Song family.

Similar to Feng Jinchen, last night was almost a sleepless night for Song Chenghong, but Song Chenghong was mainly busy negotiating with the above, and carefully selecting among a bunch of merchants crying and shouting for cooperation.

Oops, it's really annoying.

Why do so many companies want to cooperate with the Song Group? This makes him have difficulty choosing, I hate it.

Alas, there are merchants in every province and city who kneel and beg to join, and there are factories desperately displaying their machines just to produce a certain part of a game warehouse or game helmet, which makes him not want to expand the scale of production.

Really, let's reluctantly expand the market overseas.

When he was really sleepy, Song Chenghong reluctantly asked the vice president and senior special assistant to come forward to help him deal with it, and he turned off his mobile phone, washed and lay down to bed.

Heck, when I wake up, I have to call my old friends one by one.

He wants to show off to those old guys, no, tell me about his baby daughter, the holographic online game "Fengshen" was developed under her leadership.

Hmph, they used to laugh at him that he only had one daughter, and he couldn't do it in front of him, saying that he had many sons and many blessings, prosperous people, and incense inheritance, and also said that daughters were used for marriage, and only daughters would marry out and the family property would become someone else's family and so on.

Heh, this is a slap in the face, right?

Those old things all the sons together can't match his one precious daughter, hehehe.

Envy, jealousy, hate, go!

"Old Song! Wake up! ”

Poor Song Chenghong squinted for a while, and was woken up alive by Hua Wanying, he turned over and hugged his wife's waist, and said in a daze: "Wife, I'll sleep for a while, I'm so sleepy." ”

"Oops," Hua Wanying twisted Song Chenghong, "Wake up, Feng Jinchen was set up by a few bodyguards." ”

"Lao Feng still has a leather whip in his hand."

Well?

Song Chenghong opened his eyes with a "swoop", just like a lit light bulb, which was terrifyingly bright.

Oh yo, bear the guilt?

There's a good show to watch.

Where is Song Chenghong still sleepy? He got up slowly, changed a set of clothes casually, and hurried to the living room before he had time to eat breakfast, waiting to see Feng Yuanyi and his wife beating the child.

Hey, hey, hey, I'm looking forward to it.

At the corner between the first and second floors, Song Chenghong stepped on the brakes and walked downstairs gracefully, pretending to be surprised when he saw the posture in the living room.

"Oh, Lao Feng, what are you doing here?"

Tsk, Feng Jinchen, who was dragged like two hundred and five, knelt in the Song family's living room like a grandson again.

"Old Song, let's ......" Feng Yuanyi was so shameless that he faced his old friend again, and looked at what his own evil obstacle was doing? The friendship between the two families of Feng and Song for so many years has been ruined by this idiot.

It's heartbreaking.

Song Chenghong waved his hand and walked around Feng Jinchen.

"How can the virtuous nephew kneel on the ground? It's so cold on the ground, get up. ”

Having said that, the schadenfreude on Song Chenghong's face was not concealed at all, and he refused to even pretend to help others. Ahh This is an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, and it would be good not to kill him.

Dare to bully his daughter, this life is not over with this kid!

Feng Jinchen knelt with a dark face, his back was straight, his hands were clenched tightly, and he kept shouting in his heart that he would kill the four old things of the Feng and Song families in the future! Damn it! They were all torturing him and humiliating him!

If Song Qingyue hadn't been put together, it would have been the Song family of three who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Damn it!

The old and the young are as cunning and treacherous as foxes!

"Old Song, Wanying," Yun Shu stood up, his always dignified and generous face was apologetic, "We brought Jin Chen to apologize, Jin Chen was beaten and scolded, and there was no complaint." ”

Feng Yuan raised his hands sharply and handed over the leather whip.

"Old Song, use this to whip him."

"Nephew is here to apologize?" Song Chenghong didn't take the leather whip, and bent down to look at Feng Jinchen's black face, "Why do I think the virtuous nephew seems to be a little unconvinced?" ”

Feng Jinchen's hand clenched tighter.

Damn it!

He's all on his knees, what else is going to happen?

It's too much of a deception!

