When he saw the exaggerated Buddha statue in the lobby of the Chamber of Commerce, Luoqiu suddenly asked curiously, "So this Buddha statue was arranged by Mister Blind?"
The Buddha statue was placed at a special angle, as was the 'life gate' of the Chamber of Commerce.
"It's not a Buddha statue, but a friend of Mister Blind's from Nanyang." Song Haoran was lighting an incense, "Speaking of which, Mister Blind always says that Buddhism and Daoism are of the same origin, so he looks like a Daoist, but he doesn't reject Buddhism at all."
"You seem to believe in these things." Luoqiu glanced at the Buddha statue again.
Song Haoran put his palms together, and the incense was held between his fingers. He closed his eyes and bowed a few times in a pious manner, then inserted the incense into the incense burner.
"Actually, I don't believe in these things." Song Haoran chuckled, "If there is a God in this world, then the God must be me. Because only I can make myself do the impossible. Therefore, I'm bowing to myself. "
Luoqiu sized up Song Haoran, and suddenly said, "That's right, only when you have your own God living in your heart can you succeed in everything."
Song Haoran was very happy that Luoqiu didn't destroy his confidence, and at the same time, he sized up Luoqiu, "Then what about you? What is the God living in your heart? "
Luo Qiu didn't know how to answer this question. He thought carefully and said with uncertainty, "Probably, it can only be me."
Song Haoran didn't continue asking, but said indifferently, "Let's wait here for Bai Shuitang to come down."
He walked towards the resting area of the Chamber of Commerce.
Luoqiu looked at Song Haoran's back … He could already see a faintly discernible huge shadow, enveloping Song Haoran all the time.
"There really is a God living here."
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…
"Second Uncle, what do you think?" Song Ying looked directly at Bai Shuitang.
Unlike Song Haoran and Song Tianyou's attitude towards Bai Shuitang, Song Ying was actually closer to him. After all, Bai Shuitang was her father's younger brother. Although Song Ying's father had married into the Song family, he was still on the father's side and was the representative of the Bai family.
Although Song Ying's feelings for Bai Shuitang were not as deep as Old Master Song and Song Haoran, she still remembered the things that happened when they were young — Bai Shuitang was indeed very good to her back then.
However, Song Ying did not interact much with the other members of the Bai Family.
There were not many outsiders in the office, so Bai Shuitang seemed to be more relaxed now. "Xiao Ying, you said that You Huiji falsified the accounts of Zhonghua Street and absconded with the money … Is there something wrong with this?"
Song Ying did not intend to discuss the details of this matter with Bai Shuitang. There were still a lot of things waiting for her in the company, so she said directly, "Absconding shouldn't be wrong. As for the fake accounts, I personally found them. If You Huiji didn't have a problem, why did all the information on his computer disappear when he disappeared? "
"En … What you said makes sense." Bai Shuitang nodded, "But it's so sudden that I can't prepare for it in a short time."
"It doesn't matter. You can make up for it later." Song Ying said decisively, "Now, bring the account books that you can find first. I'll check them directly here."
"Now?" Bai Shuitang frowned.
Song Ying said, "Why, Second Uncle, is there a problem?"
Bai Shuitang shook his head and said, "No, I'm just afraid that your body can't take it … But since you said it, you can definitely do it. Second Uncle believes in you. After all, you're very good at mental arithmetic. You've been a child prodigy since you were a child. "
"Then I'll have to trouble Second Uncle." Song Ying smiled slightly.
"I'll ask someone to get it. You wait here for a while." Bai Shuitang said at this time, "By the way, Xiao Ying, why don't you wait here? I'll go and say hello to Young Master first. What do you think? "
Song Ying waved her hand and said, "It's okay. You go and accompany my uncle. Just leave someone to find the things for me. If there are accounts that I'm not clear about, I'll ask you later."
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Bai Shuitang nodded — He quickly found his secretary and asked her to lead Song Ying and others to the Finance Department of the Chamber of Commerce.
After a while, only Bai Shuitang was left in the office. His face suddenly became gloomy, "Why did this girl come here today?"
Bai Shuitang's thoughts actually changed a little at this time — and these changes started because he met Luoqiu in his humble home.
At first, Bai Shuitang thought that as long as he got rid of Song Tianyou, Song Haoran and Song Ying, he would have a great chance to occupy the apparent wealth of the Song Family — the behemoth Song Dynasty.
However, Luoqiu suddenly appeared in his humble home, which made Bai Shuitang vigilant.
Since the Song Family had a male descendant like Luoqiu, did it mean that the Song Family had other direct descendants outside who had more legitimate conditions than him?
