Song Jinlong didn't know if he was guilty or was really concerned, so he asked first, "Brother, how is your health? We are all worried about you and hope you will recover soon and come back to take charge of the overall situation."
Song Jinde looked at him, "Second, if you really worry about me and really hope I am well, please make things less difficult for my daughter!"
"I……"
"She doesn't want to take my shift, I put her on it." Song Jinde took a breath and said slowly: "Zhien is not a bastard, but my biological flesh and blood. You all have the report on paternity test.
I have seen it. As for fortune tellers, it is pure nonsense.”
Song Jinlong spoke, "That... I was in a hurry just now, so I couldn't stop him. Brother, don't be angry. But I can swear, although I don't like her and oppose her taking over your shift, I did not murder her
Intent!”
"Well, I know your character!" Song Jinde nodded slightly and turned around, "Since everyone is here today, I will announce something. Song Zhien, that is, my daughter, will take over my place in Mingde Group.
Shares and power, become my successor!”
"Brother!" The fourth brother Song Lifan opened his mouth, "You want to hand over your shares to your daughter, I have no objection. But your position in Mingde Group is the chairman. If you want her to take this position, I
I think she is too young and may not be able to do it!"
Song Jinde asked in a plain tone, "Who do you think is competent? Do you?"
"No, I ask myself that I don't have this ability." Song Lifan looked at the third son Song Zong who had never spoken out, "But I think the third brother can. He has made a lot of contributions to the group over the years, not only hard work, but also credit for it.
!”
Song Jinde looked at Song Zong, "What do you think, third brother?"
The taciturn Song Zong finally opened his mouth, "Brother, if possible, I certainly hope that you will come back and continue to be the chairman."
Song Jinde's voice became colder, "What you mean is that if I can't go back, I have to be the chairman, right?"
A rotten ship has three pounds of nails, and a tiger has seven points of power. Even if Song Jinde looks sick, he still has a deterrent force when he says this.
Song Zong still looked expressionless, but there were sweating on his forehead, "Brother, I don't mean this, but I agree with the words of the fourth brother. Zhien is indeed younger..."
Song Jinde interrupted him, "It is precisely because she is young that I held this meeting. I hope you elders can help her well. You must know that the future belongs to young people." ""
Song Zong nodded, "I know that as her uncle, I will naturally spare no effort to assist her, but I do not agree with pulling seedlings to encourage growth."
Song Jinde frowned and looked at Song Zong deeply, "What do you mean is that you must be this chairman?"
Song Zong met Song Jinde's gaze through the screen, and the sweat on his forehead gradually became more obvious. After a while, he finally shook his head.
"No, I mean that since everyone thinks Zhiren is too young, it is better to let her be the acting chairman first and exercise your power temporarily. Let's observe for a while and see how her abilities are. If possible, this word "Agent" means
Remove. If it doesn't work, then we will re-election!"
If it were the past, Song Jinde would have rejected his proposal without hesitation, but now it is different. His body has collapsed and he cannot regain his strength.
When a person is about to die, it is not just his words, but his heart is good.
Song Jinde may feel that he is terminally ill and his life is not long. He often thinks about the first half of his life, and feels that he has enjoyed everything he should have, and there are many people who have let him down, but the person who feels most guilty is his illegitimate daughter Song Zhien!
I feel that I owe her too much and must be compensated. Moreover, my only son is already useless, and the only daughter can take over, so I want to help her get to the top.
But now it seems that this matter is obviously not easy, and at least it cannot be done in one step.
Therefore, he had never made a compromise and decided to make concessions wisely because he knew that if he did not make concessions, he would be frustrated and even the acting chairman could not win for his daughter.
At the end, everyone agreed that Song Zhien became the acting chairman of Mingde Group, with a three-month period. If Song Zongyi still feels that she is not suitable, he can vote to reject her as the acting chairman.
The meeting ended like this.
However, Song Jinde did not hang up the video call and asked Song Zhien, Lin Xiaoming, and Song Jinlong to stay.
Song Jinlong glared at Lin Xiaoming fiercely, then turned to Song Jinde, "Brother, do you have anything to tell me to do?"
Song Jinde ignored her and looked at Lin Xiaoming instead, "Lin Xiaoming, are you Zhien's assistant now?"
Lin Xiaoming nodded, "Not bad!"
