Transmigrating into the Reborn Male Lead’s Ex-Boyfriend

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Song Xuanhe just drove into the first iron gate, and he fully felt the tension of the Song family at this time.

Zhang Chao, who had been waiting at the gate, ran to the car for the first time, and while Song Xuanhe rolled down the window, he ran with the car and said: "Second Young Master, now your work phone is all calls from partners. , Among them, President Yang of Huanyu, President Li of Zhongsi and the company are currently negotiating cooperation with the company, and David of Kerbis also contacted us, wanting to negotiate with us after the second round of the last time. The case, where..."

"Stop." Song Xuanhe stepped on the brake, put his index finger on his lips, and laid his other hand on the car window lazily, leaning on the back of the chair, closing his eyes and said lightly: "Let me take a break."

Zhang Chao was stunned, only then did he notice his slightly dark circles under his eyes, and his slightly opened mouth closed again.

The garage was quiet. After five or six minutes, Zhang Chao’s cell phone rang suddenly, one after another, which was particularly harsh in the quiet and empty space. He hurriedly clutched his phone and walked out, and walked outside the garage door to answer the phone. : "Hey, Mr. Song."

"The Second Young Master will be here soon. He still has some things to deal with. Today, President Yang from Huanyu and President Li from Zhongsi have all called..."

"Yes, Kebesi, who was not successful in the previous cooperation case, also sent a message. Okay, I will remind him to come in immediately after the second master has processed it."

Hanging up the phone, Zhang Chao breathed a sigh of relief, carefully stepped lightly, and turned and walked towards the garage.

"Unexpectedly, you would still lie, Zhang Zhu."

A voice came lazily with a smile, but Zhang Chao paused and turned his head to see Song Xuanhe leaning against the car closest to the garage door with a little smile on his face.

"I didn't lie, what I said was the truth. Second Young Master, haven't you had a good rest recently?" Zhang Chao looked at Song Xuanhe's face and said seriously: "I remember you said every day after get off work for the past few months. It’s a gathering with friends, but... I know you have suffered a certain setback in your relationship, but young people still can’t indulge themselves in some ways, otherwise you will wait until you get old—"

Song Xuan paused with the smile on his face, his face changed again and again, and finally couldn't hold back a chuckle, "What are you thinking?"

The serious expression on Zhang Chao's face also eased, and his lips slightly curled up and said: "Second Young Master, you don't need to care too much about Mr. Xiao's affairs. The chairman will not be vain about what you want to do."

Song Xuanhe: "Did you just think I would be nervous?"

Zhang Chao shook his head, his expression was serious, but his tone seemed to coax the child: "Of course not, how could the Second Young Master be nervous."

Song Xuanhe: "..."

"I am not the one who is nervous." Song Xuanhe threw the car key to Zhang Chao. Seeing his hesitant expression, he hissed with his hand to his lips, smiling confidently: "You'll know later."

Zhang Chao paused, looking at Song Xuan and the tall and slender back, the Second Young Master finally grew up.He smiled comfortingly, and raised his heel to follow Song Xuanhe's footsteps.

When he walked to the door of Song Patriarch's house, Zhang Chao quickly took a few steps to open the door, a creaking sound rang, and there was a conversation inside, and everyone looked at the opened door at the same time.

Song Xuanhe walked in, glanced across the complicated faces inside, and smiled, "Why are you waiting in the hall, didn't you say you want to eat?"

Li Nian'an was instructing the servant to prepare the dining table. He laughed instantly when he saw Song Xuanhe when he came back, but when he walked in front of him, he frowned, "I haven't seen him for two weeks. How come I have lost so much? Is it too tiring to work? "

"Mother Zhang." Li Nian'an took Song Xuanhe's hand and walked in, and said as he walked: "Hurry up and bring out the porridge cooked before, and give He Baodian a stomachache."

"It's going to start soon. What kind of belly?" Song Guochao frowned and looked at Song Xuanhe: "I ask you, what is the relationship between "Fortune" and the global ranking of re and Xiao Yuanmu, and is Xiao Yuanmu re? President, and this matter before you..."

"What else is there?" Li Nian'an interrupted Song Guochao: "Have you not seen your son getting tired? Can't you talk about this kind of thing after dinner?"

"What is this kind of thing?" Song Guochao said with a black face: "Do you know how important the new energy in Xiao Yuanmu's hands is? Tens of billions of opportunities may be lost in one second..."

"Alright." Song Yansong got up and said lightly: "Eat first, and then talk about other things."

"Dad..." Song Guochao saw Song Yansong's glance at him, swallowed the words that came to his lips, and walked towards the restaurant with him.

For a meal, except for Song Xuanhe, who hadn’t eaten the food made by the Song’s kitchen for a long time, and Li Nian’an, who was devoted to picking vegetables for his son, the other six people were more or less absent-minded.

