I Reincarnated After Being Forced to Death by My Childhood Sweetheart

Indifferent and Obsessive Scum Gong vs. Outwardly Cold but Inwardly Talkative Shou.

Song Qingmo once believed that he and Mu Hengshi were childhood sweethearts, even though Mu Hengshi always ...

Chapter 50: No burden on my heart, why fear other people's comments

"Okay, I agree to be the executive president." Song Qingmo's expressionless mask cracked when he heard Song Xingwu's hasty decision.

But a moment later, Song Qingmo shook hands with Song Xingwu and said, "When you employ someone, trust him. If you doubt him, don't employ him. From now on, the company's affairs will be fully handed over to you. As for me, you only need to pay the money."

This touched Song Xingwu deeply. Ever since he returned from overseas, he had been rejected. Only Song Qingmo saw his value. From now on, Song Qingmo would be his mentor, and he would definitely manage the company seriously.

But soon, Song Xingwu began to experience the cunning and cunning nature of the capitalists. He was overwhelmed by the daily workload of the company, yet he had to send a list of all the documents, big and small, to Song Qingmo, asking him to review them and show he was diligently managing the company. Song Qingmo, on the other hand, simply glanced at them, feeling like a mere office slave. Now, Song Qingmo was causing him trouble again, even finding a young woman who was naive and worldly-wise, asking him to take care of her. It was truly abhorrent; he had to get his hands on the money today.

Song Qingmo worked hard with Song Xingwu to deal with the company's affairs. Finally, after a few hours, the dust settled. Song Xingwu said let's go, then raised his sharp jawline and turned around and walked out of the office door. After a year of getting along, Song Xingwu and Song Qingmo could be considered friends. Song Qingmo was not angry and hurried to follow. Su Muxue and the other two fell asleep on the chairs while waiting.

Song Qingmo poked Su Muxue, who was still dreaming, with a pen. Su Muxue was startled and quickly raised her head, looking around blankly. "Are you done?"

"Yes, let's go. Song Xingwu is probably almost at the company gate now. Let's go catch up."

Su Muxue wiped the corners of her mouth, the non-existent saliva, stretched, and headed towards the company gate with Su Qingmo. Song Qingmo looked up at the sky, which was now filled with stars and the sky was clear.