Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuanhe pressed the elevator door button to watch Song Guochao walking aggressively.

After seeing Song Xuan and his almost provocative expression, Song Guochao, who was still wise to suppress his anger, instantly went to the sky, almost breaking through his reason.

After all, the grassland above your head being used as a horse farm by a stranger and the horses running on the grassland are your own kind of comparisons, which is totally two levels of humiliation..

In Song Guochao, a man with a machismo in his bones, even if the catkins were not his own, it was his once possession, so he found that he was forced to transfer 20% by a gadget. After the shareholding, she was so angry that she was ordered to hide her and let her rise up. She never thought that she could be with other men.

What's more, that other man is his son.

However, even if his face was so angry that his skin turned into a pig liver color, Song Guochao still had a sense of reason, after all, he still wanted face, so when he noticed the sight of a high-level person passing by, he gritted his back teeth and faced Song. Xuanhe said: "Follow me to my office."

Song Xuanhe walked out and stroked back the hair that had not been taken care of in the morning. Under his smooth forehead, a pair of brows showed some doubts: "Why?"

"Bastard!" Seeing Song Xuan and his attitude of disrespect and carelessness, Song Guochao's volume suddenly increased, and after noticing the surrounding sight, he pressed it down again, his voice seemed to be squeezed from his throat: "What did you do yourself don't you know?"

"I don't know." Song Xuan and his innocent drooping eyes were puzzled: "I have neither been late nor left early, nor have I made any mistakes at work. What did I do?"

After Song Xuanhe finished speaking, his innocent expression changed slightly, and his brows wrinkled a little. He seemed to have thought of something, and his eyes were slightly widened.

For some reason, Song Guochao had a bad premonition in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to stop Song Xuanhe from speaking.

However, before he could even speak, Song Xuanhe suddenly realized: "Is it because I participated in the movie premiere yesterday and ended up on the entertainment news?"

The corners of Song Guochao's mouth moved, and he immediately wanted to open his mouth to interrupt Song Xuanhe.

But Song Xuanhe didn't give him a chance at all. The innocent expression on his face remained unchanged, but his eyes showed some wanton and carelessness: "There was indeed a female celebrity who haunted me yesterday. I didn't want to take care of it, but she treated me. Pulling and pulling, I don’t know what her purpose is, but I immediately pushed her away, I don’t know what happened and it was in the news in the morning."

Hearing that Song Xuan and the woman who raised him outside made him worthless, and even secretly mocked the catkins to stick him upside down, he didn't want him. Song Guochao was so angry that his lung tube was about to explode. Unexpectedly, Song Xuanhe hadn't finished talking and continued. "Don’t worry. I have a boyfriend. I don’t want to mess with women of unknown origin. After all, I still have some principles for being a jerk. Not four things."

After finishing talking, Song Xuanhe smiled innocently, and said with a point: "Mr. Song, right?"

Can Song Guochao say no?

He held an angry face, his cheeks bitten hard and he did not speak.

It seemed that Song Xuanhe suddenly remembered that Song Guochao had something to look for him at this time, and asked, "By the way, Mr. Song, did you just ask me for something?"

Staring at this face somewhat similar to him, Song Guochao took a deep breath, and his anger was brewed for a long time in his mouth and finally swallowed, gritted his teeth and said: "I am going to..."

The belated Song Xuanlin interrupted Song Guochao's words. He was tall and long, and he walked to the two of them in a short while. He was impartial, standing right in the middle of the two, with the same steady expression on his face: "Song Mr. Song Dong just called and said that he will be at the company for half an hour. You will hold the quarterly meeting this month. But Mr. Zhang from the Finance Department suddenly asked for leave in a hurry, and the financial statements were handed in. He may need it later. You bear it together."

Song Guochao’s anger was suddenly poured out by sudden urgency. He had prepared for this quarterly meeting for a long time, just wanting to fight a turnaround. All ppts and presentation documents were all prepared, and the Finance Department suddenly When something went wrong, he naturally needed to re-arrange, even the mood of looking for Song Xuan and trouble was gone, and he turned around and walked to the office.

