They held their breath and dared not speak, listening carefully and excitedly to their conversation.

The sound insulation effect in the conference room was originally like that, and the two of them were not very small, so they could hear the entire call clearly, but they didn't understand too much.

If they were asked to fight or something, they were experts, but they would know nothing about the petty bourgeoisie, so it would be normal not to understand it.

"squeak."

Just as they were listening, the door of the conference room was suddenly opened from the inside, and Liszt and others almost fell in, and then all raised their heads and looked at Song Baojun who opened the door with an embarrassment and Yun Qingni, who was angry and not easy to attack.

"We..." Liszt smiled bitterly, looked at Datouming and others but didn't know how to explain, and felt a little guilty.

"I feel uncomfortable in my stomach and I'm going to the bathroom." Datouming was preparing to leave.

"I'll go, too."

“Together.”

The other few people were like primary school students and had to walk away with them so that they would not stay here to make their elder sister angry.

"Don't leave, I have something else to bother you. Come back, it's okay." Song Baojun saw that they were about to leave, so he quickly called out several people.

When the couple heard Song Baojun ask them to stay, they were stunned, then turned around and walked back one after another, looked at Song Baojun and asked, "What's wrong, my brother-in-law, are there any arrangements?"

The eldest brother-in-law they mentioned made a hint of shyness flash in Yun Qingni's eyes, but she covered it up very well, looked down at her phone and pretended not to hear it.

"There is a small thing that needs to be troubled by you." Song Baojun grinned, but his eyes became a little cold, and he said, "I want you to help me deal with someone."

"Tao Ming and others looked at each other immediately, and then they all looked excited when they were ready to rub their hands, looking at Song Baojun and signaling Song Baojun to continue.

Song Baojun grabbed his head, thought for a while, then touched his phone out, opened the album and found a photo of a person from it, then handed it to Datouming and others, and said, "It's this kid."

Datouming and others took the phone and looked over, then started to curse one by one. Some eunuchs looked impotence like a slut, but they shared the same hatred with Song Baojun.

The photo Song Baojun handed them was a middle-aged man, Han Weiwu, one of Song Baojun's mortal enemies.

The hatred in Song Baojun's heart for Han Weiwu became deeper and deeper as time goes by. It was just because his father was unwilling to rely on the power of the Du family that Song Baojun was unable to ask his cousin to help.

But the people on the White Birch Tree are different. These people have nothing to do with the Du family, they are completely Song Baojun's own relationship.

I borrowed their hands to deal with Han Weiwu, and even if my father knew about it, he would not say anything.

"Brother-in-law, why did this kid mess with you?" Zuoshan Diao asked in a muffled voice as he looked at Song Baojun.

Song Baojun immediately sneered and said more about what happened.

After Song Baojun finished speaking, the group of people all looked gloomy, and Yun Qingni next to him was extremely angry. As a woman, she empathized with such things and wanted to find this guy in the photo now, which made people castrate the boy.

"Damn, I thought we were already scumbags. When I met this boy, I realized that we were just three good citizens." Hua Xiong cursed for a few words, then looked at Song Baojun and said, "Brother-in-law, just give me a word. When will I take action? I will take people there myself."

"Hey, when I catch this kid, I have to find a few gay men to tease him the back garden." Tian Moshan also cursed with a dark face.

Song Baojun waved his hand and said with a sneer: "Don't go too far. It's too cheap to play this kid to death. I hope you find two people here to insult this kid, just throw feces on him or something. I have a way to play him to death."

If Hua Xiong and his group of people directly let Han Weiwu play with destruction, it would be too cheap. He just hopes that these people can humiliate the boy with disgusting means, and then let Han Weiwu lose everything bit by bit, so that he can truly experience what life is worse than death.

"Brother-in-law has a good idea. I happened to know how many public toilets there are in the old city. When I turned around, I would take a few brothers to beat the kid and throw this kid into the septic tank." Duan Ya'an immediately smiled wickedly and agreed with Song Baojun's suggestion.

I have to say that this idea is indeed a bit sinister. Thinking of that scene, everyone couldn't help laughing.

After Song Baojun told them some information about Han Weiwu, he said hello and prepared to leave the Birch Company.

Seeing that Song Baojun was about to leave, Yun Qingni hurriedly chased after him and said with a smile: "Mr. Song, you didn't drive here, right? I'd better give you a ride."

"Okay, then I'll trouble Miss Yun." Song Baojun nodded. Last time, Zuoshan Diao and the others sent a car called Xuan Dejiayin, and Song Baojun directly gave it to Ling Anqi to drive it. He either asked Ling Anqi to help pick it up or take a taxi by himself when he went out.

"What's the trouble with this?" Yun Qingni smiled slightly and took Song Baojun to the parking lot. The two of them got on a Xuan Dejiayin car.

