How to punish the Song family and Song Qiqiang?

Wang Wentao thought for a while, and then decided on the way of punishment, as the saying goes, a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye, if people don't offend me, I won't offend people, and now since people have already offended me, then I have to commit it back.

Thinking about it properly, Wang Wentao hid his head and tail that night, turned into a revenge hero in the night, and came to Xiaohe Villa, the headquarters of the Song family.

Xiaohe Villa covers an area of thousands of square meters, and there are at least 100 rooms in it, which looks extremely magnificent, and most of the high-rise members of the Song family live here.

At about five o'clock in the morning, the nannies and servants of the Song family got up and started cooking, because according to the rules set by the head of the Song Zhongyuan family, the high-level officials of the Song family had to go to the central restaurant on time at seven o'clock to eat.

Wang Wentao came to the kitchen of the Song family at about five o'clock in the morning and began to get busy inside.

With the strength comparable to that of the Great Grandmaster of the Seventh-level Late Baoyuan Realm, Wang Wentao was like a no-man's land in the kitchen, shuttling through remote corners, and no one could find him.

Level 5 Perception Technique, Level 6 Grass Flying, Level 5 Breath Hiding Technique...... The superposition of the numbers allows Wang Wentao to easily crisscross under the noses of a group of nannies and servants, so that they can't find anything.

Packets of white powder were thrown by Wang Wentao into the prepared meals, colorless and tasteless, like the wind without a trace.

As the minutes ticked by, it was soon half-past six, and a group of servants and nannies began to bring the same dishes to the revolving tables in the central dining room.

At six forty o'clock, the high-level members of the Song family and the potential children came to the central restaurant one after another, sat quietly around the revolving table, and arranged them in different orders.

The rules of the Song family are very strict, whether it is the seats or the meals, there is a certain order, if anyone messes up the order, it will definitely attract Song Zhongyuan's scolding, and even drive out of the central restaurant and Xiaohe Villa.

And anyone who can sit in the central restaurant at breakfast and accompany Song Zhongyuan to breakfast is the core and high-level of the Song family, so everyone in the Song family is proud to enter the central restaurant for breakfast.

After decades of ups and downs, there are only more than 30 members of the Song family who can eat breakfast in the central restaurant.

At six fifty, Song Zhongyuan, who was in his fifties, slowly walked into the central restaurant and sat on the main seat of the revolving table.

As for the second generation of the Song family's wealth who once had a conflict with Wang Wentao, he didn't even have the qualifications to enter the central restaurant for breakfast.

Looking at the full revolving dining table, no one was absent, Song Zhongyuan nodded with satisfaction: "Since the people have arrived, then I will say a few words, today the focus of our Song Group's work is to buy the land around Wenyue Lake, although the best land in the area of Wenyue Lake has been bought by Wang Wentao, but there are not many slightly inferior lands around, and these lands also have the potential to appreciate." ”

Speaking of this, Song Zhongyuan looked at Song Qiqiang: "You did a very bad job of poisoning, not only did you not achieve your goal, but you alarmed Wang Wentao, and you won't receive your salary in the past few months." ”

"Yes, uncle, I see. Song Qiqiang trembled, and quickly stood up and said respectfully.

Song Zhongyuan glanced at him: "Next, I will let Zhengrong take charge of this matter, and you will be responsible for assisting Zhengrong, if you can't take care of Wang Wentao, you will get out of the central restaurant, and Zhengrong will drop three seats." ”

"Yes, uncle. A thin-faced middle-aged man in front of Song Qiqiang hurriedly got up and replied, Song Qiqiang also nodded again and again, and sweat was already dripping from his forehead.

Song Zhongyuan said a few more things, and saw that the time was about to reach six o'clock, so he slowly pressed his hand: "Today's matter is here, everyone works hard, now dozens of families such as the Zhang family, the Cheng family, and the Li family have all collapsed, leaving a large vacuum of power and industry, it is the time for our Song family to forge ahead, and no one should give me anything wrong." ”

"Yes, Chairman. More than 30 high-level officials of the Song family responded in unison, and the expressions on their faces were quite respectful.

Song Zhongyuan nodded, picked up the chopsticks and began to pick up the vegetables, seeing Song Zhongyuan's movements, more than 30 high-level officials of the Song family waited until Song Zhongyuan put the dishes in his mouth, and then moved the chopsticks.

Soon there was only the sound of eating in the central restaurant, and no one talked nonsense, because Song Zhongyuan advocated eating without saying anything, and he hated that people talked during meals.

A few minutes later, Song Zhongyuan was about to drink soup, when he suddenly felt uncomfortable in his stomach, churning very badly, his face couldn't help but change, and he immediately put down his chopsticks and wanted to go to the toilet.

"Puff puff ......"

It's just that as soon as Song Zhongyuan's chopsticks were put down, he heard a strange sound behind him, and Song Zhongyuan's old face instantly turned red and red, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

At the same time, an astonishing smell rose to the sky, and soon swept through the entire revolving table, making the high-level Song family members who were eating look at each other one by one, and looked at Song Zhongyuan in amazement.

Everyone didn't expect that Song Zhongyuan, who had always shown himself as wise and elegant and respected ancient etiquette, would one day be in front of all the high-ranking family members at the revolving table...... Pull up your pants.

Even Song Zhongyuan didn't expect that one day he would be so embarrassed, Song Zhongyuan only felt that he had never been so ashamed in his life, feeling the strange thing in the crotch, Song Zhongyuan almost fainted.

"I ......" Song Zhongyuan looked at everyone's strange gazes, and was about to say something to cover it up, but at this time, he heard more strange sounds coming from the revolving table.

"Puff puff ......"

Behind more than thirty high-ranking members of the Song family, a strange sound suddenly sounded together, accompanied by a series of strange sounds, a stench that rose to the sky, and a terrible thing in the crotch of more than thirty pants.

"Ah...... What's going on, how could we be like this all of a sudden, could it be that someone has something in the meal, otherwise how could it be. ”

"It stinks, it really stinks, let's go back and wash up, and don't eat anymore." ”

"It's a shame, it's really embarrassing, if this matter gets out, I'm afraid that our Song family won't have to be human anymore, what happened, are the servants and chefs in the kitchen eating. ”

......

After a moment of silence, the entire central restaurant was in chaos, and one by one the high-ranking members of the Song family jumped up in a panic, some hurriedly ran to their homes, some stood in place and scolded, some wanted to hold the chef and servants responsible, and some opened their pants to see how many terrible things they had pulled.