After doing all this, she went to the bank.
She wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to get Song Daqiang's household registration book and quickly withdraw all the money that Song Daqiang had hidden in the bank.
Back then, the process of withdrawing money from a bank was relatively simple; you could withdraw money using your household registration booklet. Unlike in modern society, where you need facial recognition, your identity as the person in question, and an explanation of the purpose of the withdrawal, this process is much simpler.
After withdrawing the money from the bank, Song Ning was stunned by the numbers on her passbook.
Two million! In those days, that was an astronomical figure!
It's easy to imagine. That scumbag father, Song Daqiang, must have sold off a huge amount of family property!
But hey, now that two million is hers?
Song Ning immediately waved her hand and stored the two million in her personal space.
Then, singing a song, she happily went to the fabric shop to have her measurements taken and buy the wedding dress she would wear for tomorrow's wedding.
As he left the cloth shop and prepared to go home, he saw Zhao Liang standing in front of him, waiting for him.
"Why are you here again? It's never going to end."
Song Ning rolled her eyes at him and simply took a detour. The memory of that day, when Zhao Liang said Song Ning would have to beg him and even pay a dowry, made her feel disgusted.
Zhao Liang whistled and stood in front of her.
"Song Ning, I have something very important to tell you."
"What is it?"
Zhao Liang picked up the letter and waved it in front of her.
“Someone has reported you for deliberately getting married to avoid being sent to the countryside. I stopped them. Song Ning, do you know what the consequences will be if this letter is handed over?”
Song Ning looked at the letter and was immediately puzzled.
Who's the shameless person who made that report? That's really despicable.
"Then why don't you hand it in? Come and tell me."
"Song Ning, of course I can't bear to see you punished. You know I've always liked you."
Zhao Liang put the letter back in his pocket and continued, "As long as you agree to sleep with me, I guarantee no one will dare to report you."
Zhao Liang looked her up and down.
Wow, I have to say, Song Ning's figure is amazing, and her face is stunning too.
If I could sleep with her, I'd die happy.
"Stop thinking such nonsense! To tell you the truth, I am indeed married. I no longer need to go to the countryside. Besides, my husband is someone of great importance. If he finds out that you're actually eyeing his wife, I don't know how badly you'll be treated."
"He's just an nobody, someone you casually dragged into the wedding to make up the numbers."
Zhao Liang thought to himself, "Things are tense right now. No big shot would dare to marry Song Ning. Don't try to scare him."
“He’s no nobody, I’m afraid you’ll be scared to death if I told you.”
"Heh, don't try to scare me. Song Ning. Do you believe I'll hand in the letter today?"
Zhao Liang became enraged.
Song Ning stepped forward again, neither humble nor arrogant, "If you don't believe me, then hand over the letter. See if anyone dares to touch me."
Seeing that Song Ning wouldn't budge despite his pleas and threats, Zhao Liang was so angry he jumped up and down. "Song Ning. Fine, you don't know what's good for you, huh? Fine, I'll hand over the letter right now. You want to have a wedding tomorrow? Heh, believe me or not, I'll punish you tomorrow! I'll turn your wedding into a public stroll!"
After saying that, Zhao Liang stormed off.
Song Ning stood there, suddenly feeling somewhat uneasy.
Tomorrow is her wedding with Huo Beian. If someone really tries to ruin it, that won't do.
With that in mind, Song Ning immediately got on her bicycle and headed towards Huo Beian's house.
As fate would have it, Huo Zhengang took leave from work to help Huo Beian with the wedding arrangements.
"Song Ning, is there anything you need? You can tell me anything. Before Bei An left, he told me to take good care of you."
Upon seeing Huo Zhengang, Song Ning immediately pretended to be in tears and started crying.
"Uncle, someone is bullying me and trying to ruin my wedding with Bei'an."
She cried as she spoke, looking extremely aggrieved.
"Who bullied you? Tell your uncle, and I'll definitely stand up for you."
Although Huo Zhengang disliked Song Ning's background, the die was cast, and the wedding was tomorrow. If anyone tried to sabotage it now, it would be a slap in his face.
While crying, Song Ning said, "Uncle, someone sent a letter to the Youth Affairs Office saying that I deliberately avoided going to the countryside and just randomly married someone. They might arrest me tomorrow."
"What? This is outrageous!"
Huo Zhengang slammed his fist on the table in anger. Anyone who dared to bully his daughter-in-law was bullying him.
"It's alright. The leaders in the Youth Office are my comrades. Don't worry, I'll go and talk to them right away."
"Thank you, Uncle. But will Huo Beian be able to come back for the wedding tomorrow?"
Song Ning felt a vague unease.
"Don't worry, I'll be back. It's just a small task."
"That's good."
After leaving Huo Beian's house, Song Ning knew that the matter had probably been resolved.
After returning home, she returned the household registration book to Song Daqiang and showed him their marriage certificate.
Song Daqiang had no doubt whatsoever.
Huo Zhengang rode his old bicycle to the Qingdao Municipal Government Office.
As luck would have it, the people in the Youth Office had just received a letter from Zhao Liang.
Lao He, the leader of the Youth Office, knew Huo Zhengang and knew that Huo Beian in the letter was his son. He was worried about what to do about this matter.
Huo Zhengang arrived and shook hands with Lao He.
Old He handed him the letter. "Old Huo, the letter says that Song Ning forced your son into marriage to avoid being sent to the countryside. Is that true?"
Huo Zhengang frowned. "Of course not. It was love at first sight between the two of them. It was my son who insisted on pursuing Song Ning relentlessly."
"So, your son initiated it?"
"yes."
Huo Zhengang recounted how Huo Beian had debated with the scholars at the family banquet that day, insisting on marrying Song Ning.
“Old Jiang’s daughter was there that day and can testify. It wasn’t Song Ning who arranged a marriage to avoid going to the countryside.”
"Okay. I understand. I'll handle this."
"By the way, Lao He, I'd like to know who reported it?"
"Don't worry, we will definitely find out the truth about this matter and we will not wrong an innocent comrade."
...
Huo Zhengang walked out the door, still harboring some doubts despite having resolved the matter.
After all, the timing of Song Ning's trip to the countryside and her marriage registration with Huo Beian was too coincidental.
What Lao He just said makes sense.
Even if Huo Beian insists on pursuing Song Ning, he's afraid his son will only be infatuated with her.
If you fall into someone else's trap, you'll end up being used.
Thinking about this, Huo Zhengang felt uneasy, but the deed was done and the two of them had already obtained their marriage certificates.
However, he still decided to tell Huo Beian about it when he returned.
At least let my son know about this so he can be more careful in the future.
What he didn't know was that his son had already given all his savings and fortune to Song Ning...
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