The little assistant who called Song Xuanlin breathed a sigh of relief. He winked at Song Xuanhe, showing a lucky expression of escape, and pointed to Song Xuanlin with a thumbs up, indicating that he was doing well.

Soon after Song Guochao's arrival, his assistant slipped to find Song Xuanlin to save him. Naturally, he didn't know that Song Guochao had already been dealt with by Song Xuanhe. At this time, he winked at Song Xuanhe. Song Xuanhe didn't feel anything. He was hidden beside him. The corner of the person who watched the whole process raised his mouth amusedly.

He has already understood how neat the mouth is in the legendary irritable Song Ershao, but when he saw his seemingly innocent but difficult to hide his wanton eyes again, he still couldn't help but laughed silently. The tail presses with the inherent scorn and strong interest.

Neither Song Xuanhe nor Song Xuanlin noticed that there were others here. After Song Guochao left, they went to the president's office together.

The president's office is very large. The arc-shaped floor-to-ceiling windows of the super high-rise have almost a full view of the city. The view is very wide. Song Xuanhe, who was sitting in the meeting area by the window, glanced away with little interest and looked away.

While Song Xuanlin was making tea, he was also secretly paying attention to this younger brother he hadn't followed for a long time. After seeing his dispirited expression when he glanced across the office, he said: "Grandfather is angry this morning, you think of a solution. No?"

"Why are you angry?" Song Xuanhe asked knowingly.

In fact, while Song Xuanlin was looking at Song Xuanhe, Song Xuanhe, who was leaning on the sofa, was also looking at Song Xuanlin.

Since Song Xuanhe crossed over to the present, even during the time he lived in the Song House, he had dealt with Song Xuanlin only a few times. Compared with the others in the Song family, he was really not familiar with Song Xuanlin.

Every time I see him, he looks calm and has a steady demeanor. This time is no exception. Even something young people rarely do, such as making tea, he does a blunt glance, seeming to be immersed in it, which is different from the rumors and the original owner. There is almost no difference in his memory.

Song Xuanlin and the original owner of the second phase extension are two extremes. If the original owner’s growth trajectory is a template for a bad child, then Song Xuanlin is a template for a good boy. When he was a child, he had excellent grades, well-behaved and sensible, and mature and stable when he grew up. Song Guochao, who likes Li Nian'an and even the child who doesn't like her, is a rare good face to him.

It's just that Song Xuanlin has always been indifferent to the brother of the original owner or the father of Song Guochao. He didn't expect that this time he would stand up and speak.

Song Xuanhe deliberately pretended to be stupid. Song Xuanlin was not angry either. He pushed the tea in Song Xuanhe's direction and looked at him and said, "Even if you don't like your father, don't really tear your face. Think about some things before doing it. The provocation of time may make you feel sighed, but it will not solve the problem, and ignoring the consequences will only put you at a disadvantage."

This is the first time that the original owner or Song Xuanhe heard this kind of indoctrination teaching similar to that of his brother. He wanted to take the tea hand and put it back on his lap, seeming to be just a simple doubt:" You don't like Song Guochao either?"

Song Xuanlin frowned slightly. Obviously he still didn't agree with Song Xuan and calling him by his first name. He said: "It doesn't matter what you call him in private, but outside, don't let people grab the tongue just because you are so quick."

It's preaching again, but it includes concern.

Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows in surprise. In fact, if the original owner was here, he might have been madly happy, because in memory, even Song Xuanlin didn't care about the original owner, but the original owner really worshiped and loved Song Xuanlin. This brother's.

It is precisely because of this that since there have been rumors that Song Yansong was observing the choice of the two brothers as heirs, the original owner directly announced his unwillingness to take over the company and supported all the decisions of his brother. Even after speaking, the original owner secretly expected Song Xuanlin to praise this. Compliment him or be closer to him than before.

It's just that what he was looking forward to has never happened.

