Don't bully your second sister-in-law

  When Song Qinghe returned home, he saw Song Minwei leaning on Yan Sheng's shoulder, and Yan Sheng sat stiffly on the sofa, not daring to move.

  Alas... Song Qing pinched his nose and had just coaxed Liang into a nap, he was also very tired.

  "How's my sister?" Yan Song looked at Song Qinghe as he returned, slightly tilting his head and asking with great difficulty, his voice extremely low.

  Song Qing shook his head and picked up Song Min, "It's late, you should go back and rest."

  "Uh-huh." Yan Song moved his numb shoulders and waited for Song Qinghe to come out, "Still the same person who bumped into Song Min last time."

  "Complain to the property management tomorrow." Song Qing's eyes were gloomy and his face looked terrible.

  "Uh, I'm going back." Yan Song stretched his waist, and his shoulder had been leaned on by Song Min for so long, it was really tiring.

  When they went to the company together in the morning, Song Min looked at Liang Yi's face as usual and didn't seem angry. Song Min thought that the two had made up, but unexpectedly, Liang Yi and Song Qing didn't say a word to each other all the way.

  Upon arriving at the company, Song Qing and directly took Song Min to the general manager's office.

  "Second brother... I'd better go back to the finance department..." Song Min felt a bit pressured, and the feeling of sneaking out through the back door was really not good, especially since her second brother's assistant kept staring at her with an intimidating gaze.

  Song Qing raised an eyebrow.

  Song Min fell silent, her second brother's eyes were full of threats, she was really afraid and didn't dare to disobey him.

  "Wait quietly until I get off work." Song Qinghe raised his hand to look at the time, calling out to Liang Yi to enter the office, "Secretary Liang, come in with me."

  Liang Yi reluctantly went in.

  Song Min cried with a red face, turned his head to look at his assistant, "I really didn't come to steal your job..."

  The assistant's face turned pale and he smiled awkwardly, was his expression just now really that straightforward?...

  The assistant made a phone call and soon someone brought up a set of table and chairs.

  Song Min sat down with resentment.

  "Hello miss, do you have an appointment?" The assistant stopped the woman who came out of the elevator.

  Tall and slender, with big wavy curls falling on her shoulders, bright red lips.

  Wearing a camel-colored windbreaker and black high heels.

  The aura seems very strong.

  But beauty is indeed beautiful, but it's too aggressive.

  Obviously not the type her second brother likes.

  Song Min shook his head, vaguely recognizing that this woman was Li Jiajia.

  "An appointment?" Li Jiajia smiled, as if she had heard a funny joke. "Do I need to make an appointment with Song Qinghe for this kind of relationship?"

  "What is your relationship with our President Song, anyway?" Song Min felt uncomfortable all over when he heard Li Jiajia's words. The woman's tone just now was clearly treating herself as the future mistress of the Song Group.

  "I..." Li Jiajia was originally very displeased, but after seeing Song Min's face clearly, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, and her face was filled with smiles. She reached out to hold Song Min's hand, "Song Min, right? You've grown up so big now, do you still remember your sister? When we were young, I often played with you."

  Song Min quietly withdrew his hand and carefully looked at Li Jiajia, as if recalling something.

  Li Jiajia didn't feel embarrassed either, she withdrew her hand and kept a proper smile on her face.

  After a few seconds, Song Min suddenly spoke up, as if he had just realized something, "Ah, it's that sister who always snatches my toys!"

  Li Jiajia's smile on her face froze, and she said with a forced laugh: "Yes."

  "My second brother is really busy now, you have to wait a while." Song Min smiled politely, without accepting the implication of Li Jiajia's words.

  Li Jiajia's smile on her face was a bit stiff, but fortunately she still had some upbringing, and she just nodded, "It's okay, I can wait."

  Liáng Yī came out of the door at this time.

  Song Min hung a big smile on his face, his eyes curved several degrees, "Sister, you're out, someone is looking for my brother."

  "Oh, go ahead." Liang Yi held a file folder, his face expressionless, as if he didn't want to say another word.

  "Liang Yi?" Li Jiajia saw Liang Yi and her expression changed, with deep incredulity in her eyes. "What are you doing here?"

  "I work here." Liang looked at Jiajia and raised an eyebrow slightly, "Can't I?"

  That raised eyebrow movement is 100% like Song Qinghe's.

  Song Min sighed inwardly.

  Li Jiajia also noticed and looked at Liang Yiyang with a complex expression, saying nothing and quickly walking into the general manager's office.

  "Hahaha……" The assistant couldn't hold back anymore, sat down on the chair and burst out laughing. It was usually him who got bullied, but today he had the chance to see those arrogant clients get roasted, and couldn't help but exclaim: Having a strong backing is really awesome!

  Song Min cast a sympathetic glance at his assistant, what a good little brother, hopefully he's not an idiot.

  The assistant suppressed a shapeless laughter and chuckled twice, "I'll go to the restroom."

  The phone in front of Liang rang, she quickly picked it up, "Hello, General Manager's Office."

  "It's me, come in." Song Qinghe said and hung up the phone.

