Sheng Chong's second marriage, Mr. Song is lucky to be pregnant
Chapter 123 Share Allocation of Global Gaming
Chapter 123 Share Allocation of Global Gaming
It is well known how many shares the old lady holds.
20.00% of Song Yixian's hand was obtained through the merger of the previous start-up company to Universal Art, and the other 15.00% was given by the old lady for him to be the president.
Another [-]% was written on Song Yingrui's name when Song Yingrui was born.
The old lady said again: "Exquisite, the third child is a man no matter what, you should be more generous with him, you should be considerate as a younger sister, give him 12.00% of the shares, you get eight, the old second hand has 30.00% five, or Huanqiu's largest shareholder, that's it, this is a bride price for you as a dowry, so I can find someone to give us more children."
Song Yingrui didn't understand. He clearly wanted to adopt him, so why did he become a good partner of Song Jingjing and Song Beilang?
On the contrary, this point fell right into Liu Ying's arms, she had to arrange this matter, she also had a sense of presence, and there was also a reason to hang out with various famous ladies.
……
After a meal, Song Yingrui cried and wanted to call Song Yixian.
Called several times, but no one answered.
When Song Yingrui decided to call for the last time for the third time, someone answered the phone.
It's not Song Yixian, it's a female voice.
"Hey, may I ask..." The voice over there was transmitted to Song Yingrui's ears through a network communication. Although there was a slight change, Song Yingrui still recognized the voice over there.
"Little Orange? Is that you?"
The little guy couldn't believe his ears.
Originally, he wanted to question Song Yixian why he didn't come back to see him on such an important day, and he also wanted to ask Song Yixian to sever the father-son relationship with him.
But he didn't want to, and heard Liang Jincheng's voice.
"Ying Rui?" Liang Jincheng was startled.
When she was kidnapped by Shen Shen, she lost her mobile phone.
Song Yixian left her cell phone when she went out.
Woke her up several times.
At first I didn't answer because I felt that I was not good at answering, but after listening to the phone ringing several times, I was afraid that I needed to call Song Yixian for something urgent, so I answered it.
"Xiaocheng, it's really you." Song Yingrui was so excited that he instantly put all the grievances about Song Yixian behind him.
"Yingrui, are you okay?" Liang Jincheng smiled knowingly, but she didn't expect to receive a call from Song Yingrui late at night.
"Xiaocheng, I'm not well at all. I miss you. When will you come and see me?"
The little guy said it was extremely pitiful, as if he had been wronged in some way.
Liang Jincheng said a few words of reassurance. To be honest, she didn't know when she would be able to see her, but when she thought of the contract she signed, she said, "It should be within a few days. Ying Rui don't worry."
After coaxing the children again, Song Yingrui got better.
Then Liang Jincheng coaxed the child to sleep, but Song Yingrui didn't want to sleep and wanted Liang Jincheng to accompany him.
"Xiao Cheng, tell me a story. Every time I want my father to tell me a story, he won't agree. Tell me. Han Keke always said that her mother told him a bedtime story every night. of."
Liang Jincheng felt very distressed inexplicably, and remembered the saying that a child without a mother is like a grass.
The past few years of Song Yingrui's growth must have been very pleasant.
It must be difficult to get along with a rebellious father like Song Yixian.
Thinking about it, Liang Jincheng agreed to his request, turned on the phone hands-free, then browsed the phone's browser, inquired about a bedtime story, and then slowly told Song Yingrui on the other end of the phone.
"Once upon a time there was a mountain..."
"Xiaocheng, you have a nice voice, I like it very much."
……
The story was only halfway through, when the sound of even breathing came from the other end of the phone, and the little guy fell asleep very quickly.
Liang Jincheng said goodnight to Song Yingrui on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone.
Looking up and putting the phone back on the table, he saw the man standing at the door.
The black clothes stood under the darkness, and she didn't even notice when he came in.
"That little guy is always annoying you."
Song Yixian has always been cruel to his son.
Liang Jincheng frowned lightly, and didn't like Song Yixian being so strict with her son, "Ying Rui is still a child, you need to be more patient with him."
"But I gave you all my patience." Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, with a gap between his lips and teeth, smiling harmlessly.
Liang Jincheng blushed, "You... you can actually share some patience with Ying Rui."
Liang Jincheng also felt that Song Yixian had given all of Song Yixian's good temper to herself, and only had bad temper towards her son.
It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life, and the son is the enemy of the father in the previous life. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
Song Yixian pampered her delicate little nose with delicate and gentle movements, "You are enough for Ying Rui, loving mother and strict father, just right."
