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The cameras under the stage were constantly flashing, and the exhibition hall was crowded with reporters eager to move.Song Sifan sat on the rostrum, wearing a tailor-made suit, with a friendly smile on his face, but looked at the scene indifferently in his heart.

Lucia next to him looked down at today's speech. Although she didn't speak, Song Sifan clearly felt her happiness.Everything seems to be under her control, and if she moves forward a little bit, as long as the press conference is successfully concluded, Song Sifan will be bound to Zia, and they will never be separated again.Her goal was finally achieved.

Realizing that the camera was pointing at him, Song Sifan turned his head away with a smile, showing his charm to the dark lens.If only Raymond could see through the lens, he thought, not sure if the hotel where he was staying had a TV.

Song Qiujiang on the other side quietly approached Song Sifan while Lucia was walking away to greet the media, and asked in a low voice, "Are you sure you want to do this?"

Song Sifan retracted his gaze gracefully, and also whispered back: "It's this time, do you want to regret it? Have you arranged everything for me?"

"I'm just a little worried about your mother..." Song Qiujiang said worriedly, "Forget it, it's already at this point, there's no point in regretting it." He glanced at Song Sifan, "I hope you're right... I have already secretly greeted you, and I don't know what you did before, but none of the old guys on the board of directors objected."

It seems that Liu Yibin is still useful... It is worth wasting my time tossing with him for so long.Song Sifan showed a satisfied smile. Lucia took advantage of Liu Yibin's incident to rectify the board of directors, and almost eliminated all the aliens. No one dared to take advantage of the fire at this time.So Song Sifan chose this time to resist Lucia, so that it was just a struggle between him and Lucia.

"I just beat the board of directors a little bit. They are all frightened now and dare not stand up at this time."

Song Qiujiang looked at him suspiciously: "Why do I feel that you were in contact with the board of directors when you were in Ciguo... Otherwise, no matter how much your mother beats before, they will not agree with your proposition so quickly .”

Song Sifan said seriously: "You think too much."

"I'm too lazy to care about you," Song Qiujiang didn't dare to make any big moves under the watchful eyes of everyone, "It's just that one... I can't guarantee..."

"I understand," Song Sifan patted him on the shoulder, "After all, it's your former big boss on the road of love. I can understand that you dare not face it."

"It's not that I don't dare..." Song Qiujiang said angrily, "I kidnapped your mother, and he still hasn't completely forgiven me..."

"So I've already called myself," Song Sifan shrugged, seemingly nonchalantly said, "If he really refuses to stand by my side, there's nothing he can do about it."

"It's you..." He glanced at Song Qiujiang, "If Ms. Lucia finds out, are you okay?"

"Of course it has something to do with it!" Song Qiujiang said nervously, "So you must not let your mother know!"

Song Sifan said without sincerity: "There is no impenetrable wall in the world, I will try my best."

"Brat, you—" Song Qiujiang was about to teach him a few words when Lucia came back and looked at the father and son curiously: "What are you talking about?"

"No, nothing..." Song Qiujiang turned his head guiltily.

The press conference was held as scheduled. Lucia first reported Zia's financial annual report last year, and then introduced the development plan for this year.The reporters in the audience waited eagerly, obviously not thinking about the content she introduced.The biggest highlight of the press conference is that at the end Lucia will announce the next president of Zia, and she will only continue to serve as the chairman.

Finally, Lucia finished reading all the usual reports. She returned to her seat, paused, looked at Song Sifan lovingly as if deliberately stimulating the appetite of the reporters, and announced in a leisurely manner: "Next, I am honored to serve Introduce everyone-"

The door of the exhibition hall was suddenly pushed open, and the reporters hurriedly turned their heads. After discovering the visitor, there were exclamations one after another, and the camera flashes that were originally aimed at the rostrum turned to the door.

Lucia was annoyed by the sudden interruption, but she didn't show it in this public setting.She sat on the chair calmly until someone came to the light in the center of the exhibition hall.

It was an old but hale and hearty face, with gray hair and beard, only a pair of brown eyes flowing with a river of wisdom.Even though he walked steadily with every step, he insisted on leaning on a red sandalwood cane.

The moment Lucia saw him clearly, she stood up in surprise, but she quickly recovered, as if this person's arrival had been arranged in advance, she walked off the rostrum lightly, took his arm and let him sit In his own position just now.

