Song Zhongbin hung up the phone, packed up his personal belongings, held the cardboard box in a gray manner, and left the company in embarrassment amid the fingers of countless employees of Tianzi Company.

Back home, Ma Xiaoli was watching TV with Song Qingqing.

When Ma Xiaoli saw her husband coming back in despair, she hurriedly greeted her and asked in surprise: "Zhongbin, didn't you go to work, what's wrong?" ”

Song Zhongbin smiled miserably, and then told his wife what had happened.

After Ma Xiaoli listened, she trembled with anger: "I just said that they were uneasy and kind, they must have been afraid that the Zhu family would send someone to take over Tianzi Company, and they didn't dare to go against the Zhu family, so they gave you the management of Tianzi Company." ”

"Chen Ning drove away the people who came to make trouble in the Zhu family, and they immediately unloaded the mill and killed the donkey, and removed you from your position, damn it!"

At noon, Chen Ning and Song Huanting came back for lunch.

Song Huanting saw that her father was not giving up today, so she asked what was going on.

Ma Xiaoli didn't hide it, and told Chen Ning and Song Huanting about it.

Chen Ning was furious when he heard this, and the Song family's gang ruthlessly kicked his father-in-law away after using him.

Song Huanting comforted: "Dad, don't care, since grandpa didn't sincerely hand over Tianzi Company to you, then let's not do it." ”

Chen Ning also said: "Yes, tomorrow is Dad's fiftieth birthday." Xiaoting and I have booked the Peony Hall at the Zijin Pavilion Hotel, and we are going to set up dozens of tables for you to celebrate your 50th birthday. ”

Song Zhongbin said with relief: "Okay, well, I have a heart." ”

Song Zhongbin rarely had a birthday before, but his fiftieth birthday is no better than an ordinary birthday.

This time, he also wanted to set up a banquet and invite relatives and friends, which was lively.

also let everyone know that he, the second master of the Song family, is not so bad.

He heard that Chen Ning and Song Huanting had booked a hotel, so he was busy calling relatives and friends in the afternoon and evening, asking everyone to go to the Peony Hall of Zijin Pavilion on time tomorrow at noon.

But when he called his eldest brother Song Zhongxiong, Song Zhongxiong actually smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I also plan to celebrate my 55th birthday tomorrow in the Lotus Hall of the Zijin Pavilion Hotel." ”

Song Zhongbin was stunned: "Big brother, isn't there still three days left for your birthday?" ”

Song Zhongxiong said with a smile: "Tomorrow is the weekend, so I plan to put the birthday banquet wine a few days in advance." Otherwise, it's not a weekend, and the guests have to go to work, so it's inconvenient to come to the birthday party. ”

Song Zhongbin was dumbfounded, and said, "But our two brothers, hold a birthday banquet at the same time, or hold a birthday banquet in the same hotel, what will relatives and friends do when they arrive?" ”

Song Zhongxiong grinned and said: "Although we are in the same hotel, you are in the Peony Hall and I am in the Lotus Hall, and they have nothing to do with each other." ”

"As for relatives and friends, are they willing to drink in your Peony Hall, or are they willing to drink in my Lotus Hall, as they please, do you say?"

Song Zhongbin had no choice but to hang up the phone, faintly worried in his heart.

The next day, the Purple Pavilion Hotel.

Song Zhongbin's family, together with Song Zhongxiong's family, held a banquet in the Peony Hall and Lotus Hall of the Zijinge Hotel.

Song Qingsong and Song Zhongping and a large group of people from the Song family naturally all went to Song Zhongxiong's lotus hall.

The relatives and friends who came one after another came to Song Zhongbin to hand over a small red envelope first, and then they ran to Song Zhongxiong with precious gifts.

Seeing that the banquet was held at 12 noon, Song Zhongxiong's lotus hall was full of friends, and there was an endless stream of people who came to celebrate his birthday.

On the other hand, Song Zhongbin's peony hall is deserted.

In addition to the waiters in the hotel, as far as Song Zhongbin and his wife, Chen Ning, Song Huanting and Song Qingqing were few, there were no relatives, friends and guests.

Qianqian