Faced with Song Jiao's sudden appearance, Xu Chenguang, the president, was struck by lightning and stood there in a daze.
Although he is thirty-six years old, time seems to have left no trace on his face. He is still as handsome as ever, and his whole body exudes a mature, steady and kind aura.
He tried his best to remain calm, frowned slightly and asked, "I wonder what brings you here today, Mr. Song? What brings you here today?" Although his words were polite, Xu Chenguang's eyes involuntarily wandered over Song Jiao, and he was obviously full of curiosity about her.
This woman has been making waves in the business world in recent months, acting decisively and vigorously, even going so far as to sever ties with her own son.
Her deeds caused a lot of controversy, and Xu Chenguang naturally heard about it.
Song Jiao sat elegantly on the sofa, her red lips parted, and she said with a smile, "I came here today to discuss the possibility of several cooperative projects with Mr. Xu, and secondly, to make a deal with him."
"Oh? What deal?" Xu Chenguang's curiosity was completely aroused.
Song Jiao explained slowly, "I know my rebellious son wants to use you to deal with the Han family, but I can assure you that even if he joins forces with the two Xu families, they won't be able to harm the Han family at all. Of course, you can choose to give it a try, but you will have to bear the consequences yourself."
Her words revealed strong confidence and determination, as if everything was under her control.
Looking at her calm and composed appearance, Xu Chenguang couldn't help but narrow his eyes, folded his hands on his legs, and leaned back, as if thinking of a countermeasure.
"Mr. Song, are you threatening me?" he asked tentatively.
Song Jiao shook her head slightly, a meaningful smile on her lips, "No, Mr. Xu misunderstood. I'm just stating the facts so that you won't be blinded by certain people."
Having said that, she has expressed it very clearly.
As for what choice Xu Chenguang would make, that was not within her consideration.
She stood up gracefully and adjusted her skirt. "I have said everything I need to say. I will not disturb Mr. Xu any more." After that, she walked towards the door without looking back, leaving only the faint scent of perfume in the air and Xu Chenguang's complicated eyes.
The office returned to silence again, with only Xu Chenguang left, lost in thought.
The assistant walked in and looked in the direction Song Jiao left, his eyes full of confusion and puzzlement, "President, this..." He hesitated to speak, as if he didn't know how to express his thoughts.
Xu Chenguang took a deep breath and slowly exhaled. He had heard about Song Jiao's deeds a long time ago and knew that she was a woman of means and determination.
It is not an easy task for a person to raise Han Zimo, manage Han's company in an orderly manner, and make those shareholders who are eyeing him submit to her, a woman.
How could one achieve this without real skills and determination?
"Pass the order down," he ordered in a deep voice, "All companies are prohibited from cooperating with Han Zimo. Those who violate the order will bear the consequences themselves."
Although his voice was not loud, it revealed his determination.
The assistant nodded in agreement and turned to go out to arrange related matters.
Xu Chenguang sat back in his chair, closed his eyes and began to think about the next countermeasures and plans.
As soon as Song Jiao stepped out of the threshold of Xu's building, her cell phone rang suddenly like a sudden storm.
She quickly answered the phone. Tang Jinxuan's anxious voice seemed to penetrate the barrier of time and space and hit her eardrums directly: "Mom, come back soon! A man is looking for you with a child, claiming that the child is your illegitimate child. He is now blocking the door and making a fuss. What's more, Gu Qingcheng has made a big deal out of this and brought people here."
When Song Jiao heard this, anger surged in her heart.
She originally thought that Gu Qingcheng would stop at the right time, but she didn't expect that she would be so reckless and challenge her bottom line again and again.
Now, she actually brought the matter to the gate of the Han Group. This is simply a blatant provocation!
She rushed back to the Han Group at lightning speed.
As soon as I got off the car, I saw the gate was surrounded by a crowd of onlookers and media reporters with flashing cameras.
In the middle, a man was sitting on the ground with a child who looked aggrieved and was crying non-stop.
Song Jiao glanced coldly at the media and crowd around her. She walked through the crowd and came to the center like a queen.
Her gaze was like an ice knife, shooting towards the crying child, but her heart was calm and determined.
"This is the Han Group, not a place for you to run wild!" She shouted sternly, her voice revealing unquestionable majesty.
The surrounding noise suddenly quieted down, and everyone's eyes were focused on Song Jiao.
She straightened her back and continued, "I, Song Jiao, have given birth to several children myself, and I know it very well. Since you say it's an illegitimate child, I would like to ask, is this child mine? Or is it my deceased husband's?"
"My husband has been dead for over 20 years. If he had an illegitimate child, he should be over 20 years old. How can you take care of such a young child? Could it be the child of my ghost husband and your wife?"
Her voice was sonorous and powerful, and every word seemed to hit the hearts of those with evil intentions.
The crying man and child seemed to be intimidated by her aura and for a moment they even forgot to continue crying.
The surrounding media reporters picked up their cameras and recorders to record this wonderful scene.
The man unhurriedly pulled a document from his pocket. The paternity test paper was glaring in the sunlight. He waved the document, a hint of pride in his voice: "I think Wen is always trying to shirk his responsibility! Then open your eyes and take a good look at this paternity test!"
Song Jiao's eyes were like icicles in the cold winter, sweeping coldly over the other person.
A mocking smile appeared on her lips, and her voice revealed unquestionable majesty: "Since you keep saying that this child is my illegitimate child, then we will do another paternity test in front of everyone. Not only that, I want to do it with the person who brought you here as well."
Her words revealed strong confidence and determination, as if everything was under her control.
The man's face changed slightly when he heard this, and he seemed a little guilty. Gu Qingcheng stood on the edge of the crowd, her face pale and a hint of panic in her eyes.
Song Jiao sneered in her heart. She could tell at a glance that this paternity test had been altered by the system props.
This little trick is nothing in front of her.
She secretly ordered: "Tuanzi, use the props to eliminate the effect of this fake paternity test, and by the way, give Gu Qingcheng the same props as well, so that she can also taste the feeling of being exposed."
Since the other party likes to stir up trouble so much, then she, Song Jiao, will accompany him to the end! She passed through the crowd, as swift and decisive as a whirlwind.
She grabbed Gu Qingcheng's arm, not giving her any chance to resist, and carried her to the center of the crowd.
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