"What is the origin of Tong Zhiqiu?" Song Shan tidied up his robe, and as he walked, he asked Mengyue who was holding his hand in a low voice.

This woman is not a good person.

"The granddaughter-in-law of the Fang family!"

Meng Yue responded to Song Shan: "The people in Sijiu City are saying that the Fang family, a military family, is destined to be a widow if they marry in, but you only see the old lady and the aunt, and you can't see the third generation of widows, it's not that there is nothing, but they were all driven out of the old lady back then!"

"Huh?"

Song Shan scratched his head.

People from the Fang family.

"Some people are broad, some people are persistent!" Meng Yue continued: "This Tong Zhiqiu is the most persistent person, this was the introduction that caused the Fang family and the Lin family to almost fight, and later the matter between Nanyi and Lin Weiyang was also linked by her, all in all, this is a person who can't enter the Fang family tree and becomes a person who is so bad that he pours!"

"Sure enough, women are crazy!"

Song Shan understood a little bit, and he turned into hate because of love.

"You can be careful, Lin Weiyang got her back, probably to compete with you for the project!" Meng Yue said: "Qisan grain and oil has developed upstream resources in the past two years, and the planting, processing, and sales of grain and oil raw materials are integrated, and it has invested a lot in agriculture, and it is definitely capable of competing for projects with abundant greening!"

"So you're blocking me here!"

Song Shan smiled, and glanced at Lin Weiyang, who was holding his hands and fists, staring at him with a smile: "It's a little interesting!"

"Thank you for coming, today is the opening ceremony of our Fengsheng Greening Co., Ltd., and now I have our chairman, Mr. Song Shan!"

Wei Anqing, who also served as the master of ceremonies, stood at the door, pulled up the red cloth strips, and even the color strips had been pulled up to the brightest place.

"Hello everyone!"

Songshan Lampstand.

"Next, I would like to invite the leaders of various ministries and city governments!"

There are not many leaders who come today, especially the Yanjing Municipal Government and the Fengqu District Government, such a large enterprise settled in Yanjing, which is a great joy for Yanjing.

"Next, please continue to please, our major shareholders of abundant greening!"

Hua Zhenbang and they also played.

It began to approach ten o'clock.

Bang bang bang!!

A gun salute rang out.

The customs of Huaguo pay attention to a good intention, and the salute can invite the gods to bless the prosperity of business, which is particularly important for people who do business.

"Ribbon cutting begins!"

Wei Anqing sighed.

Led by Song Shan, each person standing in front of the big red flower with a horizontal strip held scissors cut open this horizontal strip.

Bang Bang Bang !!!

There was a burst of clapping.

"Congratulations to Chairman Song!"

"Congratulations on the establishment of Fengsheng Green!"

"Business will be prosperous in the future!"

At this time, the visiting guests sent congratulatory messages one after another.

Song Shan also greeted and shook hands with a person with a smile, although he didn't say he liked this kind of scene, he was not unfamiliar with it, after all, he came out of the system.

In his last life, he was also invited to cut the ribbon by many private enterprises related to agriculture, and this kind of communication is a must for both parties, which is a win-win thing.

It wasn't until about eleven o'clock that the scene dropped a little.

The feast also began.

It is a buffet, a pot of meals has been pushed out, there are dozens of waiters around the service, while eating, chatting, it is also the first place for the guests to hook up and talk about things, not too restrained, which makes the atmosphere a lot better.

"Chairman Song, today's opening ceremony was a great success!"

Tong Zhiqiu's connections in Yanjing, since she walked all the way just now, she could make everyone smile, and she could already see it very clearly, she ran over to greet Song Shan at this time, which was not necessarily a good thing.

"It's just the support of friends in the industry!"

Song Shan said modestly.

"Mengyue, that little girl, should reveal my bottom to you!" Tong Zhiqiu's slender phoenix eyes suddenly narrowed, and the cold glow in the depths of his eyes seemed to be condensed.

"Mr. Tong, Nanyi's business is my business!"

Song Shan took a stand.

"Hahaha!"

Tong Zhiqiu laughed, her smile was very flamboyant, and there was a very special infectiousness, as if it could bring men into her emotions: "It's really funny, Fang Nanyi actually has a man for her!"

"Isn't it funny!"

Song Shan said indifferently: "Nanyi is such a good person, she will always meet, not me, there will be other people, she can't be lonely for a lifetime!"

