The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 536 Meng's largest shareholder

Chapter 536 Meng's largest shareholder

"Let me introduce, this is President Song Ye Song, the largest shareholder of the Meng family, and the owner of Antique Street."

When Meng Ziheng's voice fell, the air fell into a long period of silence. All eyes and sights were focused on the cold-faced girl in a green gauze dress in the main seat. Her immature and youthful face was not looked at by anyone Shy, sitting in the top position at the moment, there is a natural aura in every gesture.

At that time, Xiao Yu, who lifted the curtain and lowered his head to follow in, was standing beside Xiao Yun, and almost screamed out when he heard the words.

She tightly covered her mouth, her fingertips turned slightly white, staring at the girl thought she was hallucinating.

But the eerie silence around her made her unable to ask. In fact, she knew that the head of the Meng family was here, and it was impossible for Meng Ziheng to joke about such a thing.

But how could Song Ye be Meng's largest shareholder, she was only seventeen or eighteen years old!

For a long time, Meng Sun's feet suddenly felt a little weak, cold sweat flowed down his face along with his pale face, and he said in a trembling voice: "Song, Mr. Song, I was outside before, because I couldn't see Mount Tai. For you, you adults don’t remember the faults of villains, so don’t bother with me.”

At this moment, Meng Sun wanted to slap himself twice, remembering that he was caught on the spot at the door in the morning and said such nasty things to Song Ye. If he had known earlier, he would definitely have confessed to serve him.It's a pity that the basket has been exposed now, and now he only asks the other party to be younger and easy to coax, and not to embarrass him too much.

Song Ye is very clear about the psychological activities of such a sophisticated businessman. She took the tea from Meng Ziheng across the way, took a sip, and cut straight to the point, "Tell me how many fakes you bought under the banner of the Meng family. "

Hearing this, Meng Sun thumped in his heart, and quickly put on a smiley face, "On that one, Mr. Song, I was also obsessed with ghosts for a while. Mr. Song, Young Master Meng, I promise, it will not be an example."

Not an example?

With a click, Song Ye put down the teacup, his deep eyes fell straight on Meng Sun, and the faint voice exuded coercion, "Ziheng, tell me how many pieces he sold."

Meng Ziheng also stopped making tea, picked up the information on the table, handed it to Song Ye and replied clearly: "Among the documents you sent over, I heard that Yuzhai sold a total of 19 fakes. A total of [-] yuan, all of which went into his own pocket."

Xiao Yun and An Ran, who were listening on the sidelines, were taken aback. They didn't expect the counterfeit goods to be greedy for so much money, and they were all sold under the banner of the Meng family. They didn't know how much they sold in private.

At this time, Meng Sun was already sweating profusely on his forehead, and his sleeves were scratched. He didn't expect Song Ye to be so capable, and he investigated everything so clearly in such a short time, "Mr. Song, this antique is originally There are real and fake ones, and I was slapped in the eye, and I really didn’t sell them on purpose.”

Now that things have happened, he can only find excuses to explain. If he admits it, he really can't spit out the 19.

"Oh, eye-catching? Do you want me to report the purchase channels and purchase prices of these fakes to you one by one?" Song Ye sneered, holding the document, and immediately threw it in front of him, between words It suddenly became sharp like a storm, "Mengsun, on the boundary of this stone city, you are not capable of doing tricks under my nose."

Back then, she took over the arrogance and domineering of the Bai family, and she dared to pretend to be garlic in front of her with such a small branch of the Meng family, which was a little too tender.

"From today onwards, take your Ting Yuzhai, get out of the stone market, and give me all the shortfall money. Otherwise, you will never have a foothold in the antique business."

Today's Song Ye has fully possessed the majesty and self-consciousness of a superior person, and her toughness and domineering in speech and deeds are no longer what they used to be. Treating such a small character, she is even slightly angry, and even after giving the order, she Turning around, he commented on Meng Ziheng's tea art, "The tea cooked this time is better than last year's."

Mencius Heng on the opposite side showed a smile on his face, and poured another cup carefully for her, "Last time I found that you don't like too strong taste, this time I changed it a little bit." The most important thing is that she likes it.

He devoted himself to making tea for her, but he didn't intend to comment on her behavior of disposing of the Meng family privately.

That Mengsun had been frightened stupid long ago, he was shocked by the sentence "get out of the stone market", his legs were crooked, and he collapsed limply on the floor.

He stared blankly at the superior Song Ye, then turned his head to look at Meng Ziheng, and suddenly blushed, and rushed towards Meng Ziheng with tears in his eyes, "Meng Shao, please forgive me this time. I know I was wrong, please let me live, I have old and young, and if I leave Shishi, I will die." What he said is all the truth, and he has been under the protection of the Meng family for so many years. I'm used to domineering, and I don't have the ability to go to other places to start from scratch. The money he was greedy has long been lost, and there is no money to make up for it.

He can't leave, and he will hold the big tree of the Meng family to death.

"Mengsun, if I forgive you, how will you convince the crowd in Antique Street from now on?" Meng Ziheng didn't push him away, and sat down to make the last cup of tea, then looked down at him coldly, "You eat it Pay as much as you want, and don’t hang around in front of Song Ye in the future. If it weren’t for the fact that you belong to the Meng family, you might not be able to stand in front of her and talk now. Since the Meng family went bankrupt a year ago , Meng’s surname has long been changed to Song.”

It's not that Meng Ziheng is deliberately raising Song Ye's value, but that he has seen Song Ye's methods and network resources all the way from the opening of Antique Street this year. Even people like Xu Fangsheng came to escort him on the opening day. Song Ye's power can be seen from this.

Until Meng Sun left in a daze, Xiao Yun, Dong Qian and others in the inner hall were still in shock.

After a while, Ding Li came to his senses and shook his head with emotion, "Little boy, back then you let us hang out with you, and we thought you were just playing tricks. I didn't expect you to be so generous. I regretted it a bit."

At that time, everyone faced the threat of time bombs and power grids in the last assessment of the Eagle Group, and they were almost desperate. Song Ye had promised them, but unfortunately Song Ye left alone, and they became the main team members.

"It's too late to regret it now. I can't snatch someone from my elder brother." The coldness on Song Ye's face eased a little, and when he mentioned Qin Zhan, the corners of his eyes and brows softened, and he added at the end, "I can't snatch him either."

The wild wolf sat on the side and grasped the point, "Did you ever fight the boss? Didn't you win?"

(End of this chapter)

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