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Song Qiting watched Yin Haonan leave, but he did not give chase. His deep eyes seemed to ponder as he looked at the closed conference room's door.

The case that he wanted to obtain for Song Qiting had never failed before. Since he was here now, he would definitely bring the cooperation and return.

"CEO, what should we do now?"

The worker beside Song Qiting suddenly asked. Currently, Yin Haonan had no intention of working with them at all, no matter how hard they tried, it would be of no use.

"Let's go back first."

Song Qiting said with a profound look. Right now, Yin Haonan's attitude towards them was extremely clear, so naturally, he wouldn't force himself to do so.

In the hotel, Song Yi received the news a long time ago, but he had already thought about it many times. He did not know Yin Haonan, even if it was twenty years ago, the Song Family did not have any connections to the Yin Family.

"Oh, Qi Ting, it's father who has let you down. When I was young, I did too many bad things, causing you to have to shoulder the burden of the company since you were young. Now that I'm old, I originally wanted to help you a bit, but instead, I've become a big help. I truly have nothing good in me."

He owed this son of his too much since he was young. Now, he finally thought that he could help out a little, but once again, it was because of him that things became even more troublesome.

"You don't have to blame yourself. No one can say why until this matter is investigated."

Ever since his mother passed away, he had always harbored hatred towards this father. After so many years had passed, both father and son had not said a single word.

After Song Qiting had completed his studies and returned to his hometown, Song Yi immediately and completely withdrew from the sung group, leaving the company to Song Qiting. If it wasn't for Song Qiting suddenly passing out due to illness, he probably wouldn't even be able to take a step into the company.

Song Yi looked at Song Qiting. He understood his son's personality the best, and it could be said that his son had a completely different personality from.

"I've already gotten someone to prepare a plane ticket for you. You go back to your home country first, I'll settle the matters here."

Song Qiting said coldly, the cold Qi around him could freeze someone to death, after that he glanced at Song Yi, and did not know when, but his temples had already been filled with a lot of white hair, and Song Qiting looked at him coldly. The old Song Yi was still old.

But even so, Song Qiting did not intend to forgive him. He still remembered the way his mother died, if he did not meet her in person, how could she have possibly committed suicide? At that time, Song Qiting was four years old and had personally witnessed his mother's tragic death in front of him.

Thinking to here, Song Qiting clenched his fists tightly, his joints started to turn white, and the veins on his neck started to bulge.

"Qi Ting, are you still holding grudges against me? I have indeed let down your mother with what happened that year. I …" I've been confessing all these years. "

Song Yi looked at Song Qiting guiltily. He was already an old man and did not ask for much, his only hope was that Song Qiting would forgive him.

"You have no right to mention my mother."

Song Qiting suddenly turned and glared at Song Yi. His violent expression made it seem as if he was a demon from hell as the cold and fierce aura around him howled and spread.

His words were squeezed out from the gaps between his teeth. If Song Yi was not related to him by blood, he would definitely kill him to avenge his mother.

As he left, the frozen air in the living room suddenly dissipated, and Song Yi fell onto the sofa in an instant. Although Song Qiting had talked to him in an ice-cold manner all these years, he had not revealed his hatred for him directly. He thought that his son had already forgotten about that matter, but it was only now that he realized that Song Qiting's hatred for him had never decreased by a single bit.

Song Qiting returned to his bedroom and kicked the table beside him. The veins on his forehead did not dissipate for a long time, he directly went over to the wine shelf and poured himself a large cup of wine, drinking it all in one gulp. He quietly felt the burning sensation from his throat all the way down to his stomach.

His stomach disease had never been completely cured before. Furthermore, he had been working nonstop for the past few days, and he had often been pouring alcohol on himself. Now, all the anger in his heart had been completely accumulated.

"Cough …"

Song Qiting found it hard to hold on as he suddenly kneeled on the ground, and immediately coughed out blood. His face suddenly paled, and even the color of his lips was completely bloodless. Song Qiting fiercely pressed on his stomach for a long time, and only after that pain had slowly faded away did he finally manage to stand up.

The reason why Yin Haonan resented Song Yi, was because he guessed that Song Yi was definitely within the country. Now, he had to make Chen Mo clearly investigate the details of Yin Haonan who was within the country more than twenty years ago.

"Qi Ting, what's wrong? Why are you so pale?"

Chen Mo was unable to contact Song Qiting, and had not dared to sleep either. Currently, he had no knowledge of any foreign countries, and looking at the haggard Song Qiting in the video, he suddenly decided to not let him know about the domestic matters.

"I'm fine, Chen Mo, I have something that I need you to investigate. Investigate everything related to Yin Haonan from twenty years ago and send it to me as soon as possible."

Song Qiting said coldly, he was trying his best to endure the pain in his stomach.

"Yin Haonan?"

Just like Song Qiting, Chen Mo had never heard of this name. After all, he had already emigrated to England more than twenty years ago and many people knew of Cloud company. However, the name Yin Haonan was extremely rare, so it was even more impossible for Chen Mo to understand this name.

"The founder of the British Cloud Company, Yin Hannan, was a Chinese citizen. He had emigrated to the United Kingdom 20 years ago, but no one knew anything about him. Investigate him clearly, and investigate into the grudge between him and Song Yi."

Song Qiting patiently explained to Chen Mo. He wanted to say something, but the pain in his stomach made him hold his breath, and he could only endure and endure it.

"Did you have a stomachache again, and Jason was with you all the time? Why didn't he take you to the hospital?"

Chen Mo worriedly asked Song Qiting. Right now, there was nothing more important than Song Qiting's body.

"Enough, investigate what you need to be investigated about."

Song Qiting spoke and hesitated for a bit. He wanted to ask about some domestic matters, but in the end, he resisted, and directly hung up the video. After that, he casually took out the medicine that Chen Mo prepared for him from his luggage and ate a few pills.

He sighed and finally closed the door of the wine shelf. Then, he walked to the other side and changed a glass of water. He habitually looked in a certain direction and drank the cup of water without any flavor.