When the dinner was over and the servant took away the plate, most of the contents did not move the chopsticks.

Song Yansong got up and said, "Xuanhe, come to the study with me."

Song Xuan and nodded, followed behind Song Yansong to support him, Song Guochao followed, and said, "Dad, I'll be with you."

Song Yansong glanced at Song Jiabao's father who stood up, and said lightly: "No, everyone else is waiting below."

Song Guochao wanted to follow, but Li Nian'an grabbed his arm, and didn't let go until Song Xuanhe and Song Yansong went upstairs.

"What are you doing." Song Guochao shook off Li Nian'an's hand, "Let go!"

Li Nianan let go and said lightly: "Dad is now looking for Xuanhe to talk, it's useless for you to follow, and whether or not Xiao Yuanmu is the president of re you mentioned, he and Xuanhe have already broken up, are you? Forget that you were the one who opposed their being together the most, and you were the happiest person after they broke up."

In the presence of so many people, as well as those in Song Jiabao’s family, Song Guochao couldn’t hold back his expression for a moment, and said angrily: “What do you know? I do these things for the sake of the development of the company. You don’t even care about your children when you go shopping and do beauty care. Song Xuanhe has been taught by you to take care of family affairs at this time!"

Li Nian'an originally arrested Song Guochao because there were other people who wanted to save him face. The old man Song said that he was not two. Even when she was not in the mall, she realized that this matter was of great importance. Since the old man wants to talk with his younger son alone, it must be I never thought about the presence of other people. She didn't hold Song Guochao, and in the end he couldn't get in. It was really shameless to go downstairs in a desperate way. I didn't expect him to say that.

"Yes. My son was really badly taught by me. He is just my son and has nothing to do with you." Li Nian'an was not angry either, but looked at him mockingly, and said: "Both of my sons were raised by me. Whether it’s good or bad is indeed my responsibility. In that case, don’t intervene in their affairs. No matter if you are talking about Xiao Yuanmu or He Bao’s ex-boyfriend, don’t force anyone to do things he doesn’t want to do. he!"

When speaking, Li Nian'an raised the volume rarely, and the last sentence was even louder. After the words, the whole living room was silent. Even the servants who were cleaning up the dining room separated by a hall and a small greenhouse were careful to lighten their movements for fear of being caught by this. The quarrel between the host and hostess spread.

Song Xuanhe, who had entered the study, didn't know the quarrel downstairs. He was sitting at the desk at this time, calmly welcoming the sharp scrutiny of the old man opposite.

"You really don't know that Xiao Yuanmu has founded re before?"

"I don't know." Song Xuanhe's expression was calm and calm: "Grandpa, you should know how Xiao Yuanmu and I started. If Xiao Yuanmu had such a great ability at the time, he would definitely not sit still and be threatened by me."

The beard on Song Yansong's mouth trembled, and it was rare to show him a look of confidence, and said: "I have sent someone to investigate Xiao Yuanmu's news, and I can be sure that he is the Xiao Yuanmu you knew before, Xiao Yuan. Mu's news was not deliberately concealed. I believe that the speed of those old guys is definitely not slower than mine. At this time, they probably all knew about Xiao Yuanmu's news.

Song Xuanhe nodded quietly, with an innocent and clever expression: "They all want to cooperate with Xiao Yuanmu."

"Yes." Song Yansong grabbed the pen in the center of the page and sighed lightly. The expression of indifference was only for a moment. At this time, he had returned to seriousness: "At the same time, your relationship with Xiao Yuanmu can no longer be hidden, no matter what they want. What to do, you are the nearest channel for them to get news. Xiao Yuanmu’s company was founded in September. You were still together at the time. Even if you say you don’t know anything, those people are likely to use you as a breakthrough.”

Song Yansong closed the book on the table and said, "This is not the key now. Tell me what kind of relationship is between you and Xiao Yuanmu now."

Song Xuanhe blinked, seemingly puzzled.

"The things Xiao Yuanmu holds in his hand are too tempting. Now it is not just a company that wants to cooperate with him, but even the country has to cooperate with him. What's more, he holds this kind of thing in his hand but dares to do so boldly. The announcement of his own news proves that he must have something to rely on behind him. When he is unable to move him, finding ways to please him may be the most convenient way to obtain cooperation."

Song Yansong looked at Song Xuanhe on the opposite side, and said: "The news of your breakup is absolutely unavoidable. Grandpa is worried that someone will use you to achieve their goals."

Song Xuanhe was stunned for a moment. Unlike before, the blank expression on his face was not fake.

In his impression, Song Yansong is a person who ranks group interests, family interests, and personal interests from important to unimportant. From the book, Song Xuanhe, who was expelled from the Song family, is an obvious case.

