Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

"Song Yueliang!" Song Chunsheng said in a deep voice, his face already extremely gloomy.

Obviously it was also his daughter, but he didn't know why this daughter was completely different from Ziyun.

It seems that he was born with rebellious bones, and he has to go against him in everything and make him an eyesore!

If she hadn't been too disobedient, he wouldn't have been so unfeeling to her back then!

"You know what's going on with the Song Group now. Do you insist on distinguishing us from the inside out?" He said angrily, "Even if you don't want to admit it, you still have my Song Chunsheng on you Blood! Without me, there would be no you, Song Yueliang! Are you taking advantage of me like those people outside?"

Song Yueliang was so amused that she wanted to laugh.

"Boss Song's words are very interesting. Before you came to me, you should know that you have to pay the price, right?"

"You still come here to show your affection? Want to save yourself a fortune? The Song Group is on the verge of collapse. Song Dong can think about it. Is it the few taels of silver in your purse that are important, or the decades of your Song family?" Jiangshan is important."

"If you are not satisfied with my request, the gate is there, Song Dong and Song Shao can leave now. Anyway, there is no loss for me."

Song Chunsheng and Song Ziyu were ridiculed until their faces turned blue and red.

In the current situation, even Song Ziyu complained to Song Chunsheng.

What kind of love is playing in front of Song Yueliang? Can you play it?

They had clearly discussed it before coming, and they were ready to pay the price.

Song Ziyu sat there with a sullen face, feeling extremely ashamed!

If Song Yueliang would really be moved by these few words, then Song Yueliang would be an idiot!

Has his father forgotten what happened back then?

Cut the stomach open, take out the fetus that is less than a month old, and have it killed!

Could Song Yueliang forget this kind of enmity?

What's more, he sent his own mother to the cell later!

Thinking about what he had done before, Song Ziyu lowered his head, not even daring to look into Song Yueliang's eyes.

Song Yueliang's words seemed to be smiling, but her eyes were so cold that she looked at Song Chunsheng coldly.

"I don't have much time. The company has been very busy these two days. If Director Song doesn't think about it, he can go back and think about it before coming back." She said, "I'm not in a hurry. Taifeng's gate is open to welcome customers. You can come anytime. Find me."

Song Chunsheng's eyes flashed gloomy, knowing that he had gone too far.

After a while, he said heavily, "I want to make sure first that you can really make an appointment with Fu Yanchi."

"It's easy." Song Yueliang took the phone and dialed the number in front of him. The number Song Chunsheng was very familiar with, and he had dialed it countless times this afternoon.

The phone was connected, and Leng Bai pressed the speakerphone with his fingertips. Song Yueliang stared at Song Chunsheng, and said lightly, "Fu Yanchi."

"Moon? Call me at this time, miss me? I'll pick you up from get off work!" There was an answering voice from the other end of the phone immediately, with a casual and teasing tone, and even the man's joyful laughter could be heard.

Song Yueliang hung up the phone with a snap, a blue vein on the forehead jumped into a well, but her face remained motionless, "I want Dong Song to hold 5% of the shares of the Song Group."

"Five percent shares? Song Yueliang, don't go too far!" Song Ziyu jumped up first.

What are you kidding? !

The Song Group has many shareholders. In the past few years of raising funds, the Song family has diluted a lot of shares. Now the total number of shares held by the Song family is only 51, which is enough to be in charge of the board of directors!

Now every share of their shares is extremely important!

"Is it too much? Now you can still exchange 5% for a chance, otherwise you will lose all you have in your hand." Song Yueliang was methodical and clear-minded, "If the Song Group falls, the Song Group's Stocks are just a pile of waste paper.”

She slightly raised the corners of her lips, "If Mr. Tang hadn't been kind to me, I wouldn't be able to watch the shares of the Song Corporation in his hands become worthless. I wouldn't see you today. The collapse of the Song Corporation is a miracle to me. Big good thing."

After Song Chunsheng listened to the call, he fell silent, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.

During this period, his eyes showed hidden exploration and scrutiny.

Song Yueliang just turned a blind eye.

In business, negotiation is also a game.

Whoever messes up first loses.

She wants to win.

"You invite someone here for me. I need to have an interview with Fu Yanchi. If the Song Corporation can survive this difficulty, I will give you 100% of the Song Corporation's equity." He opened his mouth, finally showing the vigor and courage of the long battle in the mall. "You have to know that you only need to say a few words, and you can get 1% of the equity, which is far beyond the premium transaction."

"But I am Song Dong's only chance to turn the situation around. The only two words are that you have to pay whatever price I want, because you have no other choice."

"Two percent."

"The Song Corporation collapses, and I am most happy to see it succeed. In the past few years, I have frequently confronted the Song Corporation, just to see your luck."

"Three percent!"

"Song Dong is getting old, and his courage is not as good as before. Instead of negotiating with me here, why don't you go back and think about how to persuade Fu Yanchi?"

"...Song Yueliang! Four percent! This is my maximum—"

"Chen Mo, see off the guests."

"Deal! Five percent! But you have to guarantee that Fu Yanchi will help Mrs. Song!"

Song Yueliang raised her eyebrows and stretched out her hand, "Have a nice cooperation, Director Song."

Song Chunsheng got up hesitantly and left.

Song Ziyu quickly got up and followed behind.

From one percent to five percent, the final transaction price was Song Yueliang's initial asking price.

Bargaining paid off the loneliness.

Aggrieved, ashamed!

Chen Mo went up to thousands, poured out the almost untouched snow tea on the solid wood coffee table, and cleaned the coffee table.

"President Song, do you want to buy a cake to celebrate?"

"Buy one, it's fruit-flavored, my daughter should like it, and choose the one that's not so sweet."

Song Yueliang smiled and got up from the sofa, "Give Song Dong a call later and remind him not to forget to bring the equity transfer contract at night."

"A director of a group, what he said won't count?"

"How many group directors are Lao Lai, don't you know?"

"I'll call to remind you before I leave work."

Chen Mo handled things neatly, and left the office after receiving the task.

Song Yueliang sat back in the boss's chair, looked at the phone in her hand, and the well appeared on the forehead again.

Knowing that she must have a serious business to call him during work, she even guessed that Song Chunsheng would find her here.

Bastard, what are you talking about on the phone?

With a curse in his heart, the phone rang, and the number was very familiar.

She just dialed.

"Fu Yanchi—!" She gritted her teeth, her voice cold and angry.

"Mom!" The daughter's sweet and soft voice came out of the microphone, "Mom, I'm Qiqi! It turns out that the big brother's call is the same as that of the landline. Mom's voice has not changed! Mom, Dad lied, he said that if I use his big brother to call you, I will definitely hear your different voice!"

"..." Song Yueliang wanted to beat Fu Yanchi to death.

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