Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 292: Is it true retribution?
Under the roof of the corridor, there was the sound of the strange laughter of young people.
Fu Yanchi took out a bamboo chair, lay down beside a loquat tree, and waved a cattail fan, "Yanxi, don't provoke brother, or you'll cry."
Yanxi was not afraid of such a threat, and she would no longer be as angry at the disagreement as before.
He also pulled out a bamboo chair and placed it beside Fu Yanchi.
The mountain village was quiet at night, and the singing of frogs and insects seemed to accompany the gentle moonlight.
The sky is full of stars.
Lying under the dark night, the restlessness in the human heart can be easily soothed.
"Song Ziyu will be completely destroyed this time, and Yanqin will definitely be affected." Yanxi looked at the starlight above her head and said, "Now, half of her Dingfeng real estate belongs to Song Yueliang, right?"
"He owns more shares in Dingfeng, and he controls the right to speak at the company. Yue Yue had no plans to take over that company, and only took the dividends."
"It's not easy to get dividends. I heard that the company has not had a good thing since it opened, and has not opened."
"The fact that the company was not opened does not mean Yanqin did not make money. Song Ziyu, a puppet, had no idea what she usually did."
Wearing the curious Yanxi, he turned to the side, "You mean you didn't wait until? Tell me?"
The man looked to the side, raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "You've just made my brother unhappy, and my brother won't tell you."
"..." - ".Fuck you uncle, brother!
Yanxi stopped lying down, got up and returned to the main hall, and sent someone a blessing before leaving, "Fu Yanchi, you are a broken body, remember to avoid impatience and ****, and develop your body to grow your character to live long."
Fu Yanchi's palm-leaf fan could no longer move. Turning around, the young man had slipped back into the main hall.
"It's**** good in terms of skill." The man laughed softly, lay down on a chair, listened to the sounds of insects and frogs, and stared at the moonlight.
Calmness is naturally cool, unfortunately.
In the room on the left side of the main room, the little baby quietly withdrew from the window.
Then he climbed onto the bed with his hands and feet and rolled towards his mother, "Mother, dad is so pathetic."
"Huh?" Song Yueliang was already lying down, closing her eyes and pretending to be asleep, when she heard her daughter's words, she opened her eyes.
"Dad looks like he was abandoned by us." Qiqi was slightly depressed.
He wants his father to be happy, but he also wants his father to live long.
"Mother, is there no way to make Dad happy and keep him healthy?"
Song Yueliang's eyes twinkled, and a suspicious red hue appeared at the base of her ear. He stretched out his cold white fingertip and patted his daughter's little nose, "Qiqi is worried about Dad so much?"
The baby rolled over on the blanket, his eyes bent into a crescent moon, a little embarrassed, "Qiqi loves mother, and Qiqi loves father too."
"Then did you think of a way?"
"really?" Wa'er sat up straight, his big eyes twinkling, "Oke Ma'am! I'll tell Dad this good news, he'll be happy!"
Song Yueliang hurriedly carried back her baby who was about to rush out, cleared her throat, "Mother has already thought of a way, but Qiqi has to keep it a secret."
Facing her daughter's confused gaze, Song Yueliang stretched out her hand to pull the cable and turn off the lights.
Don't let me lose my cool in front of my daughter.
The image of a broken mother.
Eleven o'clock at night, it's late.
Hongfeng Mountain in the northern suburb of Huicheng.
The lights in the Song family's villa were still on.
Song Ziyu did not care about working for others during the day, rushed to Mashan, and did not return until nightfall.
During this period, he did many things. He did not give up and asked the geological survey team to explore repeatedly, and asked the workers to dig in place until there was a problem.
I saw with my own eyes a long, narrow slit of earth under a layer of soft mud, which radially spread to the depths of the soil it bought.
And according to the survey team's speculation, the crack may continue to crack in the front.
Building on such land, hidden dangers are unpredictable.
Once something happens, the consequences are not something that can be borne.
His vision of the city of adiboga cannot be realized.
If he continued to invest in such a plot of land, he wasn't even sure he would regain his capital now.
In the living room of the villa, the bright crystal lights of the past also looked dim tonight, giving the villa a strange and profound feeling.
Song Ziyu, Song Chunsheng and his son were sitting on the sofa, both of them looking pale and slumped.
"That piece of land may have to be abandoned." Song Ziyu looked at the foot of the coffee table, and said sadly.
Song Chunsheng was silent for a while, but he still refused to accept the reality, "Hasn't Boss Guan and Yanqin always on good terms? When the ground was auctioned, he said it himself. The land we chose, he alone guaranteed that it was a good land! Now that there was a problem with the land, was he not responsible for it?"
Song Ziyu smiled wryly, "Father, the money and items are in order. The sale is done. Even if we find something wrong with the land now, we can only bear the consequences. Buying and selling land is based on personal opinion. What's more, what did he say at the beginning, It was told to us personally, even if you put this matter on the table and sued him for fraud, what about the evidence? Can you show it?"
Pause, Song Ziyu said again, "And after we bought the land, we hired a team of professionals to survey and inspect it. At that moment, there was no layer of soft mud in that place, and there was no layer of ghosts!"
"But it has now been discovered that there are fissures in the earth's crust, or cracks in the earth's crust that can't form after decades! How do you say this!"
"What can I say? I'll be damned!"
As the father and son spoke, they almost had a fight.
After a while, the two suddenly stared at each other.
Damn it, Song Ziyu said it hastily, but after I thought through it, it really is hell!
This thought caused father and son to go into a cold war, and an inexplicable chill struck their hearts.
"Dad, tell me... Could it be that our family has done too many bad things and really suffered retaliation?" Song Ziyu tremblingly said with purple lips.
Song Chunsheng slapped his face, his eyes red and cold, "Shut up! What bad things have been done too much? Who does bad things? Are you blaming your father ?! It was an accident, it was an accident!"
Song Chunsheng never believed in retaliation. He didn't believe it before, and he doesn't believe it now.
In a wealthy family, who would dare to say that his house should be clean? Which family has no secrets, and which patriarch does not do shady things and use shady methods?
Why did Song Chunsheng suffer retaliation?
It's all farting!
It's bullshit!
After a fight, the father and son returned to their respective rooms, but neither of them could sleep well. They sat in each other's rooms from dark till dawn.
Eggy slept soundly in the sea of consciousness.
The Qiqi Food Factory paid her first salary, which earned her two full energy balls.
The watermelon in Taoxi Village was transplanted, and they were getting energy balls here and there.
Now he lay among the eight colorful energy balls, sleeping on a half puddle of energy liquid, a beautiful dream all night long.
It was not even expected that the black air that Xiao Zaier and I were throwing away casually that day would bring about an unexpected effect.
Song Chunsheng and his son were terrified because they saw a ghost.