Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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The next morning, Song Xuanhe was awakened by the ringing of his cell phone.

The anger on the other side of the phone sprayed directly on him along the radio waves: "Unscrupulous! Did you know that today is a regular company meeting! If you don't show up in the meeting room for the high-level meeting in half an hour, you won't have to come again!"

Song Xuanhe put the phone farther away, and the thick, dark, curly upper eyelashes met with the lower eyelashes slowly and calmly. A few seconds later, they opened again.

He rubbed his eyes and touched the screen that did not know when it went off. His expression was still hazy. He struggled to arch himself on the bed until he saw the time clearly. He muttered to himself slowly and without the slightest ups and downs: "It was ten o'clock. Up."

After speaking, he yawned slowly.

It may be that he was too nervous all day long yesterday, but suddenly relaxed before going to bed, he actually slept well, never dreamed all night, and the quality of sleep was also excellent.

Slowly, Song Xuan jumped out of the bed to wash with spirit, and then picked up his clothes and changed them before going downstairs. He was not surprised to not see Xiao Yuanmu's figure downstairs.

Randomly found something in the refrigerator to fill up his stomach, then turned on the phone to read entertainment news, Song Xuanhe drove to the company, and when he arrived at the company, it was already more than 11 o'clock in the morning, and he was still unhurried.

Pushing open the door of the conference room, everyone in the meeting gathered their eyes when hearing the movement. Song Xuanhe smiled, the car key ring was on his index finger, and he waved his hand: "Morning!"

Thinking of him calling Song Xuanhe at half past nine, but he didn't come until half past eleven, Song Guochao's face was pale, and he stood up and said, "You have the face to come in! Get out!"

Song Xuanhe opened his eyes wide, seemingly surprised, and looked around at the senior shareholders in the meeting room before turning his gaze to Song Guochao, humbly asking for advice: "When did Song Clan already take the charge?"

A "President Song" completely ignited Song Guochao's anger. He stood up and pointed at Song Xuanhe and said, "I can't rule out my eyes and no respect! If I don't teach you today, you will step on my head!"

Song Xuan didn't change his face during the meeting, and said with a smile: "I thought I was at the same level as President Song. In the company, President Song is not qualified to teach me."

Song Guochao's face stiffened, his complexion turned from blue to red, as if he was about to be overwhelmed with anger.

Song Xuanlin just got up, frowning and reprimanded: "Okay, I'm late and I'm against my father. Sit down quickly."

Song Xuanhe shrugged, walked to his seat and sat down. After Song Guo timed out, he said with great concern: "Mr Song, calm down and hurt your body."

Song Guochao had a cold face, clenched his fists, and sat down. The director of the company’s finances on the stage was reporting this quarter. He glanced at the quiet lower side, coughed lightly, lowered his voice and continued speaking, for fear that he would say something higher. The syllables stimulated the sensitive nerves of anyone in the room and became the miserable kid.

Except for the voice of the treasurer, the meeting room was very quiet, but the eye contact between the senior executives and the shareholders was never interrupted.

Most people sitting here know the situation of the Song family.Song Dong has already reached a high age, and he has not been in power for long. Song Guochao is mediocre and short-sighted. It is not a material for being a boss. It can be seen that Song Guochao is still in the same rank as his two sons. Dong had no intention of handing over the position to him, and the two young masters of the Song family, Song Xuanlin and Song Xuanhe, both have good abilities, but Song Xuanlin is more stable and smooth than Song Xuanhe, so most people are more inclined. Yu Song Xuanlin.

As for Song Xuanhe, he doesn't seem to want to compete for the position of the head of the house. Moreover, he and Song Xuanlin are brothers. The relationship between the two has always been good, and even publicly expressed support for his brother to inherit the company.

A meeting ended quietly in the different minds of the people below.

At the end of the meeting room, it happened to be 12 noon, the company’s lunch break.

Song Xuan and he didn’t even go back to the office, so they went straight to the floor where Xiao Yuanmu was located. Although it was already lunch break, there were still some staff members who did not go to the cafeteria. "Walk into Xiao Yuanmu's office area.

Xiao Yuanmu University's major is finance. As a leader in the finance department of Imperial University, he graduated from a career in investment banking, but the Song family deliberately opened up a venture capital department two years ago and planned to wait until the department matured. Directly set up a separate fund venture capital company, so when recruiting at the Imperial City University, the Song family as the largest private enterprise in the Imperial City first obtained the information of the best graduates, and then adopted various welfare policies to reduce Xiao Yuan Mu hired the company to work.

Song's welfare has always been good, and as one of the world's top five hundred companies, even if it is ranked at the end of the top five hundred, it can be regarded as the existence of fresh graduates who want to enter the market.

However, Xiao Yuanmu entered the Song family not for reasons such as salary and benefits. He was very clear about his career plan, and only used the Song family as a springboard.

