Seeing that Song Hongfang was still hesitant, Song Hongcheng continued to persuade: "The factory is in a remote location and will not affect ordinary people! As long as the masters of the Xiantian realm are dispatched and the work is done cleanly, the official side may not be able to find anything! In the end,
The important thing is that if we don’t make a decisive decision, our Song family will have to watch and reduce one-third of our profit sources!"
Song Hongfang was silent, and losing one-third of his profits meant that the Song family's economic strength would also shrink by one-third, and the status of one of the four major families would be quite dangerous. You must know that competition in the capital is fierce, and many other families
The family is also eyeing the position in front. If the Song family weakens, they will definitely take the opportunity to attack, and the Song family will even be unable to recover from this! Thinking of this, Song Hongfang slammed the table and said, "If I don't do it, I won't stop! I will go to Yan State immediately.
Please invite someone from Beige!"
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Yanbeige is located in an unknown village in the mountainous area in the northwest suburbs of Beijing. Although the location is slightly remote, the land here is cheap. Yanbeige occupies an entire mountain. At the top of the mountain is a traditional Chinese three-story building named
Wangjing Tower is the main hall of Yanbei Pavilion.
Song Hongfang was sitting on a chair in the main hall, looking anxiously at the energetic old man sitting above him. He was Huang Qingchang, the third person in Yanbeige. He was responsible for contacting the Song family every time.
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"Mr. Huang, we really can't wait for this matter! Last time it was Xia Yu who took away Song Ji's security project. This time, he threatened our important business again. If Yan Beige doesn't take action, the Song family will
There will be a big crisis!”
Huang Qingchang was silent for a while and asked, "Did Xia Yu hurt someone from the Song family?"
Song Hongfang was stunned for a moment and shook his head, "Not yet, but he used the power of the official security department. How can he do this in business?"
"Six families also participated in this project. Did the six families use the power of Linglongju?" Huang Qingchang asked again.
Song Hongfang shook his head again, "No...but..."
"We, Yanbeige, are a hermit sect!" Huang Qingchang waved his hand and interrupted Song Hongfang, "The world of spiritual practice has its own rules! For your Song family, we are the backing! If other forces use force, we will naturally
Take action, but what you said, no matter how despicable the methods Xia Yu used, are not beyond the scope of the world, so... We, Yanbeige, cannot take action!"
"But..." Song Hongfang said in a deep voice, "Mr. Huang! The Song family and Yanbeige are one family. Could it be that at this juncture, Yanbeige is just watching? Once our Song family suffers a loss, then what will be done to Yan every year?"
I’m afraid Beige’s support will also shrink!”
Hermit sects such as Yanbeige spend a lot of money on precious medicines used in daily life and cultivation. Although Yanbeige's family is relatively rich, they cannot rest on their laurels. They also need secular people like the Song family very much.
Family support.
If there is a problem with the Song family, it is equivalent to a logistics problem with Yanbeige, which will also affect the development of Yanbeige.
Huang Qingchang thought for a while and said: "There are some porcelains from the Song Dynasty here. If the Song family's economy encounters problems, you can take some and auction them to tide over the difficulties!"
Song Hongfang was stunned and said with a wry smile: "What we want is not financial support!"
"But for the problems you are encountering now, we can only support you financially!" Huang Qingchang said calmly, "Unless Xia Yu uses force and hurts your people, otherwise... we at Yanbeige will still be able to support you financially!"
It’s inconvenient to interfere too deeply!”
Song Hongfang couldn't help but grind his teeth secretly. This Huang Qingchang is so stubborn! It's simply inhumane! He adjusted his mood and asked: "Mr. Huang, how is my sister recently?"
Huang Qingchang smiled slightly and said, "Second Madam, everything is fine. If the head of the Song family has any financial needs, I will go get some pieces of porcelain from the Song Dynasty..."
"No, no, no!" Song Hongfang waved his hands quickly, and couldn't help cursing in his heart. This Huang Qingchang is really nothing. All his previous benefits have been fed to dogs! He stood up and said, "Since Yanbei Pavilion doesn't care about this matter, then I will resign first.
Got it!"
"It's not like we don't care. When we need to take care of it, we will naturally take action! Head of the Song family, walk slowly..."
Watching Song Hongfang walk away, Huang Qingchang sighed and murmured, "At least one-third of the Song family's money was obtained from foreign countries. It's really hot to hold!"
At this time, a woman hurried over. Although this woman was already past her most beautiful age, she was extremely well-maintained, with fair skin and elegant manners. She was Song Hongfang's sister Song Hongjuan, the second wife of the master of Yanbei Pavilion.
Huang Qingchang frowned slightly. He did not tell Song Hongjuan about Song Hongfang's visit to Yanbeige, but she knew about it. It seemed that someone must be reporting the news to her secretly.
"Second Madam, what brings you here?" Huang Qingchang asked.
Song Hongjuan asked: "Where is my brother?"
"The head of the Song family has left!"
"Then who sent him to handle what he told me? I have something I want to bring to my brother."
"Well..." Huang Qingchang said with a smile, "Second Madam, what the head of the Song family said is not something we should be concerned about, so I did not agree."
Song Hongjuan's face immediately dropped, "Don't you care?"
Huang Qingchang smiled slightly, "Yes, our Yanbei Pavilion cannot interfere in secular economic disputes. So I rejected the Song family leader. If the second lady has any objections, then we might as well wait for the Pavilion Master to finish his retreat before discussing it with the Pavilion Master."
Song Hongjuan's face flashed with anger, she said "hum", turned around and left the meeting hall.
Huang Qingchang looked at Song Hongjuan's back with a sullen face, and sighed secretly. The master of the pavilion usually dotes on this second lady too much! I hope that the master of the pavilion will not be confused this time and meddle in the affairs of the secular circle, which is not the blessing of Yanbei Pavilion.
Song Hongfang encountered a soft nail in Yanbei Pavilion, and was naturally very angry when he returned. However, Song Hongjuan called him quickly and asked him to calm down. After the pavilion master came out of seclusion, she would persuade the pavilion master to help.
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When Song Hongfang was angry about Yan Beige's stubbornness, Yang Xiaoguang, who had been kicked out of the Song family by him, was drinking at home. Yang Xiaoguang knew that without the support of the Song family, their family would not be able to survive for a few years.
When he was thinking about his future way out, Song Guangbin came to find him in person.
Yang Xiaoguang said in surprise: "Young Master, you are looking for me to ask me to go back?"
Song Guangbin laughed and said, "Uncle Yang, you are so funny. How can I have the power to ask you to go back?"
Yang Xiaoguang sighed depressedly, thinking that the Song family was indeed ruthless, "Young master, are you here to drive me out of the capital? The Song family wants to kill me to death?"