"Second uncle, how is it?" In a small hotel that had just been built on Rainbow Island, Song Jincheng saw that his uncle had hung up the phone, and immediately asked expectantly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

There were also two middle-aged men in their thirties next to Song Jincheng, with a frosty look on their faces, indicating that they were not very good, unlike Song Jincheng, who was white and clean, wearing a straight suit and a pair of gold-wire glasses.

The second uncle in Song Jincheng's mouth is an old man with white hair, but he is well-maintained, dressed in a black Tang suit, and looks particularly stylish.

"The fat sheep has bitten the hook!" The second uncle is called Song Heyong, and together with his nephew Song Jincheng, he opened a leather bag consulting company, which is actually the remnant of the eight gates of the rivers and lakes.

As for the real name used now, it has not been used for many years.

If it weren't for the special fat sheep that I fancied this time, I would definitely be able to spend a lifetime drinking after doing this one, and the two would never use their true identities.

"Second uncle! Or, or maybe we'll forget it, right? Song Xinhua may be easy to deceive, but his son Song Lingyun is too powerful, and there is that turtle, if we show the stuffing, we will die. You must know that even Lao Mei has to swallow his anger when he suffers a loss in his hands. After a moment's hesitation, one of the middle-aged men persuaded.

"Afraid of what? No matter how powerful Song Lingyun is, what about it? If you get it, you will go over the earth for hundreds of millions, billions, and you have to find us out? I think that when the time comes, they will definitely swallow their anger and suffer this loss. For a little money and losing so much face, he won't do it. Song He Yongzhi Zhu said with a smile.

"That's it! The more confident Song Xinhua's family is, the safer and easier it is for us to succeed. Besides, we didn't lie to them and persuade the people to agree to take their branch as the main lineage, don't we want money? To build ancestral shrines and temples, don't you need money? We just let him spend more, what is it to their family? Song Jincheng said disapprerovingly.

"Kaneshiro is right! In the past few days, I have worked hard to try to first solve the task of persuading everyone to throw money next. We have a total of more than 100,000 people, one-third of whom are in Hongdong County, Tay Giang Province. Even if the benefits of an average of 20,000 or 30,000 yuan per person are more than one billion. When the time comes, we will get the money and leave, what can they do? Song Heyong said with a smug smile.

Now, he felt that he had won Song Xinhua's trust, and he also made him believe that he had a high prestige among the Song clan in Hongdong County, and he would definitely be able to win this task. Hongdong County, Xijiang Province, is the largest gathering place of their Song clan, and the ancestral shrine was there in the past, and they also came to repair the genealogy.

If it weren't for this identity, he would not have been able to get close to Song Xinhua.

As for these two middle-aged people, they are the helpers he specially bought to win the trust of others. Five years ago, the two of them followed an old man surnamed Song to Song Lingyun's hometown and entered the Song clan who had been born in the past 12 years.

I have to say that these people are really bold, and they actually deceived Song Lingyun's father, which is really a typical example of asking for money and not dying.

And, as things stand, they're already on the verge of success.

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After Yun Wanbing perfectly solved her concerns, Song Xinhua began to select and design the site of the palace group with the help of the experts sent by Yun Wanbing, and at the same time find a way to gain the approval of the Song clan.

According to Song Xinhua's idea, how can his own branch be able to invite tens of thousands of people at that time, plus other branches of the Song family, the number of invitations will be more than 30,000.

Only on this scale can pomp and circumstance be put on display.

Coupled with the Chinese representatives at home and abroad, outstanding people from all walks of life, and official delegations from various countries, in short, Song Xinhua will definitely feel unprecedented scenery.

This time, Song Xinhua was ready to participate as much as he could, so that he could be sincere. Sacrificing to ancestors is a major event that is definitely worth treating solemnly for Song Xinhua and many Chinese.

Then again, during this time, although Song Xinhua had a lot of experience and was in a roller coaster, he was still a little at a loss, feeling that he was about to rust, and wanted to find something to do and move.

For Yun Wanbing, no matter what the old man does, it's good to be happy!

"Dude! This time it's going to bother you! Alas! You also know that I am in a special situation now, otherwise I will go to Hongdong County with you and meet the big guys. Honestly, I'm sorry for everyone! Seeing Song Heyong, Song Xinhua shook hands warmly, and then sighed embarrassedly.

"What did my brother say? Aren't you one of our tribe? Ancestors, please come to you, more beautiful, good for everyone, what is there to be sorry for everyone? Don't you know, now that the ancestral hall is in disrepair, if you don't change the ancestors, then you're sorry for the ancestors. ”

"A few years ago, there was no talk of raising funds to rebuild an ancestral shrine, and most people were against it. Those young people don't believe this, and they say that this is superstitious dross, and the ancestral shrine collapses. ”

"Alas!"

This picture of "mourning its misfortune and being angry with it" is definitely an actor-level acting.

"It's normal! Don't talk about anyone else! Even our two boys don't believe in this, and they don't care about it! However, I can't guarantee anything else, there is absolutely no problem with letting the ancestral incense survive, please talk to the big guy. Song Xinhua also sighed.

The two chatted for a while, and finally came to the show.

"Dude! This is a joint investigation team specially prepared by my daughter-in-law, consisting of 38 elite backbones from well-known consulting and public relations firms. At that time, the elder brother will be the honorary head of the regiment, and the fulcrum will do a good job of appeasing and compensating them. Song Xinhua introduced the team behind him to Song Heyong.

Song Heyong was dumbfounded, why didn't this follow the script?

This kind of thing, it's not up to me to contact a respected person, and then you pay for it, and I do it. But I'm sure I'm not going to do anything, and then I'll run away with the money, and everything will be OK.

Now, how are you going to let me continue acting?

Song Heyong never thought that he guessed the beginning, but he didn't guess the ending. However, he spent so much time and energy, although the money was reimbursed by Song Xinhua, he was never willing to let himself fail to achieve his goal.

"Dude! Isn't that good? This kind of thing doesn't need any kind of investigation and public relations elite, and the effect may not be good. You also know that some old guys are very stubborn, and if you do this, they will think that they are not sincere, and when the time comes, they will obstruct it, and things will not be easy to do. After all, they are outsiders, and these internal affairs of our old Song family, as soon as they interfere, it doesn't sound good to say it! As soon as Song Heyong's mind turned, he came up with a set of rhetoric, and he must dispel Song Xinhua from using this group of people.

"Don't worry! They are very professional, and similar things have been operated several times, there will be no problem, don't worry, brother! Song Xinhua patted Song Heyong and comforted.

"Jingle bell!" Song Xinhua's mobile phone rang, and after answering the phone, he immediately hurriedly said goodbye and left, leaving Song Heyong, who wanted to cry without tears, and his plan went bankrupt.