  Liáng took a glance at the tightly closed door of the general manager's office, rolled her eyes, took two deep breaths to calm down the surging energy in her chest, grasped a paper towel tightly in her palm, and only then did the anger in her heart slightly dissipate.

  Liáng took a deep breath, stood up and walked to the general manager's office door, knocked on it, then opened the door and went in.

  Two minutes later.

  Li Jiajia came out, her face extremely pale, and her footsteps were a bit unsteady, as if she had been stimulated by something.

  With this psychological quality, she still wants to be her second sister-in-law? Song Min looked away from the phone screen and glanced at Li Jiajia's fleeing back, suddenly feeling some heartache for Li Jiajia, wondering what her second brother had done to make her collapse like that, of course also worrying about Liang Yi...

  After Song Min looked at the tightly closed door of the general manager's office for the nth time, the assistant finally discovered Xiao Gong Zhu's anxiety and curiously leaned over to ask: "What are you looking at?"

  Song Min looked at him with a face of disgust, "Are you very free?"

  Assistant: “......”

  "But why are my second brother and Liang Yijie always so awkward?"

  "Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh." The assistant wore an expression of utmost certainty, "Little princess, let me tell you..."

  "Little... princess?" Song Min raised an eyebrow.

  The assistant hastily covered his mouth and forced a laugh, "Haha, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue."

  "Just call me by my name." Song Min calmly adjusted her forehead, and her second brother's assistant gave her a very unreliable feeling...

  "Song Min, I'm telling you, those two..." The assistant quickly changed the subject, with a hint of gossip in her eyes, "Logically speaking, a boss who exudes an aura of 'do not approach' like a high and mighty flower should be intimidating, but Liang Yi is surprisingly unafraid!"

  The assistant's face was full of admiration.

  Song Min pulled down a few black lines on his forehead, speechless.

  "And the boss is a man of his word, no one dares to disobey him. But Liang Yi not only often provokes the boss but also always ignores him. I knew at that time, there must be something wrong between these two!"

  "The boss often takes Liang Yi out for meals, and Liang Yi often brings me along. The way the boss looks at me is simply like a lingering gaze!!"

  "Every time I see the boss staring intently at Liang Yi, I feel like I've blinded my own dog's eyes!!!"

  ……

  The assistant is happily ranting away.

  "Are you two very free?" Song Qinghe's voice suddenly sounded above the heads of the two people, somewhat low. When Song Min looked up, he found that Song Qinghe actually didn't raise an eyebrow, no raised eyebrows! The corners of his eyes and eyebrows were all smiling, a smile like spring breeze ten miles away.

  Song Min's whole body had a sudden chill, a cool feeling creeping up her back. Her second brother now looked exactly like Wen Yan at certain times... It couldn't be... Song Min glanced past Song Qinghe and looked at Liang Yi, who was sitting in his own seat, seemingly very serious about organizing files, even the base of his neck was red. Tsk tsk, Song Min knew that these two had made progress.

  Feeling Song Min's scorching gaze, Liang Yi's face "exploded" with heat again, and the softness on his lips seemed to still be there. Liang Yi embarrassingly picked up a file folder to cover his own face.

  Song Qinghe knocked on Song Min's head and said in a low voice with a hint of threat, "Don't bully your second aunt."

  Song Min rubbed his head, after all, who was bullying whom! It turned out that having a wife meant not wanting a sister anymore. Song Min thought Wen Yan was still the best!

  "Let's have lunch together at noon." Song Qinghe threw out a sentence, glanced at Liang Yi who was still blushing, and turned back to his own office.

  Song Min coughed and silently picked up her bag, preparing to slip away, "I'm going to find my boyfriend, goodbye!"

  Little Princess...

  The assistant was on the verge of tears, he didn't want to be a third wheel either. Is it okay to always bully single people like this? Really okay? He would rather sneak away to pee, eating with the boss is really not easy to digest...

  After taking a bus for more than an hour, Song Min finally arrived home. When he reached the door, he patted his pocket and found it was empty, without even seeing the shadow of his key.

  No way...

  Song Min thought back carefully, and when she had cried to Song Qing and left earlier, it seemed that she hadn't brought the key at all. At this time, her parents were definitely at work, Song Hao was in class, and after sitting in the car for so long and walking such a long way to get home, she really didn't want to go get the key.

  Song Min resignedly sat down on the stairs, waiting for Wen Yan's lunch break to go find him to eat.

  Song Min sat quietly for a while and was really bored, so he called Wen Yan.

  The phone rang for a long time before Wen Yan finally picked up, "Hello?"

  The voice was muffled and unclear, as if still half asleep.

  "Are you sleeping?" Song Min felt a little heartache, how tired must he be to fall asleep in the middle of the morning?

  "Night shift, just fell asleep."

  "I'm sitting in the corridor." Song Min pouted, with a hint of grievance.

  Warm words coughed, and there was a rustling sound, as if she had sat up, "Wait a minute."

  Song Min held up his phone, and Wen Yan didn't say another word, but he could still hear his faint breathing.

  The door opposite was opened, and Wen Yan hung up the phone. Her slender fingers pinched the bridge of her nose, "Get up quickly, it's cold on the floor."

  The voice was extremely tired, with a slight hoarseness.