Chapter 2107

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Chapter 2107

The difficulty of running a big family is comparable to running a country.

Looking at the internal fights among today's big families, it can be said that they are exactly the same as the fights between ancient princes recorded in history books.

In ancient times, princes would not hesitate to kill their brothers and their fathers for the sake of the throne.

But such things are not uncommon in today's society, especially among large families with assets of over 100 million.

Although the heirs of the Song family have always behaved in a very united and harmonious manner, Mr. Song has always been preparing for the worst in his heart.

Now, the internal monitoring system he prepared has really come in handy.

Yu Bo immediately came to the bookshelf and found a secret switch. Then, the bookshelf slowly moved to the left, revealing a huge monitor embedded in the wall.

Uncle Yu quickly turned on the monitor, and then said to Mr. Song: "Master, please verify it!"

Mr. Song nodded, took out his mobile phone, and opened an inconspicuous software from it.

This software is the entrance to this internal monitoring system.

To open the software, you need to go through the same three-factor authentication as banking software.

The three-factor authentication is facial recognition, traditional password and mobile phone real-time verification code. If you get one wrong, you will not be able to activate the software.

After successfully activating the system with Mr. Song, the monitor on the wall immediately changed into a screen with as many as 210 small grids.

The pictures in these 210 small grids come from 210 cameras in different positions.

Mr. Song chose four of them, and the two hundred and ten pictures on the screen disappeared and turned into the four pictures he selected.

The area of ​​these four screens suddenly became much larger, and everything on the screen could be clearly seen.

The four scenes Mr. Song chose were Song Tianming's bedroom, Song Tianming's study, Song Tianming's living room and gym.

At this time, Song Tianming had just returned to his room. In the picture, he passed through the living room, came to the bedroom, and lay directly on the soft and comfortable big bed.

As soon as Mr. Song saw his expression lying on the bed, he immediately and firmly believed what Ye Chen said.

It wasn't that he didn't believe Ye Chen before, but he still wanted to hold on to a glimmer of hope in his heart.

But at this moment, when he saw Song Tianming lying on the bed with his legs crossed and his face full of excitement, he knew that there must be something wrong with Song Tianming!

Otherwise, his niece's life or death is uncertain in a foreign country, and no matter what he does, he shouldn't have such an expression.

Mr. Song pointed at Song Tianming on the screen and said sternly to Uncle: "Old Yu, look at this beast! He acted so anxious and distressed in front of me just now. He was just fucking acting for me! Now his face is like this

The expression on the picture is a true reflection of his heart! He is happy! And very happy!"

Uncle Yu nodded and sighed: "It seems that what Master Ye said is true, the eldest young master does have a problem."

After that, he couldn't help but admire: "Master, this internal monitoring system can not only determine their conspiracy, but also lock in the evidence of their crimes! You are really too foresight!"

Mr. Song sighed: "The ancestors said that people are born in sorrow and die in happiness. If a person does not have a sense of sorrow, what is the difference between him and the animals waiting to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse? Only a sense of sorrow that exists all the time can make people survive in dangerous situations.

Survive in society!”

After that, he said sadly: "But, I really didn't expect that my worries would actually become a reality!"

At this time, a cell phone ringtone came from the screen.

It was Song Tianming's cell phone that rang.


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