Chapter 474 (1/2)

On the third day of new year's day, another snow fell in Kyoto.

Just after lunch at the Song family table, shangrui raises his wrist and takes a look at the time. After that, he pushes aside the table under his body and gets up. Obviously, he doesn't mean to stay any longer.

”The company has a project meeting, so I'll go back first.” He nodded with the old man sitting at the main table, maintaining basic politeness and respect.

The old man's expression is dignified, but just not light not heavy ground should a, rush to the person wave, ”go.”

I didn't look up for a second look.

Shangrui looks as usual and greets his mother song before leaving.

He and song ran didn't have much communication. Before leaving, they didn't even ask her for her opinions. The two old people just looked at their daughter's quiet eating and did not speak much.

Just as I was about to step out of the restaurant and go to the door of the villa, the aunt who served at home suddenly pushed the door in and reported, ”master, someone is visiting.”

The old man's face did not change, only asked: ”who?”

Shang Rui's steps suddenly stopped because he heard that it was not other people who came to visit him. It was Shao Yunchen, the former president of Longteng.

Although he tried to restrain himself, there was still a little shock on his face.

He kept silent and continued to raise his feet to the gate. As he passed the gate, he happened to brush his shoulder with Shao Yunchen, who was coming towards him. They looked at each other and kept a basically peaceful smile.

When Shao Yunchen came in, Mr. Song had already moved from the restaurant to his study. He ordered people to make good tea and invited him to his seat with a smile. ”I guess you're coming too.”

Shao Yunchen sat down opposite the old man of Song Dynasty with a respectful look. ”I should have come to visit you. I hope I don't blame me for being late.”

Shao Yunchen is not sure whether you Mao will be able to make a good start as soon as the time for you Mao to officially put into operation is approaching.

”I'm a businessman. I pay attention to win-win cooperation and mutual benefit. I hope Mr. Shao will not disappoint me.”

In the afternoon, my aunt knocked on the door and continued two pots of water, but they were still chatting with each other.

The father of Song Dynasty is a straightforward man in his heart. The family status of the Song family today is the result of several generations of inheritance, among which the father of song can be called a first-class meritorious official.

Seeing that it was not early, Shao Yunchen got up, tidied up the buttons of his suit, and responded with a smile: ”please don't worry. Part of my confidence in you Mao comes from myself, and the other part is from you, Mr. Song.”

After saying goodbye to the Song family, he wanted to take a taxi to the airport. Walking on the roadside, a silver gray car suddenly stopped in front of him. He stared and saw the man in the back seat of the car.

”Before the end of the year, Mr. Shao took the trouble to come to Kyoto.” Shangrui said coldly, then opened the door, and said: ”the car is not easy to play, so I'll give you a ride.”

After a brief confrontation, Shao Yunchen grinned.

At this time, he did not intend to stop a car.

He opened the door, turned to shangrui and said with a smile: ”it seems that there is still a little bit of fate between my monk and me.”

With his long legs, he bent into the car and told the driver to go to the airport if he had no spare time.

In the silver gray car, the man's eyes were suddenly gloomy to the extreme, and his whole body exuded a fierce and frightening aura. His elbow supported the window glass and ordered the assistant in the front passenger seat to ”check the old man's recent activities.”

Habitually answer the voice, a way: ”know, still general.”

After that, he felt a shadow close by. The assistant looked at the past and subconsciously exclaimed, ”Miss Song...”

When Shang Ruixun's reputation passed, he saw song ran, wearing a light gray down jacket, standing by the window and staring at him, ”do you want to intervene in my father's affairs now?”

Her words were cold, but somehow she was contemptuous and sarcastic.

Shangrui opens the door and looks at the woman across the body after getting out of the car. Calm should face: ”it's not a hand in, just understand.”