Chapter 369

Song Zhixin sank his eyes, and the inside line came in, "Zhixin, I'm uncle Xia."

oh Uncle Xia? VR President? Song Zhixin picks eyebrows

VR president, Xia Weiyang's father.

Song Zhixin doesn't know what he has to do with himself. Although the two companies have had good cooperation all the time, and song's enterprise has been thriving because of the cooperation with VR, the cooperation between the two companies has been united through Xia Weiyang over the years.

So in fact, song Zhixin doesn't have much contact with VR president.

I don't know what this time is for?

Probably for Xia Weiyang.

"Zhixin, your father and I have been good friends for many years." VR president's words are sincere and sincere.

As soon as he mentioned his father, song Zhixin thought of song Tenghui.

Five years ago, song Tenghui insisted on going to Australia with song Zhixin, saying that this was his last long cherished wish in his life.

Naturally, song Zhixin could not defeat song Tenghui.

It's just that song Zhixin doesn't know that song Tenghui's long cherished wish actually has so much to do with Han Zhiren.

When song Tenghui talked about his relationship with Han Zhiren, song Zhixin hardly believed his ears.

It is clear that song Tenghui has such a good relationship with his mother. How can there be such a vulgar affair of illegitimate children?

What Gu Pan'er doesn't know is that... Going to Australia has completed song Tenghui's only regret in his life, so song Tenghui can't hold on, and he doesn't have to.

That time, song Tenghui never woke up again.

When song Tenghui left, he was very peaceful and seemed to have no regrets in his heart.

But song Zhixin saw song's mother's swollen eyes like peaches. In fact, his mother may have known about it for a long time. Maybe song's mother has already forgiven song Tenghui, song Zhixin thought.

Since then, song's mother has been quiet. She doesn't like to laugh or talk any more. Her whole personality has changed greatly. She keeps herself in her room all day, except eating and sleeping.

Although song Zhixin was worried, there was no way.

At Song Tenghui's funeral, song Zhixin had been looking forward to something, but from the beginning to the end, he didn't see Gu Pan'er.

Although so many people came that day, song Zhixin looked at every pair of eyes carefully and didn't look forward.

Song Zhixin's heart suddenly cooled. He had a premonition that Gu Pan'er really didn't want to see him, and he couldn't find Gu Pan'er.

Song Tenghui loved Gu Pan'er very much, just like his own daughter, and their relationship was just like father and daughter, but Gu Pan'er could not come to see song Tenghui.

Song Zhixin knew that Gu Pan'er had changed. She was different from before.

"Zhixin? "Zhixin?" VR president said for a long time, but found that there was no response on the other end of the phone, and quickly reminded.

"Oh... Yes." Song Zhixin light way, damn, he was distracted!

If you let people know that song's president will be distracted when he calls, isn't that a big smile!

"So, Zhixin, do you agree?" VR president's voice sounds amazing.

Song Zhixin is depressed. What has he just agreed? Is it not a contract of sale?

"Well." It has always been song Zhixin's principle of dealing with people.

"Ha ha, that's settled. Weiyang's blind date today is at 11:30 in Kangting hotel. Go and watch it for me! Can't let this little girl fool around any more! Thank you, Zhixin VR president is very happy.

It was just a try, but song Zhixin agreed! It's really great. With song Zhixin beside, Xia Weiyang can't mess around any more!

"..." Song Zhixin said that he was speechless, so he just got lost. Did he sell himself?

"Thank you, uncle Xia, Zhixin! I only have a daughter like Weiyang, but I can't teach her well... I have to trouble you! I'm so sorry. " VR president said politely.

But how did song Zhixin hear the different meaning on the phone.

Isn't the meaning of President VR that I have such a daughter, song Zhixin, you'd better not harm her?

Song Zhixin rubbed his head, "OK."

"Ha ha, please be busy first, I won't disturb you."

VR president readily hung up the phone, but song Zhixin was a little depressed. In case he appeared at the scene of the girl's blind date, the girl thought she was interested in her, what can she do?

However, song Zhixin is not good at breaking his promise after he has promised uncle Xia.

Forget it. Let's go and have a look. Let's have a look at the objects that uncle Xia arranged for Xia Weiyang.

Thinking about song Zhixin in this way speeds up the speed of handling things.

When song Zhixin really works, he can't say how fast and efficient he is. However, in one hour, he has solved all the rest of today's work.

Song Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at his watch. It's only half past ten. It's still early for half past eleven.

Song Zhixin had a cup of tea first, which is his recent habit. His doctor told him that tea is better than coffee.

Song Zhixin doesn't want to get worse before he finds Gu Pan'er. What's the point of finding Gu Pan'er?

After a cup of tea, it was already 10:50. Song Zhixin explained what he was going to do today and went out.

Kangting hotel is a good hotel in a city. Although its name sounds very ordinary, in fact, the dishes and services are very good. Of course, the price is also very good.

When song Zhixin arrived, he looked at his watch. It was already 11:16.

The restaurant of the hotel hasn't the figure of Xia Weiyang yet, song Zhixin's heart suddenly jumps, this wench, can't be to break an appointment!

Song Zhixin looks around at the men waiting for him to see which one is more likely to be a young talent arranged by Uncle Xia for Xia Weiyang.

Song Zhixin still believes in Uncle Xia's vision. After all, uncle Xia chose his own at the beginning.

Song Zhixin looked around. The first thing he saw was a man with a big bunch of roses. He looked very formal in a stiff suit and tie.

But song Zhixin sniffed carefully, and the faint fragrance in the air came from him.

No, uncle Xia will not find such a man to harm Xia Weiyang.

Song Zhixin looks to the man's left.

A man in a white shirt, a little cramped, drinking a cup of coffee, song Zhixin saw his calf shaking.

No, no, it's too weak. It certainly isn't. It looks like an employee to be interviewed.

Song Zhixin shakes his head, uncle Xia's vision will not be so bad.

So there's only one man left in the restaurant.

Song Zhixin glanced at the man. He was well dressed and well matched. His whole body exuded a sense of success