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Chapter 178 High-level meeting

Hearing the sound, Song Zixuan frowned slightly.

After all, it is now working hours for the company, and there are so many people outside working quietly, so this person makes a big fuss when he comes in, which is really annoying.

"Uncle Zheng, this..."

Zheng Yu looked at the watch: "It's still early, why did the dark guy come so early today..."

"Heizi?" Song Zixuan said.

"Yes, he is Zhao Jian, who I told you, who is responsible for the club business. He is black and fat. Everyone calls him Zhao Heizi."

Song Zixuan nodded: "Is this person very powerful? He has always been so arrogant when he comes to the company?"

Zheng Yu naturally immediately heard the dissatisfaction of the young master. He explained: "This Zhao Heizi is from Qin Zhong and Qin Liu Master. Everyone he sees is like this. He will restrain himself when Mr. Song is here."

"If such a person manages a club...haha, it will inevitably affect the business."

Zheng Yu nodded and smiled: "Okay Zixuan, please sit for a while, I'll make arrangements, and I'll call you over when the meeting is held."

"Okay Uncle Zheng."

After Zheng Yu left, Song Zixuan got up and walked to the bookcase and looked at it. He has loved reading since he was a child, and the bookcase that attracts him the most in the office is naturally the bookcase.

I glanced casually and didn't have much interest. After all, Song Zixuan usually liked some books on Chinese history, and he didn't feel anything when he read these foreign classics.

He simply picked up a white paper.

The book cover of this white paper is wrapped in calendar paper, and Song Zixuan doesn’t know what kind of book it is.

But when I opened it, I saw that it was a notebook by Song Yunhan.

The main thing is some work records, written in detail. Seeing these, Song Zixuan secretly admired that Song Yunhan's life is actually very careful and rigorous.

Just as he turned the page, a photo fell out.

It was a yellowed color photo. The color matching was not as good as the current photo. It was obviously a bit old.

Looking at the photo, Song Zixuan's eyes suddenly became wet.

It was the photo of his family back then that Song Yunhan was holding Song Yinan, while Song Zixuan, who was in his infancy, was still held in his arms by his mother Han Rong.

A few tears fell, and Song Zixuan smiled a little.

At this time, a few knocks came, and Song Zixuan hurriedly wiped his tears, put the white paper back to its original place, and adjusted his breath at the same time.

Then, Zheng Yu pushed the door and entered: "Zixuan, everyone is here, let's go there together."

Zheng Yu was very regular. He knew that this was Song Yunhan's office, and at this moment, Song Zixuan was also respectful inside and knocked on the door before coming in.

Song Zixuan nodded, and the two walked out.

The moment I entered the conference room, it was actually a bit beyond Song Zixuan's expectations.

When he entered the company, whether it was the very stylish decoration or the formal outfits that everyone wore, it made him feel very professional.

So he was angry when he heard Zhao Jian and Zhao Heizi shouting in the corridor just now.

At this moment, he was even more surprised. The people sitting in the conference room were simply inconsistent with the environment.

There is a large eternal conference table in the middle of the conference room. The seat of the main seat has been empty, obviously left for Song Yunhan.

On one side of the two second seats is a man wearing a blue jacket. He looks in his forties and has a curly hair. The overall look makes you look insane.

The other is a man in his sixties, wearing a black Tang suit, with a shiny back and a shiny gel spray on his back, a wide beard on his lips, and two or three large gold rings on his hands.

The two people down were very thin, wearing a low-end Zhongshan suit, with a slightly deformed cuff and collar, and the collar was unbuttoned, revealing the green autumn clothes inside.

The other person is very strong, and he looks like he is in his thirties or forties, but his skin is particularly dark and his face is full of hostility.

Song Zixuan recognized that this person should be Zhao Heizi at first sight, and his appearance was very obvious.

The man in black Tang suit should be Qin Zhong and Qin Liuye as Zheng Yu mentioned. Perhaps he only has the aura of a master.

The last person looked a little squinted to the conference room, wearing a gray suit and neatly combed his hair.

Seeing Zheng Yu walk into the conference room, Qin Liuye, Heizi and others glanced at him, and only the man in the suit stood up.

"Mr. Zheng, you are here."

Zheng Yu smiled and nodded: "Mr. He just arrived?"

"Yes, some things have been delayed, so I'm not late."

"Haha, of course not."

After Zheng Yu finished speaking, he pulled a chair by the wall and sat next to the main seat. Obviously, although Song Yunhan was not present, he still left a seat for him.

"Everyone, I know you are very busy, but today Mr. Song asked me to understand everyone's situation, so..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the old man in black Tang suit standing aside raised his hand: "Slow down, who is he?"

As he said that, he glanced at Song Zixuan.

The others also looked over and said with a black face: "Yes, why are there outsiders here?"

"Haha, Master Liu, this is a new employee of our company. The reason why he was asked to participate is to understand the company's situation." Zheng Yu said.

