The second chapter is to come

In the courtyard of the Song family, Song Hai was busy entertaining guests.

Today is a big day for their Song family to recruit sons-in-law, and the guests who come here are all business friends, but there are few relatives in their own family.

"I invite you to my home today for the sake of my niece's marriage, and I will relay the name of the selected person on behalf of my eldest brother later."

Immediately afterwards, Song Qingshan entered the field of vision of everyone to everyone.

The old man was over seventy years old, with white hair and beard, and walked to the living room with the help of the maid who accompanied him.

There was silence in the living room, and everyone held their breath as Song Hai said the man's name.

"Statement." Song Hai said calmly.

Someone in the audience asked, "Brother Song, why don't you introduce us to your grandson-in-law?" ”

"This..."

Song Hai was a little hesitant whether to say it or not, this person's profession is quite special, but he has a tyrannical personality and a split personality, and he will tell it to the guests here, if it spreads, it will be their Song family who will lose.

Song Hai nodded and said, "I was born as an international mercenary, and I just came back from retirement......

"Hey, it's a mercenary."

Mercenaries don't have a good reputation in the world, a bunch of crazy people who do anything for money.

"Brother Hai, it is said that mercenaries have tyrannical tendencies, and if you join your Song family in the future, will your family abuse your granddaughter?"

Someone half-jokingly.

"He dares!"

Song Qingshan sat on the side, blew his beard and glared, and slapped the table hard, his expression was not angry and arrogant.

"Who said that mercenaries would abuse their wives? Now that there is so much fake news, you should not be deceived by fake news. ”

"Have you ever heard of war phobia? It is estimated that one out of ten mercenaries will suffer from this disease. ”

The other chimed in in a whisper.

……

In the inner room of the Song family, Song Qinglan's eyes were red, obviously he had just cried, and now he was sitting alone at the head of the bed and sobbing in a low voice.

Wen Shuqin saw her daughter crying sadly, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She pushed her husband in a wheelchair hard, and shouted, "Qinglan is not your own child, but you stand up and say something!" ”

Song Wei lowered his head and was silent.

He thought about rebelling against the old man's orders, but what was the use of saying it?

He was just a waste man who had lost his legs, and the Song family was able to keep him and give him a bite to eat, completely because he still had the blood of the Song family flowing on him.

Now that the old man is still there, the family's property is not completely controlled by the second brother, but once the second brother controls all the family's property, there will be no place for him.

The only way is to obey the second brother's arrangement, only in this way can he protect himself and breathe.

In addition, Qinglan is the granddaughter of the old man, no matter how much he hates his son, he will not commit his granddaughter to ordinary cats and dogs.

Song Wei was wrong.

Song Qingshan can work hard in Nanchuan as a gangster to make a huge family business, relying on a ruthless word!

In the future, the Song family will be handed over to those two sons sooner or later, although Song Wei is filial, he is a waste man and is destined to be unable to make a difference.

After weighing it repeatedly, it is better to completely break the idea of this vein to avoid more disasters in the clan in the future.

Song Qinglan looked at her mother and said in a low voice: "Mom, this is a marriage arranged by grandpa, you can't blame Dad..."

"Don't blame him!"

Wen Shuqin came up instantly when she heard the anger, and pointed to her husband in the wheelchair and scolded her: "The old lady was really blind to see you back then, and she couldn't even protect her own daughter, how can she protect this family!" ”

"Mom, don't talk about it."

Song Qinglan got up and hugged her mother's waist, and her head rested on her body.

"Qinglan, mom is sorry for you, I knew that you were going to marry that kind of person, it was better not to give birth to you at the beginning, so as not to let you suffer in this world!"

Wen Shuqin turned around and hugged her daughter tightly, tears flowing out uncontrollably.

Song Wei was very upset,

If it weren't for the car accident, he wouldn't have suffered this wretched in this family.

"Squeak..."

The door opened.

Song Hai walked in from outside, saw the mother and daughter who were sobbing in a low voice, and grinned: "What's the matter, today is a happy day for Qinglan, you parents should be happy." ”

Wen Shuqin turned around, looked at Song Hai with a resentful expression, and said word by word: "Song Hai, I know that this matter was planned by you, Qinglan is your niece, your heart is really iron-clad?" ”

"Sister-in-law is serious, Qinglan I watched her grow up, how could it hurt her, the grandson-in-law chosen by the old man will definitely not be bad, you just have to put a hundred hearts."

Wen Shuqin categorically wouldn't believe his nonsense.

But she didn't have a good way to save her daughter, so she could only resign herself to fate for now, hoping that this chance encounter would not be too bad.

I don't ask him how good he is, I just ask him to be good to his daughter...

That way, she can also have some peace of mind.

Song Hai walked up to Song Wei, clasped his hands in the wheelchair, and said with a smile: "Big brother, let's go, everyone outside wants to meet and chat with you." ”

"Xiaohai, I haven't managed the family property for many years..."

"Hahaha, today I don't talk about business, I just talk about family life."

Song Hai pushed the wheelchair and walked out, and continued: "Speaking of which, our two brothers haven't seen each other for several years, and today is just taking advantage of Qinglan's marriage, let's get together together." ”

Song Hai is a well-known smiling tiger, smiling on the surface, and has more bad water in his heart than anyone else.

pushed Song Hai out to meet with many business friends, just to humiliate him in public.

He wants Song Wei to know that he has the final say in today's Song family!

After walking to the living room, Song Hai introduced to everyone: "Let me introduce to you, this is my eldest brother Song Wei, that is, the father of the bride." ”

The guests here look at me, I look at you, and they understand the meaning in an instant.

So three or five people stepped forward to toast Song Wei.

"Congratulations, Brother Song!"

"I haven't seen it for many years, but it still hasn't lost its demeanor!"

"Brother Song has this good son-in-law, I really envy me and wait!!"

……

Congratulations?

The style is still the same?

Envy me?

Song Wei's palms were clenched tightly together, and his finger bones creaked as they were grasped.

All this was seen by Song Hai.

Song Hai took a sip of red wine, and it was cool in his heart.

"Song Wei was so high-spirited back then, he has always been suppressed by him as a younger brother, if it weren't for the well-planned car accident, maybe he would still be pressed by the other party."

This is the way of the world, if people are not ruthless, how can they get ahead?

When a group of people were almost ridiculed, Song Hai thought that people were almost there.

Then a doorman ran into the hall.

"Head of the house, there's a man named Statement from outside."