Song Qiujiang greeted cautiously: "Father-in-law."

Song Sifan completely relaxed the moment he saw him: "Grandpa."

As soon as Lucia's heart tightened, she knew that Song Sifan would not cooperate so easily, but she didn't expect him to talk to her father, what on earth was he going to do...

The visitor ignored the nervous expressions of Lucia and Song Qiujiang, and patted Song Sifan on the back with a smile: "Well, good boy."

The reporters below couldn't bear it anymore, and a young female reporter asked first: "Mr. Max came to the scene, does he have any objections to Ms. Lucia's decision?"

Max.Samuel, the previous president and chairman of Zia Group, has now retired to the second line and serves as the honorary chairman of Zia Group. Although he has no real power, he still often appears on behalf of the company's image.

"No, I support any decision my daughter makes. As for my grandson inheriting the family business, I have the right to agree. He is a very good leader." Max smiled slightly at the female reporter, and traces of handsomeness could be vaguely seen on his aged face , the years have added the charm of rationality, the female reporter blushed for no reason, and sat down hastily.

Compared with Lucia, who is always exuding a cold queen, and Song Qiujiang, who is always kind and kind, Song Sifan is actually more like his grandfather, the business emperor who single-handedly brought the Zia Group from its decline to its peak.

Lucia quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and just as she was about to continue to preside over the overall situation, she heard Max continue to say calmly: "But he is still too young, let's talk about becoming the president in a few years."

The reporters had already received this news in advance, and now it is said from Max's mouth, it is tantamount to confirming the news.So there was just whispering off the court for a while, and the reporters complained to each other that the news that Lucia's only son was going to succeed came out of nowhere, causing them to make a futile trip excitedly.

Lucia's heart was full of turmoil, and she still had to maintain a precarious calm on the surface. Since Max dared to say that at the press conference, it meant that he had passed the approval of the board of directors.And all of this, she didn't even know!She swept over Song Sifan and Song Qiujiang who were silent one by one. It was a good job. It turned out that I was the only one who was kept in the dark!

She almost gritted her silver teeth, forced herself to take a deep breath, and endured the monstrous anger to preside over the rest of the press conference.

After the meeting, the reporter exited the venue and waved away the others. Max called Lucia into the room for a private conversation.Song Qiujiang waited anxiously at the door, seeing Song Sifan's calm face, couldn't help complaining about him: "Aren't you worried at all?"

Song Sifan glanced at the closed door, and said lightly, "Your father-in-law and your wife are inside, what am I worried about?"

Song Qiujiang was anxious, reached out and knocked his head, but he easily dodged it.

A long time passed, so long that Song Sifan dragged Song Qiujiang halfway to have lunch, and Max and Lucia came out of the room one after the other.

Max gave Song Sifan a few simple instructions, and walked away on crutches without even looking at Song Qiujiang from the beginning to the end.

Lucia also seemed much calmer. Song Qiujiang hesitated to hug her, but she dodged her.

Song Qiujiang looked sad and stared at Song Sifan angrily: It's all because of you!Make me betray my relatives!

Song Sifan took the initiative to give him a hug, and told him with practical actions: there is no betrayal, you still have your son.

Lucia's impatient voice came from ahead: "Are you still going?"

"Let's go, let's go now!" Song Qiujiang left his son and ran over, "Where are you going?"

"Back to the company!" Lucia went straight to the extended version of the Bentley parked at the door, "Aftermath!"

Because Lucia hadn't had lunch yet, Song Qiujiang, who loves his wife, got out of the car ahead of time and said he was going to buy food for her.When Song Sifan and Lucia passed by the lobby of Zia Group, the sweet girl at the front desk hurriedly woke up from her nympho, and quickly called him: "Mr.Samuel!"

"What's the matter?" Song Sifan came over and asked, "Is there my courier?"

"No, no, it's not a courier! It's a message." Tian Niu picked up the note left by Raymond from the table and handed it to him.

"For me?" Song Sifan took it.

"Yes, it was left by a gentleman named Remon. He actually came a few days ago, but I didn't know he was looking for you..." Sweetie lowered her head shyly while talking.She had never had such close contact with Zia's future heir, and her heart was pounding for a moment, "I think he seems to know you, but why doesn't he know your name?"

