On the morning after Tang Ruoxue took over Ouyang Garden, Hengcheng Tianqin Bay Golf Course.
In the past, the top lawn where celebrities and powerful people interacted was nowhere to be seen today, only men and women in uniform with loaded guns and ammunition.
The security is tight.
There were only a handful of people walking on the large lawn.
Walking in the front was Changsun Siyu.
Wearing golf sportswear, a sun hat, and a pair of sunglasses, simple but exquisite, giving people an inoffensive attitude.
She raised her club high and swung it hard at the white ball.
With a snap, the white ball flew out and accurately fell into a target hole.
Several of the followers couldn't stop clapping their hands and cheering.
Song Hongyan next to her also smiled lightly: "Master Changsun is really all-powerful."
"My marksmanship is top-notch, my fighting skills are top-notch, my management skills are top-notch, and even my golf skills are top-notch."
"No wonder you were able to drive away the Yang family and the eight gambling princes and nephews, and become the shadow king that no one in Hengcheng can touch."
"Few people in the younger generation can match this talent and strength."
"I think that within three years at most, Lord Changsun will be able to leap into the core of Jinyi Pavilion by virtue of Hengcheng's political achievements."
Song Hongyan smiled: "The beauty admires from the bottom of her heart."
Changsun Siyu withdrew his gaze from a distance, leaned on the club and smiled at Song Hongyan:
"Mr. Song, your words may seem like flattery, but in fact there is something hidden behind them."
"You are reminding me that I have a great future. I must not disobey you, otherwise all blueprints will be destroyed."
"Actually, you don't need to beat around the bush like this, let alone worry about anything."
"Zhang Jinfeng and the others withdraw from Ouyang Garden, and Tang Ruoxue's crisis is resolved, which means that I have compromised with you."
The eldest grandson Siyu took off his sunglasses and let out a gleam of light: "If I hadn't compromised, Tang Ruoxue would be cold now."
Song Hongyan chuckled: "Master Changsun, I just told you about the safe, but I never threatened you."
"Whether it's a threat or not, you know very well."
The eldest grandson Siyu did not listen to Song Hongyan's explanation and spoke in an indifferent tone:
"In short, Tang Ruoxue saved her life, and Ouyang Garden was taken over by her."
"I will also promise you that I will not interfere with Ouyang Yuan's death and leave it to the police to handle it."
"And as long as there is no trouble in Hengcheng and the interests of the Sixteenth Department are not harmed, I will no longer get involved in Hengcheng's trivial matters."
"I will let all the grievances and grievances in the world go."
"What, I'm so sincere, can you return the safe to me?"
"If you feel that I haven't done enough, President Song can just state your request, and I, the eldest grandson, Siyu, will do my best to satisfy you."
"Who told me that Mr. Song is pinching my life, what else can I do except surrender?"
Siyu, the eldest grandson, took a step forward and approached Song Hongyan, smiling harmlessly back at him, making people feel like they were bathing in the spring breeze.
But everyone who knows her well knows that beneath that smile is a monstrous murderous intent.
"Lord Changsun, your words are serious."
Song Hongyan's pretty face was calm and she still maintained a calm smile:
"You are a high-ranking person in Hengcheng, and I am a businessman. How dare I pinch your life?"
"I told you about the safe last night, not because I wanted to hold Master Changsun hostage."
"But I want to help Mr. Changsun and remind you that a fatal safe is exposed."
"Unexpectedly, Lord Changsun mistakenly believed that I was threatening and resolved Tang Ruoxue's crisis."
"But although this was not my intention, things have happened, and I should still say thank you to Lord Changsun."
"This Ouyang Yuan is really damned. She interacted with Lord Changsun and even archived your process."
Song Hongyan sighed: "His heart is so cruel."
The eldest grandson, Siyu, folded his golf clubs slightly: "She really deserves to die!"
There was killing intent in her eyes. If Ouyang Yuan hadn't been dead, she would have cut him into pieces herself.
It was she who supported Ouyang Yuan, and it was through her that she gained the world of Hengcheng. The eldest grandson, Siyu, believed that he had been very kind to her.
And she always believed that Ouyang Yuan was not only grateful to her, but also in awe.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Yuan retained evidence of the two's collusion.
There are some things, some things, even if everyone knows them well, but as long as they are not revealed to the public, they are as light as a feather.
But once it is put on the table, it becomes as heavy as a mountain.
At least if the safe is announced, her eldest grandson Siyu will lose his power and his future.
This is also the reason why she temporarily surrendered to Song Hongyan.
At this time, Song Hongyan smiled brightly and spoke softly to her eldest grandson Siyu:
"Ouyang Yuan is dead, the safe has not been lost, and her intelligence team was also killed by me overnight."
"The three major archives established by Ouyang Yuan were also burned down by me."
"Even the videos of you and Ouyang Yuan at the ribbon-cutting party in public were all destroyed."
"As long as the information in the safe is destroyed, the whole world will not retain a single trace of the correspondence between Lord Changsun and Ouyang Yuan."
"Few people will remember that she was your white glove."
Song Hongyan said very thoughtfully: "Even if I remember, I won't find any evidence."
Doing so much for yourself?
The eldest grandson Siyu was surprised at first, then slightly happy, and then cold:
"Mr. Song, what do you want now?"
Song Hongyan spent so much manpower and material resources to erase the traces of her and Ouyang Yuan. She was definitely not doing it because she was full and had nothing to do.
She couldn't figure out Song Hongyan's intentions, so she got straight to the point: "Set your conditions, and I will do my best to do what I can."
"Lord Changsun, I told you that I told you about the existence of the safe because I wanted to help you."
Song Hongyan responded unhurriedly: "Just like I erased Ouyang Yuan's traces, I also want to relieve Lord Changsun's worries."
"Help me? Do you think I will believe it?"
The eldest grandson Siyu sneered: "You help me and hold the safe?"
Song Hongyan's voice was soft: "I didn't hold the safe, I just happened to get the safe."
"And I have never thought of using the safe to blackmail Mr. Changsun."
She sighed quietly: "When I came here this morning, I didn't offer any conditions to deal with Lord Changsun."
The eldest grandson Siyu's pretty face sank: "Then what are you going to do?"
Song Hongyan brushed her hair around her ears and told her eldest son Siyu her true intention:
"I came here today to give the safe to Mr. Changsun."
"Chen Tianrong told me about this safe. It has three passwords. Chen Tianrong knows the first one."
"But I didn't crack the code or pry it open. The safe has always remained the same."
"To put it simply, I have never read the information contained in it, and I don't even know the content."
After finishing speaking, Song Hongyan took out her cell phone and made a call.
Not long after, a battery car drove over and stopped in front of Song Hongyan and others.
Then two Song's bodyguards came forward and removed a tightly closed safe weighing several kilograms from the car.