"No, no," Yun Shu hurriedly explained, "Jin Chen, he, he has already realized his mistake. ”

"Speak! Dumb? Feng Yuanyi lost his temper and kicked Feng Jinchen on the shoulder.

Who is it to show with a stinky face? It's this bastard who did the wrong thing!

"Can't even say I'm sorry?"

"I'm sorry!" Feng Jinchen roared.

Shame! It's a shame! He Feng Jinchen will firmly remember this day, and return it ten times and a hundred times in the future! Damn, I actually asked him to kneel down and beat him, obviously he had just gone bankrupt, no one cared, and tears were about to fall.

Nobody cares about him at all! Except for Vera.

Feng Yuanyi was almost angry with him, he shouted so reluctantly, did he force this kid to apologize?

Bastards who can't recognize the situation!

Now if you don't cry and apologize, apologize and beg for forgiveness crazily, what will this kid do in the future? What about the Feng Group? Don't ask the two families to continue to cooperate in the future, at least don't let the Song family hate the Feng family!

If these two families fight each other, the Feng family's road will be much more difficult.

The two used to be evenly matched, but now they are different, the Song Group has holographic technology, and there is a backer above, unless Song Qingyue dies, it will be difficult for the Song Group to fall.

"You bastard, see if I don't kill you today!"

Since Song Chenghong was unwilling to take the whip and beat Feng Jinchen fiercely, then he, the father, must beat Feng Jinchen firmly to let the Song couple dissipate their anger.

Smack-

Bang –

The sound of whips whipping on muscles kept sounding in the living room, Feng Jinchen's artificially cut high-end suit was smoked to pieces, and you could see that the red, swollen and bruised wounds inside were about to ooze blood, which showed how hard Feng Yuanyi pumped.

He hates iron but not steel!

Feng Jinchen gritted his teeth and held on, his dignity as a male protagonist made him unable to hug his head and curl up in a ball, or cry wolf and beg to be let go.

Damn it! Damn it!

He only hopes that Song Qingyue won't go downstairs suddenly, so as not to be seen by her so embarrassed, what he hates most is her aloof and indifferent appearance.

"Oh, Lao Feng, stop fighting." Song Chenghong grabbed a handful of melon seeds, swallowed one and said a word without care, almost vomiting blood from Feng Jinchen.

Hypocritical! Old and immortal!

Seeing that Feng Jinchen was about to faint alive, Hua Wanying gave Song Chenghong a look, and the latter slowly stepped forward and pulled Feng Yuanyi to continue to whip him.

"Alright, Lao Feng."

"Old Song," Feng Yuanyi immediately threw away the leather whip, and hugged the old man with tears in his eyes, "I'm sorry for you!" ”

"Cheer up, old seal." Song Chenghong patted the old man's shoulder.

After a long time, Feng Yuanyi's emotions slowly eased up, took the handkerchief handed by his wife, and wiped the tears on his face with sobs, and the character of the boss collapsed.

Feng Jinchen knelt on the ground from beginning to end, twitching in pain.

Damn, he won't even call a doctor!

The heartbroken old father Feng Yuanyi is still pumping.

"Ugh." Song Chenghong's face couldn't bear it, and then he turned around and handed a document to Feng Yuanyi's hand.

"What is this?" Feng Yuanyi raised his eyes and looked at Song Chenghong suspiciously, and the latter nodded and motioned for him to open it and take a look.

Feng Yuanyi opened the document in confusion, and after seeing what was written on it, he was dizzy for a while, and was almost sent to the emergency room on the spot.

Feng Jinchen actually tried to annex the Song family!

He naively thought that the bastard kid was just a popular person's technology, so he spent money to buy secrets, but he never thought that he wanted to use public opinion to smear the Song Group, and he also used his hands and feet on so many projects, wanting to drag the Song family to death.

Wan Zhen was able to successfully establish, and the Song family contributed money and efforts, which was more attentive than him, who was a father, but it was ......

Vicious!

This bastard kid is not human!

"You, you, you ......" Feng Yuanyi trembled his fingers and pointed at Feng Jinchen tremblingly, if he hadn't forcibly supported him, he was afraid that he would have died on the spot to show this unfilial son.

Yun Shu helped her husband and looked at the documents curiously, almost fainting with them.

Oh, my God! This kid is crazy, crazy!