Chapter 64 Chapter 64 Escape
As soon as Song Yuxuan returned home, he saw Song Xinyin sitting in the living room. She stood up immediately when she saw him.
"Brother Yuxuan." Song Xinyin twisted her hands nervously, with a complicated expression on her face, including nervousness, fear, and an embarrassment that was not easily noticed.
She seldom came to the main building in the past, and Song Yuxuan and her had hardly spoken a few words. In the past, Song Yuxuan could still politely call her sister, but recently he had been so busy with a lot of things that he became even more upset when he saw Song Xinyin.
He didn't hide his impatience and asked, "What's the matter?"
Seeing him like this, Song Xinyin felt even more uncertain. She gritted her teeth and said, "Brother Yuxuan, please save my brother!"
Song Yuxuan sneered, "Save him? How can I save him? The evidence is irrefutable. He's committed a crime. How can I save him? Besides, what does this have to do with me?"
Who should he turn to for justice for Song Yuqiao's anger? If Song Xifan, this idiot, couldn't even handle such a small matter, how could Song Yuqiao doubt him?
But in the final analysis, he did nothing. He didn't agree to cooperate with Song Xifan when he was asked to. It was Song Xifan's fault for misinterpreting his meaning. What did it have to do with him? Song Yuqiao not only arranged him to be a clerk in the most useless department, but also gave him a lot of troubles.
He was busy taking care of himself, so how could he care about Song Xifan?
Song Yuxuan turned around to go upstairs but was grabbed by someone.
With a bang.
Song Xinyin knelt down, her eyes red. "Brother Yuxuan, please help my brother, I beg you! Go and plead with my eldest brother, and say a few good words for my brother. He's the only brother I have."
Song Yuxuan shook off her hand and looked at her coldly, "Even if I want to help, do you think Song Yuqiao will listen to me?"
Song Yuxuan returned to the bedroom, irritably tore off his tie, and went to take a shower.
Song Boqian and Xu Yu also came back.
The atmosphere in the lobby downstairs was a bit weird.
Song Yuxuan hesitated, "Father, Dad, what's wrong?"
Song Boqian frowned and said nothing.
Xu Yu frowned, his face filled with resentment. "Your eldest brother has gone too far! He actually let your father go to Country F to expand the market. That's his biological father! Country F is a godforsaken place, how could he not know it! He's really getting more and more arrogant. Does he even take your father seriously?"
Xu Yu became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and his well-maintained face showed a hint of distortion.
If Song Boqian went to Country F, what would he do? Would he stay in his country and be ridiculed? Or would he follow Song Boqian to Country F and suffer?
Song Yuxuan was horrified. Song Yuqiao was so blatantly competing against his blood relative. Wasn't he worried about public opinion or the opinions of other branches of the Song family in the company?
However, no matter what method they used, they could not convince Song Yuqiao unless they wanted to be fired and leave the Song Group completely.
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Song Jianan had no idea what happened in the Song family. After get off work, he went to a restaurant with Song Yuqiao for dinner and then returned to the villa halfway up the mountain.
He took out the small notebook where he kept his notes at work and looked up relevant papers on plant-based inhibitors. He looked even more serious about his work than Song Yuqiao.
Song Yuqiao stopped and looked at him for a long time, but he didn't notice.
QQ——
Song Jianan suddenly came back to his senses.
Song Yuqiao retracted his bent fingers.
Song Jianan asked in confusion: "Brother? What's wrong?"
Song Yuqiao: "Jia Jia, it's late, it's time to rest."
Song Jianan looked at the time, then looked at the notes he had made and put them away.
Before going to bed, Song Jianan was still thinking about the information he had just looked up.
Song Yuqiao bit his lips hard and asked, "Jia Jia is not concentrating, what are you thinking about?"
Song Jianan felt pain and shook his head guiltily.
Song Yuqiao didn't ask any more questions, but she didn't continue kissing him. "Rest well after get off work. You can be busy with work during working hours."
Song Jianan nodded quickly.
