"Deputy Manager Song, the chairman's secretary asked you to go to the chairman's office." Su Yao said, hanging up the phone, somewhat worried.
Song Xiaodong replied with a smile, "Oh, I'll go. What's with that face?"
Su Yao said, "I'm afraid that Chairman Miao will scold you, after all, you hit someone, and this will definitely cause a lot of trouble."
"Don't worry, I'm not someone who lives off a woman's charity, why should I be afraid of Miao Qingqing scolding me."
Su Yao was taken aback for a moment, then a smile appeared on her face as she said, "Dongzi is always Dongzi, good luck to you."
Song Xiaodong nonchalantly entered Miao Qingqing's office. Besides Song Xiaoru, there were also Zhao Dongliang and a skinny old man in his fifties who was evidently Su Yuanhe, the company's second-largest shareholder.
"Chairman Miao, you wanted to see me?" Song Xiaodong didn't even glance at Zhao Dongliang and Su Yuanhe.
