Chapter 35:

Chapter 35:

Song Zhengnan sat on the sofa and was angry. No one from his wife and children asked him if he had eaten, and no one cared whether he was hungry. The three of them almost treated him as if he didn't exist. A chill emerged from the bottom of his heart, and he suddenly realized that He seems to be excluded in this family, but why?

He had a dark face and couldn't figure out what happened in just a few days to make his family ignore him so much? He didn't think he had done anything. His father gave Song Cun all the shares in the group, and he didn't even touch the leftovers. For so many years, he ran his own tea house dutifully, leaving early and returning late, and asked himself what he had done. What caused the mother and son to treat him like this.

After much deliberation, there is only one thing, Song Cun inherited the family property, his wings are stiff, he doesn't want to listen to him, and wants to wrestle with his father.

He sat there pondering over and over until it was almost dawn, and then he came up with such a reason. Seeing that it was almost dawn outside, he laughed angrily, and said to himself, "No matter how hard the wings are, he is still Lao Tzu's son. How can Sun Wukong escape from Wuzhi Mountain, where the Tathagata is?"

After thinking about the reason, he came down quickly. He had heard that Lao Tzu disciplined his son, but he hadn't heard that his son disciplined Lao Tzu. Not to mention that he just inherited the family property, even if he became a great official, he was also his son.

After getting up, he suddenly became dizzy, and quickly clutched his chest. He was too old to stay up late.

Song Zhengnan spent more than half of a month resting in the study. Last night Li Lingzhen was exhausted. After going back to her room to wash, she fell asleep. She had no idea that Song Zhengnan had been sitting downstairs all night. It is easier to fall asleep after being tired. Last night was the sweetest night she slept during this period of time. She woke up naturally refreshed and in good spirits.

Song Cun and Song Rutong naturally slept well, because Song Cun didn't go out to exercise in the morning because he was going to the fitness club in the morning. The servants in the villa had already come to work. During breakfast, Li Lingzhen glanced at the door of the study and asked, "Your father hasn't woken up yet, or has he gone out again?"

Song Cun said: "I don't know. I didn't see him when I got up."

Li Lingzhen went to the study, pushed the door, and found that the door was locked, she was about to knock on the door, Song Cun said: "Since he sleeps again, let him sleep well, let's not bother him."

Li Lingzhen thought so too, the three of them had breakfast, and before leaving, she told the servants not to forget to prepare breakfast for Song Zhengnan.

There are male coaches and female coaches in the gym club. Song Rutong happily chose a handsome male coach and went to exercise.

Li Lingzhen is nearly fifty years old, and she is well maintained. Some people believe that she is in her thirties. Wearing fitness clothes, she shows a **** and plump figure. She is extremely uncomfortable and stands there stiffly. Song Cun has already led a male trainer. Come over, smile and say to her: "Mom, this is Yu Jiao. He has been a fitness coach for more than ten years and has won many awards, big and small. He also knows Chinese medicine massage, is familiar with human bones, and has very strong professional skills. , let him take you to exercise, we can rest assured."

Li Lingzhen looked at the coach's mighty figure, smiled awkwardly, pulled Song Cun aside, leaned into his ear and asked in a low voice, "Male coach?"

Song Cun looked at her: "What's wrong with the male coach?"

Li Lingzhen looked at her son hesitantly: "Is it not too good?"

Song Cun said: "There's nothing wrong with it. After all, Mom is not as young as Rutong. It's better to find a professional trainer. He is the only one in the gym with strong professional ability. Mom will know after exercising with him once."

Li Lingzhen frowned at him: "Then, shall I let him teach me how to exercise?"

Song Cun stopped her by the shoulder: "Mom, let him teach you how to exercise. It's absolutely fine. We don't need money. Of course, we need to find a professional trainer, don't you think so?"

Li Lingzhen smiled, she didn't care about money, but she didn't say anything, since her son thought it was okay, then it was definitely okay.

Song Cun handed his mother to the fitness trainer, and went to the nearby equipment area to exercise. Occasionally, he glanced at his mother and saw that she was exercising with the help of the fitness trainer, as if he had forgotten the gender of the trainer. He smiled. He smiled and continued to exercise his arm strength.

