Stop Bothering Me, Emperor Chapter 98: Ask guilt

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Song Xiao returned to city a a year ago and was going to talk to his father about this project.

"Do you want to join the company?" Song Zicheng looked at his son up and down, "Okay." He has always been afraid of his son's high spirits and is unwilling to take over his Xinghai Entertainment. Now it is rare that his son is willing, so of course he must support it.

Song Xiao didn't expect Song Zicheng to talk so well, and he was a little confused.

What he didn’t know was that because of an accident in the Yu family, everyone speculated that the Yu family would be messing up in the Huaguo district for a while. No one thought that only twenty-year-old Yu Tang could support the entire Huaguo district. And thunderously deterred those old people. Because the Yu family was in a matter, this has become a legend in the upper circles. Everyone looked at their children one after another, and suddenly felt that people were better than others.

Several friends in Songzicheng have all thrown their son into the enterprise to experience, and he has been greedy for a long time.

So Song Xiao successfully got the position of a trainee CEO and entered the company directly.

"Song Xiao, you can be regarded as coming back!" Li Weiwei has now become a popular niche in China. He has filmed two TV series in a row, both of which are protagonists and are very popular. Seeing Song Xiao, he grabbed his shoulders and pulled him into the company building.

"Brother David!"

"Hello, Brother Wei!"

Along the way, some young artists will respectfully greet him when they see him.

Song Xiao’s office is next door to Songzi City. On the middle floor, Song Xiao wants to go down, but Li Weiwei grabs him.

"The new president has just taken office, you should walk around, don't rush to the office." Li Weiwei pulled him, let the elevator close again, and slowly ascended to the top floor.

The top floor of Xinghai Entertainment is still a training classroom, and many newcomers are still studying hard. Li Weiwei was very moved, as if he had returned to the first time he took Song Xiao to visit a few years ago.

"You don't need to be here anymore, right?" Now that he has come up, Song Xiao is ready to take a closer look. If he wants to take over the company, he naturally needs to understand all aspects.

"I will come occasionally, if there is any special training or the like." Li Weiwei scratched his head. He is still attending drama university, but basically does not go to class. He spends most of the time filming, and occasionally comes back for some training.

For example, a few days ago, Song Zicheng suddenly wanted to let its artists learn Bangguo pop dance, so he invited a Bangguo teacher, and he was also ordered to come back to learn. However, after a few days of learning, nothing came of it. This kind of thing can't be learned overnight. He learned those tricks and occasionally participated in a variety show to use it.

"How old are you, why do you order me!" The two were talking, and suddenly they heard a quarrel in the classroom next door, and their voices were familiar.

Song Xiao stopped and looked in through the glass door, frowning slightly.

That was a performance classroom. The teacher stood in front and looked ugly. A young girl was arguing with the teacher. It was Song Zheng who hadn't seen her for a long time.

"She didn't go to university, and she didn't want to go to art school, so she went to the company to be an artist." Li Weiwei curled his lips, saying that Song Zheng is really good looking, and it looks sweet, plus With the resources of Song Zicheng and Qiu Mingyan, she can be praised, but this girl is too arrogant.

After watching for a while, there was nothing to see, Song Xiao turned and went downstairs, and happened to run into a little girl with red eyes.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The little girl panicked and quickly bowed her head to apologize.

"Maybe something." Song Xiao responded indifferently, staggering her to leave.

The girl bit her lip while looking at Song Xiao's leaving back.

"Xiao Xi, why haven't you come in yet?" A little sister called her over there.

"Oh, here," the girl named Xiao Xi walked over, and couldn't help but look back, "Sister, who is that person?"

"Well, it's a young boss," the elder sister who has been in the company for many years told her, "Yesterday the boss announced that his son is going to come to the company."

The young master's house... is the son of the No. 1 scholar who went to Imperial Capital University in Song Zicheng and went to study at Harlan University. Yesterday the boss did say that he wanted his son to come to the company for an internship as a trainee CEO. It sounds ridiculous to be the CEO before graduating from university, but who makes this his own company?

