Old Ancestor: Thrown Out By The Nanny From The Start

Song Haotian turned his face and looked indifferent.

An old man suffering from Parkinson's disease obviously can't recognize this valiant beauty, the daughter he once adopted.

"Father."

Looking at Song Haotian's appearance, Song Qingge's tears were like beads with a broken thread, and they kept falling.

Aside, Song Yuancheng sighed.

"The ancestors no longer recognize us."

Right now, he is also unable to associate this waning old man with the all-powerful Song Haotian who founded the East Asian Chamber of Commerce with one hand.

"Why is this happening?"

Song Qingge's eyes instantly blurred.

She has been following Song Haotian since she can remember. In her heart, Song Haotian is her biological father. She never thought that the closest person would one day not know her.

Thinking of the Shen Xingyi family who wantonly slandered Song Haotian on TV, Song Qingge's pretty face slowly turned cold, and she turned her attention to Song Yuancheng.

"I will take my father away, and I will make them pay for those who dare to slander him."

Song Yuancheng stood up slowly. He had met Song Qingge twenty years ago, and he naturally knew her feelings for the ancestors, but with them around, it was not a girl's turn to take action.

"People, take it back first, and leave the rest to me."

"This…"

Song Qingge frowned, but after a while, she still gave in.

The role of the East Asian Chamber of Commerce is not only a chamber of commerce, but also a team called Sharp Blades. Their role is to deal with all kinds of difficult things, and they never leave a trace. This matter, except for the core of the Song family. No one knows the characters, and Song Qingge happens to be one of the cores.

"Then thank you Uncle Song."

Song Yuancheng smiled lightly and said, "This is what our junior should do."

Ten minutes later, Song Haotian was escorted into the car by the front and back. Several paparazzi hiding in the dark took pictures of this scene, which immediately led to infinite speculation.

"Who is that beautiful woman, and what is her relationship with the old immortal?"

"Why is she so arrogant that even netizens beat her, can she be so arrogant when she is beautiful?"

"Look at that row of luxury cars, it looks like there is some background."

"Can you ignore Wang Fa if you have a background? Human flesh her."

Shen Xingyi bought a lot of navy troops, and those with rhythm will naturally favor her, so as soon as the spear turned, the misfortune was brought to Song Qingge, and even the Internet exposure to Song Haotian was quietly transferred, and the central character became Song Qingge .

For these, Song Qingge just smiled disdainfully, and wanted to fight with the Song family, these people are still far behind.

At the same time, Song Yuancheng also returned to the secret base by car.

A tall and thin man with a crossbow in hand walked in from the outside, bowed and said, "President, how to deal with the matter of the ancestors, please clarify."

He is the captain of the 1st team of Sharp Blade. There are more than 100 teams like him in the world. Although the team in Bincheng is only a few dozen people, they are also one-to-one-hundred characters. If it wasn't for Song Qingge just now Appear, those people have long since become dead.

Song Yuancheng frowned. Even if he killed all the blasphemers just now, there would be no storm in the newspapers. No one dared to report on the Song family unless he agreed. For a team like Sharpblade, killing a few **** is too much of a fuss.

"Stop XX TV station, Shen Xingyi and the company behind it will be banned forever..."

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.

A middle-aged man in a suit walked in from the door, his face so gloomy that water almost dripped.

"Do you think it will end just like this? These scumbags have stigmatized the ancestors. How will this account be calculated?"

"Zhiyuan?"

Song Yuancheng stood up.

Song Zhiyuan, the chairman of the Mochizuki Kingdom's Ancient Martial Arts Association, has influence both at home and abroad. Even the head of the country would like to see him. However, when he learned that the ancestors were in Bincheng, he left without saying a word. Take the business at hand and take the plane

coming.

Although he doesn't have the status of a child like Song Qingge, his superb cultivation and martial arts are taught by Song Haotian. In terms of feelings, he is no less than Song Haotian than Song Qingge.

"This matter can't be left alone, but there are a lot of people talking about it on the Internet. You have to give me some time to properly handle this matter."

Song Zhiyuan snorted and sat down on the chair.

"Why do you need to do it properly? Who dares to say that the ancestors would just gag their mouths. Are all your sharp knives eating shit?"

Song Zhiyuan was full of hostility, like an Shura in hell, and every word was full of murderous intent.

"This is just a last resort. It is the most correct choice to let these people come forward and apologize."

As the chairman who holds the lifeline of the entire East Asian business world, Song Yuancheng's vision is naturally different from Song Zhiyuan's. Aside from the anger when he first met his ancestor, he has completely calmed down at this time.

Song Zhiyuan's face turned cold, and he slapped the table and said, "I know you have the skills, but it takes time to operate. Now the Internet is still fermenting, and the longer it takes, the harder it will be to control. Are you watching your ancestors being sprayed by those maggots?"

Song Yuancheng frowned and said, "Give me a day, if I can't handle it well, you can do what you want."

"Okay, that's what you said."

Song Zhiyuan got up and left, and Song Yuancheng also waved to the team leader of the sharp blade.

"Do as I say. In addition, find out the marketing head of the Shen family's water army and let him transfer public opinion immediately. Otherwise, just collect his body."

"Yes."

The team leader took the order to leave, and the murderous intention was faint in his eyes.

In Wangyue Kingdom, the ancestors were the inverse scales of the Song family. Anyone who dared to touch the inverse scales would definitely pay a considerable price.

The door was closed, and the base office returned to calm again.

On the Internet, there is still a carnival of keyboard warriors.

Because, they have already taken Song Qingge's identity out of human flesh.

The CEO of the international IF security company, the beautiful CEO with a market value of tens of billions.

This identity is enough to intimidate a large number of people, but the trolls are not afraid. In their eyes, no matter how powerful Song Qingge is, it is impossible to find these people one by one. Moreover, human flesh is against the law, as long as you take out the hat of the law , these people can continue to stand on the highest point of morality and go crazy.

It's just that they didn't know what kind of person they had provoked. Just when these people were madly typing on the keyboard, an unprecedented purge had come.