Mr. Shen, your love-struck wife doesn't want you anymore!

Three days later, Shen Chengyan appeared at the Song Group.

Monday was the day of the general meeting, and all the senior executives were reporting on their work. Halfway through the meeting, Song Hongyi's phone suddenly rang.

As soon as he answered the phone, Song Yanjie and Deng Wen looked over and keenly noticed a subtle change in Song Hongyi's expression. He said into the phone, "Bring him to see me."

When Song Hongyi hung up the phone, he ended the meeting.

After all the senior executives had left, Song Yanjie slowly stood up and tentatively asked, "Dad, I can finish up the rest of the work..."

Song Hongyi fiddled with his phone without looking up, and simply said, "Go do your thing."

Song Yanjie didn't say anything more and went out.

Deng Wen held the position of Public Relations Director at the Song Group, and she also attended the weekly meetings as an observer. After waiting until there were no outsiders in the meeting room, she hesitated for a moment before walking over to Song Hongyi: "Old Song..."

Song Hongyi didn't give her a friendly look at all: "You get out too."

Deng Wen looked embarrassed.

Ever since Jiang Guodong went to the company and unfurled the banner, Song Hongyi's attitude towards her has changed drastically. No matter how she explains, he is always impatient: "I don't care about your past messes, but you've made a scene in front of me and made this matter known to almost everyone, so there's a big problem."

Deng Wen dared not ignore Jiang Guodong any longer. She had Lao Yang keep an eye on him every day and gave him a large sum of money, telling him to go back to his hometown and never appear in front of her again.

However, the rift in her relationship with Song Hongyi is unlikely to be repaired in the short term.

But it's okay.

She was confident she could move on from this.

The reason Song Hongyi chose her among so many women wasn't because of her looks, but because of her intelligence and wisdom.

"Take care of yourself, and remember to take your medicine on time at noon." Deng Wen knew when to stop, and turned to leave after saying that.

But as soon as she went out, she saw Song Yihong's secretary leading Shen Chengyan over.

Deng Wen looked slightly surprised.

Shen Chengyan didn't even give her a second glance, and walked into the office led by his secretary.

The secretary respectfully ushered the person in, closed the door, and came out. Seeing Deng Wen still standing there, she nodded and greeted her, "President Deng."

Deng Wen smiled and asked, "Did Old Song send him?"

The secretary said, "I don't know. The chairman just sent me a message asking me to go down and pick them up myself."

Deng Wen nodded and left.

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When Shen Chengyan entered, Song Hongyi was processing documents. Hearing footsteps, he looked up and saw the young and handsome man walking towards him step by step. For a moment, he was a little dazed, as if he saw himself from back then.

Although Shen Chengyan and Song Yanjie are both his sons, Shen Chengyan looks more like him.

Song Yanjie's style of doing things has the ruthlessness that he admires, but at the same time he is too extreme, his methods are violent, and he likes to kill without mercy.

Shen Chengyan was an introverted child from a young age, not a lively or active one. Compared to Song Yanjie, he was much quieter and gentler, which once made Song Hongyi, who was decisive and radical, think that this youngest son would not achieve great things in the future.

A mild-mannered personality won't get you ahead in the cutthroat business world, nor will it allow you to lead a group forward and make it bigger.

However, he has also achieved remarkable success in the Shen family in recent years, and is one of the best among the younger generation of the Shen family. He even secretly inquired and found that he has a very good reputation in the Jiangcheng business community and is calm in the face of danger.

For a fleeting moment, Song Hongyi suddenly realized that he had made the wrong bet. Perhaps his youngest son wasn't as useless as he had imagined.

His tone softened considerably. "You've thought it through. You're planning to go back to the Song family?"

Shen Chengyan seemed to chuckle. "You think I'm looking for you because I want to go back to the Song family?"

"Otherwise what?"

"Chairman Song, you're mistaken. I'm not here to discuss personal matters with you."

Song Hongyi frowned: "What do you want to talk about?"

Shen Chengyan looked at him with calm, unwavering eyes. "Let's talk about how Song Yanjie embezzled, betrayed the company, and sold out the core interests of the group."

Song Hongyi suddenly laughed: "You've never liked your brother since you were little. You used to tell me all about him when you were a kid. When you were thirteen, you had a delusional episode and wanted to kill him. How come after all these years, you still love to tattle on him to me?"

"Five years ago, you put Song Yanjie in charge of the overseas market. Under his management, the turnover increased significantly in two years, and you were quite satisfied with the annual summary. So you handed over full responsibility for the overseas market to him. However, the overseas market share has been declining year by year, and this year it has plummeted by 64%." Shen Chengyan pulled out a chair and sat down next to him. "You must have thought about the reasons, right?"

The smile on Song Hongyi's face slowly disappeared.

Shen Chengyan placed the briefcase beside him on the table and pushed it in front of Song Yihong. "There's some information in here that you should really want to know."

With a somber expression, Song Hongyi opened his briefcase and took out a thick stack of documents.

"Song Yanjie, taking advantage of his position as a senior executive of the group, leaked the list of core customers, pricing system, overseas channel strategic layout, etc. to overseas competitors."

With each document Song Hongyi looked at, his face grew increasingly ashen, and his hand gripping the document trembled with force.

Shen Chengyan calmly stated, "Two years ago, the group experienced a major food safety incident. This was an internal matter for your group, and I don't know the specific reasons. Your group's written response was to dismiss the employees involved. However, those technicians who were dismissed by you appeared at Song Yanjie's company overseas a year later."

Song Yihong suddenly looked up, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Shen Chengyan glanced at the pile of documents. "The bottom one is about how he used shell companies overseas to engage in fictitious trade, intercept overseas payments, and embezzle large sums of money across borders over a long period..."

Before Shen Chengyan could finish speaking, Song Yihong suddenly raised the document in his hand and threw it at him.

Shen Chengyan shifted his body to the side, and the heavy document fell to the ground with a "thud".

Song Yihong's face was full of anger, and his body was heaving violently as he leaned back in the leather sofa. Shen Chengyan saw the veins bulging on his neck, and then he coughed forcefully.

He coughed louder and louder, his face turned red, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Shen Chengyan frowned and was about to call for help.

"Don't shout!" Song Yihong stopped him, took out the medicine from his pocket, and shakily put it into his mouth.

Shen Chengyan stared silently for a few seconds, then got up, went to the water dispenser, filled a glass with water, and placed it in front of him.

Song Yihong didn't appreciate it and slapped the water glass over. Shen Chengyan picked up another glass and said sarcastically, "Drink up. If something really happens, not only will you cause me trouble, but the company you've worked so hard to build will collapse in the hands of your trusted eldest son."

Song Yihong finally reached out his hand. He picked up the water glass, swallowed the medicine stuck in his throat, and then muttered to himself, "This is impossible..."

"Believe it or not, I've given you all the evidence I know." Shen Chengyan sat down again. "Actually, you've had a feeling that something's not right, haven't you? I've seen your company's strategic report. Two years ago, you should have acquired 70% of the overseas market share, but you always failed in major decisions. Haven't you ever suspected there was a mole inside?"

He saw Song Yihong tremble, his tense body slowly slumped down, as if he had lost his fighting spirit and aged instantly.