared to come to him?

In fact, Song Zicheng was also a little surprised. After he gave him shares, Qiu Mingyan never went to the door again. He got up, walked to the visual access control phone, and picked up the phone: "What are you here to do?"

Qiu Mingyan's pale face appeared on the phone: "Zicheng, I'm having a big trouble, please help me."

"Let her come in." Song Xiao walked over and said to Song Zicheng.

Qiu Mingyan was released, knelt on the ground with a thud, holding Song Zicheng's legs and refused to let go: "Zicheng, I owe usury outside, they want to cut off one of my hands, I really have no choice, only you can save me, wuwu..."

Song Zicheng saw that she was a little soft-hearted, but his son saw her and was embarrassed: "Get up first, why should you borrow usury?"

Song Xiao looked at the woman kneeling on the ground and said coldly: "I borrowed usury to pay back the gambling debts to John."

Qiu Mingyan's crying stopped abruptly and looked at Song Xiao with horror.

"What John? What are you talking about?" Song Zicheng shook Qiu Mingyan away and asked with wide eyes.

"No, no!" Qiu Mingyan said loudly, but her voice was filled with horror and she looked at Song Xiao tremblingly, "You...how did you know..."

Song Xiao looked at her coldly, without saying a word, and had no intention of explaining.

Qiu Mingyan became more and more scared the more she thought about it. She didn't expect that Song Xiao knew so much. She originally thought that even if Song Xiao suspected it, there was no evidence. But now, he even knew clearly that John asked her for money by gambling. Will the evidence have already reached Song Xiao's hands?

"Who is John? Do you use my money to raise a man outside?" Seeing Qiu Mingyan's reaction, Song Zicheng immediately understood and was furious in an instant. He said that this woman was a big shot before and should have a lot of savings in her hands. Why do she always ask him for money? It turned out that she had raised a man from a gambler outside!

"I..." Qiu Mingyan didn't dare to say too much, saying yes, I will definitely be beaten, saying no, John's matter cannot be explained. Could it be that she hired to kill Song Xiao?

"You..." Song Zicheng's face turned pale. Thinking about spending money to help his old lover raise a man, he was just rushing to be a bastard! He couldn't help but slap Qiu Mingyan in the face, "Get out!"

Qiu Mingyan didn't dare to stay too long, so she ran away in a hurry, and didn't dare to go home, so she could only call Song Zheng: "Daughter, you have to save your mother..."

Song Zicheng was angry and felt uncomfortable, so he went to the hospital for examination and had not appeared in the company for a few days. People in the company didn't think there was anything, after all, Song Xiao could handle most of the things.

Regarding the selection of newcomers, the promotion mechanism finally came up with a draft. Song Xiao compared this draft with the previous system of Xiao Zhengqing. He combined the two and revised the draft to let the people below change it.

A few old fried dough sticks looked at the points of Song Xiao’s opinions and were very convinced. They didn’t dare to have any thoughts of cheating and cheating. They went back to modify the reads honestly;.

"The company is preparing to open a branch in the imperial capital, please prepare early." Song Xiao directly announced the decision at a high-level meeting, which was a little difficult for everyone to accept and raised questions.

"Young Master, this branch can't be opened just by saying that it can be opened. The company's profit situation has just improved, and it will consume a lot of money to open a branch!"

"Yes, our company's main resources are all in City A, and there is no advantage in going to the imperial capital!"

Song Xiao listened with a serious expression and lowered his head and sent a text message to Yu Tang.

【I really want to throw these old men into the hot pot】

Yu Tang, who was having a meeting in a company in City A, received it and replied with a blank expression.

【Accurate】

Pressing down the smile on the corner of his lips, Song Xiao kept his serious and serious look, and raised his hand to plan everyone's argument: "It is to let everyone be mentally prepared, not to implement it tomorrow."

This made people feel that there was room for negotiation, and the dispute was no longer so intense.

"It's still too young..." After leaving the conference room, several directors gathered together and shook their heads.

Song Xiao seemed to have not heard of it, so he raised his foot and went downstairs directly.

It happened to be the time to get off work, and a beautiful gem blue sports car was parked in front of the company's door. The female staff passing by couldn't help but look back, just because there was a very handsome Yu Tang standing next to the car.

"Oh, which lucky guy is the rich second generation liked?" Several female artists looked at Yu Tang and said enviously. Most of them, the eighteenth-tier stars, cannot make a fortune, and their best destination is to marry a rich man. Such rich and handsome people are really hard to find.

"What kind of rich second generation, he is a serious president," said an insider. "I followed Lao Wu to the imperial capital dinner last month to meet him."

The artist who spoke was fortunate to go to a summit in the imperial capital to perform etiquette last month. It was a summit attended by real entrepreneurs, and it was not something that the idle rich second generation could attend. This is not the prince charming, it is clearly the King of the Golden Horse!

Just as a group of female artists were filled with emotion, the young president suddenly smiled very briefly, then returned to his expressionless look, lifted his chin slightly, and waited for someone to come over by himself.

The female artists turned to see, guessing which actress or actress was, but saw another young president in a suit slowly walking out of the building and smiling, but this smile was always on his face.

"Our President Song, he looks so beautiful when he smiles!" Several girls held their faces and watched the prince charming in their company walk towards the King of Golden Horse.

"Why are you here?" Song Xiao blinked.

"Get on the horse," Yu Tang raised his chin and walked towards the driver's seat. "Didn't you say you want to eat hot pot?"

Song Xiao was stunned, and then laughed out loud: "How dare you pick up the emperor? You just want to meet in a place."

"What if I don't come to pick you up, I will run away and lose you." Yu Tang said calmly, and fastened his seat belt for Song Xiao.

The faint smell of men's perfume filled his nose because of Yu Tang's approaching. Song Xiao felt his heart beating a little faster and swallowed his saliva. Did His Majesty the Emperor read some strange books?
Chapter completed!