Yun Qingni drove, Song Baojun sat in the passenger seat, and the car quickly drove onto the road, while Song Baojun chatted with Yun Qingni in a mess.

The car drove for more than half an hour before it drove outside the gate of Song Baojun. Song Baojun's house had been renovated at this moment. The old Su-style tube building was gone, and it was replaced by a European-style villa.

Seeing this European-style villa, a hint of admiration flashed in Yun Qingni's eyes and praised: "Mr. Song, your house is really good. Where did you hire a senior designer?"

"It was designed by my dad. Let's go in and sit there? Otherwise, I would have sent me home but didn't come in for a cup of tea, which would be unreasonable." Song Baojun smiled and opened the car door and invited, looking at his house with a little satisfied look.

After so many years, the house at home can finally be renovated. Song Baojun felt warm in his heart when he thought of letting his parents and sisters live a happy life in the future.

Yun Qingni immediately showed hesitation. She was happy with one hundred times, but this was the first time she came to Song Baojun's house, but she didn't prepare any gifts. Wouldn't it be too rude to go up empty-handed? Will my parents have a bad impression of themselves?

"Mr. Song, are there any supermarket or fruit shop nearby? Why don't I go and buy some gifts first, it's too embarrassing to go up empty-handed." Yun Qingni spread her hands and smiled bitterly.

Hearing Yun Qingni's concern, Song Baojun immediately laughed and shook his head and said, "If you are all friends, don't be so polite, just go in."

"No, no, no, etiquette cannot be lost, otherwise I will not go." Yun Qingni insisted on buying some gifts, otherwise she would rather drive and turn back home.

Seeing that Yun Qingni insisted on insisting, Song Baojun had no choice but to take Yun Qingni to a fruit shop next to him to buy some fruits, and then took Yun Qingni home.

At this time, Song Baojun's house had already started cooking. Before the door was opened, Song Baojun smelled a smell of food. He quickly took out the key and opened the door, shouting: "My mom and dad, a guest is here."

"Guest? Who?" Song Baojun's mother Wu Guifang ran out of the kitchen wearing an apron and holding a shovel. Then she saw the beautiful girl standing next to Song Baojun, and was stunned.

What's going on? Is it because of his own son's girlfriend? Why did this kid bring the beautiful girl back all day long? Who is his girlfriend?

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Yun Qingni." Although Yun Qingni's family is from a gangster, she is well-educated and well-educated. When she greets Wu Guifang, she looks like a lady from a family, which makes people not picky at all.

"Oh oh hello, Xiaoyun, right? You go to the sofa first, auntie go to cook first, and you'll have dinner later." Wu Guifang nodded happily and then shouted to the living room: "Old Song, go make tea quickly and take out the snacks and the like."

Song Shixian was sitting in the living room watching the news, and when he heard the movement outside the door, he rushed over.

"Hello uncle, I'm Yun Qingni. I'm really disturbing when I suddenly came to the door." Seeing Song Shijie, Yun Qingni hurriedly greeted.

"Hey, okay, Xiaoyun, please sit down first. Uncle will make tea for you. What kind of tea do you like to drink? Longjing or Maojian?"

"I can do it."

So Song Shixian started making tea with a teapot, and quickly took out all the fruits and snacks and placed them on the table. His eyes looked at Song Baojun but he began to feel a little unkind.

Where did this kid learn the skill of fickleness? Why did he get a pretty girl back from outside? It seems that he will be going to hit this kid later.

"Brother, you are back." Han Ruoyi's voice also came from the upper floor, and then a burst of rapid footsteps were heard, and the little girl ran down from the upper floor quickly.

She ran down and saw Song Baojun and Yun Qingni sitting on the sofa. A hint of vigilance flashed in her beautiful eyes. She ran over and squeezed between the two and sat down. Then she pounced on Song Baojun like a puppy and said happily: "Brother, I miss you."

"Brother misses you too. Have you ever studied at home?" Song Baojun liked this little girl very much, and reached out to pinch her delicate little face and asked.

"After finishing, you know that you asked me to do my homework, and I don't like me at all." Han Ruoyi made her voice long and she looked a little dissatisfied on her beautiful little face.

Yun Qingni next to her also fell in love with this beautiful little girl at first sight, and looked at Han Ruoyi with a little doting look on her face and asked, "Mr. Song, is this your sister? What's the name? It's so cute."

"My name is Han Ruoyi, and I am my brother's future wife." The little girl was very alert and did not get close to the other party just because the other party praised her cuteness. Her tone was a bit of a demonstration.

Her words made Song Baojun and Yun Qingni laugh. Yun Qingni opened her handbag and took out the latest Apple phone from it, smiled and handed it to Han Ruoyi, and said, "Come on, can you give you a cell phone?"
Chapter completed!