Twenty Years of Wrongdoing, My Family Wants Fake Goods And Don’t Want Me

Chapter Forty-Eight

Qin Susu next to him was already furious.

Who are these people!

When you don’t have money, you don’t pay attention to it.

Qin Susu wanted to rush over, but was stopped by Chen Fan, "Wait, don't worry, see what Old Man Song said. After all, I gave him the money, and it belongs to him."

Chen Fan also wanted to see what kind of attitude the old man Song had towards his son and daughter.

"Is that why you invited me to dinner today?"

Old man Song's expression was exceptionally calm, "How did you know when I went to see the house today."

When he went to see the house, he also went to see it quietly by himself, without telling anyone.

He was afraid of some branches that would add chaos to Chen Fan.

After all, Chen Fan has been so busy during this time.

But just to help him see a house, he didn't want Chen Fan to worry.

Song Min was proud, "When I saw the house, the intermediary was my little one. Dad, you don’t tell us when you buy a house. We are your children. We are connected with you. Now you would rather write it on the house book. Outsiders’ names don’t write our names! Dad, you’re not kind! You have to add my name, you say you don’t add Song Yu’s name, after all, she is the water thrown out by the married daughter! I am you Son of Succession 1"

Song Yu was so angry that he patted the table, "Why did your married daughter throw out the water? Last time you asked your dad for the 10,000 yuan, but he didn't give it to you. You almost broke the house and asked me to say My name is written in this room, and when your granddaughter grows up, you will definitely honor you!"

"Hehe, just you?"

"What's wrong with me? Although I am a daughter, my eldest son's surname is Song. Based on this, the house should be given to me!"

The two quarreled over the house on the spot.

The red face was extremely embarrassing.

The old man Song clapped the table, "Shut up! Stop arguing, this house is not yours, this house belongs to Chen Fan, there is nothing wrong with you, you don’t need to see me in the future, I told you clearly last time , I don’t need you to support me, there are no children like you!"

Old man Song had a stern face, his expression extremely gloomy.

Song Min Song Yu glanced at each other, the two stopped arguing in an instant, and immediately began to besiege Song Old Man.

"Dad, it's not right for you to say that. Father and son don’t have overnight feuds! Don’t you keep this house for me in the future?" Song Min laughed, "Anyway, this is left to me. Enjoy it, we are a family, you can't make money anymore, watch your son is still suffering!"

"Yeah!" Song Yu nodded, "Dad, how can you leave Chen Fan an outsider in your house? I tell you, he just watched you give him a bite of food, so he would take care of you, just like him. I won’t be able to go anywhere in the future! Xiaopang is now in elementary school, and he scored a hundred points in the exam this time! Now you have another granddaughter, and they will support you in the future!"

Old man Song sneered, "I don't need it. The old man's will has been made. Everything I will belong to will be Chen Fan's. I have nothing to do with you. When the old man didn't have any money before, you yelled to cut off the relationship. No one is willing to support me. Now the old man’s money has nothing to do with you, and I will not give you a dime even if I feed the dog!"

Old man Song's attitude is very tough.

And his attitude instantly angered Song Min and Song Yu next to him.

Song Min patted the table and stood up, and stretched out his hand to pull the old man's arm, "Old man, do you toast or drink fine wine? Laozi tells you well, have you made all your wills now? Give them to an outsider? You will be with Laozi now. Go and change the will!"

"that is!"

The two of them took Old Man Song's arm and were about to drag it out.

Even Song Yu has already started a body search, "What about your bank card! Give it to me quickly!!!"

That rude appearance didn't take Old Man Song's safety in the slightest.

Qin Susu next to him looked cold.

Feng Qingxue is even more frosty with a pretty face.

This Chen Fan carried the hot teapot on the table and walked over.

Wow!

He poured it down on Song Min's head.

"You really have a face to bully an old man like this!"

The hot tea seeped from his head, and Song Min yelled on the spot, "Ahhhhh...hot! Which bastard!!"

"I! Chen Fan." Chen Fan sneered and poured another pot of hot water on Song Yu. !!!"