Chapter 137 Romance: The Cold and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (21)
Romance Variety: The Cool and Domineering CEO and the Younger Athlete (Twenty-One)
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After the new episode ended, the name Lance and the program team became popular on the hot searches.
Among them, the video of him showing off various marine projects while wearing a Song Ning shirt was so popular that almost everyone on the Internet had seen it.
In addition to these, there was another hot search about him and Song Ning.
At the end of the video, the frame where Lance panickedly hugged the fallen Song Ning became the carnival and favorite of all CP fans.
"Are you so worried about me?"
A hand appeared on the screen, and its white fingertips stroked Lance's worried brows.
"Then why did he disappear after filming the show?"
Song Ning lay on the bed with his brows lowered.
That’s right, the episode of Love Battle has been filmed.
He fainted because he had been sitting for too long and had back pain. When he came to his senses, it was almost midnight.
During the filming, because of Lance's wonderful show of skills, the director didn't say much to him.
It was just that it had been two days since he was sent home by Lance after the filming that day.
Two days. It had been two days since he last saw Lance.
Although I will receive Lance's message during the journey, but...
"Wouldn't you have come directly to me before?"
The fingertips moved across the screen, and finally the screen slowly turned off.
It's nine o'clock and he should go to the company.
Song Ning got up from the bed, washed and dressed, put all his thoughts behind him and went out.
"You said Uncle Jin asked for leave again today? What's the reason?"
As soon as he sat down at his desk, Song Ning picked up his coffee with an unusually gloomy expression.
Assistant, "Boss Jin said he was going on a business trip for a week to discuss a project. But we have confirmed again and again that the company has no projects that require Boss Jin to personally discuss recently, and Boss Jin has not discussed this matter with anyone in the company. To be precise, Boss Jin did not ask for leave, but was absent from work. Boss Song, how do you think this matter should be handled?"
All the things Lance had said to him suddenly flashed through his mind again.
Song Ning hesitated for two seconds, "Then just record it as absenteeism. Also, contact Uncle Jin in my name and ask him to come talk to me when he is free."
He didn't want to doubt Uncle Jin, but the company was left to him by his father, and he was also responsible for the other people in the company.
So, he should talk to Uncle Jin.
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"What? You said that kid Song Ning asked me to go talk to him?"
Jin Sheng pouted, "Get the hell out of here. Who is he and who am I for that matter? Why would he ask me to go find him? Go back and tell him that I have to negotiate a contract outside and don't have time. Come find me if you have anything to say!"
After hanging up the phone quickly, Jin Sheng put on a smiling face again.
"I'm sorry to waste everyone's time. The main reason is that Song Ning is not as sensible as his father was. I was on a business trip to discuss a contract, but he came to me every day. This company can't survive even a day without me. He really won't leave me."
As he spoke, he picked up the wine dispenser and poured wine for the other three people at the table.
"So, regarding this contract, how about Mr. Tang and the other two talk to me? To be honest, I am the only one who can make the decision on this company's affairs."
The man in Tang suit looked arrogant.
"Really? But if I remember correctly, you have mentioned this cooperation several times, but you haven't even produced a contract yet. Do you still think you can make the decision?"
Jin Sheng's expression froze and he cursed in his heart.
How could he know that Song Ning, that brat, never cared about what kind of contract he got in the past, but in the past six months he suddenly became weird, interfering here and there. Did he really treat him as a subordinate, right?
Logically speaking, he is also Mr. Jin and Song Ning is just Mr. Song, but he, Song Ning, has to call himself Uncle Jin!
"I am used to being cautious and careful about this contract."
When Jin Sheng thought of the phone call just now, he became furious.
Don't blame yourself for being unjust if Song Ning is unkind!
"But now it seems that you guys are very sincere, Mr. Tang. So, let's go home and relax after dinner tonight. Tomorrow I will ask my assistant to draft the contract. At the latest, I will send it to you guys for signature the day after tomorrow. What do you think?"
The three men in the box looked at each other.
Mr. Tang raised his hand, and Jin Sheng hurriedly bent over to pour the wine.
"You said that yourself. Our patience is limited. If we don't see the contract the day after tomorrow, there's no need to discuss this cooperation anymore."
Jin Sheng's heart tightened and the smile on his face grew wider.
"That's right, I won't be able to escape. Master Tang, just wait and see. There will be absolutely no problem the day after tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
He patted his chest and poured another glass of wine for the other two.
A few people smiled at each other, and the box was gradually filled with some obscene words and laughter.
"So you're already planning on taking action."
Outside the box, Lance, wearing a black baseball cap, put away his mobile phone. He took off his earphones and threw them into the trash can.
"In this case, I should take action."
Three o'clock in the morning.
Jinsheng is in a good mood.
Although what he said about tonight's dinner was a bit dangerous, isn't it easy to get Song Ning's signature?
Find a reason to call the person out tomorrow, and then give Song Ning the wine to get him drunk. Wouldn't that solve the problem?
The more he thought about it, the more beautiful it became. He drove the car sideways on the road with Xiaoqu's face flushed and his face exhausted.
As they got closer to the residential area where they lived, Jin Sheng's humming tune became more and more tuneless, but his mood became better and better.
After getting out of the car, he took one look at the luxury car parked next to him and kicked it without thinking.
"Isn't it just something worth four or five million? Do you really think that Jin Sheng can't take it out?"
"Just wait. Once Song Ning signs the contract tomorrow, 10 million will be directly transferred to my account. By then, I can buy this junky car with a simple wave of my hand. It's nothing at all!"
"You betrayed him just for these 10 million."
A figure suddenly turned out from behind the luxury car, and Jin Sheng's drunkenness instantly faded away, leaving only cold sweat all over his body.
"Who are you? When were you standing there? Did you hear everything?"
Lance pulled his cap down to hide the fierceness that flashed across his eyes.
"None of that matters. What matters is that I already know what you've done and what you're planning to do. I'm giving you a chance to mend your ways."
He walked a few steps to Jin Sheng, his long thick black eyelashes covering his blue eyes between the black mask and the baseball cap.
"As long as you confess these things to Song Ning, and then turn yourself in to the police and confess all your dirty and smelly deeds, I will let you go."
"if not……"
His ghostly figure suddenly appeared behind Jin Sheng. Jin Sheng was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, and a thick stack of photos was pressing against his face.
"You probably don't want your wife to know that you have two other lovers, and that they even gave birth to more than one son for you, right?"