Therefore, at this time, I heard Song Xuanlin’s tone that his elder brother was disciplining his younger brother. Song Xuanhe was a little bit melancholy. The original owner was not good. He could even say that all the things he encountered were due to his sins, but he just occupied his body and accepted it completely. Song Xuanhe of his memory can hardly dislike him like other readers and Xiao Yuanmu from an absolutely objective perspective.

What kind of appearance does a person become, and what can be caused by one or two things or one or two people.

Seeing Song Xuanhe's eyes down and not speaking, Song Xuanlin thought he didn't like preaching by himself, so he sighed and said, "I don't say too much, but you are 22 years old and need to think more about what you do. Whether a matter should be?"

Song Xuanhe suddenly laughed, and then lazily said: "Didn't my mother say that my brother will help me in the future? I want to do so much, and I am alive, so I am happy."

Song Xuanlin saw that Song Xuan and the dandy were in full posture, and he frowned unconsciously: "You are an adult, so naturally you should be responsible for what you do instead of being the responsibility of any one person. If you can’t restrain yourself well, there will be some unquenchable disaster in the future. Do you think your grandfather and father will do their best to protect you regardless of public opinion or even the interests of the group?"

"Don't you still have brother?" Song Xuanhe smiled, his eyes were unclear.

Song Xuanlin was firm, without hesitation and euphemism: "Neither will I."

Seeing Song Xuan and the corners of his mouth smile slightly, Song Xuanlin's expression remained unchanged, and continued: "The only person who can protect you desperately is your mother, but even if she wants to protect you, she doesn't have the ability to protect you at all. The Song family doesn't The Li family won’t do things that she can do. The end result can only be that she is forced to give up you.

"Didn't it just quarrel with Song Guochao?" Song Xuanhe chuckled, and said: "I didn't expect you to have so many principles. I didn't know that you were so good. If I knew it, I wouldn't be fooling around. Up."

Song Xuanlin looked at Song Xuanhe's expression that he didn't take his words to heart. Finally, he pressed the corner of his mouth and drank the tea, saying, "I'm all here. The meeting will begin immediately. Let's go out."

Probably the three generations of the Song family’s grandparents didn’t have very good expressions, and even Song Er Shao, who had always been a fool, looked thoughtful. This quarterly meeting was very serious, except for the stern face on the stage in the meeting room. The voice of Song Guochao's explanation was the voice of the underground high-levels turning through documents, like the usual voice of occasionally discussing two sentences or putting forward his own opinions. At this time, there was no voice.

Song Guochao on the stage finished his part and asked the deputy head of the finance department to explain Song's financial situation this quarter. Seeing the quarterly report in the document, all the senior shareholders present were not very good.

Under the low air pressure, the deputy financial director tremblingly finished the quarterly financial statement, and quickly stepped off the stage. At this time, the meeting room was silent, and Song Yansong's face seemed to be frozen.

Suddenly, he said: "Song Xuanhe, you are the marketing manager. Tell us about the reasons for the decline in the company's performance.

Although Song Xuanhe was thinking about something, he was also paying attention to the dynamics of the meeting. He raised his head in time when he heard Song Yansong speak. Although he was not interested in business, he did not sign less than one document every day. Naturally He knows the state of the company, so he is not flustered: "I think the main reason for the company's performance decline this quarter is..."

Listening to Song Xuan and being well-behaved, there was nothing brilliant but could not find any wrong analysis, Song Yansong's expression relaxed a little, and the people who were sitting were also relieved.

In the morning, Song Guochao blocked the news that Song Xuan and his father and son were about to start a war again. The news spread to the company before the morning meeting. They naturally got the news. Although they didn’t know what caused it, even Song Dong had a deep expression. It's no small matter to think about it.

They are the company’s shareholders/management, but they don’t want the conference room to be the battlefield of the Song family, and they don’t want to accidentally hear something they shouldn’t hear, or see Song Guochao, Song Xuan, and any of them. People were reprimanded on the spot, so when they heard Song Yansong's words, most people moved their buttocks and left immediately when they saw something wrong.

Now Song Xuan and Surprisingly passed Song Yansong's inspection, they couldn't help but look at Song Guochao, whose expression was not very good.