After the exercise, Coach Yu helped Li Lingzhen massage to relax. After relaxing, she looked at her son and daughter and said, "I feel relaxed after sweating."

Song Cun said to her with a smile: "You have to persevere. You can't fish for three days and hang the net for two days."

Li Lingzhen touched his arm, and said disgustedly: "Coach Yu said that my upper arm is a little loose, if I keep exercising, it will be much tighter in a month, and my stomach, although there is not much muscle, is not good-looking if it is loose. I want to come every day to practice the vest line. That way the clothes are more curvaceous and younger."

Song Rutong smiled and said: "Hey, mom has set such a big goal after exercising all morning? I thought you couldn't persevere. The exercise was too hard, and I almost couldn't persevere. It depends on my mother's persistence. Speaking of hard work, I am too young to say I am tired.”

Li Lingzhen looked at her disapprovingly: "Although you are young, your legs are a bit thick, and you don't look good in skirts. Listen to the coach, keep exercising, and eat well. It will definitely make your legs thinner."

Song Rutong touched his leg and said dissatisfiedly: "Mom, I'm your daughter, you can't dislike me."

Li Lingzhen smiled and said: "Why would I dislike you? Isn't it because you talk about thick legs all day long, and you can only wear long skirts and dare not wear short skirts? Since you dislike your thick legs, come exercise with me. Mom can persevere , I believe you can persevere."

Song Rutong was crying. Although the trainer in the fitness club is very handsome, it's too painful to exercise.

When they returned home, Li Lingzhen said, "Coach Yu sent me a recipe, and I want to eat according to the recipe. Oh, by the way, Coach Yu is a nutritionist. If you exercise every day, you can eat according to this recipe."

Song Cun: "...Mom, we're still young, so forget it?"

Song Rutong followed suit: "That's right, that's right, we are still young, if we eat every meal in a regular manner, what is the fun in life? Besides, my legs are thick, but my muscles are strong."

Don't think that she doesn't know what's in the recipe given by the fitness trainer. Her fitness trainer also gave her a recipe, saying that if she wants to be effective in fitness, she should eat according to the recipe he gave. She glanced at the recipe, and suddenly lost her appetite, and didn't think she could hold on.

Song Cun also said: "Mom, I exercise a lot every day. I haven't specially prepared a diet. I have maintained a good figure for so many years. If you want to train your vest line, you can pay attention to your diet during this time. There is no need to be too deliberate. .”

Li Lingzhen frowned: "I still wanted you to accompany me, but it turned out that you two were fine, and you didn't pay me. It's boring to be alone."

Coincidentally, Song Cun saw Song Zhengnan coming out of the study, he pointed at Song Zhengnan and said with a smile: "You can ask Dad to accompany you. I think Dad should pay more attention to diet than you. Look at his beer belly, yes Isn't it time to lose weight?"

Song Zhengnan slept all morning, and finally he was a little refreshed. When he came out and heard Song Cun's words, his face suddenly darkened. He was very concerned about his appearance. He couldn't stand middle-aged fat, bald, most of the problems that middle-aged and old people have, but he has them. , but his son poked at his wound, he said angrily: "I'm fine, why lose weight?"

Song Cun said with a smile: "Dad, you must learn to know yourself clearly. Fortunately, you don't have much time to go out with your mother, otherwise people who don't know you should think that your mother is your daughter. You are busy all day long. Nothing, don't take care of your body."

These words are quite powerful. Song Zhengnan rarely looks in the mirror. He has never felt that he is old. Now that his son has shattered his illusions, his face is very ugly, but he can't help but mutter in his heart, is he really that old? On the mouth, he insisted: "No matter how old you are, it's still your father, how can your mother despise me?"

Song Cun said with a smile: "That's not necessarily the case. Dad, it's not that I hit you. If my mother knew what you looked like when you were old, she might not have married you back then. Rutong and I look like my mother. See Looking at me and Rutong, you can see how beautiful Mom was when she was young, in my opinion, no matter when you were young or now, you are not worthy of Mom."