The meaning of loving mother and strict father is that Liang Jincheng is Song Yingrui's mother.
She lowered her head, "Who...who said she wanted to be Ying Rui's mother."
"If you don't be his mother, who else can you ask?"
"You, you...you can find other women to do it."
When Liang Jincheng said this, Song Yixian bit her lips, blocking her from speaking.
A kiss, punitive in nature.
Immediately Song Yixian said very seriously: "Just imagine, if the object of this kiss is not you, but someone else, if the person I hug is not you, but another woman, the person who slept with me is still not you, but what you said Then I will let that woman be Ying Rui's mother."
Liang Jincheng twitched hard when she heard what Song Yixian said.
The words in these words made Liang Jincheng very uncomfortable.
"But now the person I'm hugging is you, the person I'm kissing is you, and the person I'm on the bed with is you. You say... Should Ying Rui's mother be you?"
Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, how could she not know what Song Yixian was talking about.
But she just doesn't want to admit it, it's too fast, too fast...
She has been worrying about her little things all these years, and there are many caring people who express their love to her, but she never thinks about it.
One is because of not loving.
The second is because of low self-esteem.
In front of a man like Song Yixian, she felt this way even more.
This humble feeling is created by status, power and money.
She was too small, not just physically.
But Song Yixian has persisted until now, and he is generally unremitting.
Even the marriage certificate was handled in a daze.
He should be a good man.
She gritted her teeth, "I think... Actually, I'm not ready for this. I understand what you mean, but can you take it easy?"
"Huh? Why take a moment and give me a reason."
She replied: "One reason is that I haven't been a mother, and another concern is that Yingrui will reject me, so I want to tell Yingrui after we have established a better relationship with Yingrui."
"Okay, how long will it take you?" Song Yixian was not worried at all about whether Song Yingrui would admit that Liang Jincheng was his mother.
This son has never been obedient, even if Song Yingrui disagrees, it can't be changed.
Song Yixian can do whatever he wants, so he doesn't care about the opinions of others except Liang Jincheng, including his own son.
It was precisely because he cared about Liang Jincheng's opinion that he nodded and agreed, but there was a time limit for this, and he couldn't hide it from Song Yingrui for the rest of his life.
To protect Liang Jincheng, things on Weibo were suppressed, and all photos and videos on the Internet were cleaned up.
It won't take long for some people to forget this matter, but Song Yixian will not forget it.
It was because he didn't give her a public name that he put her in danger.
If this happened once, it could be negligence, but it must not happen again. He should prove it for her and tell the whole world that Liang Jincheng is his woman, and no one can touch her.
Liang Jincheng thought for a while, "A year..."
She looked at Song Yixian's eyes, then changed her words, "Then half a year..."
"Just three months. After the Song family's three-month trial period as a nurse, we will hold a wedding."
"what?"
"If you think it's too late, you can do it in a few days."
"I think...it's too fast."
"Luo Xuxu has been calling out to marry me all day long. I really don't like those women. As my wife, you should think about me, and you should help me solve those women."
He speaks with confidence.
The blush on Liang Jincheng's face rose to another level.
……
Inside the Song family's main villa.
Liu Ying dragged Song Yancheng, who was slightly tipsy after drinking two glasses of red wine, back to her room.
Quietly closed the door, turned on the light, and asked Song Yancheng with a look of surprise: "Is there something between Song Jingjing and Song Beilang..."
Song Yancheng sighed softly with a dark clouded face, "What can there be, but it's just a fight between brother and sister."
"Hmph." Seeing that Song Yancheng didn't pay much attention to her, Liu Ying snorted, "Say it's brother and sister, the shares in your hands are not as good as those of two children."
"You think I'm not depressed. I have worked so hard for the Song family for decades, but in the end I am not as good as a Song Jingjing who is not my own. Do you think I will be happy." Song Yancheng took out the cigar in his pocket angrily.
Liu Ying's eyes widened, and she asked, "You just said that Song Jingjing wasn't her own?"
Song Yancheng took two deep puffs of the cigar, and puffed, "Yixian's mother really wanted a daughter after giving birth to two boys in a row, but she didn't want the third son to be you. The old lady loves Yixian Xian's mother, after a few years, went to the orphanage to adopt a daughter, Song Jingjing."
"Then, Song Beilang and Song Jingjing are not related by blood?" Liu Ying looked at Song Yancheng incredulously.
Song Yancheng said coldly: "That's not true, a girl who has no blood relationship can get more shares than me, do you think I can't be angry!"