After the senior sister left, Xiao Xi took the little sister's hand: "Momo, maybe we can..."

"Don't think about it, even if the two of you are not the same mother and sister, but they are a family anyway, why can I help you?"

After hearing what the little sister said, Xiao Xi's eyes turned red again.

Song Xiao has been back to city a for several days, leaving Yu Tang alone to guard the vacant room, and seeing that it is about to celebrate the New Year, he has no plans to come back.

Yu Tang lay on the bed, hugged Song Xiao's pillow, rolled slowly, and sat up with a snort. This brave queen must have forgotten his duty. As a queen, serving the emperor is the first priority!

He picked up his cell phone and dialed Song Xiao angrily. His Majesty the Emperor decided to scold him and let him know that he was wrong, and he would come back to eat with him tonight.

"Tangtang..." Song Xiao answered the phone and suddenly said something like this.

Yu Tang mentioned the breath in his chest, and it spread out in a whisper. After hearing Song Xiao there was a bit of noise, there should be people around, so it's not easy to call the emperor.

Song Xiao is socializing outside with his father. You can't call the emperor directly at the dinner table, you can only call the name casually and get up to answer the phone outside. I regret it when I call it out. How can he call the emperor's name at will?

"The emperor forgive me, just now..." Song Xiao left the private room and explained quickly.

"It's okay," Yu Tang coughed dryly, "Are you drinking outside?"

"My father has social gatherings here. To take over the company, I have to be familiar with his connections." Song Xiao said helplessly, "Have you eaten?"

Yu Tang thought for a while. It seems that he really didn't eat, but he forgot. After a moment of silence, he put on the sentence "You wait for me" and hung up.

"Huh?" Song Xiao didn't understand, so she wanted to ask him what's wrong. A busy tone was already coming from the other end of the phone.

The next morning, Song Xiao was woken up by her mobile phone and picked it up in a daze.

"Go downstairs." Yu Tang dropped this sentence and hung up.

Song Xiao rubbed his eyes, sat up, leaned over to the window and looked down, and he saw Yu Tang's sports car parked very high-profile at the gate of the community, Dugu secretly wearing sunglasses, leaning against the car and chewing on the buns.

Three minutes to wash and put on clothes, Song Xiao rushed downstairs instantly.

It's already deep winter. Although city a is southerly, the temperature has reached below zero. A person wearing a black coat, standing under a bare tree, the morning sun outlined the handsome silhouette, reflecting the cold red nose tip. It was Yu Tang who called him in the imperial capital last night.

I haven't seen him for a week, Song Xiao really missed him too, and with a buzz in his head, he rushed over.

Yu Tang raised his hand and pressed Song Xiao's head to prevent him from rushing over.

Song Xiao blinked and looked up at him.

"Don't think that if you take the initiative to dedicate yourself, I will forgive you for not going to bed for many days." Yu Tang snorted coldly, grabbed the dazed Song Xiao and carried it on his shoulder.

"Hey!" After a while, Song Xiao was thrown onto the co-pilot, Yu Tang got into the car, Dugu secretly threw the empty paper bag, jumped up and squatted behind the car.

Seeing that the Chinese New Year was approaching, it was still early in the morning, there were very few people on the street, and it didn't take long before I ran out of the city. Song Xiao recognized that this road led to the Yu family's house.

"Did you go to Yu's house in the morning?" Song Xiao twitched his mouth.

"Yeah." Yu Tang said coldly.

The Yu family hasn't gotten up yet. In the vast courtyard, Butler Cao is having a morning meeting for the deputy butlers. When the sports car comes in, he announces that the meeting is over and brings Zhang Xiaoren to greet him.

"Respectfully welcome the emperor, the queen returns to the palace." Cao Gonggong dutifully read the lines of the previous life, and Zhang Xiaoren also followed with howling.

"Ooooooo—"