Song Guochao was really upset. One of the reasons why he tried so hard to preside over the meeting was that he hoped that he could regain his shares. When he saw Song Xuanhe on TV in the morning, he was really angry, but he was equally comfortable seeing Song Yansong. When he looked, he realized that this was an opportunity.

That’s why I came to the company early in the morning to catch Song Xuanhe. As long as he took Song Xuanhe to the office and reprimanded him, with Song Xuanhe’s personality, most of them would leave the company directly. Song Yanmatsumoto was angry and Song Xuanhe. He was absent from the quarterly meeting again, and when he brought it up, maybe the shares would come back again.

However, Song Xuanhe did not follow the scene he thought at all. Not only was he speechless in front of everyone early in the morning, but he also analyzed the report in the conference room in an orderly manner and asked him to All hopes fell in an instant.

Song Yansong listened to Song Xuanhe's words and waited for him to stand for a while before he said calmly: "The reasons you are looking for are obvious things. In the future, you will focus more on your work and less messing around outside."

With a heavy beating, Song Yansong looked at Song Guochao: "You presided over the entire meeting. You should know the current situation of the company best. You can talk about the reasons for the decline in company performance."

Song Guochao froze, the reason is not Song Xuanhe just said, where can he say other reasons.

Naturally, Song Guochao repeated what Song Xuan and just said in his own way, almost without adding any of his own opinions, and without any changes.

Song Yansong's face that had just become better sank again, and he patted the table again and said, "You sit in the position of the general manager, and your eyesight is so narrow? Take out the obvious things and talk about them. What's the point of my answer!"

Song Guochao's face trembled, even though he felt that his face was lost, he still stopped talking with interest.

Song Yansong sighed with hatred for iron and steel, then turned to look at Song Xuanlin: "Say."

"In addition to the reasons mentioned by the two President Songs just now for the decline in company performance, there is also the price limit policy that has just begun to be implemented..."

Song Xuanlin easily made an in-depth summary of the reasons for the financial decline in this period, and finally put forward an improvement plan to stimulate performance growth.

With Song Xuanlin's background, the picture of Song Guochao's just being reprimanded is particularly profound. As for Song Xuanhe, everyone knows that his character is not at all concerned with company affairs. It is progress to be able to say so much without making mistakes.

Song Yansong's expression finally calmed down. He looked at his first grandson who had been an adult for a long time with some complexity, but Yu Guang couldn't help but glanced at Song Xuanhe who didn't care about it at all. He sighed heavily in his heart. Persistence was shaken a little.

Song Xuanhe didn't know what Song Yansong was thinking, because after listening to Song Guochao's copying of him, he was speechless and surprised at the same time. Although he had known Song Guochao has no talent in the market before, his own eyes were still different.

The reasons for the decline in the performance of a large company cover a wide range. Naturally, it is impossible to just say the three or five points he said. Song Xuanhe only talked about those. First, because he had only seen so many documents when signing the documents, he only said certain things. Second, he didn't pay much attention to these things at all.

But Song Guochao has been floating in the mall for twenty or thirty years, and he is very ambitious about the Song family, but he can't even see such simple problems. It is not simply that he has no talent, and he shouldn't be in business at all.

At the end of the meeting, the atmosphere of depression due to the three generations of the Song family suddenly disappeared, and senior shareholders couldn't wait to go out.

Song Guochao and Song Xuanlin also left. Only when Song Xuanhe was dragged by Song Yansong and beaten carefully, could they finally leave.

When Song Xuanhe returned to the office, Xiao Yuanmu was already waiting there. After he moved back to the apartment and Xiao Yuanmu started cooking again, the place where he eats at noon every day has moved from the cafeteria to his office. After a while, Song Xuanhe, who was already used to seeing Xiao Yuanmu, went to see the lunch dishes the first time.

Two meats, one vegetarian and one soup, paired with very standard home-cooked dishes, they are put in light-colored food boxes with delicious colors and flavors, seduce Song Xuanhe, who is already hungry.