"If there's anything you don't understand, you can ask me."
Song Jianan closed his eyes and was about to go to sleep, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes again, hesitated for a moment, and asked a few questions about the doubts he had while reading the paper.
Unexpectedly, Song Yuqiao knew a lot about the research on inhibitors and answered his doubts without thinking.
Song Jianan tried hard to remember it in his mind, pondered it for a while, and then asked: "Is it possible for antipyretics to replace inhibitors?"
Song Yuqiao shook his head and explained the principle of the fever suppressant to him. He then said, "Fever suppressants are equivalent to a shortened version of inhibitors. They've been trending recently, but it's just hype and marketing. Once this wave of hype passes, people will realize that inhibitors are still necessary during fever and susceptible periods."
"In addition to Song's, other inhibitor companies are also developing new inhibitors with even fewer side effects. Once these new inhibitors are developed, the illusion that antipyretics have zero side effects and can replace inhibitors will be completely shattered."
The company that made its fortune from antipyretics is well aware of this and plans to cooperate with Song's subsidiaries and other inhibitor companies to sell inhibitors and antipyretics as a bundle.
The Song family refused. On the one hand, the prospects of the antipyretic agent were obvious at a glance, and on the other hand, the boss of that company was a person who made people feel uneasy about cooperating with him.
Song Jianan fell asleep while listening and did not hear what Song Yuqiao said at the end.
Only after Song Jianan became familiar with the research institute did he dare to quietly ask others about the internship certificate. When he learned that the internship certificate could be printed after three months of internship, his eyes lit up and he decided to get the internship certificate three months later before leaving.
Song Yuqiao would sometimes pick him up personally to take him to the restaurant for dinner. When he was busy, he would ask the driver to take him to the headquarters building, where they would have dinner together in his office and he could also take a half-hour nap on the bed in the lounge.
The days were as peaceful as usual, and Song Yuqiao and he seemed to have returned to the time of more than ten years, but it was different from the pure brotherhood before.
In his daily communication with Xie Mao, he gradually realized the differences in Song Yuqiao's attitude towards him. It seemed that it was not because he was Song Yuqiao's lover, or in other words, Song Yuqiao did not seem to regard him as a lover.
When Song Jianan thought of that possibility, he found it unbelievable.
But once he started observing Song Yuqiao, he felt that the possibility was magnified wildly in his heart. Every time he thought about it, his heart would beat wildly, so that he always wanted to find various excuses to avoid Song Yuqiao's intimate behavior towards him.
Fortunately, Song Yuqiao seemed to have changed his previous tough attitude and did not force him.
Song Jianan has two days off a week, and Song Yuqiao comes to pick him up as usual the day before his day off.
The destination of the car was not a restaurant or the Song Building, nor a villa halfway up the mountain, but a hotel.
Song Jianan: "Brother, what are we doing in the hotel?"
Song Yuqiao saw that he had obviously forgotten what he had promised that night, "There will be a banquet later, Jiajia, do you want to go with me?"
Song Jianan shook his head.
Song Yuqiao had anticipated this and said, "Then Jiajia, play here for a while. When I come back, we'll go eat."
Song Jianan breathed a sigh of relief. After he left, he played alone in the empty room for a while. Feeling a little bored, he put down his phone and walked around the room. He felt inexplicably lost and couldn't help wanting to go out for some fresh air.
But thinking that there was a banquet being held in the hotel and there must be many people from the wealthy circle, he prepared himself mentally for a long time, took the room card, and went out to find an empty stairwell.
I only dared to walk up and down the dimly lit stairs. I didn't expect to meet anyone. I was shocked when I saw the man's gaze clearly.
The man was tall and looked like an Alpha. He was hidden in the darkness, and his eyes seemed to emit two beams of green light, staring straight at him.
Song Jianan panicked and said, "Sorry to bother you."
Turn around and run.
There were heavy footsteps behind me.
Song Jianan became even more panicked and ran upstairs desperately with his fists clenched.
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