(End of this chapter)
It is well known how many shares the old lady holds.
20.00% of Song Yixian's hand was obtained through the merger of the previous start-up company to Universal Art, and the other 15.00% was given by the old lady for him to be the president.
Another [-]% was written on Song Yingrui's name when Song Yingrui was born.
The old lady said again: "Exquisite, the third child is a man no matter what, you should be more generous with him, you should be considerate as a younger sister, give him 12.00% of the shares, you get eight, the old second hand has 30.00% five, or Huanqiu's largest shareholder, that's it, this is a bride price for you as a dowry, so I can find someone to give us more children."
Song Yingrui didn't understand. He clearly wanted to adopt him, so why did he become a good partner of Song Jingjing and Song Beilang?
On the contrary, this point fell right into Liu Ying's arms, she had to arrange this matter, she also had a sense of presence, and there was also a reason to hang out with various famous ladies.
……
After a meal, Song Yingrui cried and wanted to call Song Yixian.
Called several times, but no one answered.
When Song Yingrui decided to call for the last time for the third time, someone answered the phone.
It's not Song Yixian, it's a female voice.
"Hey, may I ask..." The voice over there was transmitted to Song Yingrui's ears through a network communication. Although there was a slight change, Song Yingrui still recognized the voice over there.
"Little Orange? Is that you?"
The little guy couldn't believe his ears.
Originally, he wanted to question Song Yixian why he didn't come back to see him on such an important day, and he also wanted to ask Song Yixian to sever the father-son relationship with him.
But he didn't want to, and heard Liang Jincheng's voice.
"Ying Rui?" Liang Jincheng was startled.
When she was kidnapped by Shen Shen, she lost her mobile phone.
Song Yixian left her cell phone when she went out.
Woke her up several times.
At first I didn't answer because I felt that I was not good at answering, but after listening to the phone ringing several times, I was afraid that I needed to call Song Yixian for something urgent, so I answered it.
"Xiaocheng, it's really you." Song Yingrui was so excited that he instantly put all the grievances about Song Yixian behind him.
"Yingrui, are you okay?" Liang Jincheng smiled knowingly, but she didn't expect to receive a call from Song Yingrui late at night.
"Xiaocheng, I'm not well at all. I miss you. When will you come and see me?"
The little guy said it was extremely pitiful, as if he had been wronged in some way.
Liang Jincheng said a few words of reassurance. To be honest, she didn't know when she would be able to see her, but when she thought of the contract she signed, she said, "It should be within a few days. Ying Rui don't worry."
After coaxing the children again, Song Yingrui got better.
Then Liang Jincheng coaxed the child to sleep, but Song Yingrui didn't want to sleep and wanted Liang Jincheng to accompany him.
"Xiao Cheng, tell me a story. Every time I want my father to tell me a story, he won't agree. Tell me. Han Keke always said that her mother told him a bedtime story every night. of."
Liang Jincheng felt very distressed inexplicably, and remembered the saying that a child without a mother is like a grass.
The past few years of Song Yingrui's growth must have been very pleasant.
It must be difficult to get along with a rebellious father like Song Yixian.
Thinking about it, Liang Jincheng agreed to his request, turned on the phone hands-free, then browsed the phone's browser, inquired about a bedtime story, and then slowly told Song Yingrui on the other end of the phone.
"Once upon a time there was a mountain..."
"Xiaocheng, you have a nice voice, I like it very much."
……
The story was only halfway through, when the sound of even breathing came from the other end of the phone, and the little guy fell asleep very quickly.
Liang Jincheng said goodnight to Song Yingrui on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone.
Looking up and putting the phone back on the table, he saw the man standing at the door.
The black clothes stood under the darkness, and she didn't even notice when he came in.
"That little guy is always annoying you."
Song Yixian has always been cruel to his son.
Liang Jincheng frowned lightly, and didn't like Song Yixian being so strict with her son, "Ying Rui is still a child, you need to be more patient with him."
"But I gave you all my patience." Song Yixian raised his eyebrows, with a gap between his lips and teeth, smiling harmlessly.
Liang Jincheng blushed, "You... you can actually share some patience with Ying Rui."
Liang Jincheng also felt that Song Yixian had given all of Song Yixian's good temper to herself, and only had bad temper towards her son.
It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father in the previous life, and the son is the enemy of the father in the previous life. It seems that there is nothing wrong with it.
Song Yixian pampered her delicate little nose with delicate and gentle movements, "You are enough for Ying Rui, loving mother and strict father, just right."
