Chapter 837

Father song was sitting in the room reading the newspaper when his daughter came in crying and immediately asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Miss Song Er is scared." Jiang Chen learned what he had just done and said, "Song Er ye, since I didn't hurt Hongyin, I won't stay much."

Song Er Ye quickly exclaimed, "I don't know your name yet. Can you stay for dinner before you leave?"

"I'm really sorry. There are still some things at home. Thank you for your kindness. Let's go another day."

Back home to deal with the clothes and wounds, it is almost dark, Jiang Chen in a wheelchair to cook some rice, to the table when Song Ying just came back.

"Daughter in law, the meal is ready. Come and eat it."

"I'm not hungry."

Song Ying changed her slippers and went straight into the room. She remembered that she was having dinner with Jiang Chen today. Suddenly, she felt a little sad and came out again.

"There's no food at home these days. What do you like to eat? I'll buy some tomorrow, or I'll find a helper, so that you can't move and have to cook."

"No, I can do it myself." He can't go out at any time if he wants to have a nanny at home, and then he goes to serve the food.

Song Ying rushed to grab the dishes. Jiang Chen didn't want her daughter-in-law to touch these things. She raised her arm and stopped her. Song Ying's hand accidentally caught him on his arm, and a trace of blood oozed from his white shirt.

Song Ying quickly took it back. "What's wrong with your hand?"

Jiang Chen quickly turned the wheelchair and walked to the living room and said: "it's OK. I knocked on the wheelchair by accident."

Song Ying thought of Jiang Chen all of a sudden. It seems that he was injured here.

But is it Jiang Chen who is struggling to walk? Is he wearing a human skin mask? Song Ying can't help but follow to the living room, carefully take a look at Jiang Chen's face.

Jiang Chen quickly asked nervously, "what's the matter? Did I get rice on my face?"

"No, eat." Song Ying picked up the chopsticks, but no appetite, just like Zheng ate a few.

Jiang Chen is good at understanding human's said: "is tired, you go back to have a rest."

Looking at him in a wheelchair to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, Song Ying suddenly had no reason to be upset, then went back to the bedroom.

In the kitchen, Jiang Chen secretly called a good danger.

In fact, he also wanted to confess with Song Ying, but after three years of pretending, he didn't know how to open his mouth. Moreover, he didn't want to make trouble for Song Ying. Now it has been several hours, and the Jiang family should have received the news. This battle must be inevitable. Perhaps, he can not accompany Song Ying for many days.

With emotion, Song Ying's telephone on the desk suddenly rings.

Jiang Chen quickly turns the wheelchair to walk past.

Song Ying picked it up and her face changed.

"What, why did they end their cooperation Ok I see. I'll go to the company tomorrow and talk about it. "

"What happened to the company?"

Jiang Chen asked through the door.

"Several families have terminated the cooperation. Forget it. I told you you don't understand. Go to bed early."

Song Ying's voice came out of the room with a trace of impatience. In fact, he didn't say it. Jiang Chen estimated that the company's shares had been handed over. Several old men must be unhappy, especially Zhao Weiting's father, who was not a fuel-efficient lamp at first sight.

Jiang Chen has never been afraid of this kind of hand in hand, soft persimmon in his view on the contrary no meaning, a sneer, he returned to his bedroom.

The next morning, Song Ying returned to the company.

Secretary Li Weiwei is standing at the door of the office. As soon as he saw his face, he said, "Mr. Song, there have been more than a dozen companies to cancel cooperation with us last night. What can we do?"

"Do you know why?" Song Ying frowned.

"Yes, they are all the same. The reasons are the same. Either we think our price is low, or we are going to change our business."

Song Yingqi slapped on the table.

"It must be Mr. Zhao. Go down first."

After the secretary left, Song Ying called one by one and got almost the same answers.

She knew that it was Zhao Tianfang's fault. Her father and he were close friends at that time, and he was promoted from a worker to an elder of the company. However, he was ungrateful and took the lead in such a stone. Song Ying knew that she could not shock him, and the only one who could frighten him was the second uncle.

Hesitated for a long time, she dialed the second uncle's phone.

"Second uncle, I'm Ying'er."

Song Er Ye's cold voice came from the phone. "What's the matter?"

"It's about the company." Song Ying bit her lip and said everything about the company.

After listening to this, song Er ye said calmly: "Ying'er, you have become a family. You should not rely on your second uncle for everything. Your father didn't use me to help you. Isn't it good to mix with me? I still have some things here, so I won't tell you more."

Without waiting for Song Ying to speak, song Er Ye hung up.He and Song Ying's father split up when they were teenagers. The two of them have never been at peace. The so-called Tao is different, they are not conspiring with each other, and they have gone further and further. Originally, Song Ying and song Hongyin have always had a good relationship. Because Anlin has nothing left, they can't help but feel angry when they think of song Hongyin holding Jiang Chen.

If you don't help, you can't help. No matter how you do it, she has to get over the difficulty.

At this time, the phone on the desk rang, it was Zhao Weiting's father Zhao Tianfang.

"Yinger niece, I've heard about the company. These old customers are really too much. They dare not give you the face of the Song family. Alas, if you need to, I can ask Wei Ting to get through the joint. We will quarrel with each other, but you are also the only daughter of elder brother song. Uncle can't see the company collapse like this."

Song Yingqi gritted her teeth and wanted to scold the old fox, but she was restrained by her good upbringing.

"Thank you, uncle Zhao. I can handle the affairs of the company. I don't need other people to interfere. Now I'm going to the meeting, so I'll hang up first."

Song Ying pa a hang up the phone, pretty face was angry blue.

After that, she spent the whole morning in various kinds of cancellations. At noon, Song Ying's face was so heavy that it almost dripped water.

Upset, she thought of Jiang Chen, and then the phone call in the past.

"Hello, this is Song Ying."

Song Ying maintains her own consistent style and speaks without hesitation.

Jiang Chen was a little excited and said, "Hello, Miss Song, what can I do for you?"

Song Ying hesitated and said. "I want you to find out for me who is behind the company."

"No problem." Jiang Chen a mouth should come down, and then owe to beat of ask a way. "If I find out, can miss song have a meal with me?"

"I have to be satisfied, but I have to be satisfied."

Song Ying finished and hung up the phone. Jiang Chen began to work hard again.

His method is very simple and direct. He asked for the phone numbers of these customers and spent a little money to find all the contacts. At the same time, he got the information about the owners of these numbers. To his surprise, these people not only contacted Zhao Tianfang, but also Anlin.

Interesting.

Jiang Chen smiles, the hand that settles a home is really long.

On the same day, an Jia received a phone call from Zhao Weiting, asking him to stop meddling in Song Ying's affairs. He said that he could handle the affairs of his little lover. He also scolded an Lin, saying that he was a turtle with a shrinking head. He was beaten up and didn't dare to fart. He would only hide behind his back and put his hands behind his back.