Song Yiyi has never been to Song Biao's company.
It’s just because of the Song family’s special tradition that women are not allowed to get involved.
This was Song Yiyi's first time coming in.
It’s ridiculous when you think about it.
She knew that Song Biao was on this floor through gossip, and as a workplace expert, he could see through the layout here at a glance and knew that the boss's office must be at the back.
But......
Song Yiyi glanced behind her.
They hadn't left yet, but they were following her?
Song Yiyi snorted. She wanted to see what tricks this man was going to play.
When I walked to the end, as expected, the boss's office was spacious, and the door was even more low-key and luxurious than the door of a middle-class family.
"Knock, knock, knock."
The knocking sound spread across the entire office area.
Ever since Song Yiyi came in holding Song Xiner, everyone's eyes were either following her or stealing glances at her, all eager to see which workstation this woman was going to.
But no one expected that this woman actually went to the boss's office!
Shocking news!
The offices on this floor are mostly occupied by administrative and human resources staff.
One of the lackeys secretly sent the current message to Yang Yuan and also took a picture of Song Yiyi's back and sent it to her.
Yang Yuan is getting beauty treatments at the beauty salon.
When he saw a woman with a beautiful figure, he sat up immediately.
"Song Biao, you actually have a woman!"
Yang Yuan didn't even bother to show her face and rushed to Song Biao's company in a hurry.
[My sister is so cool. Wherever she goes, she becomes a beautiful scenery. People can't take their eyes off her.]
"Little brat!"
Listening to Song Xiner's inner thoughts, Song Yiyi hooked her little nose.
"Come in."
Song Biao's voice came from inside, carrying the majesty of a superior.
Song Yiyi suppressed her anger, pushed the door open and walked in without closing it.
Song Xiner's words last night gave her a complete epiphany.
Yes, if the matter gets out of hand, the one who will be affected the most is Song Biao. Since his women won't let them live easily, then let them be destroyed together!
"You, why are you here?"
When Song Biao saw the person coming, his eyes widened bigger than a cow's.
His tone was mixed with mixed anger.
It seems to be saying, how can you, a daughter who was kicked out of home, be qualified to come here?!
How can this be so? (Opera tune)
Outside the door, the man and his male assistant didn't know whether they should go in.
This was the time he and Song Biao agreed to discuss the contract.
The man knocked on the door. "Ahem, since Mr. Song has something to discuss, I'll go to the conference room and wait for you. I'm already familiar with this place anyway."
After saying that, the man gave Song Yiyi a look that said, "You two really have potential," and turned and left.
Song Yiyi rolled her eyes. This bastard didn't forget to flirt with her before leaving.
nausea!
Before Song Biao could say anything, Song Yiyi lifted Song Xiner up so that he could clearly see the gauze wrapped around Song Xiner's forehead.
"It's fine if you're kicking us out and not paying child support, but you also want your concubine to kill us completely? You pushed Xin'er down and even had the doctor issue a false notice to kick her out. If we hadn't discovered it in time, I would have almost died! We agreed to have nothing to do with each other, and this is how you let your concubine treat us?"
Song Yiyi deliberately raised her voice so that all the employees outside could hear it clearly.
Song Biao stared, feeling that what Song Yiyi said was unexpected and annoyed by her attitude. He lowered his voice and gritted his teeth, "Yiyi! How dare you question me with such an arrogant attitude?!"
Song Yiyi rolled her eyes.
The father in front of her, who was related to her by blood, actually didn't hear the point at all.
Only focus on her attitude towards him? !
Here, Song Xiner felt a little dizzy.
[Sister, even though you are very cool, please put me down. I feel dizzy.]
Upon hearing this, Song Yiyi immediately hurriedly hugged her into her arms, still looking at Song Biao coldly, "I don't want to repeat what I said a second time. I want compensation and your guarantee."
"One million! And tell your mistress to stop harassing us!"
Song Yiyi said this sentence very loudly.
There was a chorus of exclamations outside.
Wow, wow, that’s so exciting!
Madam Yang isn't the original wife?! Is she a mistress? Could this young woman be the original wife?
She was holding a child around three years old in her arms, the same age as the young master. Could they have been born at the same time?!
Madam Yang is quite resourceful, she used her son to replace the original wife!
Countless speculations emerged in everyone's mind.
Not far from the door, a man stood with one hand in his pocket and the other holding a cup of coffee handed to him by the administrative assistant. He listened to the conversation and drank it with relish.
"Mr. Gu, shall we go to the conference room?" The assistant was humble and weak.
The man glanced at him calmly and said, "Go, but not now. Wait for Mr. Song as a courtesy."
The assistant said with a bitter face: How can this be considered polite? You are standing in the front line eating melons!
Inside, Song Biao suppressed his anger and naturally understood Song Yiyi's purpose. He walked out of his seat and went straight to the door, wanting to close it so that it would be easier to punish her according to family rules.
But Song Yiyi would never let him succeed. She wore high heels, held the baby in one hand, and raised the other hand to chop at the door handle.
“Crack!”
The door handle is broken.
There's no way to close the door.
Song Yiyi's hand was bleeding profusely. She stood at the door. When she saw the man, she was stunned at first, then frowned, and finally fixed her eyes on Song Biao with an imposing look.
"How can you let others know you're a scumbag if you close the door?"
"I told you, Xin'er's forehead was injured by your little wife. I want one million and your guarantee to make your little wife stop harassing us!"
Song Biao was so angry that he blew his nose and glared, gasping for breath.
"You, you, you, well done, Special Assistant Xu!"
Special Assistant Xu came over silently, "Mr. Song, please speak."
"Write her a check for one million and tell her to get out. Also, who let her in? Fire her!" Song Biao didn't care about his image in the eyes of others. He was furious.
This is the anger of a superior being threatened and humiliated by the most insignificant person.
Seeing this, Song Yiyi's stiff body finally relaxed a little, as the medical expenses were finally arriving.
[Big sister, go bandage your hand!]
Song Xiner in his arms struggled and wanted to get down to bandage Song Yiyi.
Song Yiyi's strong arms held her, making her unable to move.
"Ahem, Mr. Song, this matter is my fault for not knowing the rules. I was the one who let the person in."
The man's clear voice rang out in the tense atmosphere.
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