The meaning of loving mother and strict father is that Liang Jincheng is Song Yingrui's mother.
She lowered her head, "Who...who said she wanted to be Ying Rui's mother."
"If you don't be his mother, who else can you ask?"
"You, you...you can find other women to do it."
When Liang Jincheng said this, Song Yixian bit her lips, blocking her from speaking.
A kiss, punitive in nature.
Immediately Song Yixian said very seriously: "Just imagine, if the object of this kiss is not you, but someone else, if the person I hug is not you, but another woman, the person who slept with me is still not you, but what you said Then I will let that woman be Ying Rui's mother."
Liang Jincheng twitched hard when she heard what Song Yixian said.
The words in these words made Liang Jincheng very uncomfortable.
"But now the person I'm hugging is you, the person I'm kissing is you, and the person I'm on the bed with is you. You say... Should Ying Rui's mother be you?"
Liang Jincheng pursed her lips, how could she not know what Song Yixian was talking about.
But she just doesn't want to admit it, it's too fast, too fast...
She has been worrying about her little things all these years, and there are many caring people who express their love to her, but she never thinks about it.
One is because of not loving.
The second is because of low self-esteem.
In front of a man like Song Yixian, she felt this way even more.
This humble feeling is created by status, power and money.
She was too small, not just physically.
But Song Yixian has persisted until now, and he is generally unremitting.
Even the marriage certificate was handled in a daze.
He should be a good man.
She gritted her teeth, "I think... Actually, I'm not ready for this. I understand what you mean, but can you take it easy?"
"Huh? Why take a moment and give me a reason."
She replied: "One reason is that I haven't been a mother, and another concern is that Yingrui will reject me, so I want to tell Yingrui after we have established a better relationship with Yingrui."
"Okay, how long will it take you?" Song Yixian was not worried at all about whether Song Yingrui would admit that Liang Jincheng was his mother.
This son has never been obedient, even if Song Yingrui disagrees, it can't be changed.
Song Yixian can do whatever he wants, so he doesn't care about the opinions of others except Liang Jincheng, including his own son.
It was precisely because he cared about Liang Jincheng's opinion that he nodded and agreed, but there was a time limit for this, and he couldn't hide it from Song Yingrui for the rest of his life.
To protect Liang Jincheng, things on Weibo were suppressed, and all photos and videos on the Internet were cleaned up.
It won't take long for some people to forget this matter, but Song Yixian will not forget it.
It was because he didn't give her a public name that he put her in danger.
If this happened once, it could be negligence, but it must not happen again. He should prove it for her and tell the whole world that Liang Jincheng is his woman, and no one can touch her.
Liang Jincheng thought for a while, "A year..."
She looked at Song Yixian's eyes, then changed her words, "Then half a year..."
"Just three months. After the Song family's three-month trial period as a nurse, we will hold a wedding."
"what?"
"If you think it's too late, you can do it in a few days."
"I think...it's too fast."
"Luo Xuxu has been calling out to marry me all day long. I really don't like those women. As my wife, you should think about me, and you should help me solve those women."
He speaks with confidence.
The blush on Liang Jincheng's face rose to another level.
……
Inside the Song family's main villa.
Liu Ying dragged Song Yancheng, who was slightly tipsy after drinking two glasses of red wine, back to her room.
Quietly closed the door, turned on the light, and asked Song Yancheng with a look of surprise: "Is there something between Song Jingjing and Song Beilang..."
Song Yancheng sighed softly with a dark clouded face, "What can there be, but it's just a fight between brother and sister."
"Hmph." Seeing that Song Yancheng didn't pay much attention to her, Liu Ying snorted, "Say it's brother and sister, the shares in your hands are not as good as those of two children."
"You think I'm not depressed. I have worked so hard for the Song family for decades, but in the end I am not as good as a Song Jingjing who is not my own. Do you think I will be happy." Song Yancheng took out the cigar in his pocket angrily.
Liu Ying's eyes widened, and she asked, "You just said that Song Jingjing wasn't her own?"
Song Yancheng took two deep puffs of the cigar, and puffed, "Yixian's mother really wanted a daughter after giving birth to two boys in a row, but she didn't want the third son to be you. The old lady loves Yixian Xian's mother, after a few years, went to the orphanage to adopt a daughter, Song Jingjing."
"Then, Song Beilang and Song Jingjing are not related by blood?" Liu Ying looked at Song Yancheng incredulously.
Song Yancheng said coldly: "That's not true, a girl who has no blood relationship can get more shares than me, do you think I can't be angry!"
(End of this chapter)
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