She had to try it once, she couldn't let An An stay here to take risks, she had to let An An leave this ghost place.

In the afternoon of the same day, an anonymous email suddenly appeared in Song Zishu's mailbox, and when I opened it, it turned out to be a video of Su Ranling sitting on a chair in a strange posture.

"I am Su Ranling, Zhang Zihua was killed by me, three years ago I gave birth to Zhang Zihua's child, I know that Zhang Tianze is seriously ill and will not live for a few days, I want 50 million, you give me the money, and I will return the only lifeline of the Zhang family to you." ”

This video came too suddenly, and Song Zishu was completely unprepared, but because it was about Su Ranling and Zhang Zihua, she didn't dare to hesitate, and directly handed over the video to the police to see what to do next.

"Fifty million, can you get so much money now?" this was the first sentence Zhang Poxiao said after watching the video.

Song Zishu hesitated for a moment, and then said: "I'm afraid not, it needs the joint signature of several directors of Chenyu Group, after all, this is the company's assets, and I don't have the right to move it at will." ”

Zhang Poxiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself: "The news we got also said that Su Ranling did it to Zhang Zihua because the child was kidnapped, could it be that the child is really Zhang Zihua's?"

Song Zishu hurriedly said: "I can prove this incident that that child is really Zihua's." ”

"What? How do you know?"

Song Zishu hesitated for a moment, and then told the story of helping Su Ranling avoid Zhang Zihua's eyes and ears and let her escape abroad to secretly give birth to a child.

"Do you think Su Ranling could do this kind of thing? Since she did it to Zhang Zihua for the sake of the child, how could she leave the child for money?" Zhang Poxiao always felt that this matter was not as simple as it seemed on the surface, but he had too many doubts in his heart, and he had to find a way to solve it.

Song Zishu said impatiently: "Whether it's true or not, that's the only bloodline of the Zhang family, my dad is unconscious, and Zihua has left us, do you want me to watch the Zhang family's only hope being threatened but be indifferent?"

Zhang Poxiao pondered for a moment, and then said: "Miss Song, we didn't mean that, after all, there are many things involved in this matter, and we must think about it carefully." ”

"There's nothing to think about, I'm willing to give money, and the directors of the company will persuade me, you just need to make sure that my nephew returns safely. ”

After Song Zishu left the police station, he called several other directors directly, saying that the company had important matters that they needed to come over to discuss, and specially reminded that it was a major event.

Within half an hour, several directors rushed to the Chenyu Group building, and just when they were waiting impatiently, Song Zishu appeared.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have limited time and will make a long story short, I need to move the company's assets of 50 million, and I hope you can sign the consent form. ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of cursing and ridicule at Song Zishu, but Song Zishu didn't react and let them be sarcastic.

"Miss Song, you have such a big breath, my family also has an urgent matter, can you approve 50 million for me?"

"Haven't we Chenyu Group always been the head of the surname Zhang, when will it be the turn of the surnamed Song to point fingers?

The people below said their own things, but Song Zishu ignored them all, and gave them five minutes to be sarcastic, and five minutes later, Song Zishu directly knocked on the table with a water cup and signaled everyone to be quiet.

"I need 50 million is urgent, and it is related to the future of Chenyu Group, everyone also knows that Chenyu Group has had frequent accidents recently, I have been under pressure from all sides to face the wind, and now I am also tired, since you do not cooperate, then I will not say anything, but I estimate that Chenyu Group will soon be in trouble, everyone should hurry up to save their lives. ”

One of them immediately changed color, slapped the table and said angrily: "Song Zishu, you make it clear, Chenyu Group is also the brainchild of our family, why can't you say no?"

Song Zishu sneered: "It's very simple, I'll do things, it's enough for you to wait for money one by one, now I need money, but you hide it and refuse to give it, so what else do I have to say." ”

Seeing everyone's different faces, Song Zishu sneered and continued: "I'll tell you the truth, Zhang Zihua was killed, once this news is known by the media, I believe that Chenyu Group will not be far from bankruptcy, so if you want me to continue to stay in Chenyu Group to clean up this mess for you, don't talk nonsense and quickly sign this consent form, after all, this company is also the family work of several of you, just gone, it is estimated that you are not even qualified to drink the Northwest Wind, right?"

Everyone, look at me, I'll look at you, although they are still hesitating in their hearts, but Song Zishu's words are going to their hearts, for so many years, they are used to Chenyu Group automatically giving them money, they have long been pampered, and they will not make money, and almost all the industries under their names are named with Chenyu Group.

Once the Chenyu Group collapses, it will cause a chain reaction, and other companies under its name will definitely be affected, even if they don't go bankrupt, they will not be able to operate, and then they will completely lose their source of livelihood, not to mention eating and drinking, I'm afraid even living is a problem.

In fact, the directors have no right to veto at all, because whether they sign or not, their life and death are in the hands of Song Zishu, what cannot be changed is that Song Zishu is the only bloodline of the Zhang family, and the Zhang family is the only leading family of Chenyu Group, and the customers who have cooperated with Chenyu Group only recognize Song Zishu, and none of them can replace them.

In this unsuspenseful battle, several other directors lost miserably.

It didn't take a minute for several other directors to sign the consent form, and seeing the dense names on it, Song Zishu's face showed a strange smile, but unfortunately no one could see it.

When Jiang Lin learned the news, it was already evening, and when he hurried to the company to try to stop it, he found that the company had already been empty, and there was no one in the building.

Without further ado, Jiang Lin hurried to the police station again, but found that there were only a few officers on duty inside, and after careful questioning, he realized that Song Zishu had already taken the money to make a transaction, while Zhang Poxiao was secretly hiding with someone and waiting for an opportunity to arrest Su Ranling.

Everything was too late, Jiang Lin leaned on the door frame decadently for a long time without relieving himself, looking at the night sky with blank eyes, he couldn't do anything now, it was too late.