In his opinion, whether they are beautiful or not, and whether the appearance of the husband and wife are compatible, is secondly, mainly depends on virtue.

Song Zhengnan had no feelings for Li Lingzhen, and he was thinking of others, but he wanted to marry her and have children, which in itself was a very disturbing thing.

Compared to Li Lingzhen who had been married to him for twenty years, had children for him, was filial to his elders, took care of him and comforted him when he was in a bad mood, Song Zhengnan was obviously not worthy of such a good wife and mother.

Song Zhengnan was blushed by his son's straightforward words: "If you don't deserve it, your mother will marry me too. If your mother doesn't marry me, there won't be you."

Song Cun said with a smile: "Dad, don't be angry, and don't think too much."

Song Zhengnan's face froze, and he said in his heart that I would not be angry if you said that, and it would be strange if he didn't think too much about it. He even suspected that he was as old as an old man in his seventies and eighties, and he was ashamed to go out to meet people.

Song Cun raised his eyebrows and said, "Dad, I say this for your own good. I hope you can take good care of your body. Everyone gets old, but age can get old, but the body can slow down aging through exercise and maintenance. You Look at my mother, who would have imagined that she will be fifty years old now, or in her thirties?"

Although Li Lingzhen was happy that her son praised her for being young, she was also a little helpless. The son seemed to dislike his father very much, but from his words, she could understand that the son was wronged for her and felt that her father had treated her badly.

It's been half of her life for her to be treated right or wrong, and now her sons and daughters are filial, her son is excellent and capable, and he has inherited the company. The wives who are familiar with her outside don't know how much they envy her, and she is not wronged.

She is not stupid, she has been married to Song Zhengnan half her life, even if she didn't know that he had someone in her heart at first, how could she not know later? But so what? Are there few men in rich families who keep their lovers outside and find mistresses? Isn't it all just tolerating it and passing it, can we still get a divorce?

She herself didn't feel wronged, but she couldn't stop her son from trying to stand up for her.

Song Zhengnan's face was stiff, and he said forcefully: "Your mother spends a lot of time on her face, and she doesn't know how much cosmetics she buys every year. I don't like grooming as much as she does."

Song Cun said: "Buying cosmetics, clothes and jewelry to use on myself has worked. But Dad hasn't spent less money in a year, and I haven't seen what you bought. Where did the money go? "

Song Zhengnan looked at him abruptly: "I'm here to check my account? I can spend my money as I want, can you control me?" Even though he said that, he still felt a little guilty. The money earned in the teahouse It's really not enough to spend, and he doesn't have much property, most of the money is still saved by Song.

Song Cun spread his hands: "I don't care about your money. I just feel wronged for my mother. She takes care of the elders, the younger, and you in the middle. I haven't seen you buy a gift for her in so many years. The money It's like flowing water. Dad, don't you feel guilty or guilty at all for letting down the woman who has devoted her whole life to you?"

Song Zhengnan never felt that he failed Li Lingzhen, he said with a cold face: "Why am I guilty? I have never gone out and messed up. I think I am worthy of your mother. You, a son, have no right to meddle with your mother's affairs. "

At this point, he dares to say that no one is as clean as he is.

Song Cun smiled: "Dad, you don't think I'm qualified to take care of your affairs, so I don't care about your affairs. You can do whatever you want."

Song Zhengnan snorted, feeling that his son had been reprimanded and obeyed.

Song Cun changed the subject and said, "But my mother gave birth to me and raised me, so I have to take care of her."

Song Zhengnan frowned at him, not caring about him but caring about his mother? What's the meaning?

Li Lingzhen said: "It's the same with Zhengnan. My son is doing it for your own good. He asked you to take care of your body. Why are you angry? You can't be happy because no one will ignore you from now on, right? When we get old, we have to obey the old, don't When others say that you are out of shape and bald, they dislike you, and if they really dislike you, they won't remind you to take care of your body, who cares if you are healthy or not?"

Song Zhengnan snorted, "Both of you are venting out of one nostril, I can't say no to you."

Li Lingzhen said that he was deformed and bald, but Song Cun only said that he had a beer belly, but did not say that he was bald. He wanted to go to the bathroom to see if he was really bald, and even thought about it. Instead of getting a top wig and putting it on.