"New employee?" Qin Liuye looked at Song Zixuan and said, "Hmph, can new employees attend the company's top meeting? Zheng Yu, are you teasing me?"

"I dare not, Mr. Liu, this is what Mr. Song means. I have a lot of things here, so our company needs someone to contact everyone at any time." Zheng Yu was actually prepared for it.

After all, according to regulations, it is impossible for such high-level meetings to be attended by people other than senior management, so Zheng Yu can only explain this way.

Master Qin Liu snorted, then looked at the man in the neat suit and said, "He Wei, did your Chengnan market explode last month? Why didn't you share some of it?"

Hearing this, He Wei smiled slightly and did not rush to explain.

The man wearing a blue jacket said, "Mr. Liu, you are just anxious. What should you do? All the profits must be calculated by the company's accountant before you talk about them."

"No rush? Haha, you are not anxious. Of course you are not anxious when you are a business dealer, your surname is Song!" Master Qin Liu said coldly.

Upon hearing this, Song Zixuan immediately looked at the man again.

The surname is Song? Then he should be the second uncle.

Song Zixuan had never seen his second uncle Song Yunlang, but when he saw him today, he really had some shadows on Song Yunhan.

The biggest similarity between these two brothers is gentle. Song Yunlang's face is also very white. Although he is middle-aged, he is a little delicate.

However, in comparison, Song Yunlang's spirit was slightly worse, and his face was pale and not very healthy.

"This is right. Second Master must be in no hurry, but we...hehe, but we are very tight!"

The black face suddenly spoke.

Upon hearing this, Song Yunlang looked at the black face and said, "Zhao Laohei, you are all in all kinds of things. The market profits have nothing to do with you. The turnover in your club is getting lower and lower. How do you explain?"

"Damn, have you been holding me tightly recently? The police came to check every few days, making the ladies afraid to come to work. What can I do?" Zhao Jian snorted coldly and said.

Song Yunlang glared at him: "You just didn't listen to what you asked you to settle on the ground. Now, I'm stunned, right? If you don't give me some advice, I won't investigate you to death?"

"I……"

Before Lao Hei could say something, Master Qin Liu said again: "I can prove this, the relationship has gone away, but they don't take Lao Hei seriously at all. Mr. Song has not shown up and there is no way."

Upon hearing this, Song Yunlang didn't say anything else. After all, Song Yunhan has not appeared in recent times, and many decisions in the company are difficult to make.

Song Yunlang looked at the man in a low-end Zhongshan suit and couldn't help but chuckled.

"Zuo Wu, you won't fart when you hit it in. How is the film industry going? I heard that you have a new show, and the income will be reported."

Zuo Wu smiled: "Yes, yes, I will definitely report it if it is supposed to report."

"You don't have to worry about the matters in the film industry. Just take care of the market in Chengbei District, and other Mr. Song will naturally distribute it." said Mr. Qin Liu.

"Hahaha, what Master Liu said is, you, Qin Liu, are involved in this market, film industry, club, and you will not ask for anything?" Song Yunlang said with a smile.

Master Qin Liu glared at him after hearing this: "What are you saying? Why don't you ask me how much hard work I usually have? I'll be so excited when I get the money!"

"You..." Song Yunlang was obviously a little angry, but Master Qin Liu also raised his head, looking dissatisfied.

In just a few minutes, Song Zixuan basically understood the people in the upper class of this company.

Overall, he was quite disappointed, no wonder Song Yunhan had this level of worry.

Just now, Zheng Yu hadn't said anything, and these people began to hold each other accountable, and the core was for the benefit.

If this happens, the company will sooner or later be divided. After all, for their own interests, who will let it go?

Song Zixuan also saw that among these people, the second uncle had a relatively high status. As soon as he spoke, Zhao Laohei became depressed.

However, Qin Liuye’s status is not inferior at all. Perhaps it is because he is old, has high seniority, and has some power in the market, business and clubs, so he is obviously more proactive.

Song Zixuan glanced at Master Qin Liu. If the company really had differentiation, then dealing with this old guy first would definitely be the first step.

Besides, Zuo Wu should be a good old man. Although he spoke after coming in, he would not offend anyone and remain neutral.

This person should be a person who pays more attention to doing things. If this is not the case, then he is extremely smart and uses good people to pretend to be himself.

Finally, Song Zixuan looked at He Wei who was sitting at the end.

Song Zixuan immediately raised a warning signal in his heart for this person.

This person...is not simple.

From the meeting to now, he has hardly spoken, and he has successfully avoided the topic when it comes to the topic.

And when they heard their name He Wei just now, Song Zixuan immediately thought of the scene in the water and sea market in Chengnan District.

He Yankai!

The reason why He Yankai is so arrogant is because his father has management rights in the market. If he guessed correctly... it is He Wei!

In just over a dozen minutes, Song Zixuan had already made an initial judgment on these people.

If he wanted to give Song Yunhan a result, he could already start analyzing.
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