Inside the Song family villa, not far from the Huo family villa,
At this moment, Song Changhe's face had lost its usual dignity and composure. The broken glass on the floor in front of him showed how Song Changhe had just vented his dissatisfaction!
When had Song Changhe ever suffered such a loss? Mo Ran was nothing more than a short, ugly man.
He really thought that once the North gave him a title, he would suddenly become a powerful figure!
When Song Junwei saw his father, Song Changhe, still sulking, he was afraid that his father might do something rash and have a bloody fight with Mo Ran that would spiral out of control, extinguishing the glimmer of hope that had just begun to emerge.
He immediately stepped forward and began to offer advice.
"Father, why do you get so angry over that short mule Mo Ran!"
"Money can be earned back, and face can be regained."
"But if my health collapses, only that short mule Mo Ran will be happy!"
When Song Changhe saw Song Junwei, who had just lost his newly acquired status and assets, he was not only not angry, but was also comforting him.
Just a moment ago he was furious, but now that he had an heir who could lead the Song family forward, most of his anger vanished instantly.
But to test Song Junwei's ability to go that far, Song Changhe still looked at him with a blank expression and asked,
"That short mule Mo Ran took everything that originally belonged to you. Don't you want revenge?"
Song Junwei is not like Song Wenwu, that simple-minded fool who only knows how to act recklessly.
He knew this was a test set by Song Changhe; if his answer satisfied Song Changhe,
Then the position of Song family heir truly belongs to him!
“Father, it would be a lie to say I don’t want to get rid of Mo Ran, but I would never do it if it meant losing the Song family’s foundation for a moment of pleasure!”
"Although Mo Ran, that short mule, is lawless, he certainly has the means to be lawless!"
"At this point, with strong protection from the north, as long as he doesn't court disaster, no one in Hong Kong will dare to touch him!"
"Therefore, to risk incurring the wrath of the north for a moment of pleasure is not a choice made by a mature person!"
Upon hearing this, Song Changhe's expressionless face immediately showed a hint of relief.
"Junwei, you're great, I knew I was right about you!"
"The higher you sit, the more you need to learn to assess the situation, and you haven't disappointed me in that regard!"
Upon hearing his father Song Changhe's words, Song Junwei was inwardly overjoyed, but he had to maintain a nonchalant expression on his face and said...
"It's all thanks to your excellent upbringing, Father!"
"Without your education and guidance, I would still be just a clueless little kid!"
Upon hearing this, Song Changhe was in high spirits and immediately waved for a servant to clean up the floor.
He looked at Song Junwei with a smile and said,
"Losing Song's Media is nothing; it's just a drop in the ocean for the Song family!"
"As long as you can shoulder the responsibility, the entire Southeast Asia will be yours in the future...!"
"Thank you, Father, for your guidance..."
Before Song Junwei could finish speaking, the Song family's butler rushed in looking flustered!
"Master, something terrible has happened!"
His mood had just started to improve when he heard this, and his expression immediately turned displeased again.
"What's wrong!"
The butler, of course, noticed the displeasure on Song Changhe's face, but with his situation already urgent, he didn't have time to explain. He quickly handed the newspaper to Song Changhe and said,
"Sir, look!"
[Shocking! The Song Changhe father and son, who claimed to be charitable, have actually committed such a heinous act!]
Below the bold headline, the following is a list of the shady things Song Changhe and Song Junwei did!
Seeing that Song Changhe remained silent, the butler hesitated for a moment before speaking again.
"Sir, if you buy this Panda News newspaper from the newsstand now, you'll get two videotapes for free..."
Before the butler could finish speaking, Song Changhe could no longer contain his anger. He quickly tore the newspaper in his hand into pieces, threw them into the air, and roared loudly.
"Mo Ran, you're so dishonest, aren't you afraid your oath will come true?!"
"Fuck you... If I don't tear you to pieces, I'm not Song Changhe!!!"
If Mo Ran were here right now, she would definitely say to Song Changhe,
"Er Gouzi, am I a person of integrity?!"
"Even if I'm honest, it's only with my own people. As for a traitor like you... only by being honest with you will the oath truly come true!"
When Song Junwei saw that his father had completely lost control because of Mo Ran, although he also wanted to curse Mo Ran for going back on her word,
But a sliver of reason still compelled him to speak to Song Changhe.
"Father, Mo Ran cannot die now!"
"Now, if anything happens to Mo Ran, the North will blame it on you, which will only benefit Huo Zhengguo and his ilk!"
After hearing Song Junwei's advice again, Song Changhe took about ten seconds to calm down before picking up the phone and dialing Yang Zhigang!
We're going to invite him along; let's get started right away.
An attack has begun targeting all of Mo Ran's companies!
He couldn't possibly send an assassin to kill Mo Ran, but he refused to believe he could bankrupt Mo Ran through normal economic means.
We can't possibly go and settle scores with him in the north!
On the other end of the phone call, inside the Yang family's villa on Victoria Peak!
The atmosphere was already very tense.
Qiu Gang'ao sat alone on the sofa, a cold smile on his face as he played with the butterfly knife in his hand.
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