Chapter 25 The Song family changes hands
Song Xuanchen's face had turned from red to white, and he could only let a group of people go to pick up Master Song, and he evoked a smile where no one could see it, and sure enough, after a while, someone ran out crying and sad.
"Old... The old man went..."
"Ahh
The Song family instantly mourned and cried on their knees, Song Xuanyu clenched his fists, staring at Song Xuanchen who was kneeling and crying with red eyes, like a bloodthirsty beast.
Yi Dian'er stroked Song Xuanyu's shoulder worriedly, and when the entire Song family was preparing for the funeral, Song Xuanyu threw a letter of agreement in front of his eldest brother.
"Qianzhuang, sell it to me."
Song Xuanchen sat in the position of the old man, took the agreement and flipped it aside, and smiled in a disdainful tone: "Brother, I'm afraid you're too sad." ”
"This money, not enough?"
"What money can bring me is a lifetime of wealth, and you're this money? How long will it take me? Well? ”
Song Xuanchen picked up a document on the table with his chin and began to flip through it, Song Xuanyu resisted the urge to hammer Song Xuanchen to death, so he had to walk out of his father's original office.
As soon as Song Xuanyu opened the door, he saw Yi Dian'er standing at the door waiting for him, Yi Dian'er smiled at Song Xuanyu: "Your punch just now, fortunately, didn't hit it." ”
Yi Dian'er took out a document and presented it in front of Song Xuanyu: "Now the entire money village belongs to your eldest brother, if you move him, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect yourself." ”
Song Xuanyu took the heir's transfer document and closed his eyes weakly: "It's all to blame for the unstable foundation that I just returned to Shanghai, and it's all because I have to have any ideals and not go to work in the money bank... If I had known about the bank, wouldn't it have been like this..."
The door behind him slowly opened, and Song Xuanchen's mocking voice appeared: "Even if you come to Qianzhuang, do you think there will be a place for you?" ”
Song Xuanchen bypassed Song Xuanyu and walked straight to Yi Dian'er: "The son is famous overseas, so it's better not to get involved in the family affairs of my Song family." ”
"Housework? Song Xuanyu is not in the mood to listen to the drama if he is not happy, and if he is not in the mood to listen to the play, I will have one less enthusiastic audience, you say, how can it have nothing to do with me? ”
Song Xuanchen squinted his eyes and looked at Yi Dian'er with a smile: "Sure enough, he was born in an opera, and he is so eloquent." ”
"Thank you Song Ye for the compliment."
Song Xuanchen snatched the heir document in Song Xuanyu's hand: "Don't look at the person who is now the second master, but he is on the wrong team, and he can't even save his life when he is abandoned." ”
Yi Dian'er was just about to smile and talk, when a familiar voice appeared in the frozen air: "You seem to be a little wide." ”
Zhang Yichen hooked his hand and took Yi Dian'er into his arms: "When I abandon someone, it has nothing to do with your surname Song, I'm still worried about the position you have worked so hard to get." ”
Song Xuanchen sneered: "Yes, second master." ”
When the three of them left with a swagger, the housekeeper suddenly appeared in front of Song Xuanchen: "Master Song." ”
"What's the matter?"
"Now I look at the second master's meaning, I'm afraid that he wants to meddle in this matter, you see?"
Song Xuanchen exhaled heavily: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, I, Song Xuanchen, have worked hard for so many years, if he Zhang Yichen wants to destroy me, I will definitely fight with him to break the net." ”
Back at Zhang Yichen's residence, Song Xuanyu was still sitting like he had no soul, Zhang Yichen poured a cup of chrysanthemum tea for Yi Dian'er, threw a few photos in front of Song Xuanyu, and poured another glass of red wine.
"The reason why your eldest brother suddenly wanted to kill your father was because his deal with a drug dealer was discovered by your father."
Song Xuanyu looked at the truckload of drugs unloaded from the boat in the photo, and he couldn't even say half a sentence, Zhang Yichen paced back and forth: "This is what the people at my dock took when they inspected the goods, it was Song Xuanchen's goods, and this is the reason why the two quarreled." ”
Song Xuanyu held the photo tightly, no wonder the eldest brother refused to sell the money bank, and the benefits brought by the money bank's private sale of drugs were really money that could not be used up in two lifetimes.
"What about this shipment..."
"I detained this shipment."
"Second master," Song Xuanyu got up and bowed deeply to Zhang Yichen: "You are the benefactor of my Song family, and today's kindness will be reciprocated." ”
"Not necessarily." Zhang Yichen paused: "Just don't let Jiu'er worry about you." ”
Zhang Yichen insisted on red wine facing the neon lights of Shanghai, and his slender back looked particularly tall in the faint light, but there was no loneliness that Yi Dianer saw before.
Zhang Yichen turned his head slowly, but his side face gave Yi a familiar feeling for a moment, but he couldn't think of anything.
Song Xuanyu felt that he shouldn't stay here anymore, and there were more important things to do by himself, so he said goodbye to Zhang Yichen and Qingjiu and left in a hurry.
"Do you think Song Xuanyu can do it?"
Yi Dian'er's question is not unreasonable, how can Song Xuanyu say that he is still a child who has just returned from studying abroad, unlike Zhang Yichen who has been crawling in reality for so many years, Zhang Yichen lifted Yi Dian'er's only half a cup of chrysanthemum water and took a sip, although he pretended to frown, the corners of his mouth were full of smiles: "Jiu'er, you say, is this an indirect kiss." ”
When Yi Dian'er was still pondering, the warm touch suddenly stuck to his lips, and his brain unexpectedly crashed and went blank, Zhang Yichen only tasted it, licked his lips and smiled: "Chrysanthemum water is really sweet." ”
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When Zhang Yichen got carried away, Yi Dian'er suddenly hit Zhang Yichen's lips fiercely, and snatched Zhang Yichen's thin lips clean like a female hooligan: "Red wine is also quite sweet." ”
Zhang Yichen chuckled and wiped away the blood flowing from Xiao Jiu'er's broken lips, and was just about to start the next move, when the knock on the door sounded very appropriately: "Second master." ”
"Something?"
Hearing that it was Chu Qin's voice, Zhang Yichen calmed down a little and replied, but Chu Qin listened to Zhang Yichen's cold tone and wondered, could it be that the little boy and the second master quarreled again?
"Second master... Someone out there is looking for you. ”
"Who?"
"A detective surnamed Chen."
"I don't know, let him go."
"But the man said that the little boy invited him."
Zhang Yichen glanced at Yi Dian'er with resentment, Yi Dian'er nodded slowly, Zhang Yichen sighed slowly, it seems that there is no chance today, but it will be a long time, so he took Yi Dian'er's hand and walked out: "Let's go." ”
There was a man in a detective costume sitting in the hall, smoking a pipe and not knowing what to ponder, when he saw Zhang Yichen and Yi Dian'er coming hand in hand, he quickly got up and called the second master respectfully.
"What's the matter?"
Yi Dian'er glanced at Chu Qin: "Ask him." ”
Chu Qin: ... It seems that there is such a thing.
Zhang Yichen swished coldly: If you don't say anything today, let's go on a business trip to the Bohai Sea for reclamation.