But now, the old man he has always guarded against, said to him in a worried tone, "Grandpa is worried that someone will use you to achieve his goals." Before that, he always thought that Song Yansong and Song Guochao should be the ones who want to use him to achieve their goals. .

One is for the group and family, and the other is for private thoughts. Even if the two have different ideas but the same purpose, he is already prepared to deal with all possibilities.

However, what happened now was beyond his scope of response.

The dumbfoundedness on his face made Song Yansong think he was afraid of this. He couldn't help but frowned, and swept away his previous worries, his expression was a bit harsh: "Everyone must be responsible for their actions. Xiao Yuanmu's way is doomed to today's situation, you have no way out except facing now."

Song Xuanhe blinked and saw that the old man had almost the same harsh expression as his grandfather before, but the resistance in his eyes disappeared a little. He saw the old man frowned because he didn't speak, and smiled. Laughing: "Grandpa, don't worry, Xiao Yuanmu will not do anything to me."

Song Yansong, who knew Song Xuan and what he had done before, didn't believe it, and looked into his eyes: "How are you sure."

"No matter how I was with him before, we have been together for so long, and we broke up peacefully at the beginning." Song Xuanhe showed a serious and affirmative look with this extremely deceptive face, and said in the second half. Su Shi did not have the slightest guilty conscience, but continued: "I know him, he will not and cannot do anything to me."

Song Xuanhe's so determined expression made Song Yansong hesitate. Thinking of what was investigated in the data, a few thoughts flashed in his mind, but he didn't show a single trace on his face. He just got up and said, "In this case, you go out. , They are still waiting downstairs."

After coming out of the study, Song Xuanhe went to his room to take a shower and changed his clothes before going downstairs refreshingly. Who were the people downstairs before and who are still those people, only Song Xuanlin didn't know where he went.

Song Xuan and the tips of his hair were not too dry. He was fiddled with his hair. He raised his eyes and saw the people on the sofa looking over. He stopped walking downstairs and said, "It's all so late, Uncle Tang Auntie hasn't gone back yet?"

Song Jiabao's father smiled and said, "This is not just chatting with your dad. You can forget the time when you talk about it. What did you say to the old man just now."

"It's nothing unusual." Song Xuanhe stroked the wet method on his forehead back, casually said: "I just cared about my emotional life."

"That's something to care about." Song Jiabao's father smiled and said: "You are so old, and it is indeed time for you to care about your relationship problems. I heard that you had a boyfriend relationship with the president of Re. I don't know now. How is it, do you have any plans to get married?"

"Uncle doesn't know?" Song Xuanhe walked to sit next to Li Nian'an and said, "I have broken up with Xiao Yuanmu."

Song Jiabao's father's smile changed slightly, his face stiffened, and he said, "You mean, your boyfriend Xiao Yuanmu was really the president of re?"

"Yeah." Song Xuanhe blinked. He had just taken a shower. His black curled eyelashes were still moist, and they looked a little smaller and innocent: "It's the one who had been accused of selling fart stocks from his cousin before. ."

"When did I scold him..."

Seeing Song Xuanhe looking this way, Song Jiabao was quickly covered by the shadow of his beating that he could not even make his voice. His voice became weaker and weaker. Even the doctor said that it would not affect normal life. He usually felt that he was almost nothing like ordinary people. Yi's left hand also suddenly ached, and it seemed that the sequelae that the doctor said were onset.

"How can you young people quarrel and say something angry?" Song Jiabao's father's stiff expression hasn't eased, but he still squeezes and smiles: "They are all the same age. Brother and Xiao Yuanmu are just a bit of a quarrel, you can ease it and it will be resolved soon."

"Uncle, I can't help with this matter. I broke up with Xiao Yuanmu. Who doesn't know about this matter, how can I help him resolve it."

"But you didn't have a boyfriend relationship before?" Song Jiabao's father said: "There is a certain way for these young people to separate and combine. I think you are a good match. Once things are open, they will be together again. "

Hearing this, Song Xuanhe raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at Song Guochao.

Song Guochao noticed his gaze, and said with a blue face: "Your mother said I am not qualified to take care of your business, and it doesn't matter who you are with me."

Song Xuanhe: "I can rest assured, I was originally afraid that you would let me and Xiao Yuanmu get back together."

"You don't plan to be together anymore?" Song Jiabao looked up and saw Song Xuanhe's eyes shrink a little, but he still said: "You were like him before..."

Song Xuan tilted his head, with a puzzled expression: "Which?"

Song Jiabao shrank: "It's nothing."

Song Jiabao's mother frowned dissatisfiedly: "Xuanhe, Jiabao is your brother, why are you scaring him?"

"I scared my cousin?" Song Xuanhe's face was even more puzzled: "Is it possible to scare him just by asking him? It seems better for me to see my cousin in the future."