Song Jinde asked slowly, "Watch the dog and look at the owner's face. Do you think it's appropriate to ask your person to hit Zhien's second uncle?"
Lin Xiaoming argued with a striking argument, "People respect themselves first, and then others respect them. He is disrespectful to his elders and makes things difficult for his niece everywhere. Can I blame me for asking someone to beat him?"
"Don't tell me the big truth, I'll ask if you're right?"
You old man, shouldn't you want me to apologize to him? Lin Xiaoming was confused, but after thinking about it for a moment, I understood!
Song Jinde does have this meaning, but his real purpose is not to make himself apologize to Song Jinlong, but to be a peacemaker, to resolve the conflict between Song Jinlong and Song Zhien, and to make Song Zhien's future life easier.
Poor parents in the world, although Lin Xiaoming doesn't like this old man at all, he has some understanding.
Then he chose to apologize to Song Jinlong?
No, it is impossible to apologize, it is impossible in this life!
He just took out his cell phone, opened the recording just now, and deleted it in front of Song Jinlong and Song Jinde!
Song Jinde originally thought that he had to take a lot of words to make Lin Xiaoming do this, but he didn't expect that he just started, and he guessed the end, and his expression couldn't help but illuminate.
This young man is not simple, no wonder he can dig his son's corner.
"Second, Assistant Lin has expressed his apology and is full of sincerity. Even the evidence given to the police has been deleted. Don't be petty."
Song Jinlong smiled bitterly, "Brother, believe me, what I just said is really just an angry word..."
"No matter whether he is angry or not, whether I believe you or not, if he handed over this recording to the police, you will definitely not be able to fall in."
Song Jinlong was helpless, "Okay, then I will ignore the villain's life. The slap will be revealed, but you should be honest in the future. If you dare to offend me, I will never spare you!
”
Hey, I should say this! Lin Xiaoming immediately criticized him, but before he opened his mouth, Song Zhien had already gently pulled his hand and signaled him not to speak.
"Brother, do you have any instructions?"
"No more. If there must be one, then treat my daughter Song Ji-eun as your niece!"
Song Jinlong glanced at Song Zhien, and finally did not nod or shake his head, but just left silently.
Although he left, the video call was not over yet. Song Jinde was still gasping on the screen, "I'm grateful!"
Song Zhien finally looked at his father, but he never called him dad from beginning to end.
Song Jinde obviously did not demand too much, but just looked at her charitable, "Dad owes you a lot, and what you can do for you now is limited. The future path will probably depend on you to walk on yourself."
This is a bit of a last word.
Lin Xiaoming didn't know how Song Zhien felt. Anyway, he felt sour when he heard it. When he looked at Song Zhien again, he found that her eyes were red and she bit her lip tightly, obviously trying to control her from crying.
Song Jinde was obviously a little excited when he saw her like this, but he still tried hard to control it, "Zhien, you leave first, I have something to say to Assistant Lin!"
Song Zhien didn't say anything, just walked out.
"Lin Xiaoming, if I'm in good health, do you know that you're dead now?"
When Lin Xiaoming heard Song Jinde say this, his brows frowned instantly. He just felt that this old man was so cute, but now he lost all his favor, "What do you mean?"
Song Jinde asked, "What did you do to Renjie's fiancée? Do you think I don't know?"
I was startled, and I thought you knew what I did to your son!
Lin Xiaoming breathed a sigh of relief in secret, and then argued, "Luo Meihan doesn't like your son at all, and she doesn't want to accept this marriage. What's more, your son is already like that now, why bother to delay his youth? Cancel it as soon as possible
Let's get this marriage!"
"This marriage is a foregone conclusion. Whether she likes it or not, whether my son is disabled or not, as long as he has a breath, Luo Meihan must marry him."
"Old man, it's boring for you." Lin Xiaoming sighed, and when he raised his head again, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, "Song Jinde, do you believe it? If you dare to force Luo Meihan to marry your son,
I dare to harm your daughter."
"You dare!?"
"Just bet if I dare!"
"You--" Song Jinde covered his chest and began to cough violently. His old face instantly turned into purple, obviously he was seriously hypoxia, and the electrocardiogram monitor connecting his body also made a "beep" sound.
Alarm sound.
A group of medical staff appeared in the screen and rushed to provide him with first aid.
The screen was interrupted.
Lin Xiaoming was very anxious, old man, don’t die. If you want to die, you will cancel the marriage before you die!