"Yes, ma'am." The nanny hurriedly went to prepare.

After a while, Mother Song walked to the door of Mr. Song's bedroom with a tray, knocked on the door, and the old man's voice came from inside, "Who?"

"Dad, it's me." Mother Song said softly, "The butler said you haven't eaten today, so I made you some supper."

"Don't eat, you can eat by yourself." Old Master Song didn't open the door, and the voice that came out was also very stiff.

As soon as Mother Song heard the old man's tone, she knew that he was still in a rage.

"Dad, let's talk." She stood at the door and begged. If Song Beiye hadn't had the old man's help, she could have handled it well, but it wouldn't be so fast.

Song Beiye didn't have the patience to wait that long.

And, this thing can't wait too long.

Mother Song stood there, waiting for Mr. Song to speak.

"Come in." After half the payment, Mr. Song's voice came from inside.

Song's mother opened the door and walked in, and put the tray on the tea table beside her. Knowing that the old man was angry, she didn't directly mention Song Beiye's matter, but expressed her concern, "Dad, even if you don't want to eat, you can have some porridge , How can I go without eating all day?"

Seeing Mother Song scooping porridge for herself, the old man asked blankly, "Has Song Beiye come back?"

Mother Song's heart skipped a beat, and the old man even changed his previous address, which proved that he was very angry now.

"Dad, he didn't come back, you have porridge." She brought the porridge to the old man.

Mr. Song didn't take it, "Didn't come back? Where is he now?"

"I don't know." Mother Song felt hot, but she didn't dare to move.

Song Beiye couldn't kneel in front of the old man to repent now, so she, the mother, was the only one to coax old man Song.

She has been married to the Song family for 30 years, and her husband has been managing the Song family's overseas businesses all year round. Except for Mr. Song, she is the only one left to manage the entire Song family.

Even apologizing, asking the old man to put out the fire, let her come.

Song's mother was full of helplessness.

Mr. Song glared at her, "How can you be a mother, the big one is like this, and the little one is like this."

Mother Song lowered her eyes and remained silent.

Mr. Song demanded forcefully, "Tell Song Beiye to get the hell out of here. He'll just run away from such a shitty thing. What's the point?"

"Dad, Beiye can't go home now. If he goes home, he will be arrested..." Mother Song looked at her with red eyes, "Now the villa is full of people from the procuratorate and the public security agency, waiting there , Just wait for Kitano to show up, and if you let him come back now, aren’t you throwing yourself into a trap?”

"He did so many ridiculous things, shouldn't he?" Old Man Song stared angrily and blew on his beard.

He thought that Song Beixi would definitely be dismissed at this shareholders' meeting, but he didn't expect it to fail, and Song Beiye would make such a fuss.

He thought of taking Song Beiye to the homes of various shareholders, relying on his own status, asking them to support Song Beiye, and assuring them that the chairman and president would be changed in time, and the Song Corporation's development would not regress, but would only continue to move forward. .

In front of those people, how swearing he was at the beginning, now he is ashamed.

After what happened to Song Beiye, many people called to inquire. On the surface, they were concerned, but in fact they were watching a joke about their Song family.

The two brothers fought among themselves, and the more they fought, the more outrageous they became. Mr. Song was angry with Song Beixi, and even more angry with Song Beiye.

"Dad..." Song's mother was full of helplessness. She was Song Beiye's mother. Even if she understood the truth, she couldn't agree with Mr. Song's words.

If she agreed, Song Beiye would have no other way out.

"My face has been thrown away by him! I have helped him deal with so many messy things before, why? Now you still want to pamper him? Since he has the ability to do so many gray areas, he should have We can solve it." Mr. Song kicked his crutches hard on the floor, and with a "boom", Mother Song was startled.

"Dad, what you said is true, but Beiye is really incapable of handling it now, so let's help him..." Song's mother begged, wondering if she should ask Song Beiye's father to intercede.

"Needless to say, you go out." Mr. Song was in a bad mood.

He didn't know what sin he had committed. The carefully cultivated heir betrayed the whole family for a woman.

And the other one is even more outrageous, doing so many absurd things directly for that little profit!

Seeing the old man's angry face, Song's mother knew that this was not a good time to speak for Song Beiye, so she nodded, "Dad, I'll put the porridge here. You can drink some of it. Don't be hungry."

After speaking, she exited the old man's bedroom.

The door was closed, but Mr. Song's gloomy face did not slow down. He moved the mouse, and the computer screen suddenly lit up.

He watches the news on the computer screen.

This afternoon, he had already asked people to buy hot searches, but the news about Song Beiye did not seem to fade away at all.

No matter what kind of hot search, it can't replace these reports from Song Beixi.

And he also contacted the forum website, and the website said that it could not be deleted. If it was deleted directly, it would cause a huge commotion, and their forum could not afford it.

Mr. Song sighed, he was still old after all, he had given up his rights for too long, and he no longer had the right to speak.

If it was changed to before, how would these forum websites dare to say no to him?

Mr. Song looked at the constantly scrolling negative reports with deep eyes.

What he said just now was just out of anger.

But in fact, how could he ignore Song Beiye?

If he really didn't care about Song Beiye, he wouldn't buy trending searches, nor would he contact the person in charge of the forum website.

What I said just now was just out of anger.

The Song family can't have a prisoner, he still has to take care of Song Beiye, but the kid hasn't contacted him until now, not even an apology...

Mr. Song picked up the landline on the table and pressed the butler's call number.

"Old man, what are your orders?" The butler asked after connecting.

"Come in." Mr. Song hung up the phone.

After half a minute, the butler knocked on the door, opened it and walked in, "Master."

"Have you found him?" Mr. Song asked. After Song Beiye couldn't be contacted, he asked the housekeeper to find someone to find Song Beiye.

"Not yet, old man." The butler shook his head.

"What's going on?" Mr. Song frowned. His people are not so useless. Why is it so difficult to find Song Beiye?

"Your people have already been to the places where Song Ershao frequented, and his friends have also contacted him, but there is no sign of Song Ershao." The housekeeper said.

"Hiding so deep." Mr. Song said, "He must be in the home of those dubious people. You let those people look there."