That night, the Song family was in a state of unrest.
Song Zhishu flew out of town overnight and brought the best lawyer in Qingzhou back to Nanling who was on vacation.
Early the next morning.
Song Zhishu took his lawyer to the Public Security Bureau to release Song Nanyang on bail, but he was rejected.
Xiang Boyan didn't see Song Zhishu at all.
This tough and decisive attitude made Song Zhishu uneasy. When he returned to his family, the powerful people of the Song family gathered together.
Everyone's face was very ugly, and their eyes were full of worry, and they were discussing countermeasures.
There is no airtight wall under the sky.
The news of Song Nanyang's arrest spread like wildfire and spread among the upper class society in Nanling. For a time, there was a lot of discussion in the circle.
"No, it's really unbelievable that I was caught."
"What exactly was committed?"
"Song Nanyang is one of the four young masters of Nanling. This time it has left a stain on his life. The other three young masters will definitely laugh their heads off."
"Song Nanyang is holding a banquet tonight. The invitations started a few days ago. Now that others are locked up, can the banquet still go on?"
"..."
There was a lot of turmoil in the circle of the rich second generation, but it could not spread to the lower levels. Meng Qingyi and Xia Yaoguang established the company step by step.
Ye Fan works in the Charming City.
Today, Qiu Hao went to work on time as expected, which surprised Bao Li and Azi, secretly thinking that the sun was rising in the west.
"Brother Fan, Master Ding will come over later, please don't talk nonsense." Qiu Hao looked pleading.
"Then it depends on whether you are honest or not."
"Don't worry, you must be honest. In addition, I found out from Chou Lao San's men that it was Song Nanyang who instigated them to attack the Charm City and kill you by name. Brother Fan, when did you provoke Song Nanyang? You have to be careful.
Yes, he is the eldest young master and has many tricks. But Song Nanyang was also unlucky and was caught. Even the Song family could not escape, so it will be difficult this time."
Qiu Hao sighed to himself.
Ye Fan said: "Are you well-informed?"
Qiu Hao looked proud, "At least I have a small circle, and I can get in touch with some rich second generation and people in the world."
While talking, Ding Chunbo came to the bar.
There was a deep look on his brows, mixed with a trace of anger. He must have known about Song Nanyang's instigation of the ugly old man.
"Master Ding."
Everyone said hello.
When Ding Chunbo saw Qiu Hao, he was surprised that this guy came to work; but he didn't say anything and his eyes fell on Ye Fan.
"Boss, what's wrong?"
Ye Fan took the initiative to ask.
Ding Chunbo opened his mouth, hesitated to speak, and finally snorted coldly and walked downstairs with a calm face.
"damn it!"
As soon as he arrived at the office, Ding Chunbo slapped the table and gritted his teeth, "This Song Nanyang, bastard, actually plotted against me."
Ding Chunbo has figured out that the reason why Song Nanyang arranged for Ye Fan to be the security captain in his bar was to deal with Ye Fan through a fight between bars.
To him, Ye Fan's life and death didn't matter, but the Charming City was his hard work, and he couldn't tolerate such calculations by his friend Song Nanyang.
He is a young master after all. Although the Ding family is not a powerful family, it still has a place in Nanling's upper class society.
Ding Chunbo also has a high status in the circle.
People in the circle now say that he, Ding Chunbo, is Song Nanyang's dog. Song Nanyang has no scruples at all about the "Charming City" he has worked so hard to build.
This is a blatant trampling on his dignity.
Ding Chunbo couldn't bear it.
"Song Nanyang, over the years, I have followed you and paid countless benefits, but you have not given me any substantial feedback."
"Tonight's big banquet requires me to pay for it. It's called borrowing. To settle the accounts, I've already borrowed 100 million, and you never said anything about returning it."
"Now, you're still destroying my place!"
"Song Nanyang, if you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust."
Ding Chunbo's face was gloomy, and his two small eyes were shining with cold light.