"It's not like that." He suddenly leaned over excitedly and shouted loudly. However, everyone present was extremely silent. No one answered him, and no one even asked him to explain.
He smiled bitterly, leaned back in his chair, and shut his mouth.
Now that things had come to this, what should he explain? Even if he explained, who would believe him?
He looked at Yang Jing. Her face was cold and angry. Perhaps even his own mother would not believe him.
As he thought about it, he forced a self-deprecating smile again.
"The person in charge of the construction department was also present. He also proved that the construction department has only received 50 million in funding so far. Then, if there are no objections, we'll handle it according to what the board of directors discussed previously.”
The thin man looked at Song Ziwei, who was sitting stiffly in the chair with a bitter smile. He felt that it was a sign that he had given up struggling and admitted his guilt. So he stood up and said coldly.
Everyone stood up and looked at Yang Jing.
Yang Jing also stood up weakly, her eyes staring straight ahead.
"Alright, then, I announce that Song Ziwei will be removed from his position as general manager.”
After she finished speaking calmly, she walked out of the meeting room with cold and firm steps in her high heels.
The main character of this matter was Song Ziwei, but no one looked at him anymore. The men all packed up their things and talked to each other as they walked to the door.
Yang Lei walked to Song Ziwei's side and did not say anything. He just patted his shoulder and took the financial report from the table in front of him. He followed the crowd out of the door.
............
Song Ziwei walked out of the company weakly.
He didn't know how long he could walk with his last bit of strength. He couldn't think, but his last instinct still led him to the company's underground garage.
He finally understood why Zhang Yiwen stole the company's financial statements, but it was too late. He had already been fired and could not do anything.
But he did not believe that this was her ultimate goal.
What kind of result did Zhang Yiwen and her mysterious accomplice want?
Since they could bribe his intern assistant and knew so much about the company's projects, it meant that the accomplice must be someone from the company or had spies in the company's upper echelons.
If they didn't find the person hiding in the company soon, the entire Song Empire would probably be in danger.
He thought hard, but his mind was in a mess.
The only thing he could do now was probably to open the car door and start the car to escape this hellish place.
……
When Su Yanle found Song Ziwei in the bar, it was already one o'clock in the morning.
At that time, he was drunk and lay motionless on the bar table.
There was only one person, but he chose a ten-seater booth and sat alone at the wide table.
The noisy bar was filled with people, and there was almost no empty space. Only the area around Song Ziwei was empty. It was particularly eye-catching in the crowded bar, so Su Yanle saw him at a glance.
He leaned against the middle of the semi-circular table, reeking of alcohol. In the middle of a large empty space, he looked like a child abandoned by everyone.
The bartender quickly walked over and looked at him helplessly.
"Beauty, hurry up and take President Su away. We were shocked when he drank so much alone.”
Su Yanle nodded and looked at Song Ziwei again.
From the moment he called her weakly and asked her to pick him up at the bar. She felt that something must have happened to him to make him look so weak and helpless.
Su Yanle wanted to take out the car keys from his shirt pocket, but Song Ziwei moved alertly and forced his eyes open. He vaguely saw that it was Su Yanle, and then he closed his eyes in peace.
Helplessly, she took out her car keys and asked the bartender to help Song Ziwei to the garage. Then, she stuffed him into the car with great effort.
"Sigh. Alright, thank you."
Su Yanle sighed and thanked the bartender briefly. Then, she got into the car and started the engine.
The car drove steadily on the road. Su Yanle hadn't driven for a long time. In addition, Song Ziwei was lying unconscious in the back seat, so he really didn't dare to drive too fast.
The atmosphere was very quiet. She stared at the road ahead seriously. Song Ziwei behind her was also quiet and did not move at all.
Su Yanle couldn't help but glance behind him, as if afraid that Song Ziwei would suddenly disappear.
He was still lying in the same position as before, motionless. His eyes were gently closed, and his long eyelashes reflected some shadows on his face. It seemed that he was slightly trembling, and his expression was as serene as a baby who was ignorant of the world.
Su Yanle turned around and stared at the road ahead.
"Su."
He suddenly opened his mouth and called out softly.
Su Yanle was stunned. He quickly turned his head back.
Song Ziwei was still lying there quietly, as if the words just now did not come out of his mouth. However, at this moment, there was a faint smile on his lips.
Was he dreaming?
Su Yanle stepped on the accelerator and sped off.
……
Finally, they parked the car. Su Yanle frowned and looked at Song Ziwei, who was lying quietly in the car.
How could he get this guy in? She thought about it and decided to try to wake him up first.
"Hey, Song Ziwei, wake up." She called out as she pushed his shoulders.
Song Ziwei moved slightly, but he did not open his eyes. He just turned over slightly and placed his hand on his stomach. It seemed that he had found a more comfortable position, and his breathing became even again.
Su Yanle had no choice but to turn around and enter the house to check if Yang Jing was home.
She carefully opened the door and walked into the living room. There was no one in the living room, and the lights were not turned on. It was quiet and dark.
She walked gently to Yang Jing's room, praying that she had not returned yet.
If she found out that Song Ziwei was so drunk, she would definitely scold him for a long time.
Fortunately, Yang Jing's room was also dark and no one was there.
Su Yanle quickly put her bag back in her room, changed into a pair of sneakers, and ran to the garage again.
Before she reached the car, she stopped in surprise.
In the car, Song Ziwei sat up. He struggled to support his body. His eyes were half-open, but he looked at Su Yanle lazily.
"Why did you…Did you abandon him and run away?"
He tilted his head and looked at Su Yanle like a grumbling child.
Su Yanle found it a little funny and didn't answer him. She walked over and held his shoulder, trying to help him out of the car.
"I... He…Come!"
Song Ziwei looked at her exhausted face and struggled free from her hands. He really crawled out of the car himself. As soon as she stepped out of the car, her body fell to the side violently. Su Yanle quickly reached out to support her.
"Alright, don't show off. Let's walk slowly.”
Seeing him like this, her tone naturally became gentle.
"Su."
Song Ziwei called out again, this time looking straight at her face.
Su Yanle turned around subconsciously and met his eyes.
She was a little surprised. That pair of eyes seemed to have changed back to what she remembered. It had changed back to that pair of deep and clear eyes that seemed to be able to see through at a glance but were actually bottomless.
Those were his eyes.
It was probably just as Song Ziwei had said. After he grew up, his eyes had an additional layer of fog that could cover everything. Because of this, Su Yanle did not recognize him.
But now, that layer of fog seemed to have temporarily dissipated.
The pair of deep and bright eyes were embedded in his face, which was red and decadent from alcohol. It seemed extremely incompatible, but there was an indescribable deep attraction.
Su Yanle shook his head and temporarily escaped from the deep quagmire. He supported his heavy body and walked towards the door. As soon as he entered, Song Ziwei leaned against the wall and kicked off his leather shoes. He put on his slippers and ran to the sofa in the living room.
Su Yanle tidied up the mess he had made in the entryway, quickly changed into her shoes, and walked in. She did not care about Song Ziwei, who was lying on the sofa, and went into the kitchen first to make him a cup of hangover tea.
In the past, her father often got drunk like this for social gatherings, so she would wait in the living room until late every time to make him a cup of this very effective hangover tea.
She boiled some water and opened the tea bag for the hangover tea. She then added some cold water so that he would not feel too hot when drinking it.
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