As he spoke, Song Yan looked around the courtyard again.

Song Yan's meaning was clear: wasn't Old Master Quan's gratitude due to the Zeng family's generous treatment?

The fact that they received such a generous settlement fee from the Quan family back then is part of the source of their gratitude.

If you have the guts, then cut ties cleanly and clearly.

“Who do you think you are? What kind of relationship do my father-in-law and Zeng Lao have? You think you can just cut ties like that?” said Quan’s second wife.

"Second Aunt! What nonsense are you talking about?" Quan Guangyuan was very angry. Didn't his second uncle hear what his wife was saying? "Aunt Song Yan, my second aunt doesn't know how to talk, please don't take it to heart."

I wonder if Quan Guangyuan and this woman are playing the good cop/bad cop routine.

Song Yan didn't care.

In her previous life, Song Yan had a house, a car, and savings, and lived a fulfilling life. She never dreamed of the life of a tycoon.

Putting everything else aside, with all the houses she's accumulated, she could live a carefree life. Does she really need to cultivate a network of connections to become the richest person in China, a billionaire?

If it's about building connections, even the Quan family isn't enough! What's the point of putting on airs in front of her?

"Guangyuan, this shameless person shouldn't have stepped into our house. She only provided a few meals for Old Zeng in the countryside, and now she wants to take over his things, even bullying his own children."

"Don't they even know what kind of people they are!" Quan's second wife felt that since they had already torn off all pretenses, they might as well get to the bottom of it.

"Second Uncle, are you really not going to tell Second Aunt to shut up?" Quan Guangli asked, his face flushed with anger.

Today, Quan's second daughter-in-law actually brought up Fu Baozhen and Fu Lei. The reason for today's events might be related to them.

Song Yan showed no remorse whatsoever in the face of Quan Er's wife's accusations.

How dare she casually say it's just a few meals?

If you're talking about taking advantage of Lao Zeng, then all the money in Lao Zeng's savings account is still there!

As for the two courtyards and the things underground, Song Yan can return them to Lao Zeng now, if he wants them back.

She didn't take a single penny of Lao Zeng's salary.

Old Zeng now eats, uses, wears, and lives all with Song Yan's money.

"Don't both play the good cop and the bad cop. Find someone who can make the decisions. Did you hear what I just said? Agree to it!"

Today I will make the Zeng family's decision and sever all ties with your Quan family. I will never set foot in your Quan family's house again, and I hope you will do the same and not set foot in my house either.

"I'm considering Mr. Quan's advanced age and want to save him some face!" Song Yan meant that if Mr. Quan went to her house, he wouldn't be kicked out.

Song Yan really wanted to cut ties completely.

Song Yan sensed their awkwardness the first time Quan Guangyuan and his group came to his door.

Having more friends means having more options, but forced friendships might lead to a dead end. Song Yan was only doing this to save face and keep the old men happy. What Xiao Hu was trying to maintain was the bond of friendship, which could be a nodding acquaintance or a life-or-death bond.

Let's see what kind of relationship it will be in the future!

So they cut off all the subsidies.

Song Yan didn't want them to reluctantly accept the money and then resent the Zeng family for giving them charity.

And that's how she pulled this stunt today.

“What are you saying? Just like you said, that’s a friendship that’s been going on for over a hundred years! How can you just cut it off like that? Besides, wouldn’t that hurt the old man’s feelings…” This wasn’t the first time Quan Guangyuan had seen Song Yan with such a straight back.

He suspects he'll never be able to straighten his back again.

Song Yan didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore and strode out.

Even the usually taciturn Quan Guangli was anxious. His unreliable second aunt had really gotten into big trouble this time. If Song Yan left like this, how would he explain it to the old man?

Last time, the old man was still not satisfied with the attitude of the three of them when they came to the Zeng family.

Unable to pull Song Yan away, he anxiously spread his arms to block Song Yan. "Let's talk this out slowly."

Song Yan paused and looked at Di Minxia, ​​who then kicked Quan Guangli to the ground without any mercy.

Quan Guangli was kicked to the ground, and Quan Lao Er stepped forward, pointing at Di Minxia. "What kind of thing are you? Coming to my house to cause trouble!"

Song Yan did not stop Di Minxia; she could continue to enjoy herself.

Di Minxia kicked Quan Er, who was blocking her way, to the ground with her second kick. "Quan Er, who gave you the audacity to point at my young lady and speak to her!"

Song Yan: Di Minxia is quite something, she knows how to elevate her own status.

Song Yan was so confident and fearless. He even threatened to sever all ties with the Quan family.

This is different from what I've heard.

Quan's second wife was still afraid!

If Song Yan wants to curry favor with Elder Zeng, wouldn't she need these old folks to speak well of her? Isn't she afraid of offending them?

If Song Yan knew what she was thinking, he would definitely say she was sick.

Seeing Song Yan about to leave, Quan's second wife shouted, "You actually came to our door to beat people up! This is outrageous!"

You've caused the two families to sever ties. Do you think Old Master Zeng will forgive you for this?

When Zeng Lei and Zeng Baozhen return, will you even have a place to stand?

Song Yan turned to look at Quan's second wife. Song Yan found it strange that she had come up with these absurd theories. She even mentioned Fu Lei and Fu Baozhen, and now she even had the surname Zeng.

With a wave of his hand, Di Minxia handed the things in her hand to Song Yan.

Song Yan took the bottle of wine, then flung it away, smashing it to pieces. "As the saying goes, spilled water cannot be gathered up again!"

If you can restore it to its original state, I will take back what I said!

Instantly, the courtyard was filled with a rich aroma of wine.

Di Minxia: "Ouch, ouch!"

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