SFS Chapter 479 Go Home with Brother
Chapter 479 Go Home with Brother
Zidong International Group Co., Ltd. is like a towering commercial fortress, firmly sitting on the bustling and noisy streets.
At this moment, the gloomy sky is pressing down heavily, and the lead-gray clouds seem to be about to pour down heavy rain at any time. This depressing atmosphere seems to reflect the deep resentment that has accumulated in someone's heart for many years.
Rong Shishan took steady steps, leading Song Shijie out of the elevator. The two hurriedly strode towards the company's door like shooting stars.
At the entrance of the company, the avenue was crowded with cars and people. The pedestrians looked hurried, all running for the few coins to make a living.
The sound of car horns and pedestrians’ conversations interweave together to create a prosperous and busy melody of the city.
Rong Shishan walked straight towards a coffee shop owned by the company without stopping.
When they stepped into the cafe, a stylish, simple yet luxurious atmosphere hit them.
The decoration inside the store is unique, from exquisite lamps to soft sofas, every detail shows taste.
The soft and melodious music flows slowly in the air like a gurgling stream, making every person who is physically and mentally exhausted feel as if they are instantly surrounded by warm hot springs as soon as they walk in, and they can't help but let go of the fatigue in their hearts.
A waiter in a neat uniform came over and nodded politely, "Assistant Boss Rong, please come in."
Rong Shishan didn't say anything, but made a gesture to stop them, waving his hand and telling them to go about their business without greeting them.
Song Shijie was so focused on meeting his old friend that he didn't pay any attention to the waiter's little incident.
He looked around the store, and soon he saw the long-lost figure by the window in a corner.
Time does not seem to have left too many traces on her, she is still as fashionable, elegant and graceful as ever.
A black and white Chanel-style suit, which was tailored to perfectly outline her elegant figure.
The exquisite makeup adds a touch of grace and elegance to her, and her temperament is as elegant as a character walking out of a painting.
Song Shijie's eyes lit up instantly, filled with excitement of family reunion, and he slowly walked towards his sister.
When Song Lan looked up and saw Song Shijie appear, she was very excited, with a complex emotion flashing in her eyes, including the joy of reunion after a long separation and unspeakable resentment.
She tried hard to hold back the turbulent emotions in her heart until Song Shijie spoke first: "Xiao Lan, you... are finally back! Where have you been all these years?"
There was a slight tremor in his voice, which was the longing that had been suppressed for so long that he couldn't help but vent it at this moment.
Song Lan smiled faintly, but there was an imperceptible complexity hidden in this smile.
She calmly raised her hand and made a gesture of invitation, and said softly: "Brother, please sit down first."
Song Shijie approached Song Lan and slowly sat down opposite her, his eyes never leaving her, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again in the next second.
"Xiao Lan, you should stay here this time! Mom misses you so much, you know that? Come on, I will take you home now. Mom has also returned to Kuncheng and lives with me."
Having said that, Song Shijie couldn't wait to pull Song Lan's hand and prepared to get up.
Song Lan stood there in a stalemate, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and ultimately he had no intention of going home.
"Brother, don't be anxious, sit down and have a cup of coffee first!" Her voice was very soft, but it revealed an irresistible tone.
Song Shijie's face flashed with disappointment. With a complex expression, he slowly sat down and said with an apologetic look in his eyes: "Xiao Lan, are you blaming your brother?"
Song Lan said bluntly without any reservation: "Yes, brother, do you have any way to remedy this?"
Song Shijie looked at Song Lan with surprise. Her frankness shocked him and he didn't understand why she suddenly said that.
Song Lan smiled, and that smile was so weird that it made people feel creepy. "Oh, by the way, don't you have an elite team of lawyers under you? I just don't know if my Lei'er and Zhenhai can be rescued?"
Song Shijie’s expression changed slightly, and he said self-reproachfully: “I’m sorry, Xiaolan, the company’s affairs are too busy;
I just asked Lao Rong to send them some necessary supplies regularly, and I haven't visited them in person. I am incompetent as a brother."
When Song Lan heard this, his face suddenly darkened, and his facial expression twitched uncontrollably.
She looked out the window, as if trying to calm the rage burning in her heart. People were still coming and going on the street, but she had no intention of watching.
After a moment, she slowly spoke, her voice carrying a hint of coldness: "I heard that during that company reshuffle, Su Wanwan and Ziheng fled to the United States.
Even Su Zhouhe, who was bossing you around, couldn't escape the baptism you carefully planned. Brother, your decisive and ruthless methods are really tough!
Hum... I heard that Su Wanwan wanted to divorce you and asked you to leave the house with nothing. Uh, haha..."
After Song Lan laughed sarcastically, he asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Brother, why is your name still the legal representative of the company?
