Song Yao could also clearly sense that there was someone who was extremely unhappy after he arrived at the company, but he always kept it to himself.
Song Yao was quietly working at his desk when he saw someone hurrying towards his son's direction. Mr. Song was just about to look for his son when he saw someone rushing towards him.
It was Song Yu. He could also clearly sense that Song Yu's whole demeanor had been off ever since Song Yao started working, and he always felt that something was wrong.
Mr. Song didn't say anything, but silently followed without letting Song Yu notice.
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Hearing the door close, Song Yao frowned slightly, then looked up at Song Yu in front of him.
"Don't you know how to knock?" Song Yao said coldly. If it were according to his usual personality, he would have punched the other person long ago.
Song Yu looked at Song Yao in front of him, his tone still gentle: "Why did Xiao Yao suddenly decide to work for the company?"
Despite having such a falling out with their family, they still ended up working here.
This was the scene Song Yu least wanted to see, but it happened nonetheless.
Song Yao gently put down his pen, then looked coldly at the person in front of him: "Why would I not want what belongs to me? What? Are you scared?"
When Song Yao was a child, he longed for his family's attention. He had also had expectations for this older brother, but that was only in the past.
Apart from that one incident, the other party would always do things that he hated, whether intentionally or unintentionally. Since his parents didn't react, he didn't say anything.
As Song Yao grew older, he seemed to understand the other party's intentions, especially when Wan Ge told him that day why he didn't want his things, he suddenly understood.
Since the other party makes me unhappy, why should I let them have their way?
Seeing that the other person seemed to have seen through him, Song Yu could no longer hide his smile. He glared at the person in front of him, and his tone became harsher: "Song Yao, why don't you want me to have my way?"
Song Yao showed no fear towards him, and didn't even stand up. His disdain for him was evident on his face: "I'm taking what I'm entitled to. How is that something that displeases you? Or is it that you've always wanted what's mine?"
He was like this when he was little, so I started taking things from him. He didn't realize it then, but that doesn't mean he won't understand now that he's grown up.
Seeing the other person's angry expression, Song Yao smiled slightly, then said coldly, "Do you think I was easy to bully when I was a child? You think you can still bully me now?"
Song Yao seemed to remember something. If he hadn't forgotten, the other party had once coveted his wife, but Wan Ge's dislike for him was so obvious that the other party had no chance at all.
"Song Yu, what's mine is mine. Even if I don't want it, I can't give it to you." If the other party had always been like a good older brother to me since childhood, maybe I would have been fooled by him. But he's too impatient.
When I was young, I thought I didn't understand, and that's when my ugly side was laid bare. I didn't even try to hide my smugness.
Song Yao then lowered his head to work on the documents in front of him, coldly issuing an order to leave: "If you have nothing else to say, then get out."
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