Reborn Nine Zero Sweetheart Cub

Chapter 172 How can we let the Fang family go?

The phone was dialed three times.

No one answered three times.

Dong Wangshu stood in the corner of the restaurant, the bright lights showed her confusion on her face.

Yueyue actually didn't answer her call?

She had clearly seen her talking on the phone to someone at the hotel door just now.

If she hadn't been surprised by Fu Yanchi's sudden appearance, she would have run to Yueyue at that time.

Could it be that he didn't even answer Fu Yanchi's calls because he was with her?

...You Song Yueliang, you value sex over friends!

Song Yueliang was already driving at this time and was on his way back to Taoxi Village.

She works and socializes outside, and as long as she has enough time, she will go back to Taoxi Village to accompany her daughter in the evening.

It's just that today's driving is not as relaxed as before.

Sitting next to her in the passenger seat was Fu Yanchi, whose tall and thin figure crowded the seats, making the space in the car awkward.

Even the air is much thinner.

"Dong Wangshu's call? Do you want me to answer it for you?"

When the Big Brother sign came on, Fu Yanchi glanced at the number on it and immediately matched it with the memory in his mind.

Last time, he asked Uncle Gui to investigate everything that had happened to the moon in the past few years. Except for the part related to his daughter, which was deliberately erased, everything else was thoroughly investigated.

Including Moon’s interpersonal relationships in recent years.

Dong Wangshu noted in the information that he was Song Yueliang's only close friend.

Therefore, he carefully read the relevant information about Dong Wangshu.

"No, I'll find her later." Song Yueliang's ears felt a little hot, but her face was calm.

She didn't ask Fu Yanchi why he knew it was Dong Wangshu's number. She didn't make a note.

When she left the restaurant just now, she saw Dong Wangshu.

That's why I rushed to leave before the other party came out.

In order to avoid being caught by the other party and asking her to explain her relationship with Fu Yanchi repeatedly.

Song Yueliang's eyes flashed, and he was a little cautious.

Either she was afraid that it would be troublesome to explain, or she was...a little awkward and uncomfortable.

Song Yueliang had never been in love before, so she didn't know that her rare and coquettish attitude meant she was an elementary school chick in love.

It is in sharp contrast to her image of killing everyone in the mall.

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This side of Hongyu Restaurant.

In the box on the top floor, Song Chunsheng sat with Song Ziyu and the lawyer for a long time.

He specially made an appointment with Fu Yanchi here, ordered a table of good wine and food, and discussed business and entertainment in the mall, mostly at the wine table.

After drinking a few glasses of Dabai and drinking a meal, the relationship between people will naturally become closer when they are tipsy.

Even if you don't drink and just eat, you can still extend the conversation.

But neither Song Yueliang nor Fu Yanchi drank a sip of wine or ate a sip of food.

Leave as soon as the matter is settled and discussed, without any further delay.

It's still dark outside, and the night in Huicheng is getting lively.

Song Chunsheng took another sip of wine, his face was dark, and he didn't know what he was thinking, "If you had made good friends with Fu Yanchi back then, our Song family might be in a different situation today."

"Who knew he would be the eldest son of Yan? He is obviously the heir to the Yan family, but he has his mother's surname. When have we ever seen such a thing?" Song Ziyu was irritated.

Which big family would be willing to let their heir have a different surname? Anyway, he had never seen it before.

"Besides, aren't I having fun with Yan Qin? He is also a member of the Yan family -"

"Do you think the Yan family and the heirs of the Yan family can be compared? Take this incident as an example. Fu Yanchi can directly become the head of the Yan family and can influence the decisions of his father Yan Huai. What about Yan Qin? He didn't even say it

He can't even describe his personal feelings. That's the difference!"

Song Ziyu was scolded until he was speechless. Finally he huffed and said unconvincingly, "Fu Yanchi may not be able to live long with that sick look!"

"But Yan Huai has just turned fifty and is in his prime! If he lives longer and lives to eighty, he can still control the Yan family for another thirty years! Even without Fu Yanchi, in thirty years, he can completely control the Yan family again.

After cultivating a qualified heir, Fu Yanchi is not the only son he has! It is a rule of the Yan family that the family property is only passed down to the next generation! Yan Qin was born in the second wife's family, and if he wants to compete for the inheritance rights in Yan Qin's hands, it will be difficult for him to reach heaven!"

Song Chunsheng closed his eyes and suppressed the infinite regret in his heart.

Fu Yanchi is a thoughtful and sophisticated person. Regardless of his aura or demeanor, he does not look like an idle idler.

When he inherits the Yan family in the future, he will definitely achieve great things.

If we could make good friends with him early, it might be a different situation for the Song family.

Pity……

Thinking of Fu Yan's "pursuing" words before leaving, Song Yueliang's bright and cold face came to mind, and Song Chunsheng's eyes flashed.

Compared to Song Ziyun, Song Yueliang is more like his daughter.

"Release the news that the Song family has reached a reconciliation with the Yan eldest son."

The company is in turmoil because of Yan's eldest son, and the top priority is to put things in order first.

As for other things, you can figure them out later!

"In addition, let me make another statement. Although the Song family and the Fang family are related by marriage, they have different fields in the business and are not related to each other. The Song family is kept in the dark and has no knowledge of the illegal things done by the Fang family.

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Because they had Fu Yanchi's promise, the Song family moved quickly and couldn't wait to make various clarifications and clarifications to the outside world.

In just two days since the incident at the Crown Club, countless people throughout Huicheng have paid close attention to the Song family.

The weather in Huicheng also changes again and again.

After the reconciliation statement with the Yan eldest son was issued, the turmoil within the Song Group was effectively calmed.

That night, Song Chunsheng and Song Ziyu returned to the Hongfengshan Villa. Before they could sit down, a call from He Xi came in. The discarded and suspended projects were also picked up one by one.

The haze that had been weighing on the Song family for the past two days was finally dispelled.

Compared with the joyful expressions of the father and son, Fang Ru, as the hostess of this family, had no joy at all on her face.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, her delicate makeup faded away, and she was only filled with infinite sadness.

Looking at the two men on the sofa opposite, one is her husband and the other is her son.

While they were happy for the Song family, no one asked her how the Fang family was doing.

Song Chunsheng issued two statements at the same time, appeasing the Song family and leaving the Fang family behind.

Sitting here, she suddenly felt ridiculous.

In this family, when nothing happens, she is Mrs. Song.

When something happens, she is nothing.

Even her biological son ignored her, and after more than twenty years of raising children, it was all in vain.

Fang Ru stood up and numbly went upstairs. When she passed the father and son, no one looked at her.

After returning to the room, she sat in front of the dressing table and looked at her haggard and sallow face in the mirror. After a long time, Fang Ru dialed Song Yueliang's number.

"Song Yueliang, I am Fang Ru, what do you want to do to let the Fang family go?" she asked.

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(End of chapter)