Song Cun smiled with his hair hanging down. He is in his fifties, has a beer belly, and has less hair. It is really normal, and most people don't care too much. Song Zhengnan is so concerned about his appearance, knowing that he looks so old in the eyes of outsiders, will he be ashamed to go out to meet his first love?

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As soon as Song Cun was sitting in the office chair, Secretary Zhang came over and asked him, "President, Vice President Song just asked Liyuan if the documents were approved?"

Song Cun said lightly: "I proposed the Liyuan project, and I have great expectations for it. I read the documents and found that our original material supplier was Hongxin. How did it become C&D now? Their home Is there any advantage of the material? So much so that they are chosen over Hongxin, which has been cooperating with our company for many years?"

Secretary Zhang was taken aback. It was his mistake. He had to check the documents before sending them to the president's office, but he didn't notice.

Song Cun looked at him with a serious tone: "If I didn't discover this, would I have been fooled? I remember that Vice President Song is in charge of the material supplier. I must ask Vice President Song to explain this matter to me. clear."

There is a problem with the material supplier, he can use this incident to fight back, and Song Zhengwen, who was hit once, can't turn around. Song Zhengwen could disregard the safety of the construction workers and the quality of the project, and use inferior materials, but he couldn't. So he can't do it.

However, before Song Cun asked Song Zhengwen to come over and explain the whole story, Assistant Li entered the president's office and said, "President, some directors are making a fuss about holding a board meeting."

Song Cun frowned and looked at her: "What's going on?"

Assistant Li hurriedly said, "It's for Liyuan's project."

Song Cun picked up the documents on the desk expressionlessly, glanced at Secretary Zhang, and said, "Let's go and have a look."

When he arrived at the board of directors, Song Cun saw that everyone was already seated at the conference table. He walked to his seat and sat down. Director Chen stood up and said bluntly: "Mr. Song, you proposed the Liyuan case. Two weeks ago It has been discussed by the board of directors, and all members of the board of directors have agreed to develop this project, and the documents have been sent to Mr. Song, why is it so late to see Mr. Song's approval?"

Mr. Hu said: "President Song has not approved the case that we have discussed. Is it possible that President Song is teasing us?"

Director Liu said: "We are in business, not just a housekeeper. Although Mr. Song is young, since he is the president of the company, he should be more prudent in his work. When we think about it, we have to think about it. We are old and can't stand the trouble. "

Several directors stood up and questioned Song Cun.

Song Zhengwen sat in the position of vice president, with a flash of pride in his eyes, his father didn't care about this matter, he could always find someone to take care of it, did Song Cun think that everything would be fine if he won the position of president?

With a snap, Song Cun threw Liyuan's documents on the conference table. He stood up and glanced at everyone expressionlessly, and said, "I remember that Vice President Song is not a member of the board of directors, right? Why are you here?"

Song Zhengwen said with a little pride: "I own 3% of the group's shares, and I'm also the vice president of the group. Can I be elected as a member of the board of directors?"

The old man doesn't give him shares. As long as he has money, can't he still buy loose shares?

Several directors were not interested in how he got 3% of the group's shares. After discussing with them, they said, "Yes."

Song Zhengwen looked at Song Cun: "Then can I attend this meeting?"

Song Cun ignored his villain Dezhi, looked at everyone and said: "I proposed the development of the Liyuan project, and I care about it more than anyone else. Because I care, I have to take it seriously."

Several directors looked at him in confusion. Song Cun opened the document, looked at Song Zhengwen and asked, "Vice President Song, can you explain how our material supplier has changed from Hongxin to Jianfa?"

Song Zhengwen suddenly found out that Song Cun did not expect this, but he was prepared and asked, pretending to be puzzled: "What's wrong with Jianfa? For the same materials, their materials are cheaper than Hongxin's. Of course we choose Cooperated with their family. Several directors, do you think this is a problem?"

Several directors shook their heads, doing business, the same materials, the same quality, whichever is cheaper to choose, there is nothing to hesitate, Vice President Song is right.

Song Cun snorted coldly: "The directors probably don't know which company C&D's predecessor is?"

