Chapter 212: A Clever Trickster

Song Yiren frowned and looked at the man in front of him, and said coldly:

"Who are you? I don't know you. ”

There was a hint of disgust in the man's eyes, and he said:

"Sure enough, he has a virtue with Song Qingshu, which is annoying. ”

At this time, a middle-aged man who was seven points similar to the man in front of him came here.

"Son, why did you come here? Song Qingshu is not a normal person, I heard that he once slept in the same bed with Willow Tree, otherwise why would Willow Shu's son be called Liu Aishu?"

"Blade, palm!"

Li Changsheng glanced coldly at the two people in front of him, and said behind him.

"Yes!"

At this moment, everyone noticed that Li Changsheng had been followed by a man with sharp eyes and strong muscles. Hearing Li Changsheng's words at this moment, he sneered, strode out, didn't talk nonsense, and directly punched the middle-aged man in the mouth.

His whole person flew out five meters away in an instant, and the teeth in his mouth were even more knocked and fell to the ground, and the other young man was directly frightened and wanted to ask for mercy, but the blade shot too fast and didn't give a chance at all, and the palm of his right hand flew over, and he flew out with it.

"Wow~"

There was a fight here, and the movement was so loud that it caused a commotion in the crowd at once.

"Isn't this Song Huaitong?"

"yes, how did he get beaten with his son?"

"I don't know. ”

There was a lot of talk among the guests.

Just when the riot was getting bigger and bigger, Song Yiren stood up, and his outstanding appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. The momentum of the domineering female president on her body was once again displayed, and she said loudly in a serious voice:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am Song Yiren, the granddaughter of Song Guoan, and I have never met these two people, but they insulted my father, so I let them teach them a lesson. Go on, as if you didn't see it. ”

The ending is neatly organized.

At this moment, many people around also stood up and helped Song Huaitong and his son. Song Huaitong and his son looked at Song Yiren with an unkind expression.

"Okay, Miss Song really looks like the eldest lady of the Song family. ”

An old man walked out and stood in front of Song Huaitong and his son.

"Second uncle!"

When Song Xiaomei saw the old man, she saluted the old man obediently and skillfully.

"Eh, little sister!"

The old man looked at Song Xiaomei with a smile, and then looked at Song Yiren with an unkind face and said sharply: "What? Miss Song's tutor didn't even say hello when she saw the elders? No wonder this disagreement will do something to your second aunt and second cousin, tsk~"

Song Xiaomei hurriedly was by Song Yiren's side and explained in a low voice:

"Sister, I'm in trouble. Song Erbo's family are all stingy ghosts, and they will definitely take revenge on us~"

Song Yiren's face deteriorated, but Li Changsheng smiled and patted her fragrant shoulder and said:

"Don't worry, leave it to me. ”

Then he touched Song Xiaomei's cheek and said:

"Little sister, show you my brother and I perform. ”

With that, he strode forward, the blade behind him quietly following.

........

"Alas, this one is the second uncle? It turns out that my subordinates fought the second aunt and the second cousin before. Li Changsheng had a faint mocking smile on his face.

Two is stupid.

In the words, he insinuated the meaning of silly uncle, silly aunt, and silly cousin.

For those who have never been on the Internet, they naturally don't understand what this means.

"Who are you, and on what right are you to talk to me?

Song Huaitong glanced at Li Changsheng coldly and said disdainfully.

As soon as his words came out, the people around him looked at Li Changsheng with mockery.

"This Song Huaitong is a person who came back from overseas and is the second largest shareholder of the Song Group. ”

It is said that he has made a lot of money overseas, and when he comes back this time, he has a sense of superiority that urban people return to the countryside. Who would dare to mess with him?"

"yes, this kid is waiting to be humiliated. ”

Dao Feng couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard the discussion of the Song family around him, and said secretly in his heart: These idiots, when Li Changsheng was tried before, only Song Yiren came, and he didn't watch it at the scene, so now he is waiting to be slapped in the face.

Of course, the discussion of the people around him also entered Li Changsheng's ears, and a treacherous smile appeared on the corner of Li Changsheng's mouth.

"Hiss~"

"The second uncle is so terrifying, look at the tone of his voice, it's just different. ”

"Kneel down for the second uncle!"

After listening to this, Song Huaitong felt that Li Changsheng was a good sycophant, and looked at him more.

Song Guoan, who was secretly observing, shook his head at Li Changsheng's performance, feeling that this Li Changsheng's performance was really unsatisfactory.

Song Qingshu, who came with him, saw Li Changsheng's appearance, but the corners of his mouth rose, because he knew that this kid was going to play tricks again.

Sure enough, Li Changsheng went straight in next and filled in the pit he dug in front of him:

"But the second uncle is so rich, then I will ask the second uncle for billions of dollars, and the second uncle will definitely not be stingy, right?"

Song Huaitong almost vomited out a mouthful of old blood, "Billions of dollars? Do you think I am Kaihuaqi Bank (one of the largest and oldest banks in the United States)?"

Hearing his answer, Li Changsheng turned his face directly, his face was contemptuous, and he looked at Song Huaitong with contempt and said:

"Damn, I pretended to be decent before, but it turned out to be a poor ghost, and I have been talking to you for so long, wasting my expression and saliva. ”

Then he turned around, pointed to the people around him who had just been talking about Song Huaitong and said:

"And if you people deceive me as a child, won't your conscience hurt? ”

"Waste my expression,!"

"Poof~"

Song Huaitong's depressed mouthful of old blood could no longer be suppressed and spurted out.

Now he realized that he had jumped into the pit that Li Changsheng had dug for himself.

This kid is deliberately playing on himself.

Everyone was also speechless for a while, if you come up, you will let people give you billions of dollars, and if you don't give it, you will be a poor ghost.

Their Song family combined is only more than 10 billion Huaxia coins, equivalent to more than one billion US dollars.

Who gave it?

"You ......"

Song Huaitong wanted to refute angrily.

"What are you, old poor ghost, get out of the way. Li Changsheng waved his hand impatiently.

"You.... You, cough~, gas.... I'm. ”

Song Huaitong was depressed and wanted to vomit blood.

And Song Guoan only saw what Li Changsheng meant at this moment, since this Song Huaitong had the superiority of a returnee tyrant, it was better to dig a pit and let him jump into it by himself, and then hit him hard, saying that he was an old poor ghost, this feeling of pretending to fail was enough to make Song Huaitong depressed to death.

This is probably worse than killing him!

This is a trick......

Clever!

Song Guoan's eyes lit up.

PS: To be continued