Fortunately, the original owner's biological mother was clear-headed.
Song Chi breathed a sigh of relief. If he was persuaded by Cao Zhen, he would have to be sent back to the countryside, and his return would have been in vain.
"Ma'am, I'm going back to the company to take care of some business. You can talk to the children slowly."
Cao Zhen made up an excuse and left in a hurry. When he turned around, his eyes instantly became vicious.
That Su Bai cannot be kept alive, he must be killed. If he reveals my secret, not only will he not be able to take over the Song family's property, he will be kicked out of the house by that woman Song Jingwan.
The banquet hall fell into silence again after Cao Zhen left.
Song Jingwan, sitting in a wheelchair, closed her eyes and frowned in annoyance. She had wasted more than ten years in decadence and could not continue like this.
She lowered her hand that was pinching her brows, opened her eyes and called out, "Uncle Xiao."
"exist."
Deputy Butler Xiao Bo stepped forward respectfully.
"From today on, every expense of the master must be reported to me, and the purpose must be clearly stated."
Uncle Xiao showed a look of joy and immediately replied, "Good!" Their decisive eldest daughter has finally returned.
Song Jingwan looked up at Song Yan and said, "In the future, please inform me in advance when you are going on a long trip. It will be a shame to have a pile of documents piled up at the company without anyone looking at them."
Song Yan clenched his hands on his thighs and nodded silently.
Did his mother know that he had shown signs of suicide just half a month ago?
No, she didn't know, because she never cared about their life or death.
"I can help my brother. Let me go to the head office."
Song En stood up and looked at Song Jingwan face to face.
Song Jingwan frowned, "The family company will only be handed over to the eldest son. I will never allow you to become enemies just for the right of inheritance."
Song En said in a cold tone, "You worry too much. I just enjoy managing the company."
"My second brother is good at business. You can ask him to go to the head office to help me and help reduce my burden." Song Yan spoke for Song En.
It’s not that Song Jingwan doesn’t believe Song En, but her good sister had said before that she was not interested in the company. As a result, she hired assassins to kill her again and again. If she hadn’t been lucky, she would have died long ago.
Song En, "If you're worried, you can send someone to monitor me."
When Song Yan heard Song En's words, he clenched his fists uncomfortably. In fact, Song En was more suitable to take over the company than him, and he had no desire to inherit the family business. It would be better to hand the company over to Song En, but his mother always disagreed.
"If you don't agree, forget it. Just pretend I didn't say anything."
Song Shang walked away. It wasn't the first time he was disappointed with his mother, so he was numb to it.
Song Jingwan wanted to call out to Song En, but she was too proud to open her mouth and could only watch Song En leave.
"Tsk! What a bummer!"
"Let's go back to the main villa."
Song Ze smacked his lips, then happily pulled Song Yan and Song Chi to catch up with Song En, and shouted to Song En at the door, "Second brother, you don't want us anymore, walk slower and wait for us!"
Song En pushed his glasses up speechlessly, stopped, turned around and waited for the three of them with a straight face.
Song Chi looked and wanted to say something to Lu Yanchen, but Song Ze pulled him away and he had no chance to look back.
Song Jingwan, sitting in a wheelchair, looked at the children talking and laughing outside the glass door. They looked so happy when they laughed, but they always had a cold face in front of her.
Gu Chen and Lu Yanchen nodded politely to Song Jingwan and went to find their wives.
Chu Fei, Jiang Feng and Song Jingwan nodded, and left the banquet hall with their men in a grand manner.
The servants looked at Song Jingwan in the wheelchair in panic, not daring to breathe.
Xiao Bo hesitated for a long time before asking, "Madam, the dishes for this banquet haven't been touched yet. What should we do with them?"
Song Jingwan sighed in frustration and held her forehead with her hand. "Let's send them all to the nearby welfare home!"
"So, what about the cake? Should we send it to the main villa for the young master and the others to eat?"
Song Jingwan's face instantly turned angry. "He deserves to let my son eat his birthday cake."
Uncle Xiao was happy when he heard this. He had thought it was unlucky to give Su Bai's birthday cake to the young master and the others.
"Then I'll send them to an orphanage. The kids there should like them."
"Um."
Song Jingwan turned her wheelchair and left the banquet hall by herself.
Uncle Xiao sent someone to follow Song Jingwan, and then he instructed the servants standing in a row, "Pack it up carefully, don't waste the food."
"Send the unopened red wine back to the wine cellar, and pack up the unused ingredients and send them to the welfare home. Not a single bit of food from the banquet hall today is allowed to flow back to the main villa, so as not to pollute our young master's stomach."
"yes."
They responded in loud voices, quickly dispersed and packed up the food, leaving the only sound in the banquet hall: the clatter of stacked plates.
In the main villa courtyard.
"Boss, let's go back and see if Xiaozi and the others have tidied up the villa. We won't go in with you."
Jiang Feng said to Lu Yanchen.
Lu Yanchen, "Well, I'll go back later."
"good."
Jiang Feng turned around and led his men out of the villa's big iron gate.
"Wait for me! Why are you walking so fast?"
Chu Fei shamelessly followed Jiang Feng.
"Look at that."
The subordinates who were left behind rolled their eyes, thinking that they had to deal with a worthless boss.
As for their boss, he followed Song Yan into the villa early and didn't care about their life or death at all. How sad!
"Lu Yanchen, here, here."
Song Chichong in the hall waved happily to Lu Yanchen who had just entered the house.
Lu Yanchen's mouth curled up and he walked towards the sofa by the floor-to-ceiling window.
Song Chi said softly, "I'll go upstairs to pack my luggage first, and then I'll go with you to see my aunt and the others."
"good."
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