"I really thought she would be lonely in this life!" Tong Zhiqiu's voice was slightly cold: "Fang Nanyi, that is a cold-hearted person, she will never understand, what it is like to love someone!"

"Just like you!"

Song Shan squinted, looked at her, and said, "Mr. Tong, those who die will die forever!"

"Wrong!"

Tong Zhiqiu said calmly: "Whether a person is dead or alive, look at the heart, some people are dead, but he has always lived, some people are alive, but they are already dead!"

"So what?" Song Shan sighed.

What's the hardest thing to change in this world?

That's a person's obsession.

Meng Yue was not wrong.

This woman may really be crazy.

"Fang Nanyi doesn't let me be with the person I love, I've been thinking about how to let her experience what I've experienced, but there is always no chance, because Fang Nanyi's heart is cold, how can she fall in love with a man!"

Tong Zhiqiu said to himself: "But God curtained me, and actually made me wait, I really want to know what it will be like when she can't be with you in this life?"

"What is this?"

Song Shan smiled bitterly: "A family loves and kills each other?"

"Say whatever you want!"

Tong Zhiqiu took the goblet in his hand, shook the red wine in it, and gently slammed Song Shan's wine glass, and said: "I don't care about the grievances and grievances between you and Weiyang, I only sit on one thing, kill you all, drive you away, never get close to Fang Nanyi, thinking of Fang Nanyi's heartbroken appearance, I am very happy!"

"You don't have the skills!"

Song Shan's eyes turned cold.

"yes, let's try it!"

Tong Zhiqiu drifted away, leaving a sentence: "Marrying the daughter of the Fang family, you need to be bold, it is Fengsheng Agriculture that gives you courage, I will collapse Fengsheng Agriculture for you first, I will see, what face do you still have, keep Fang Nanyi!"

Song Shan's eyes were far-reaching, watching the woman's back disappear.

"Chairman, Mr. Tong of Qisan Grain and Oil, has pulled away several partners of our Fengqu project!"

"This woman is really crazy!"

When Song Shan heard this, he immediately gritted his teeth.

This little thing is nothing, but today is a good day for rich greenery based on Yanjing, and I should be happy, but I came to such a thing, and it was obvious that I was disgusting.

And for no reason, there is an enemy like a madman, and no matter how much I want to be happy, I can't be happy.

"Yes, she's crazy!"

An abrupt voice sounded in Song Shan's ears.

Song Shan turned back.

"Meet me, my name is Lin Weiyang!" Lin Weiyang didn't know when at this time, he shook a glass of wine, walked up, and clinked glasses to Song Shan with a smile.

"Song Shan!"

Song Shan shuddered a little when he saw his smile, it was too cold, and out of politeness, he still responded.

He took a deep breath, calmed down, and asked straight to the point: "This crazy woman, you invited it!"

"Your company opens today, why should I give you a gift!"

Lin Weiyang smiled evilly.

"Don't smile at me!" Song Shan said indifferently: "It's not that I don't know who I am, you laughed, it reminded me of those people standing next to the emperor on TV, such a smile, I panicked!"

"You ......"

Lin Weiyang's face sank suddenly, he didn't hit people in the face, Song Shan directly exposed his face.

"Lin Weiyang!"

Song Shan squinted his eyes and said indifferently: "Are you happy to do so much?"

"I'm naturally happy!"

Lin Weiyang's voice was exhausted, and he seemed to be speaking with a suppressed breath: "Everything that can make all of you unhappy, I think I'm happy!"

"Hmm!"

Song Shan nodded and said in agreement: "That's right, you don't want power now, and there is more money, so that's all left to pursue!"

"Who says it isn't!"

Lin Weiyang's psychological quality is obviously superior, although he was exposed by Song Shan before, but he quickly calmed down and was able to follow Song Shan's words.

This made Song Shan a little impressed.

Song Shan shook the wine in the cup, and then drank it all in one gulp.

Only then did he speak: "Since you are here, let's talk, whether it is friend or foe in the future, there should always be a charter, I don't know if Lin Ershao dares to accompany me to sit on it!"

He pointed to it and made a gesture of please.

"I can't ask for it!"

Lin Weiyang is barefoot and is not afraid of wearing shoes, he can lose everything now, he just wants to see what tricks Song Shan can play, if Song Shan thinks that he can convince himself, then he is too naïve, between him and Fang Nanyi, he will not die, don't say anything about the Fang family, the Lin family, no one can stop himself.

