Chapter 591 The Rebellious Second Personality

"Ah……"

Song Wenchuan let out a sigh, pinched his eyebrows, and exclaimed, "Sister Liu! Bring me a pen!"

When Sister Liu came over with the pen, she heard the voice of her own young master, she didn't know what she was muttering. But looking at the appearance of gritted teeth, it was obviously not a good thing.

"Just you will write a letter to make a cryptic illusion, okay?! Okay! Then I will...wait!" Song Wenchuan suddenly remembered, "How does this **** know my bank password??"

"Master, pen."

Sister Liu looked at him weirdly, and said distressedly: "Master, don't put too much pressure on yourself. Your injury is still not healed, so you should take a good rest. The most important thing is to maintain your body!"

Song Wenchuan: "..."

He rubbed his cheeks, the corners of his mouth twitched, "I see."

Seeing Liu Sao's worries and hesitating to speak, Song Wenchuan suddenly lost interest in eating and turned around and entered the elevator.

Back in the room, he thought for a while and left a paragraph directly on the back of the note.

[Do not interfere with our company's affairs! ! Also, who allowed you to move the money in my card? 】

After writing, he admired it for a while, and then fell silent.

"This bastard's word... is it a bit pretty?"

The dragon is flying and dancing, strong, and from the handwriting, you can see that the **** in the body is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp.

just--

Song Wenchuan put down his pen, looked for a mirror, and looked at his face.

Is it because he has not experienced the rebellious period? That's why the second personality is so unreasonable to play cards, just like a patient with secondary disease?

Well……

Of course, he admits that this patient with Secondary II disease is still very capable at work.

It's a little stronger than him!

After tossing for a long time, Song Wenchuan thought about business. He called his assistant and said, "Hello? Check me the latest fund circulation in my account. Besides, he recently...well, what projects have I invested in recently?"

ten minutes later……

Song Wenchuan looked at the message from the assistant and was silent.

This is called a small profit?

cnm, bastard!

...

Besides, Song Jingwan, after leaving the Song family, went straight to Song Rui's company.

Song Rui is her last hole card, and Song Jingwan doesn't want to use it unless she has to.

"What? Do you want to enter the entertainment industry?! No, I don't agree."

Song Jingwan has always been synonymous with well-behaved and sensible in Song Rui's heart, and she is excellent enough to make him brag in front of those friends. And now, what did she come to the company to say? Said she wanted to enter the entertainment industry? ?

"There is no discussion about this. I heard your mother say that your final grades last semester dropped very badly. Jingwan, if you don't work hard, you will soon be trampled underfoot! You are my proudest daughter. I don't want you to affect your studies for these messy things."

"Dad, listen to me first--"

Song Rui's answer was expected, Song Jingwan was not surprised, on the contrary, she was very calm.

"Dad, the influence on the Internet is beyond your imagination. I also know a little bit about the situation of our company. Didn’t you think about changing it, dad? I know that Dad doesn’t want me to enter the entertainment industry for my own good, but The entertainment industry nowadays is not the same as before. What's more, even if I enter the entertainment industry, don’t my father and brother **** me? With you here, who dares to move me?"

Song Rui sank his face, "No matter what your reason is, you can't do it! No discussion!"

(End of this chapter)