Just as the scene was about to unfold, Tang Li teased Xi Leng:

"Ms. Song, are you nervous right now?"

With her heart pounding in her chest, Xi Leng's heart skipped a beat when Tang Li suddenly pulled this move. Despite the danger, she remained composed and answered:

"Whoever inherits Grandpa's legacy will be a blessing for Dong Song. There's nothing to be nervous about."

In fact, her palms were already sweating.

Tang Li immediately spread it out and said loudly:

"Then congratulations, Miss Song."

Upon hearing the words "Congratulations," Xi Leng thought he had received a note to inherit the estate and was so happy he almost burst out laughing.

Song Bocheng looked gratified, as if victory was already assured.

However, Tang Li pointed the note at the crowd and smiled:

"It's rare to see Miss Song so open and generous. This congratulations is best left to Miss Song."

It turned out that the note simply said "Congratulations".

Xi Leng's smile visibly disappeared.

His face was filled with disappointment and resentment, which he couldn't hide.

I don't know who came up with this terrible idea.

Why write "Congratulations" of all things?

This led her and Song Bocheng to mistakenly believe that they had obtained the 21% stake.

Now that Xiling has been eliminated, only the duel between the two Song brothers remains.

Following the number they chose, Tang Li received the ball that Song Beiye had selected. Tang Li, who had been extremely nervous, instantly calmed down.

As long as it's not Xiling, it doesn't matter if it's Song Beiye or Song Nanzhou.

As everyone held their breath in anticipation, Tang Li, without any hesitation, opened the note and said to Song Beiye:

"It seems you should celebrate Mr. Song's destiny."

He drew the "Celebration" card.

Song Bocheng's expression turned even more unpleasant.

For him, it was certainly a good thing that Xiling was in power, that he could control Xiling, and that his family property was still in his hands.

Even if it wasn't Xiling, he could accept his nephew inheriting the old man's estate. It was just that Song Beiye was a bit of a scoundrel and liked to use his own family's things to subsidize women.

But the situation was different in Songnan Prefecture.

He had already split from the Eastern Song Dynasty, taking away a large part of its lifeline.

He cannot accept that now they want to take away the last remaining part of the Eastern Song Dynasty.

Song Bocheng clutched his aching chest, forcing himself not to become the laughingstock of today's banquet.

The situation is now clear.

Tang Li couldn't hide his smile and asked:

"Should we open the note inside this last little ball and read it?"

Someone in the audience said:

"Let's open it and take a look, so that everyone can be a witness."

Tang Li nodded:

"good."

Without a doubt, Song Nanzhou drew the word "inheritance".

He will own 21% of the shares left by his grandfather, plus his own 19%, for a total of 40% of the shares.

Immediately, everyone offered their congratulations.

Song Bocheng also had a backup plan. At this moment, he walked up to Song Beiye and said to him:

"Come with me."

Song Beiye didn't budge, but instead called out to Song Bocheng:

"Uncle, I know what you're thinking, but this matter is settled. From now on, let's just each keep to our own little plot of land and live our lives peacefully. There's no need to say anything more."

He's truly hopeless!

Song Bocheng's blood pressure soared with anger, yet he still struggled desperately:

"What if I were willing to hand over my 12 percent stake to you? So that you could be the head of Dong Song and the master of Dong Song."

Taking this big step back was the limit that Song Bocheng could do.

Song Beiye burst out laughing:

"Kitano is incompetent and cannot live up to his uncle's high expectations, nor can he meet the additional conditions that his uncle is about to propose."

Song Bocheng stared at him, his face ashen.

"I haven't said anything yet."

“But I know very well that I can’t do it.” Song Beiye told him very honestly: “Uncle, she said that she lost both her parents and had a failed marriage in the first half of her life. She was an unlucky person. I am willing to use all the good fortune of the second half of my life to make her life prosperous and fulfill her wishes in the second half of her life.”

"Song Beiye!"

Song Bocheng roared angrily.

"Uncle, there's no need to be angry. It's a good thing that this family has been divided up. From now on, I, Song Beiye, will do even more unconventional things. Please rest assured, Uncle, that what I, Song Beiye, do will never implicate you."

In fact, this outcome is better for Song Beiye than if he had taken power himself.

He has always been indebted to others throughout his life.

He would feel much better if he could pay back a little more.

"You're hopeless."

Song Bocheng was practically spitting blood.

Seeing that the decline was irreversible, he handed the box containing the share agreement left by the old man to Song Nanzhou, and then excused himself by saying that he was not feeling well and had to leave first, and invited everyone to eat and drink well.

"Wait, Uncle."

Song Nanzhou called out to Song Bocheng.

Song Bocheng turned around and asked in a very unfriendly tone:

"What? You, as a junior, expect to hear me, as an elder, congratulate you?"

Song Bocheng made no attempt to hide his hostility.

After all, the fact that Song Nanzhou's entire family had broken with the Eastern Song Dynasty was already common knowledge.

However, he did not stop Song Nanzhou from returning to fight for the old man's inheritance. On this point, Tang Li felt that in his heart, blood ties still took precedence.

Song Nanzhou sensed from his uncle's tone that he was quite displeased, but he was not angry. Instead, he spoke softly:

“Over the years, I have known that in my uncle’s heart, I felt that my decision to leave Dongsong and establish my own independent business was a betrayal and a disregard for blood ties. But everyone has their own ambitions. The path my uncle wants to take is ultimately different from that of Nanzhou, and the path that Dongsong wants to take is not what Nanzhou prefers. So, today, in front of all the guests, what I want to say is that I will take the things that my grandfather left behind, but I will abstain from the 21 percent equity that he left to Dongsong.”

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