Of course, he still gave Song Shan a little hope and was a teasing dog.

He especially likes to see others have hope and destroy his hope.

"You greet the guests, I'll go chat with Lin Ershao!"

Song Shan beckoned Wei Anqing, said something, and then walked inside with Lin Weiyang.

Up the stairs, up the second floor.

The second floor is a circular corridor that encloses more than a dozen large bay rooms.

In front of the door is written the nameplate of the chairman's office, Song Shan pushed the door and walked in, the office is very spacious, it is renovated, the style is retro, desks, bookshelves, desks, potted plants, newspaper racks, lockboxes are all available.

"No need for me to invite you to sit down!"

Song Shan sat on the sofa and glanced at him with cold eyes.

"You're welcome!"

Lin Weiyang sat down directly.

"Originally, when I came to the door, I should have entertained you with some good tea and wine, but you made me unhappy today, so I won't entertain you, and I will find water to drink when I am thirsty!"

Song Shan cocked Erlang's legs and said with a smile.

"You're welcome!"

Lin Weiyang also smiled, and his smile was even more gloomy than just now: "Even if you are polite, you can't change anything!"

"Otherwise, I'll give you a chance!"

Song Shan said with a grin: "You beg me, I will give you what you want!"

"Hahaha!"

Lin Weiyang couldn't help but laugh wildly: "Fang Nanyi's eyes are really not good, let me beg you, you can really say it, and what are you, can you give me what I want, do you know what I want?"

His voice became exhausted, resentment, unwillingness, despair, and hatred all emerged.

"In my life, there is only one wish, I want Fang Nanyi to join my forest gate, I will let her stay alive and widowed for the rest of her life, I must let her live in that desperate hell like me, waiting for one day, we are all disgusted with this hell, and we will die together, maybe it will be a good thing!"

Lin Weiyang's hatred completely surfaced in his heart, and after accumulating year after year, he relied on this to survive: "You are really unlucky, so many women don't like it, you have to like Fang Nanyi, I don't want to hurt the innocent, but as long as it is related to Fang Nanyi, it can't be let go, what she loves, what she likes, I will destroy it!"

"And then?"

Song Shan was very calm.

Facing Tong Zhiqiu's crazy woman, he was not confident.

But in the face of Lin Weiyang......

Who gave him his hole cards?

Then ......" Lin Weiyang has seen many people, but there are very few Song Shan, he is too calm, and he is a little suspicious, does this man really have such a mind: "What do you want to look like Then, let's hear it, maybe I can satisfy you!"

"Even so, you don't want to lose it!"

Song Shan said calmly: "If you have to put your sorrow on others, this is not something that a man can do!"

"I'm not anymore!"

Lin Weiyang was also very calm, calm and a little like ashes.

"Show you something!"

Song Shan suddenly pulled out a cowhide bag and handed it to him.

"What is this?"

"Just look at it!"

Lin Weiyang glanced at Song Shan suspiciously, then opened the cowhide bag and looked at it a few times, but there was no change of color at all, just a trace of sarcastic smile: "Do you think this can threaten me, who in Yanjing doesn't know about this, or do you think that I will still care about the so-called reputation!"

"I don't like other people to look at things, but I only see half of them, if I were you, I would continue to read them, otherwise I'm afraid you'll regret it!" Song Shan shrugged.

Lin Weiyang endured his temperament, and he continued to read.

He is no stranger to the dozen or so pages on this cowhide bag, it is his medical record, and he knows best how injured he is, he has already been sentenced to death.

But the surprise is the later pages.

"Impossible!" Lin Weiyang's face changed.

"What can't be?" Song Shan asked with a smile.

"Are you fooling me?" Lin Weiyang's face tensed a little, and even a pair of eyes condensed the long-lost light, staring at Song Shan deadly.

"Maybe!" Song Shan spread his hands.

"Why should I believe you!" Lin Weiyang gritted his teeth.

"I won't talk to you about the matter between me and Fang Nanyi, I'm afraid you will be sad, but I can tell you how I met Mengyue!" Song Shan thought for a while and said.

Lin Weiyang was silent, waiting patiently, he hoped that Song Shan could say something he hoped for.

"Mengyue's physical condition, the whole Yanjing people know, you are not a stranger, but now, she may live a hundred years longer than any of us!"

Song Shan pointed to himself: "This is my credit!"