Song Sifan’s Chinese name has never been used in the United States. It’s normal for Tian Niu not to know. Song Sifan smiled and didn’t explain. He unfolded the piece of paper with Zia’s LOGO printed on it, and it said crookedly: Tonightmoonis beautiful.

Song Sifan laughed silently.It seems that an illiterate... finally understands.

Lucia saw him standing still, smiling like a sneaky cat, and walked over displeased.

Tian Niu called her in a panic: "President, President!"

Lucia nodded, took a closer look at the paper in Song Sifan's hand, and immediately frowned: "What the hell is this?"

"Love letter." Song Sifan stared at the English sentence with different grammar, quietly raised the corners of his mouth, refolded the paper, put it in his shirt pocket, and said to Tian Niu: "Thank you, where are the others?"

"Uh, let's go."

"gone?"

"Well, he said he was going to catch a plane or something..." Tian Niu became nervous unconsciously, wouldn't she blame herself for not keeping him?

Song Sifan sighed in his heart, it seems that he has to step up on his side... The night is long and dreams are full of dreams, if Lei Meng is not allowed to be disheartened after returning, it will be difficult to coax.

Lucia stood by and looked at him smiling uncontrollably for a while, frowned and sighed slightly for a while, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You should go too."

"Yes." Song Sifan thanked Tianniu, and followed Lucia all the way back to the CEO's office.After closing the door, he sat down across from Lucia's desk.

Lucia was suffocating when she came back from the press conference. The press conference completely disrupted her plan, and Max's appearance suppressed her anger.She couldn't turn her face at the press conference, and when she returned to the office after the press conference, all kinds of phone calls and text messages flooded in, all wondering why the content of the press conference did not match the previous arrangement.

Lucia was very irritable, and she planned to calm down as soon as she came back, but Song Sifan sat across from her carelessly, and she really couldn't put a smile on her face to face the culprit.

"Why are you still sitting here?" Lucia said angrily, "You think I'm not messy enough?"

"Ms. Lucia, I need to talk to you." Song Sifan put away his hippie smile uncharacteristically and said seriously.

Lucia closed the laptop impatiently: "Speak quickly, and fart quickly."

Song Sifan's expression suddenly became very strange, his originally tense face subtly collapsed, his expression was both tangled and sweet, it made Lucia's heart tremble, and she almost blurted out to tell him not to continue.

"Actually, I... am the one below," Song Sifan seemed much more relaxed after saying it, and the following words came out smoothly, "My virginity has been taken away by him, so it is impossible for me to love others anymore !"

Lucia stood up abruptly, her chest heaving violently. After the initial shock, she looked like she was stepping on dog shit, her brows were tightly frowned into the word "Chuan".She forgot to deliberately use a bad tone, and asked softly and tremblingly, "You are... what?"

Song Sifan looked at her calmly, and repeated: "I am Shou."

Lucia took a deep breath, and fell down on the stool with her whole body exhausted, her eyes lost focus, her lips moved meaninglessly, her icy temperament completely disintegrated, and her self-esteem shattered all over the place.

Song Sifan had never seen her so devastated, he couldn't bear it, and was almost ready to tell her that he was joking.

Lucia was afraid that he would say something shocking to the world, so she quickly interrupted him with a wave: "Stop talking! Let me be quiet!"

Song Sifan swallowed his words again, just walked over to hug her, caressed her trembling back, and said softly: "I know you are worried about me, and everything you do is to make my life smoother. But in fact, I can only be happy if I have Raymond.”

His words didn't have the effect of comforting, Lucia trembled even more, she pointed at the door, tried not to collapse, and reluctantly said: "You go..."

Song Sifan sighed, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "I love you, mom."

Lucia's tears flowed down "swipe".

——This is the first time Song Sifan called her "Mom" after she ran away from home.

The author has something to say: I have agreed to give you a fat stamp~~(≧▽≦)/~

I saw a little angel saying that he wanted to abuse Mr. Song... Mr. Song has worked so hard and still wants to abuse him!

By the way, how many people want to watch Mr. Song abused?Raise your hand in the comments~

If there are too many people... I will give Song Zongjia a tease and abuse him... Ho Ho Ho ~

By the way, thanks to BlueLaceAgate for throwing mines, I'm so touched~ Memoza~QAQ