Vice President Song thumped, did Song Cun know? But how could it be? He was so secretive.

Several directors looked at him, and Song Cun said slowly: "Sentai Building Materials, the predecessor of Jianfa is Sentai Building Materials."

After Song Cun finished speaking, the conference room was silent. After a while, Director Hu suddenly said: "Sentai Building Materials, Sentai Building Materials, Hongdu Building collapsed a few years ago, because of the purchase of Sentai Materials? "

Song Cun nodded: "That's the building materials company."

Several directors looked at Song Zhengwen coldly, Song Zhengwen wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and he explained: "Well, I don't know about this, besides, although the predecessor of Jianfa Building Materials is Sentai Building Materials, it is not Sentai Building Materials. Thai Building Materials, as long as the materials they sell are qualified and cheap, what does it matter?"

Song Cun said calmly: "The legal representative of Sentai Building Materials is the cousin of the lover of Boss Jianyuan. Please ask our Vice President Song to explain this relationship to us."

Song Zhengwen looked at him suddenly, wanting to ask him how he found these things in such a short period of time, but met Song Cun's deep eyes, and he subconsciously looked away.

Song Cun looked at him with a sneer, and asked, "At this time, can Vice President Song still say that the two companies are not related?"

Song Zhengwen kept wiping the sweat off his forehead with a paper towel, and he quibbled: "Well, who can check this carefully? No one thought that the two companies could be involved. Even if they are involved, it doesn't mean that they sell The materials are not up to standard. As long as the materials are up to standard, what problems can there be? Who can not make mistakes?"

Song Cun didn't look at him again, but looked at several directors, and said slowly: "In view of the seriousness of the matter, I propose to remove the position of Vice President Song as the head of the procurement department."

Song Zhengwen stood up abruptly, and said angrily, "Why?"

Song Cun ignored his yelling, but looked at several directors.

Hu Dongxian said: "I agree. The purchasing department is an important department, and the position of the supervisor needs to be carefully considered."

Chen Dong glanced at Hu Dong and sighed: "I also agree."

Mr. Liu: "I agree with Mr. Hu's opinion."

Song Zhengwen said: "I don't agree. Why should I remove my position as the head of the procurement department, just because Jianfa Building Materials is the predecessor of Sentai Building Materials? Just because their boss has a relationship? It's ridiculous. Besides, it's not me It was Zhang Hong from our department who did it, why is it on me?"

However, no one paid any attention to him. Song Cun said directly: "As for the head of the purchasing department, Wang Pu, the manager of the human resources department, will take over temporarily. Zhang Hong will be fired."

Song Zhengwen's face changed, and he sneered: "Wang Pu is the manager of the HR department, can he manage the purchasing department?"

Zhang Hong has no objection to dismissing him. Anyway, it is useless to keep the discarded chess pieces. But why should Wang Pu be the director of the purchasing department?

Song Cun said with a smile: "Vice President Song has never been involved in procurement work when he took over the procurement department, and Wang Pu has been a procurement supervisor in other companies for five years."

It means that you have never done procurement, but you can surpass others to be the procurement supervisor. And Wang Pu has worked as a purchasing supervisor in other companies, why can't he be the purchasing supervisor?

Liu Dong said: "I agree with Mr. Song's decision."

Hu Dong also said: "I also agree with Mr. Song's decision."

Other directors also echoed.

Song Zhengwen saw the directors make a decision, and he sat down on the chair slumped.

The directors left one after another, Song Cun sat on the chair and did not move, Song Zhengwen did not move either.

Song Zhengwen sat up straight and looked at Song Cun: "You won."

Song Cun looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "Justice can always defeat evil. This sentence tells us that people can't have crooked thoughts, or they will be defeated by justice."

Song Zhengwen glared at him fiercely: "I was just fooled by my subordinates. Whether I am evil or defeated is not up to you."

Song Cun looked at him calmly: "Don't worry, I didn't talk about you. I was talking about those people with evil intentions."

After speaking, he packed up the documents, stood up, and walked out with a smile on his lips.

Song Zhengwen looked at his back and scolded him severely.