Zhuang Yuqing's affair gradually subsided after a few days.
By the time Zhuang Yuqing was discharged from the hospital, her face was colder than before, and she became suspicious. Whenever someone gathered in the company, she would suspect they were talking about her.
"You are fired!"
When encountering such a thing, Zhuang Yuqing will fire these people without mercy.
Gradually, the entire Zhuang Group was shrouded in panic, and employees did not dare to get together anymore.
Occasionally when I encounter someone in the toilet, I feel as if I have seen a ghost and leave in a hurry.
"Haha, this is just the beginning!"
Lin Zhan was disdainful of Zhuang Yuqing's reaction. With such a psychological quality, he still wanted to fight with him, overestimating his own abilities.
Zhuang Yuqing was frightened, and the two remaining major families in Southern Wu, the Zou family and the Song family, couldn't sit still.
The Li family is in decline, and the Pang family has embraced Lin Zhan, and they have no backer.
The old man of the Song family, Song Zhizhen, is a famous antique appraiser. His family's antique business not only plays a decisive role in Southern Wu, but is also very famous even in the Huaxia Kingdom.
"Father, that Lin Zhan is so terrifying, should we just sit back and wait to be killed?"
Song Zhizhen only has one son and one daughter, both of whom work in the Song enterprise. Strangely enough, perhaps it is a matter of family tradition. The relationship between the Song brothers and sisters is particularly harmonious, and intrigues do not exist between them at all.
Mingde Group is an industry owned by the Song family. The eldest son Song Ziqiao is currently the chairman and the eldest daughter Song Zihan is the financial director.
The children of both families also work in Mingde.
The one who spoke was Song Ziqiao. Qin's company's business projects did not conflict with Song's, so he was not worried.
However, Li and Pang continued to decline, so Song Ziqiao thought it was better to prepare for a rainy day.
"Brother, the Li family has evil intentions to begin with. I won't offend others unless they offend me. If they hadn't made things difficult for them, Lin Zhan would have no reason to deal with them."
Song Zihan is a woman who is close to fifty years old. Because she takes good care of herself, she looks like she is not even forty years old.
"Uncle, my mother is right. We are in the antique business and there is no conflict with the Qin family. Therefore, there is no need to worry too much. There are state laws and family rules. Lin Zhan will not target us for no reason."
Song Zihan's son Shangguan Bo has just graduated from university. He is a straightforward person and majored in archeology. He has been working in his own company since graduation.
Song Ziqiao looked at Shangguan Bo with great envy.
My sister is a good teacher, and my nephew is particularly good.
Song Ziqiao couldn't help but want to cry when he thought of his two children.
His son, Song Yi, was usually uneducated and used to play with guns and sticks all day long. Although he worked in the company, he went to be the security captain.
In order to hide from the Qing Dynasty, her daughter Song Qian ran away to Eagle Country and never came back.
Good boys are all given to girls, well, it’s okay if you don’t want to.
Then I remembered something important.
"My father is not in good health recently. Don't let him know about this, lest he worry."
Last time, the servants didn't pay attention and the old man went out by himself. When he came back, his clothes were torn, but Song Ziqiao was not frightened to death.
"Uncle, it's not good!"
While they were talking, the housekeeper of the Song family ran in in a panic.
Song Ziqiao's face darkened.
"Uncle Song, you are also an older man. You have always been steady. Why are you so frivolous today? How unbecoming you are!"
Song Ziqiao speaks with a scholarly air.
Uncle Song stamped his foot: "Oh, sir, the old man is gone again!"
What!
Song Ziqiao and Song Zihan's faces changed immediately.
"How do you do things? You don't even know where the old man is. Why don't you go and find him for me!"
Song Ziwen was no longer calm. If he didn't have some sense following him, he would have cursed loudly.
Suddenly, the entire Song family compound was in panic.
"Grandpa, we agreed that you were the one who threatened me to follow you out. If my dad hits me after I go back, you have to stop me!"
In a certain park, a young man in his twenties sat on a chair and kept giving instructions to an old man on the side.
"I know, your dad is not a tiger, what are you afraid of him doing?"
The old man looked nonchalant. If he hadn't caught his grandson's shortcomings, he wouldn't be able to get out of that place today.
After finally getting out, he would rather hang out in the park than go back.
"do not move!"
Suddenly, several people came out from behind. One of them, the leader, put a bright dagger on Song Zhizhen's neck.
"I'm sorry for your grandma, you still want to rob me in broad daylight!"
Song Yi suddenly became furious.
He is the eldest grandson of the head of the Song family. Not to mention walking sideways in Nanwu, there are still guys without eyes who dare to rob them today.
There are really people who want money rather than their lives.
"Stop talking nonsense and take out all the money in your pocket, otherwise, I will kill this old guy!"
The man holding the dagger scolded in a low voice.
"Yi'er, give him the money!"
The old man is not afraid at all, these people are just trying to make money.
It had been many years since anything had been so exciting, and Song Zhizhen actually had a smile on his face.
"for you!"
Song Yi took out a card from his pocket and threw it over.
"You idiot, you're deaf, right? I don't want a card, I want cash."
When the man saw the card thrown by Song Yi, he became furious.
Treat him like a three-year-old child. Using a card to withdraw money is not a trap for himself.
"Hero, the old man never takes cash with him when he goes out. There are at least hundreds of thousands in this card."
Song Zhizhen kindly reminded me.
He didn't lie, but the man holding the dagger refused.
Of course they know that there is a lot of money in the card, but it is too dangerous to go to the bank to withdraw it.
In the past, with the support of the boss, they were not afraid of anything, but now the boss is dead and the gang has been disbanded.
Just do some small business.
"Damn it, you guys are too damn crazy!"
Song Yi was angry. After all, he was also from a martial arts class. If the knife hadn't been placed on the old man's neck, the few people in front of him would have pinched him and it wouldn't have been enough to fill the gap between his teeth.
Song Yi scolded and looked for opportunities to strike.
"Stop being so nagging, or I'll kill this old immortal!"
Not to be outdone, the man cursed back and used some force on the dagger in his hand.
Song Yi saw the opportunity and raised his leg to kick the man holding Song Zhizhen hostage.
The man was unprepared and fell to the ground.
The boy next to him saw it and quickly came to help.
If Song Yi was alone, these thieves would not be his opponents at all, but they would protect the old man.
Song Yi had some scruples and gradually became at a disadvantage.
"Song Yi, don't worry about me, hurry up and find someone!"
Seeing that his grandson could no longer support him, Song Zhizhen also lost his composure.
Song Yi has three advantages and two disadvantages, and the Song family will never be able to succeed.
No matter how bastard you are, he is still the only grandson of the Song family.
There was a pop, and Song Yi was unprepared, and his arm was scratched by the gangster.
"Oh, let me go, I will fucking fight you!" The pain in his arm completely angered Song Yi, his eyes were red, and he didn't care about the moves, and swung around wildly.