When Song Qingyou returned home, she ran into Song Chang, who was rushing towards her.
Song Chang asked nervously, "Did the master just come by? He didn't do anything to you, did he?"
"No." Song Qingyou pushed the door open and went in. As she expected, the living room was a mess. Song Yuan had vented all the anger he hadn't been able to vent on her on the furniture.
Song Chang frowned and said, "If he comes again, just give me a call."
Song Chang is Song Ning's man. In his eyes, only Song Ning and her daughter are his masters. Calling Song Yuan "Master" is already being too polite.
Song Qingyou bent down, picked up a shard, and examined it carefully: "Have someone clean up the house and, while you're at it, calculate the compensation list and send it to the Song family."
Song Chang asked skeptically, "Can the Song family afford to compensate?"
Song Qingyou said, "The Song family won't, but Li Ruo will."
At first, Song Chang didn't quite believe it, but after he delivered the bill to the Song family, Li Ruo actually made up for it.
When Song Chang handed the check for one million to Song Qingyou, he still had an incredulous expression on his face: "How did you know that Li Ruo would pay?"
Song Qingyou was sitting at the table, brewing tea. Hearing this, she smiled faintly: "I helped her so much this time, of course she won't be stingy with a mere million."
Song Changyue was increasingly confused: "How come I don't understand what you mean?"
Song Qingyou brewed a cup of tea and handed it to Song Chang, her eyebrows curving upwards: "Uncle Chang, have some tea."
Song Chang was filled with curiosity. He took the tea and said, "Miss, are you deliberately trying to annoy me?"
“I’m not the only one who doesn’t get along with Song Chen. Ever since Li Ruo married into the Song family, Song Chen has never given her a kind look. Before, when Li Ruo wanted to arrange for her brother to join the Song family, Song Chen stopped her. Li Ruo has been holding a grudge ever since.”
Song Qingyou took a sip of tea and continued unhurriedly: "The enemy of my enemy is my friend. I promised Li Ruo that I would take over Song Chen's project and put Song Chen in a bad mood in front of the board of directors. I asked Li Ruo to use this opportunity to put her brother in the Song family. Asking her for one million is not unreasonable, is it?"
Song Chang swallowed hard and looked into Song Qingyou's smiling eyes.
His young lady really knows how to make the most of things. She was going to snatch Song Chen's project anyway, but she still insisted on doing Li Ruo a favor.
Now not only have we secured the project, but we've also received an extra million.
He cleared his throat: "Miss is very clever."
"By the way," Song Qingyou looked up, "how's the matter I asked you to handle going?"
Song Chang said solemnly, "The Song Group only holds 16% of the shares outside the company, and the market price is very high. Buying them all would be a huge sum. We have invested all our money in venture capital firms, and the remaining amount is only enough to acquire 2% of them."
Song Qingyou put down her teacup and rubbed her temples.
I somewhat regret not taking advantage of Fu Tingshen more when we divorced.
She slightly closed her eyelids: "Has the Song family been involved in any scandals lately?"
Song Chang hesitated for a moment: "This..."
"If we don't have any, we'll make some."
Song Qingyou said in a very soft voice.
Three days later.
Song Chen, the second young master of the Song family, was photographed by the media spending the night in a hotel with several women, revealing his chaotic private life. This also brought to light a lot of old news, including his drunk driving accident during his university years where he paid money to settle the matter.
The Song Group's stock price plummeted overnight.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Song Qingyou acquired 8% of the scattered shares at a low price.
By the time Song's public relations team came out and the stock price rebounded, Song Qingyou was already sitting at home enjoying flowers and tea while holding the eight percent of shares she had just acquired.
When you're in a good mood, there are always people who are tactless enough to ruin the atmosphere.
The door was pounded loudly. Song Qingyou calmly finished a cup of tea before getting up and going to open the door.
Seeing the angry-looking man at the door, she asked with a slightly surprised expression, "Second Brother? What brings you here?"
Song Chen shoved her aside and barged in, demanding, "You stole my project, and now you have to expose all my scandals? What good will it do you if Song's stock price drops?! You can't stand to see me doing well? You just want to take advantage of me all the time?!"
Song Qingyou was pushed back a step, coughing as she said with tears in her eyes, "Second brother, I don't know what you're talking about."
"Stop pretending, you idiot!" Song Chen sneered. "Your pitiful act might work on others, but it won't work on me. Don't think I don't know what you're up to. Do you think you can take back the Song family just because you've gotten in touch with Yan Shaoqin?"
He moved closer to her, squinting as he said, "Song Qingyou, do you still remember what it was like to be locked in the basement when you were little? I think it's been too long and you've forgotten. Do you want your second brother to help you remember? Hmm?"
Song Qingyou's eyelashes trembled, and her eyes darkened slightly.
How could I possibly forget?
She would never forget the feeling of being huddled in a dark, cold basement for three days and three nights, starving.
Song Qingyou raised her eyelids, a crystal tear hanging from the corner of her eye. She was beautiful, and even when she had tears in her eyes, she was extremely moving.
Song Chen abruptly released her hand, his face as dark as if he wanted to devour her.
Song Qingyou didn't want to cry in front of Song Chen, but her body betrayed her, and she couldn't control her physiological tears. After wiping them away, she calmly said, "The project was never yours to begin with. Losing it is your own fault for being incompetent."
Upon hearing this, Song Chen's anger flared up immediately: "Say that again, you fucking idiot!"
Song Qingyou: "Instead of spending your time questioning me here, you should think about who has recently joined the Song family and who benefits most from exposing your scandal."
Song Chen narrowed his eyes: "What do you mean?"
Song Qingyou coughed a few times: "Second brother, if you say things too bluntly, you'll just look stupid."
Song Chen: "..."
Song Qingyou's words were always soft yet barbed, but they reminded him that the person he got along with the least in the Song family was Li Ruo.
Moreover, after losing the project last time, Li Ruo used the excuse of bringing her brother to Song's, and this incident happened in just two days.
After a quick thought, Song Chen understood what was going on. He didn't care about causing trouble for Song Qingyou anymore and stormed out, slamming the door in anger.
After seeing Song Chen off, Song Qingyou was exhausted, both physically and mentally. Her second brother had some brains, but not much.
He was one of the easiest members of the Song family to deal with.
That's why Song Qingyou initially targeted him.
The results now appear to be remarkable.
Song Qingyou stood there coughing for a long time before she could catch her breath. She stared at the bright red bloodstains on the handkerchief and froze.
It seems like I've been coughing up blood more often lately.
Lost in thought, she suddenly heard a noise from across the street. Song Qingyou instinctively stuffed the blood-stained handkerchief into the entryway cabinet.
Fu Wenzhou had just woken up when he heard the door slam and rushed out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Song Qingyou looking a little flustered. Being tall and long-legged, he walked up to her in a few steps.
His voice was a little hoarse: "What are you hiding?"
Song Qingyou curled her lips: "Weren't you away from here these past two days? Why did you come back last night?"
Fu Wenzhou's eyes were deep. He bent down and leaned closer, his breath hot and moist: "Youyou, what are you hiding?"
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