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Wang Gensheng's face turned red and white: "Then what do you think we should do?"

Zhao Shaokang buttoned the folder beside him: "You sign this document as the actual controller of Huanyu Biotechnology."

Wang Gensheng reached out and opened the folder and saw the words "Huanyu Company Compensation Agreement" written inside.

Zhao Shaokang smiled and said: "After you sign, we will notify the public security here to give up any accountability for Huanyu Biology. You first surrender yourself and go to the police to explain clearly. Then go to Song Zijie openly and ask for the payment. Give it to us and you can take back your company."

Seeing that Zhao Shaokang had made arrangements for him, Wang Gensheng looked at the document in his hand with a gloomy face and remained silent:

Zhao Shaokang first robbed him of the acquisition station, and this time he designed it to deceive his subordinates. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has a deep hatred for Zhao Shaokang.

But Song Zijie, this beast...

Between Zhao Shaokang and Song Zijie, Wang Gensheng finally chose Song Zijie and picked up the pen next to him.

After signing, he suddenly thought of a question: "How do you know that I am the actual controller of Huanyu? Song Zijie has always been the manager and legal person on the surface, and even he himself does not know that I am."

Zhao Shaokang took the document, checked it, and shrugged: "I don't think you should be so stupid for making the same mistake twice. If you are really that stupid, then I can only express regret that you found the wrong person."

Wang Gensheng was speechless by these words.

He really learned a lesson from Zhao Shaokang. While pushing people out to support him, he also prepared key back-ups.

Just be wary of smart people like Zhao Shaokang, but it's obvious that Song Zijie is really not this type.

Zhao Shaokang took Wang Gensheng out of his shop and walked to the intersection: "Wang Gensheng, let's go. We are on different paths. I would like to advise you, those who do unrighteousness will be killed."

Wang Gensheng shouted coldly: "It's not your turn to teach me a lesson. Zhao Shaokang, after taking care of Song Zijie, I will take my sister to the East China Sea. Just wait, I will take care of you first when I come back."

"Then you have to work harder, now you are not even qualified to be my opponent at the table." Zhao Shaokang said lightly, leaving only an angry Wang Gensheng, and they completely parted ways.

……

It was dinner time. Song Kun borrowed a dining table and put it together with his own dining table. It was filled with more than a dozen hot and cold dishes, all of which were his specialties.

Song Xiaoran sat at the dining table, looking eagerly at the dishes in front of her, drooling: "Dad, we're almost here, let's start eating!"

Song Kun put down his apron and took a look. Qin Xiang, Song Ximing, Du Qingqing, and Song Xiaoran were all gathered together: "There is Shao Kang, he is also bringing Xinxin."

Song Xiaoran moved her fingers: "No need to wait for him! He will come over when he is done."

Qin Xiang glared at his daughter: "How can this be done!"

Song Kun smiled and said, "Today is your mother's birthday. Everything depends on your mother. Eat some peanuts and melon seeds first when you are hungry."

Song Xiaoran swallowed and could only continue to wait. Today is my mother’s 45th birthday, and she must be the loudest.

Fortunately, Zhao Shaokang picked up Zhao Xinxin and rushed over without waiting long.

As soon as she opened the door, Zhao Xinxin held a bouquet of roses and carnations in her hand, and said sweetly: "Auntie, I wish you a happy birthday, good health, and eternal youth."

Qin Xiang hugged Zhao Xinxin and entered the room: "Haha, thank you Xinxin, such beautiful flowers."

She took the flowers and waved them at Song Kun: "Look at Xinxin! You don't know how to send flowers!"

Song Kun didn't take it seriously: "Hey, although I didn't prepare flowers, I prepared other gifts!"

As he spoke, he took out a small long red box from the inner pocket of his clothes, and shook out a golden necklace. He raised his head and said proudly:

"Look, it's beautiful!"

Qin Xiang was stunned. She didn't expect Song Kun to be prepared in this way. Qin Xiang's face turned red with embarrassment, and he punched Song Kun: "You are an old couple, you really give me a gift!"

Song Kun said matter-of-factly: "Of course, come here and I'll put it on for you."

Qin Xiang rolled her eyes at Song Kun, covered her mouth and kept laughing, but she sat down obediently, lowered her head and let Song Kun put the gold necklace on her neck.

"Are you beautiful?" Song Kun looked proud, and he didn't know whether he was talking about his wife or the necklace.

Song Xiaoran and others applauded: "Beautiful! Of course beautiful!"

Song Kun couldn't help but feel even more proud, like a proud rooster holding his head high.

Qin Xiang lowered his head and touched the necklace, and said coldly: "Song Kun, this necklace is not cheap."

Song Kun said proudly: "It's several thousand yuan!"

"That's really expensive." Qin Xiang turned to look at him and said quietly, "You hand in your monthly salary and bonus. Where did you get the money to buy the necklace?"

"Ah?" Song Kun was stunned and suddenly felt like a deflated ball. "I got a bonus a while ago..."

Qin Xiang glared at him: "Song Kun, you are amazing. You have become more capable, and you can hide your private money."

Song Kun lamented in his heart and hesitated: "This is what I am..."

"Mom, I have also prepared a gift for you!" Song Xiaoran quickly came to the rescue with quick eyesight. After accepting the grateful look from his father, he smiled and said, "Zhao Shaokang, where is the gift we prepared?"

Zhao Shaokang lowered his head and saw two boxes in his bag, one long and one short. He pretended not to see the long box, took out the other short box and handed it to Song Xiaoran.

Song Xiaoran took it with a smile and looked at Zhao Shaokang with squinted eyes, the meaning in his eyes was obvious:

Okay, you kid really knows how to get things done!

Zhao Shaokang obviously understood what she meant, with a smile on his face:

Nonsense, I know better than you.

Song Xiaoran pouted, then smiled and gave the small box to Qin Xiang: "Mom, this is for you! Happy birthday!"

Qin Xiang took it with a smile and opened the box. Inside was a pair of pearl earrings.

This pair of earrings are round and jade-like, with a faint golden light blooming.

This is a deep sea gold pearl, obviously extremely valuable.

In fact, Zhao Shaokang and Song Xiaoran also bought an expensive pearl necklace of the same style, but Song's father had just given them a gold necklace. This pearl necklace must not be suitable to take out, otherwise it would be inferior to the gold necklace.

Dad's face must be taken care of, and the necklace can be given to him privately when he can.

That's why Song Xiaoran praised Zhao Shaokang for being sensible with his eyes.

"Wow, so beautiful! Thank you to my two bosses." Qin Xiang joked with a smile.

"Mom, we are ready too." Song Ximing turned to look at Du Qingqing.

Du Qingqing picked up the bag next to her and shyly handed it to Qin Xiang: "Auntie, I wish you a happy birthday."