Taking this into consideration, Bai Shuitang had to make a temporary change to his original plan — Instead of benefiting the other hidden heirs of the Song Family, it was better to benefit Song Ying directly.
As long as Song Ying fully took over the Song Dynasty, he, as Song Ying's biological uncle, could manipulate a lot of things. Moreover, if Song Ying could further take over the power of the 'Iris Flower' in the mysterious village of the Song Family …
"Let's see whether Basil can directly take down Song Haoran today." Bai Shuitang revealed a cold smile. Then he tidied up his clothes and hurried to the lobby of the Chamber of Commerce.
…
When Bai Shuitang arrived at the lobby lounge, he happened to see Song Haoran's happy face. He directly asked curiously, "Eldest Young Master, is there anything to be happy about?"
Seeing that it was Bai Shuitang, Song Haoran waved his hand and motioned for Bai Shuitang to sit down, "President Bai, the information you gave is correct. Just now, Oni gave me a reply. Our people directly broke into the hiding place of this group of remnants. There were four of them. We killed two of them and captured the other two. How can I not be happy? "
"This is indeed very good news!" Bai Shuitang 'cheered up' at this time, "Master said that you have always been the deputy general. As long as you set out, there's nothing you can't do. I think this is not wrong at all."
Song Haoran laughed and said, "Yes, things are going so smoothly. God is also helping me — but it's a pity that we didn't find Basil this time. Looks like he's also lucky to have escaped this time."
Bai Shuitang said indifferently, "Since we captured the two of them alive, then we can definitely force Basil's whereabouts out of them. We don't have to worry."
"I think so too." Song Haoran said confidently, "Basil is now like a rat crossing the street. He won't dare to appear in the short term. President Bai, we can celebrate for a while … Song Ying asked you to do, have you settled the matter? "
"I've already arranged it. Don't worry, Eldest Young Master." Bai Shuitang said in a low voice, "Also, the red chamber is ready. Uh … what do you think?"
"Let's go together!" Song Haoran slapped his thigh and stood up, "President Bai, let's not talk about our families being relatives. If the girl is not good later, I will definitely punish you!"
"Of course! Of course! " Bai Shuitang hurriedly smiled apologetically. "If it's really not good, then I'll stop here. I'll drink a bottle of Maotai!"
"Domineering! I like people like you, haha! "Song Haoran patted Bai Shuitang's shoulder, then rubbed his hands and said," Then let's go! "
Song Haoran was dissolute by nature, lustful and lustful, and a veteran in the field of pleasure … Almost everyone knew this. Bai Shuitang narrowed his eyes and smiled apologetically all the way out.
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…
In a small meeting in the finance department of the Chamber of Commerce building.
The secretary moved a thick stack of account books in front of Song Ying. "Miss Ying, these are copies of last year's account books. Do you want to take a look at these first? We're sorting out the rest."
Song Ying nodded, then glanced at the secretary. She noticed that her collar was a little low, but she didn't say anything and only gave an indifferent "Mm."
Song Ying casually opened one of the account books and glanced at it. However, her fingers suddenly stopped typing on the computer. Song Ying seemed to have thought of something and suddenly looked at Song Da who was sitting in a chair against the wall. "Song Da, your stomach hurts. Is there any use for taking Chinese medicine?"
Song Da opened his eyes with a look of surprise, then said awkwardly, "That … Miss Ying, why don't you ask your wife about this?"
"What are you talking about! I'm talking about a normal stomach ache! It's not what you think it is! Dirty! "Song Ying glared at him fiercely.
Then why did you add Master Qiu as the subject in front of your name …
"It should be effective." Song Da could only reply in grievance. "Do you want me to ask Blind for some pills?"
"No need." Song Ying lowered her head expressionlessly and continued to look at the account books.
However, not long after, Song Ying raised her head a little absent-mindedly. "Right, where is my second uncle going? I have a feeling that they're hiding something from me. "
Should it be called a woman's sixth sense?
From the beginning, Song Ying had felt that Song Haoran was a little strange.
"This … Miss Ying, I'm not too sure either, because the president didn't tell me."
Song Ying said indifferently, "Did he not tell you, or did he forbid you from telling me?"
"Miss Ying, I really don't know …" The secretary looked at Song Ying with some grievance. It was said that this Miss Ying of the Song Dynasty was temperamental and very difficult to serve.
"Alright, since you don't know, then go and find out for me." Song Ying glanced at the watch on her wrist. "Give me an answer in half an hour. If you still don't know, then your year-end bonus for this year will be canceled."
