Han Xu's eyes looked through the middle of several bank clerks who were pushing Han Baiyang, and in the depths of the aisle, Song Qingyun walked out with Lao Zhao and shouted loudly from afar, for fear that no one would know that Han Baiyang would not be able to take out a loan.

As soon as Song Qingyun approached, the bank's credit manager and several staff greeted him respectfully: "Song Dong, are you going back so soon?" No more coffee? ”

"Hahaha, you're welcome, I'm already retired, don't call Song Dong, now the Song family is my son Nan Junze is in charge, and he will have full authority to represent me in the future, you have to make it convenient for him!" Song Qingyun was talking to the credit manager, but his eyes were staring at Han Baiyang arrogantly.

The credit manager's attitude towards Song Qingyun was completely different from that towards Han Baiyang, and he immediately changed his words: "That's that!" Mrs. Song, please wait, I will help you drive the car to the front door immediately. ”

Song Qingyun waved his hand, and just wanted to say that he didn't have to, but Han Xu suddenly took off Fang Ci's hand and rushed to Han Baiyang with a big belly.

Pull up your dad and leave: "Dad, we don't come to this kind of place, it's all some dog-eyed things, they don't deserve to bark in front of you!" ”

"Slut!" Song Qingyun found Han Xu, and distorted his face: "Although my son doesn't want a slut like you for a long time, but you haven't divorced my son yet, you have a big belly and swagger around, Song Xun is dead, is this going to come out and hook up with which wild man to borrow money from your father?" Li Xinxiu, a cheap daughter of a slut, was born cheap, and you will also be a slut in your belly in the future! ”

"You're a real slut! If you don't even let go of a child, you are not worthy of being a human being! It was Han Baiyang who scolded this, most of his life was polite and indisputable, and Han Xu heard his father scolding for the first time.

Today, this is for his daughter, don't let go of his face, and scold Song Qingyun.

"Han Baiyang! You have no conscience, and you dare to scold me? Song Qingyun couldn't believe that Han Baiyang, who was sullen, would scold her, so angry that she bared her teeth, and even pointed at Han Baiyang and said viciously: "Pay me back 500 million immediately, otherwise I'll see you in court!" You just wait for the only assets of the Han family to be seized, and don't blame me for not leaving you a tile to cover your head when the time comes! ”

As soon as the 500 million was mentioned, Han Xu was furious, at the beginning, Song Qingyun secretly spent millions to buy a piece of waste land, deceived the Han family of 200 million, and the 500 million lent to the Han family was, to put it bluntly, the money defrauded from the Han family, and now he still has the face to ask Han Baiyang to repay the money in public.

Han Xu was about to step forward to theorize, when a sharp reprimand suddenly flew from behind him: "Pay it back!" ”

Everyone's eyes followed the voice and collectively brushed together, Fang Ci led a group of bodyguards to stand behind Han Xu, with an angry face: "Isn't it 500 million?" When people haven't seen money or what? Let your son Nan Junze go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to wait for me now, honestly complete the divorce procedures with Xiao Xu, and return you immediately! ”

Han Baiyang was stunned for a moment, his mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Song Qingyun's shouting.

"Sister-in-law Fang? I'll just say that I haven't seen anyone these days, and I don't want to say hello even if I don't want a salary anymore when I don't work as a servant in the Song family, this is a new master? Dare to talk to me like this, I can get you! Five hundred million, do you have it? Joke! Hahaha! I'll just say, this slut hooked up with Song Xun's Wang Balamb, eighty percent of it was your wet nurse's pimp, right? ”

"Smack!" With a crisp sound, Fang Ci raised his hand and slapped Song Qingyun in the face: "Mrs. Song? You are a leprosy who is in the Song family and does not leave, and you still have the face to call Mrs. Song in front of me! This slap is a reward for your cheap mouth just now! ”

"You! You, a maid mother-in-law, dare to do something with me, it's too long? Song Qingyun had never suffered such a shameful humiliation, and he covered his face in disbelief: "Lao Zhao, give me a good lesson in arresting this dead maid and returning to the Song family!" ”

"Smack!" It was another slap, and before Lao Zhao could come out behind Song Qingyun, Han Baiyang gave Song Qingyun a big mouth again, and said sharply: "Something with no face and no skin, Ms. Fang is the eldest wife of the Song family, Mr. Song's mother, it's your turn to do something to her!" ”

The scene was chaotic all of a sudden, and when the bank credit manager saw that Song Qingyun was beaten, he immediately asked the staff to help Song Qingyun push Han Baiyang and the others away.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they came to him, several staff members, along with the credit manager, were all pressed against the wall by Fang Ci's bodyguards, and they couldn't move one by one.

The two bank security guards outside the gate heard the movement and also ran inside, but when they saw so many black-clothed bodyguards, they probably couldn't guess what the other party was about, so they didn't dare to step forward.

The bodyguard was well-trained and acted between electric light and flint, Song Qingyun seemed to react, with a pair of incredible eyes, and his voice was obviously a little weaker than just now: "Big lady? How come I never heard that my Song family still has a big wife? What evidence do you have? Don't think I'll believe you if you talk nonsense about a big lady! ”

"I need you to believe it? Get the hell out of here! Fang Ci pulled Han Xu back to his side to protect him, then searched for the bank manager, glanced at it a few times before he saw it from a bodyguard, and asked in a slow tone: "I am Song Xun's mother, and now I want to use his funds, is there a problem?" ”

The bodyguard let go of the manager and pushed him in front of Fang Ci, and the manager's eyes rolled several times, as if he understood the situation in front of him.

The bank manager didn't suffer the immediate loss, and quickly explained respectfully like a pug: "This, I can't call the shots, I have to ask our president!" ”

"Then call your president!" Fang Ci commanded with full aura: "Open a VIP room for me, and Han Dong will use my VIP room in the future!" Whoever dares to snub him will just not be able to get along with me, and complain that you will go back to your hometown to farm! ”

Song Qingyun immediately weakened his legs when he heard this, and almost fell backwards, but fortunately he was quickly supported by Lao Zhao's eyes.

"Lao Zhao, what the hell is going on?" Song Qingyun suddenly became short of breath.

Lao Zhao shook his head: "Madam, I don't know, maybe it's not true?" ”

The president of the bank hurriedly walked out of the elevator, looked in the hall, saw a bunch of people in the corridor of the VIP room, hurriedly walked over, bowed down and asked, "Excuse me, which is Mrs. Song, the mother of Mr. Song?" ”

Han Xu took a step to the side and asked Fang Ci to stand up and say, "This is it!" ”

"Go, open the innermost diamond hall, and use it for Mrs. Song in the future!" The president immediately shouted to the manager, and hurriedly bowed down to the other party to make a gesture: "Big lady, please!" ”

"Is there any mistake? She said who she was, and you should think she was. Maybe it's fake? ”

After Song Qingyun was surprised, he was extremely dissatisfied with the 360-degree change in attitude of the bank president.