"Where would you scare your cousin, don't listen to your aunt's nonsense." Song Jiabao's father glared at his wife, his butt moved in the direction of Song Xuanhe, and smiled: "Xuanhe, you know, too. Uncle’s company is an air conditioner. The new energy developed by Re is very important to Uncle’s company. Uncle also knows that you and Xiao Yuanmu have broken up, but isn’t the old saying still saying one night husband and wife hundred night grace, you two There must be affection when we are together. Or would you recommend it to your uncle?"

Song Xuanhe was shocked by Song Jiabao's father's "One Night Couple Bai Yeen", let alone whether he and Xiao Yuanmu had a "One Night", even if they did, this sentence shouldn't be applied to them.

Probably because Song Xuanhe’s repulsive expression on his face is too clear, Song Jiabao’s father also persuades with a bitter heart: “Not to mention uncle, if Song’s investment in the medical research and development team some time ago can cooperate with Re, it may quickly occupy the medical field The number of seats is far more than this. Don’t neglect the future development of the entire company because of temporary emotions."

Song Xuanhe smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, it's useless to persuade me. I can't get back together with Xiao Yuanmu, and I can't help you."

"I don't care who you are reunited with or not." Song Guochao said: "But we must win the cooperation of Re. As a member of the Song family, there is no room for negotiation."

Li Nian'an grabbed Song Xuanhe's hand and said to Song Guochao: "I just said that no one can force him to do things my son doesn't want to do."

"Do you think this is just for myself? I am for this company and family." Song Yansong said with a dark face: "The huge commercial value of re is not only us, everyone is very clear, it is precisely because of this, to take the first step The cooperation is definitely great for Song's. If nothing else, the stock will rise sharply. Song Xuanhe holds 20% of the company's shares, and he has an advantage that no one else has. , Why not sacrifice for the company?"

"Why should he sacrifice for the company?" Li Nianan said coldly: "If you want to cooperate with Re, then you can talk about it yourself, don't get involved with my son."

"you this……"

"father."

Song Xuanlin, who walked in from the outside, interrupted Song Guochao. He saw Song Xuanhe who was sitting next to Li Nian'an and paused, saying: "I have received news that the US government is actively contacting the re group. Whether energy will be monopolized by the government or just cooperation, maybe there will be results tomorrow."

If it is monopolized by the United States, then no matter what Song Xuanhe said is useless.Song Guochao closed his open mouth, glanced at Song Xuanhe and then retracted his gaze, got up and left.

Song Jiabao's father frowned, and when he looked at Song Xuanhe, he squeezed out a smile and said, "Xuanhe, or give me the contact information of Xiao Yuan and Mu Xiao, after all, your cousin still had some misunderstandings with him. Yes, Uncle wants to call him to explain the previous misunderstanding in person."

Song Xuanhe glanced at Song Jiabao's father, and Song Jiabao's father said, "Don't you?"

"Yes." Song Xuanhe didn't know what he thought of, and the corners of his mouth curled up a little and reported a number.

Song Jiabao's father quickly took notes, and then he couldn't wait to make a call, and when he was connected there quickly got up and went outside to make a call.

Song Xuanlin walked to Song Xuanhe and said, "I have something to tell you."

Song Xuanhe had long expected that Song Xuanlin would talk to him. In fact, since Song Xuanlin said "You are my brother" to him last time, he suddenly became interested in talking with him. At that time, he moved to the city immediately after the Chinese New Year. Apart from the convenience of the studio, the main reason for the apartment in the center is to avoid talking with Song Xuanlin.

Only this time it is inevitable.

Song Xuanhe got up and left behind Song Xuanlin.

The two walked into the glass greenhouse in the garden and sat on the relaxing sofa in the center. Song Xuanhe looked at Song Xuanlin and waited for him to speak. However, after waiting for a few minutes, Song Xuanlin didn't seem to have any intention to speak. Perhaps he I haven't figured out the wording yet.

The temperature on May night was comfortable, the doors on all sides of the greenhouse were not closed, and the cool wind blew gently. Song Xuan relaxedly closed his eyes and rested, waiting for Song Xuanlin to want to say something.

I don’t know how long it took, until Song Xuanhe felt that he was going to really fall asleep before Song Xuanlin spoke. His voice faintly sounded in the air: "Do you want to inherit the company?"

Song Xuanhe opened his eyes and saw Song Xuanlin's mouth slightly pursed, and said, "You just want to ask this?"

Probably because Song Xuanhe’s expression was too leisurely and relaxed, it didn’t match this serious topic. Song Xuanlin frowned and said, “I know that the relationship between you and Xiao Yuanmu is not as bad as others think. He can help you a lot if you want to inherit the company."

Song Xuan raised his eyebrows: "How are you sure he will help me?"

"He likes you, and you like him." Song Xuanlin said lightly: "It is natural for people who like each other to help each other."

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