His laughter stopped abruptly, and snatched the divorce certificate from Xie Ning's hand, Song Zhenguo grabbed it and looked at it for a long time, and finally determined that this was indeed the divorce certificate between himself and Song Qing!

Raising his head, Song Zhenguo looked at his son in disbelief and shook his head:

"Impossible, impossible...... I've never signed such a document! There's absolutely no way I'm going to sign it! Say quickly, you are not a forgery! ”

"Mr. Song, you can recognize the reality clearly."

Shaking his head, Xie Ning had a helpless look on his face, he picked up the two divorce certificates that Song Zhenguo had dropped on the ground, many places on them had been yellowed, obviously they had been preserved for a long time, and Xie Ning still had a businesslike smile on his face:

"Although I don't know how Ms. Song Qing asked you to sign this document at that time. But...... It's done, and you don't have a legal relationship. Moreover, Mr. Song also followed Ms. Song Qing in this divorce agreement. Legally, of course, he has an obligation to support you, but this obligation is a ...... Who knows? ”

Hearing the meaning of Xie Ning's words, Song Zhenguo looked at Song Bingjue with an indifferent face, and finally began to accept the reality, he worked hard for most of his life, and spent the first half of his life thinking about how to maintain the image of a good son-in-law in front of the two elders of the Song family, and deliberately curryed favor with them...... I didn't expect that I would still have to live this kind of life when I got old!

He didn't catch his breath for a few breaths, and he fainted!

Looking at his father, who fell to the ground unconscious, Song Bingjue looked at Song Zhenguo's assistant who was guarding the side:

"Get him to the hospital."

After a little panic, calm returned to the conference room, and Song Bingjue looked at the shareholders present, with a smile on his face:

"I know that during the time when my father was in charge of the Song Group, you all fought for the interests of the Song Group. Now I'm coming back to set things right, and I'll be in charge of the group's affairs in the future, so you can rest assured. ”

The shareholders who got this promise applauded one after another, compared with Song Zhenguo's behavior of completely ignoring the interests of the group, a helmsman with investment vision and ability is what Song Group needs.

Solving the matter here, Song Bingjue and Xie Ning walked out of the conference hall together, they shook hands and said that the cooperation was smooth, Xie Ning looked at this "friend" who had cooperated with him many times, and couldn't help but admire:

"I didn't expect you to be so enduring, with such two big killing weapons, you didn't even take them out until today."

"If you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. If Song Zhenguo didn't do things so desperately, I wouldn't really do anything to him. ”

At that time, before Song Qing died, although he handed over these two documents to him, he still hoped that he could look at her face and try his best to keep Song Zhenguo safe and happy for the rest of his life.

Thinking of Song Qing, who had been delayed by Song Zhenguo for a lifetime, his eyes became far-reaching:

"Let's just let him go back to the life he had when he didn't meet my mother. The glory and wealth he enjoyed in the first half of his life were enough for him to reminisce about his life. ”

Chen.

Chen's father, who was talking to the people of the Chris Group, was submissive, he couldn't stop nodding his head, and a happy smile appeared on his face, but when he mentioned the price of 800 million land, he was a little embarrassed:

"Mr. Charlie, it's not that I'm stingy, it's just that our Chen Group really can't take out such a large sum of money, besides, didn't you say that I take 40% and you pay 60%? You should say it first, right? ”

"Mr. Chen, you read our treaty clearly, the agreement says that when the resort project is officially launched, our company will send the money to your account!"

The representative of the Chris Group, who speaks Chinese fluently, said anxiously, he seemed to be very angry and smashed a lot of things:

"Don't you Chinese respect contracts at all? How to write on the contract, we will come! ”

Seeing that foreign devils have a tendency to hang up the phone, Father Chen can only be cheeky and cautious:

"Don't, don't! Charlie, I'm afraid I'll be deceived when I do this! Come to think of it, I'm taking a big risk to do business with you, and if I don't get it right, I'll go bankrupt! In this way, I can pay the land fee in advance, but you must pay for the project as soon as I pay the land fee, otherwise, I will not be able to do anything! ”

Hearing him say this, the qi over there seemed to dissipate a little, and Charlie said ambiguously:

"You're only sincere...... However, I still need to ask my superiors about this matter, and if the above agrees, I will inform you as soon as possible! ”

I didn't expect to make such a big step, but the foreign devil still didn't agree! After Chen's father hung up the phone, he couldn't help but scold fiercely:

"What a dog-! Gringos are so hard to do! ”

Knowing that he was busy with a big case recently, Chen's mother brought a bowl of ginseng chicken soup to him, and persuaded in a soft tone:

"No matter how important the company's affairs are, you must take care of your body first."