Fund venture capital companies and investment banks are the best destinations for finance students from top domestic colleges and universities after graduation, but even if these students are among the best in the faculty during their school hours, entering this type of company is just starting with miscellaneous work. No matter, the most indispensable for such companies are highly educated interns. If you want to work in the core department, it is difficult to get into the sky without three or five years of experience.

The fund venture investment department currently set up by the Song family seems to have a short time of success, but it is actually a hard springboard for graduates who want to enter this type of company.

As one of the several large family companies in China, the Song family has recently wanted to break away from the fixed board and try to develop in other directions. Venture capital is one of the directions that the Song family attaches great importance to, and the Song family has network resources in the imperial capital. It is huge, and even with the securities giant taking the Li family as the Yue family, the prospects are smooth sailing.

Xiao Yuanmu saw all this clearly and naturally took the olive branch of the Song family very neatly.

However, a huge blocking stone emerged from his seamless plan-Song Xuanhe.

Song Xuan stood by the white wall with her chest in her arms, staring coldly at Xiao Yuanmu and the young girl with pink cheeks beside him.

In fact, after Song Xuanhe’s undisguised high-profile pursuit, most of the people in the company who originally liked Xiao Yuanmu because of his looks and abilities have died down, but there are always people who risk being fired for some other reason. Also try the risk of being a man, such as Xiao Yuanmu's beautiful face that makes people and gods angry.

Xiao Yuanmu is actually a little impatient, but before he collects the information that will destroy the Song family, he doesn't want to have more accidents. He just tactfully refuses: "I am not used to eating other people's food, and I am not used to other people's tableware. ."

The long-haired girl with the lunch box was a little aggrieved, but she put the lunch box down and said, "Then we can have lunch together, the canteen on the second floor has new Mexican food. The beef with onion and black pepper is very good. Let's try it together. ."

Xiao Yuanmu was even more impatient when he heard this. His expressionless face showed impatience, and he refused without a trace: "I don't eat beef."

The girl bit her lower lip and stepped forward to grab Xiao Yuanmu's sleeves. She had a pitiful little face on her back. Her curly hair was resting on her shoulders, and she felt a pitiful sense of frailty. She was careful and unrelenting. He concealed his thoughts: "Then...you can eat anything else, as long as you eat it with you."

Xiao Yuanmu avoided the hand she stretched out, and the oppressive impatience and coldness in his eyes almost overflowed. He grew up in an orphanage, and among the peers he had contact with, both men and women were better than others. , So he never relaxes his vigilance against a person because of his gender or appearance, let alone the noble character of being unable to deal with girls, even he knows very well that sometimes women's natural weakness is their best weapon.

However, even though he couldn't say how good he was, he would not attack a woman who was not malicious to him, but her entanglement made him very annoying and disgusted.

Since he wouldn't take action against her, but he didn't want to let the woman in front of him pester her, so he could only speak clearly.

"I won't eat with you, because I don't like—"

Song Xuanhe stepped forward and grabbed Xiao Yuanmu's hand. Without looking at his expression, they turned to the girl and said, "He doesn't like eating with people other than me, do you understand?"

The girl was taken aback, her gaze shifted from Xiao Yuanmu's face to the hand he and Song Xuanhe held together, her eyes reddened instantly: "Yuanmu, you, you and Xiao Song are always together?"

Song Xuanhe raised the hand held by him and Xiao Yuanmu and waved it in front of the girl's eyes, with an impatient tone: "If you are blind, go to the ophthalmology department, do you want me to say it again?"

The tears accumulated in the girl's eyes instantly fell to her eyes. She gave Xiao Yuanmu a deep look, choked up and said, "I didn't expect you to compromise so easily..."

After speaking, he ran away with tears.

Song Xuanhe:...

[This kind of weekend tear-gas drama not only sees what the hell is, and I don't know why, I have the illusion that I am a vicious little mistress who breaks up a couple of others.

[It is indeed an illusion.] The system said: [Have you forgotten that you and the boss are already boyfriends?

Go to his uncle's boyfriend!

Song Xuan and immediately let go of Xiao Yuanmu's hands, and then followed Xiao Yuanmu's indifferent gaze, and followed the plot: "What happened to that woman just now? Have you forgotten that you are mine?"

Xiao Yuanmu looked away and said quietly, "I have nothing to do with that woman."

"Heh." Song Xuanhe smiled coldly and contemptuously, and then said, "Don't forget your identity, and let me see you hook up in the future, and I will let you know the end."

Xiao Yuanmu's eyes were cold, and before he could speak, he saw the colleagues who came back after dinner. They obviously heard their conversation, and collectively stepped back a few steps in embarrassment. Dismissal of sympathy and disdain.

When Song Xuanhe saw Xiao Yuanmu look behind him with a sudden cold expression, he knew that today's plot was complete, and he snorted coldly, "Wait for me downstairs at night."