He walked over and sat down and picked up his chopsticks. Xiao Yuanmu also moved his chopsticks to eat, and a quiet lunch passed.

After the assistant took the food box out for cleaning, Xiao Yuanmu asked faintly: "I heard that you and Mr. Song had a quarrel in the elevator on the top floor in the morning, and also said that you would never step on two boats during your relationship."

Song Xuan paused with the movement of the diastolic arm, and went over what had been said in the morning, then retracted his hand and nodded: "Yes."

Xiao Yuanmu casually said quietly: "What if you have a long-distance relationship?"

"A long-distance relationship is also a relationship between a couple." Song Xuanhe leaned on a chair and hugged a pillow, with a satiated and lazy tone: "Since it is a couple relationship, of course it is the same."

Xiao Yuanmu hummed lightly, it seemed that he had just asked casually.

Song Xuanhe suddenly became interested. The novel was not finished, and he did not write about who the big guy who will be surrounded by men of all colors in the future was with him or developed into an evil 8.p relationship. He did not reveal him. What is his view of emotion, so the curious Song Xuanhe asked, "What about you?"

"What am I?"

"Seven or two boats." Song Xuanhe nestled in the sofa, looking at him with curious eyes.

"will not."

Xiao Yuanmu replied simply. He hadn't even thought about owning a boat. Naturally, it was impossible to waste time and energy into more troublesome emotional entanglements.

Song Xuanhe heard his answer categorically, suddenly feeling dispirited, dropped an extra pillow on the ground, and said calmly: "That's not certain."

Hearing his doubts, Xiao Yuanmu didn't even change his expression, and didn't want to defend himself more. He got up to leave after seeing the time.

But just halfway through, I heard Song Xuanhe suddenly say: "You said, if there is a person who everyone thinks is extremely bad and really bad, you accidentally learn about his poor past and what caused him to be poor. Reason, will you change your opinion of him."

Xiao Yuanmu paused, but didn't look back, and said lightly: "What does it have to do with me."

Song Xuan and Wei were stunned, watching his back without making a sound.

There was no sound behind him, Xiao Yuanmu raised his leg and continued to walk out. When he walked to the door, he suddenly heard Song Xuanhe say: "Then if you have a brother like this, would you teach him to know when he is lost."

"No." Xiao Yuanmu's eyes flashed a dark light, his eyes were cold, but his tone was extremely weak: "I don't have a brother, even if I have, it's his own business to know how to return when I get lost. "

After Xiao Yuanmu left, Song Xuanhe stared at the closed door blankly for a long time before lying back on the sofa again.

Immediately after coming out of Song Xuanlin's office, he has been thinking, if Song Xuanhe in the book had heard Song Xuanlin's words before his character was undecided, would he be like that in the future.

He didn't think of the answer, but thought of his cousin who loves to compete with him the most, and his uncle and aunt who taught his cousin strictly but indulged him blindly.

If he hadn't been pulled back into the sun in time by Zhou Yunyang's silly white sweetness who loves to preach, maybe he would become a person similar to the original owner, and then walked on a similar path.

Suddenly realizing how absurd he was before, Song Xuanhe began to resent his uncle and aunt who deliberately raised him. He kept thinking that if his uncle and aunt were willing to teach him once, he would not be in the dark swamp. Yu Yu walked alone for so long.

However, Xiao Yuanmu's words just now dissipated his hatred for many years.

Even if it is the closest blood connection, there is no reason why anyone has to be responsible to whom, not to mention the uncle who is separated from him by a few floors, afraid that he will compete with their son for the family property in the future.

It was because he was lost that he always expected that he would have a real home again, and he was so eager to forget that he was already homeless.

The author has something to say: I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!The wide-ranging harvest reached 1,500 pulls!In order to celebrate the holiday and also to celebrate the collection, it has finally reached 1,500. The first two hundred bosses in this chapter have red envelopes!What tweeted~

He whispered with a guilty conscience: I rushed back from my grandmother's house at four o'clock and coded words, it is still so late, I am very sorry.