Song Qiyu briefly elaborated on the history of the Song family over the years.

Then Xu Bu walked to the side of the ceremonial platform and pointed to the big screen behind him, "The Song family is a hundred years old, and I will share it with you in the form of a documentary." ”

As soon as the words fell, he turned and walked down the steps.

On the LED screen, a documentary prepared by the Song family for this banquet began to be projected.

The footage of the documentary, from the last century, was deliberately made in black and white.

As the pictures and buildings buried deep in the memory are put in front of everyone's eyes, people also begin to feel nostalgic for that poor but simple era.

The documentary is often nearly 20 minutes long, and halfway through, a photo across the screen catches everyone's eye.

The photo on the screen was taken on the street of a Republican building.

Two young men stood with their hands in their hands, and their disc-shaped glasses showed a polite elegance.

Someone whispered, "That's ...... Song Pingyuan?"

"Who's next to him?

"It seems to be the previous head of the Qin family!"

"Hey, such a coincidence? Do you remember that the head of the Qin family seems to have died in a plane accident back then!"

"Yes, yes, I remembered when you said that......"

The guests were still talking to each other, and the screen turned into a messy and tragic plane accident scene.

Due to its age, the pixels of the photo are not very high, but the documentary puts this history in, which is really shocking.

At this time, Song Qiyu had already stepped down and slowly came to the next place to the main table.

He looked at Qin Baiyu and Qin Baiyan beside him faintly, then leaned over and sneered in a deep tone, "Two, do you remember this accident?"

The eldest brother Qin Baiyan looked at Song Qiyu quietly, and clearly saw the provocation in his eyes.

He sat upright on the side, dressed in a Tang costume with an imposing momentum, "What does the head of the Song family want to say?"

Fourth Brother Qin took a sip of his wine glass, "Didn't Mr. Song want to reveal his scars?"

Song Qiyu propped his hands on the back of their chairs, leaned over and whispered, "Qin Sishao is talking nonsense with his eyes open, how did my father die, you Qin family, you really don't know?"

The eldest brother Qin Baiyan looked sharply and turned his head sideways, "Are you trying to add a crime?"

At that time, the footage of the documentary was constantly playing.

Song Qiyu ignored Brother Qin's anger and mouthed at the screen, "Your Qin family is a wolf, not only killed my father, but also embezzled all the property in his name.

Since I was a child, I have heard that the Qin family is insidious and cunning, and their ability to distort the facts is really unusual. ”

At this moment, Song Qiyu took off all the gentle and elegant disguises.

He is no longer the teacher who teaches and educates, but has become the ruler of the rise and fall of his family.

Qin Baiyan couldn't help but be annoyed when he heard Song Qiyu's disrespectful words.

Nowadays, very few people dare to speak out in front of the Qin family.

He snorted coldly, his expression fierce, "The hospitality of the Song family, I have seen it today, the purpose of the Iron Lady to send the invitation is to let you speak wildly in front of me?"

Facing Brother Qin's questioning, Song Qiyu laughed instead of being angry, "This is angry? Then my father lost his life, and I am also very angry!"

This centennial banquet, I specially prepared it for your Qin family.

Take a good look at the documentary, if it weren't for you, would my father have died?

If the Qin family hadn't been aggressive with him, would he have stepped on that flight and traveled with your damn parents?

My father's death led to chaos in the family, and even today, the Song family is glamorous on the surface, but it is still troubled internally and externally.

These are all caused by the Qin family. You say, 'How am I going to settle this account?'