"What do you girls know?"

Irritable, Father Chen took the company's account book and drank a few sips of chicken soup, his eyebrows full of eagerness.

Now when it was time to raise funds, Chen's father added up all the available money on the company's books, which was only 200 million, and half of the 200 million was the project money given to him by Song Zhenguo to purchase building materials...... That's a difference of 200 million!

Chen Xinrao came down from upstairs, what she saw was Chen's father's tired face, and her mother was also whispering persuasion on the side, and couldn't help asking:

"Dad, are you having a problem? Why are you so worried? ”

"Our company is about to have a chance to turn around, but I didn't expect to make a mistake in money!"

didn't intend to hide these things from her, since the last time Chen Xinrao asked them to fly directly to France to ask for the help of Old Man Song, Chen's father has greatly changed his opinion of his daughter, who has always been pampered in the palm of his hand:

"For a resort development project in a neighboring province, I got the right to use the land, but it was difficult to raise funds."

"Dad, you can consider taking a loan from the bank, it's really not possible, you can also borrow money from Uncle Song. Uncle Song has always taken good care of our family's business, if you borrow from him, you will definitely be able to borrow it. ”

Not perceiving the stiffness on her father's face, Chen Xinrao didn't think it was anything difficult, "Is this land very valuable?" Why did Dad suddenly start worrying about money? ”

"A full 800 million."

Sighing, Father Chen said in the somewhat surprised eyes of both mother and daughter:

"This project is currently one of the most promising in the real estate market, and Wang's Group has also been involved. At that time, there was a well-known foreign company that wanted to borrow the shell of our domestic company, so they developed the project with us, but the treaty said that their company could not start investing until three months after the construction started...... Alas. ”

"And how much money are you missing?"

It sounds like this project is indeed very reliable, Chen Xinrao couldn't help but be a little moved, she knew that although the Chen family seemed to be rich, it all depended on the support of Old Man Song, once Old Man Song went, their Chen family's biggest reliance would be gone, and it was time to find a new project to make money.

"The company can move 200 million yuan on its books, and I have probed the bank and can lend us 400 million, and now there is still 200 million to do this well."

Originally, I didn't expect Chen Xinrao to give any advice, Father Chen sighed and paced in the living room, Chen Xinrao asked with some hesitation:

"These two hundred million are just a drop in the bucket for my uncle, why didn't my father borrow it from my uncle?"

"Your uncle first gave up this project to me, and this morning he said that the Song Group wanted to get involved. Xinrao, if we continue to ask the Song Group for help, then you will always be inferior in front of Song Bingjue! You will make Song Bingjue think that you are following him for the Song family's money! ”

refused to say that it was because he offended Old Man Song, Father Chen moved out a lot of crooked truths, and persuaded bitterly:

"Father didn't want you to always look like you couldn't hold your head up in front of Song Bingjue, so he refused the Song Group's request to become a shareholder. Xinrao, you are not allowed to go behind my back to beg Old Man Song, you know? ”

Convinced of Chen's father's words, and what he said was indeed reasonable, Chen Xinrao recalled Song Bingjue's attitude towards herself, and indeed always had a trace of contempt, if the Chen family no longer relied on the Song family, would he be able to change his opinion of her?

Thinking of this, Chen Xinrao gritted her teeth, and she said with the courage to break the boat:

"Father, I still have some property in my name, all of which are some real estate given to me by my uncle, and I don't need these things for the time being, so it's better to sell them first to make money."

Disagree with her words, how much can her property be worth? Chen's father had never calculated his daughter's property, but he was also very pleased to see her have such a heart:

"Xinrao, your real estate is worth tens of millions at most...... Dad is short of money at the moment, but he can't use your money. ”

"More than tens of millions."

Thinking of the sky-high gifts sent by Song Zhenguo every year, Chen Xinrao couldn't help but raise a smug smile:

"One of them is a villa in New York, with a market value of more than $15 million, and if you find a reliable real estate manager, you should be able to sell it for a good price."

More than fifteen million dollars? Isn't that nearly 100 million?

Hearing the news, Father Chen felt that he had ushered in a savior, and he looked at Chen Xinrao expectantly:

"In that case, Xinrao, you might as well lend me the property in your name."