Song Yiyi's contact with the Song family's chief clan leader has made progress.
One of them was very interested in working with her.
So, after discussing countermeasures with Song Wuwu, Song Yiyi hurriedly contacted the chief monk to meet in a safe and secluded restaurant.
When the two met for the first time, the second uncle of the Song family smiled.
"We have always known that you are Song Biao's daughter. However, Song Biao's branch is the main line. Even if we wanted to help you before, we were helpless. After all, the former person in power has many eyes and ears, and it is easy for him to find fault with us." The second uncle spread his hands to express his helplessness.
Song Yiyi just listened to these polite words.
She smiled and said, "Who can decide what happened in the past? Now, I hope our cooperation goes smoothly."
A cunning glint flashed in the eyes of the Second Lord, and he nodded.
"Do you know why I am willing to betray the Song family's successor and cooperate with you?"
Song Yiyi shook her head.
"Song Biao is not a good person. He is not loyal enough to the Song family and he is too crazy."
"We knew the master would pass the position to him, but we didn't expect it to be in a situation like this without the master. Without anyone to restrain him, Song Biao might do something to harm the Song family."
"I don't want the Song family to be ruined by personal greed. If the Song family's foundation and fortune are gone, our protection will be gone too. Therefore, I will not be as pedantic as our eldest brother and play by the rules. I will save the Song family in a roundabout way. This is my mission."
Song Yiyi curled the corners of her lips as she watched the Second Master's speech.
He looked so intoxicated that even he himself probably believed his own sophistry.
However, she quite agreed with the Second Master's evaluation of Song Biao.
However, the Second Lord recast his own selfish desires as the righteousness of the Song family, hoping that these words would change her mind about him and make her relax her vigilance and shrewdness?
Those two uncles are just dreaming.
She is no longer the teenage Song Yiyi, she is now General Manager Song who manages hundreds of employees.
Song Yiyi looked at the Second Master with a penetrating look. The Second Master was a little embarrassed and curled his lips with his hand. "Go on, let's continue talking about cooperation."
Song Yiyi withdrew her gaze and spoke in a cold voice.
"We will find an opportunity to approach Song Biao's lover. Regardless of whether the baby in her belly is a boy or a girl, we will make the paternity test show that it is a boy."
"After we cause trouble, you can continue to intervene with your impartial status as a Zong Bo and catch Song Biao off guard. What to do then will depend on your abilities."
"In order to ensure that things can proceed as planned and to prevent Song Biao from making a fuss about Song Yang's bloodline, we will keep Song Yang by our side as her stepsister."
"Song Biao knows we're intervening and will stop us no matter what. At this time, you need to stand up and affirm that this approach is fair."
“This is our first collaboration.”
Song Yiyi hid her purpose in the plan that was about to be put into action.
After hearing this, the Second Uncle smacked his lips, his expression intriguing.
"Your idea is great. I've been looking for an opportunity these days, but I haven't found the right person. When you found me, I felt like God was helping me. This is my chance!"
The Second Master laughed heartily, then pondered for a moment, his expression unfathomable and tentative. "This is a collaboration that benefits me, but what about you? What can you gain from this collaboration?"
Song Yiyi had already thought of her excuse. She smiled and said, "You know, we hate Song Biao. I will do what I can to make him uncomfortable, or even make him lose everything. That's my purpose."
The Second Lord nodded in appreciation when he heard such beautiful words.
"That's right, you hate Song Biao. How could you not hate Song Biao?"
"You're all powerful now, so you're naturally capable of fighting him. If you're capable, why not? Hmm... That's logical. I believe it."
The Second Master smiled again, a smile that was mixed with cheerfulness and a hint of vigilance.
The two worked together happily, and Song Yiyi left first.
After she left, the Second Lord's kind smile immediately disappeared.
Behind him, the Japanese-style door was pushed open.
"Dad, we can definitely do it this time!" Second Uncle's son Song Wei came over from the compartment over there.
The Second Lord had a gloomy expression on his face, and it was hard to tell whether it was good or bad.
His excited son Song Wei noticed his thoughtful expression and asked in confusion, "Dad, what's there to worry about?"
"I'm reviewing the entire process. Is there any possibility that Song Yiyi would set a trap for us?" The Second Master frowned.
"How is that possible? Song Yiyi and the others are just young and hot-headed. They used all the resources they could to take revenge on Song Biao. Besides, they are girls and have no idea about the Song family's luck." Song Wei put his arm around his father's shoulders. "Dad, don't worry! They didn't expect it to be so profound!"
Upon hearing this, the Second Lord's expression finally softened a little.
"Alas, I hope I'm overthinking it. After all, Song Biao is the most patient and strong-willed person in your generation. I'm afraid his daughter also has this gene."
Song Wei smiled.
"So what if they have such genes? Information asymmetry can separate the rich from the super-rich. Even if they have talent, they won't know these secrets of the Song family!"
When the Second Uncle heard his son say this, his frown finally relaxed.
Here, Song Yiyi sat in the car, tapping the edge of the car with her slender fingers.
She looked at the scenery outside as if she was watching a parade of lights.
My sisters have suffered for so many years and now things are finally getting better, but they deserve a better life.
As the eldest sister, she has to plan everything for them.
As long as they become a top wealthy family, there will be no more controversy about who the sisters want to marry, and the third and youngest sisters will not have to work hard to make talismans to check and balance the in-laws.
Song Yiyi's eyes moved, and there was no emotion on her face, but people could feel the powerful aura and determination to win emanating from her.
......
A few days later.
Before the internet has calmed down, another big thing has happened.
Song Wuwu announced that she would keep Song Yang by her side as Song Yang's stepsister and as a humanitarian act.
The reason was that she saw that Song Yang was in poor mental condition and believed that Song Yang was neglected and potentially abused in the Song family because he was not Song Biao's biological son.
Song Wuwu also posted the hospital's test report.
The report showed that Song Yang's mental state was very poor and he suffered from severe depression and absence disorder.
In addition, Song Wuwu also posted many of Song Yang’s performances and rewards in kindergarten.
The completely opposite personalities and the timing made Song Wuwu's statement very credible, and netizens started another round of fierce attacks on Song Biao.
After all, as the son of a mistress, Song Wuwu had no need to help Song Yang, but her kindness formed a sharp contrast with Song Biao's beastly behavior.
On this side, Song Biao's face darkened when he learned about this.
Only now did he realize that the kindergarten's research was probably the masterpiece of the Soong sisters.
Their purpose is to cause trouble.
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