"Miss Ying … aren't you making things difficult for me?" The secretary felt that the scales were tilting in her heart, but she still struggled bitterly.
"What?" Song Ying suddenly sneered. "According to the rules, President Bai is also an employee of the Song Dynasty, which means he's my subordinate. Don't tell me that as the boss, I'm not allowed to know what my employees are doing at work? Are you planning to rebel? "
"I, I don't dare!" The secretary's face instantly turned ghastly pale.
The employee benefits and treatment of the Song Dynasty Group were really too good. This was a job that many people would fight to keep — at this moment, the secretary clenched her teeth. After weighing the pros and cons, she finally succumbed to the despotic power of the group's boss.
The secretary bent down and whispered in Song Ying's ear, "Miss Ying, you mustn't say it was me who said it. Actually … the president is taking Eldest Young Master Song and his companions to the Red House in the back street to play … "
"What!"
As soon as she heard this, Song Ying was burning with rage. She slapped the table fiercely and almost roared, "I'm so tired from working here, and they actually dare to go to a brothel!!"
"Miss Ying, shh … don't get agitated!" The secretary was instantly alarmed — this Miss Ying's voice was so shockingly loud. She didn't know if the people in the corridor outside heard it.
"No!"
Unexpectedly, Song Ying didn't listen to her at all. Instead, she suddenly stood up and clenched her fists. "Good, your nature has been revealed … You're really a pervert! You finally can't help but expose yourself!! If I don't catch you on the spot, I'll take my father's surname! Song Da, let's go! "
"Okay …"
Song Da weakly rubbed his forehead and stood up … Speaking of which, isn't it natural for a daughter to take her father's surname?
"Miss Ying, what about this account? It's so much … "Su Mei hurriedly reminded her.
"You calculate it yourself first!"
Song Ying hurriedly said and directly strode out of the door of this small conference room.
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…
The decoration style of this Red House was like that of a brothel in the 40s or 50s of the last century. Basically, the girls were wearing slim cheongsams and holding fans in their hands, swaying gracefully.
When he just entered the door, Luoqiu smelled a strong rouge smell. Then, he saw a middle-aged woman holding a slender opium pipe slowly walk out from behind the beaded curtain. She smiled and greeted people.
This should be similar to the procuress in this Red House … The procuress very warmly came to Bai Shuitang and leaned on him, saying in a tired voice, "President, you haven't come here for a long time. Have you changed to a new place?"
Bai Shuitang somewhat awkwardly smiled — As a subordinate, it was common to take the boss to this kind of place, but it didn't mean that the boss would like his employees to come here often.
Fortunately, Song Haoran didn't have any displeasure. Bai Shuitang then cleared his throat and said, "Today, I've brought two VIPs here. You have to treat them well until they are satisfied!"
"Chinese style or Western style, it's up to you to choose." The procuress smiled and said, "It just so happens that a few chicks have come these days. They're not bad … Since they are your VIPs, you just need to give them a * * red red packet. Drinks are all waived!"
"Madam really knows how to do business." Song Haoran suddenly chuckled, "I'm just afraid that this * * red packet won't be small, right?"
"Aiya, you are the president's VIP. Do you still care about this small amount of money? We're just running a small business here. The people who do this business are all poor women. Please don't make things difficult for us. "
"Haha, yes, I have a lot of money. As long as it can make me happy, it's not a problem." Song Haoran waved his hand, looking like a prodigal.
But at this moment, he looked at Luoqiu with a sly gaze. Thinking of the procuress's words, Luoqiu probably understood what Song Haoran was thinking.
Luoqiu gently shook his head. Suddenly, his gaze froze, and then he said, "Where is the washroom?"
"In front. I'll let someone lead you there, VIP."
The procuress quickly called a waiter and led Luoqiu out. Then, she personally led Song Haoran and Bai Shuitang to the best private room in this Red House.
"I'll go in by myself."
In front of the washroom, Luoqiu said indifferently to the waiter. The waiter was very obedient. He smiled and stood outside the door to wait. Luoqiu didn't say anything and walked in directly.
However, a few seconds later, Luoqiu walked out again, but the waiter waiting at the door acted as if he didn't see anything. He directly took out his phone and looked at it.
Instead of deliberately going to the private room where Song Haoran and the others were, Luoqiu walked into the kitchen work area of the Red House at this time.
Just now, he caught a glimpse of a familiar figure who was staggering past.
At this time, in the kitchen area of the Red House, a young woman was sitting on a low stool, sweating profusely. She bent over and washed the dishes in a big basin.
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