It shows that you have really changed, brother... when did you become so cold-blooded? Why didn't I see it? "
Song Shijie smiled bitterly, his eyes full of helplessness: "Xiao Lan, you misunderstood me. I really didn't do this, and I don't have the courage.
Nie Lei and Zhen Hai were arrested, as well as Su Zhou He. Lao Rong told me about it after I got out. It was not me who did it, nor was it my intention. "
Song Lan said coldly: "Enough, brother, isn't it ridiculous for you to tell me that I misunderstood you at this time?"
Song Shijie explained anxiously, "Xiao Lan, when Dad was alive, the four uncles colluded with each other and instigated Uncle Six to change Dad's medicine to create the illusion that Dad died of a heart attack.
It was not until last year when Xiaoyang Village was revitalized and developed that the sixth uncle who was hunted down that year was found.
When he was in danger, he was rescued by the villagers of Xiaoyang Village. From then on, the timid Uncle Six changed his identity and hid in Xiaoyang Village.
Now he has turned himself in and revealed the truth about the series of poisonings that happened to my father. Come with me to see Uncle Six now, and he will tell you that I have not done anything to let down Nie Lei and Nie Zhenhai. "
"If I don't use some means, the foundation that my father has worked so hard to build will be destroyed. It doesn't matter if my Song company collapses, but what about the thousands of employees who make a living?"
Song Lan felt mixed emotions when she heard what Song Shijie said. She suddenly broke free from Song Shijie's hand, which was reaching out to pull her again, and burst into laughter.
But this laughter was full of sadness and mockery: "Brother, since you are so excited today, let's stop talking here! Now that I'm back, we have a long way to go."
After saying that, she picked up the handbag beside her and prepared to leave in a quick and decisive manner.
Seeing this, Song Shijie hurriedly grabbed her arm and said anxiously: "Xiao Lan, where are you going? Come home with your brother!"
Song Lan forcefully pushed his hand away and strode out of the coffee shop without looking back, leaving Song Shijie standing there with a dejected look on his face, staring in the direction she left, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Rong Shishan stood in a secluded corner at the entrance of the coffee shop, waiting for Boss to come out after meeting his sister.
But during the special training in the army, one develops a habitual vigilance over the years; one cannot help but pay close attention to the movements around him.
At this time, vehicles are constantly flowing on the streets, pedestrians are coming and going, and the hustle and bustle of the city is endless.
The door of the coffee shop opened and Song Lan walked out. Although the years have left traces on her, her figure is still well-proportioned.
Her skin was fair and delicate, which was totally different from what one should have at her age. Her every move showed elegance and calmness. Her appearance attracted the attention of many people around her.
At this moment, a black luxury car, like a steady giant beast, slowly drove in from the other end of the street and stopped next to Song Lan.
The car body was shiny black, and it shone with a cold luster under the reflection of the street lights, as if exuding an invisible majesty.
The car door slowly opened, and a man in a neat suit quickly got out of the car, walked respectfully to Song Lan, and opened the door carefully.
He escorted her to the car with great respect, his movements were skillful and smooth. Before Rong Shishan could see the license plate number clearly, the car drove away at high speed.
Rong Shishan frowned slightly, thinking about the deep meaning behind all this. Then, he turned and walked into the coffee shop with steady and powerful steps.
When he walked into the coffee shop, he saw Song Shijie sitting in the corner seat.
At this moment, Song Shijie seemed as if his soul had been sucked out. He sat there alone in a daze, his eyes empty, and his thoughts seemed to drift far away.
Rong Shishan walked quickly to Song Shijie, his eyes full of concern, and asked softly: "Boss, are you... okay?"
When Song Shijie heard the voice, he slowly withdrew his thoughts and shook his head gently, with a hint of fatigue and helplessness in his voice:
"Laorong, go check where she lives now and who she's in contact with now."
Song Lan's sudden appearance and her attitude towards him filled Song Shijie's heart with worry and uneasiness.
Rong Shishan nodded and said firmly, "Yes, Boss. It's getting late now. You've been running around all day and must be tired. Let me take you home first!"
As he spoke, he took a step forward and gently helped up Song Shijie, who was in a heavy mood. Song Shijie's body was trembling slightly, as if he was carrying a heavy burden.
Rong Shishan felt his weakness and helplessness, and couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart.
The two of them walked slowly towards the door. Song Shijie's footsteps seemed particularly heavy, as if he used up all his strength in every step.
When they walked out of the cafe, the cool night breeze blew on their faces, but it could not blow away the haze in Song Shijie's heart.
Rong Shishan helped Song Shijie get into the car, and then he got into the driver's seat. The car started slowly and drove into the unknown darkness, and a dark tide surrounding Song Lan's return was quietly surging...