The Prodigal Son: I Can Foresee the Future

"Hey, what's wrong with big brother? Who are you turning your face to?" Song Yun said sarcastically.

The four brothers and sisters were really united at the moment.

If they didn't want to ask Lin Ming for money, it would be difficult for them to sit together peacefully for five minutes.

"Because of this little thing, the company fired me and asked me for compensation for losses!" Song Yunfeng said angrily.

"Fired?"

Song Yun laughed even more unscrupulously: "What's the point of being fired? It's not a good job. After Lin Ming gives us the money, you go to the bank to deposit it. I guess the bank will have to politely give you a position."

After she said this, Song Yunfeng actually got some psychological comfort.

After all, in their hearts, Lin Ming is willing to give them money.

It's mainly about Wang Lanmei and Song Quan.

"Forget it, I'm not angry anymore."

Song Yunfeng's wife also came over and said: "Anyway, we work so hard every day. After we get the money, let's not talk about the compensation. Our family will go out and have fun and relax!"

"I feel relieved when you say this." Song Yunfeng patted his wife's hand.

"There is no way. We can't pick up sesame seeds and lose watermelons." His wife said.

This gentle tone seems very loving.

But their purpose is extremely disgusting.

"Then let's..."

Song Yunfeng wanted to continue to study the matter of asking Lin Ming for money.

But at this time, his phone rang again.

"Who the hell is it?"

Song Yunfeng picked it up and saw that it was an unfamiliar landline number.

He thought it was a harassing call and hung up directly.

But then, the other party called again.

Once, twice...

In the end, Song Yunfeng was really annoyed.

He picked up the phone and yelled: "I don't buy insurance or houses, get the hell out of here!"

"Mr. Song, please watch your words!"

A sharp shout came from the other end of the phone.

"We are from the Public Security Bureau of Dining City. Someone reported that your son Song Yang had a fight and broke someone's nose. We called your son and shut down his phone, so we called your phone!"

Hearing this.

Song Yunfeng's body trembled, and his anger disappeared in an instant, and he calmed down directly.

"Gather, fight?!"

Song Yunfeng looked at his son who was sitting in a chair and concentrating on playing games.

"Officer, are you mistaken? My son is very honest. He has been applying for civil servants during this period. He doesn't even have time to go out. How could he fight with others?" Song Yunfeng said.

When he said this, his eyes were still subconsciously looking at his son Song Yang.

It can be clearly seen.

Song Yang's hands playing games paused slightly, and his face quickly turned pale.

As a parent, Song Yunfeng certainly knows his child well.

When he saw Song Yang's expression, his heart skipped a beat and he thought it was bad!

As expected.

The other end of the phone said: "There is surveillance video as evidence. It's useless for you to quibble. If Song Yang is with you, let him surrender to the public security bureau immediately and try to get leniency!"

Without waiting for Song Yunfeng to speak.

The other party said again: "If you still want to break the law and protect your son, then according to Chinese law, it will take at least two years!"

After that.

The other party hung up the phone again, just like Manager Zhang just now.

Song Yunfeng felt his mind was blank and his lungs were about to explode!

"Stop hitting!"

He quickly came to Song Yang and kicked him on the butt.

"Just now the Public Security Bureau called me and said that you were involved in a gang fight and broke someone's nose. Is that true?"

"Dad, listen to my explanation!"

Song Yang said quickly: "It was the other party who flirted with my girlfriend first, and I didn't hit him that hard. It was too dark at the time. Was it Awen and the others who beat him?"

"You..."

Song Yunfeng was furious: "It seems that this is true? I asked you to stay at home and prepare for the civil service exam, but you went out to hang out with those bad friends. Now that they have reported the case, what will you do? Tell me, what are you going to do!!!"

Listening to Song Yunfeng's roar, Song Yang's heart was also trembling.

He explained: "Dad, it shouldn't be like this. It happened half a month ago, and Awen also said that his second uncle is at the Dining City Public Security Bureau and can handle it for us."

"Bullshit!"

Song Yunfeng subconsciously raised his hand.

But in the end he held back and put it down again.

He was so angry!

He had just been fired, and now this had happened.

Losing his job would be fine.

But Song Yang was going to...In prison!

If you are really tainted, how can you live in the future?

Apply for the civil service exam?

What the hell!

"Xiaoyang, didn't you see that you were so cruel?" Song Yunzhe gloated.

"It has nothing to do with you!" Song Yang glared at him.

Song Yunzhe raised his eyebrows and was about to say something.

But at this moment, his phone rang again.

He took it out and looked.

It was his biggest customer calling.

"Hello, Mr. Gao." Song Yunzhe said seriously.

"Song Yunzhe, what are you giving me? You are so embarrassed to come up with such a design? I don't think you plan to continue the cooperation?!"

Mr. Gao's roar came over at the first time.

Song Yunzhe's brain froze for a while.

He reacted for a while.

Then he asked: "Mr. Gao, please don't worry, I don't quite understand what you mean."

"Okay, if you don't understand, then don't understand!"

Mr. Gao snorted: "From today, our cooperation ends, you can find whoever you want!"

"Mr. Gao! Mr. Gao!"

Fearing that Mr. Gao would hang up the phone.

Song Yunzhe hurriedly said: "No, Mr. Gao, even if you don't want to cooperate with me, you have to give me a reason!"

"Reason? The plan is so bad, what reason do you need?"

Before Mr. Gao hung up the phone, he said the last sentence.

"Open your eyes before looking for someone in the future!"

Listening to the busy tone coming from the phone.

Song Yunzhe also stood there.

"What's wrong with you?"

Song Yun said impatiently: "This call and that call every day, is it over? Can we discuss it? If we can't discuss it, forget it, don't waste everyone's..."

The voice was not finished.

Her phone rang again.

Seeing this scene.

Even the dumbest person would understand what happened.

"Looking for someone..."

Song Yunzhe muttered to himself, thinking about Mr. Gao's last words.

He was a little confused for a moment, whether Mr. Gao was talking about his employee who was doing the project plan, or something else!

There was a voice in his mind telling him that this matter was not that simple!

As expected.

When Song Yun put down the phone.

His face was gloomy, even uglier than Song Yunfeng and Song Yunzhe!