Chapter 591 Rebellious Second Personality
"Ah……"
Song Wenchuan let out a sigh of relief, pinched his brows, and shouted, "Sister Liu! Bring me a pen!"
When Mrs. Liu came over with a pen, she also heard the voice of her own young master, not knowing what she was muttering. But looking at the gnashing of teeth, it is obviously not a good word.
"It's just that you can write letters to make a fool of yourself?! Okay! Then I'll... wait!" Song Wenchuan suddenly remembered, "How does this bastard know my bank password???"
"Master, pen."
Sister Liu looked at him strangely, and said distressedly: "Master, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your injury is still not healed, so you should rest well. The most important thing is to take good care of your body!"
Song Wenchuan: "..."
He rubbed his cheeks, the corners of his mouth twitched, "I see."
Seeing Mrs. Liu's worried appearance, Song Wenchuan lost interest in eating immediately, turned around and entered the elevator.
Back in the room, he thought for a while, and left a paragraph directly on the back of the note.
【Do not interfere in our company's affairs! ! Also, who allowed you to touch the money in my card? 】
After writing, he admired it for a while, and then fell silent.
"This bastard's word... is it a little nice?"
The dragon and the phoenix dance, strong and powerful, just from the handwriting, you can see that the bastard in the body is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.
only--
Song Wenchuan put down his pen, found a mirror, and looked at his face.
Is it because he has not experienced a period of rebellion? So the second personality is so unreasonable to play cards, like a middle-aged patient?
Well……
Of course, he admitted that this patient with secondary disease is still very capable at work.
Just a little bit stronger than him!
After tossing for a long time, Song Wenchuan only thought of the business. He called his assistant, "Hello? Check out the recent flow of funds in my account. Besides, he recently...cough, what project did I invest in recently?"
ten minutes later……
Song Wenchuan looked at the message from his assistant and fell silent.
Is this a small profit?
cnm, bastard!
...
Besides Song Jingwan, after leaving the Song family, she went straight to Song Rui's company.
Song Rui was her last trump card, and Song Jingwan didn't want to use it unless she had to.
"What? You want to enter the entertainment industry?! No, I don't agree."
In Song Rui's heart, Song Jingwan has always been synonymous with being well-behaved and sensible, and she is excellent enough for him to brag in front of those friends. And now, she came to the company specially to say what? Said she wanted to enter the entertainment industry? ?
"This matter is not negotiable. I heard from your mother that your final grades dropped sharply last semester. Jingwan, if you don't work hard, you will soon be trampled underfoot! You are my proudest daughter, I don't want you to let your studies suffer because of this mess."
"Dad, listen to me first—"
Song Rui's answer was expected, Song Jingwan was not surprised, on the contrary, she was calm.
"Dad, the influence on the Internet is beyond your imagination. I also know a little about the situation of our company, Dad, haven't you thought about changing it? I know that Dad doesn't want me to enter the entertainment industry for my own good, but The current entertainment industry is not the same as before. What’s more, even if I enter the entertainment industry, wouldn’t my father and brother escort me? With you here, who would dare to touch me?”
Song Rui's face sank, "No matter what your reasons are, no, no! No negotiation!"