Chapter 740 If you want to be with him forever, you must get married
Zhai Ting looked at her son in front of her and found that he seemed different from the last time they met.
He seems to have grown up, taller and more handsome.
Zhai Ting recalled in her mind,
How long has it been since we last met?
The last time they met was probably half a year ago. Song Shiyue came to the sanatorium to deliver something, and they met briefly for only a few minutes.
Further ahead... she seemed to have no memory.
All I know is that my son grew from a boy into a man in an instant.
As I grow up, my wings become stronger.
Zhai Ting picked up the coffee cup, took a sip, and lowered her eyes to hide the darkness in her eyes.
When she looked up again, a loving smile appeared in her eyes: "Don't you welcome me? Mom hasn't seen you for a long time. I missed you, so I came to see you today."
"I have work today and don't have time to chat with you."
Song Shiyue walked to the boss's desk, put down his phone and turned on the computer.
He didn't even look at Zhai Ting the whole time and acted extremely indifferent.
"Shi Yue, don't you want to see me?"
Zhai Ting lowered her eyes and sighed, "I know you have something against me, but isn't life pretty good now? If I hadn't fought for it back then, would you have become the heir to the Song family?"
"You know the truth best." Song Shiyue sneered, "I'm just an excuse for you to satisfy your selfish desires. You've been planning this since the moment I was born. You brought me back to the Song family just for the Song family's wealth."
"Why can't I just go for Song Guoyang's money? Do I have to have a relationship with him?"
Zhai Ling said bluntly, "Song Guoyang doesn't fall in love with one woman. I'm just one of his many lovers. If I don't make plans sooner, am I going to be stuck in the countryside selling vegetables for the rest of my life?"
Song Shiyue kept a straight face and said nothing.
He used to think that Zhai Ling had changed and become more vain.
Actually, he was wrong.
Zhai Ling has never changed, and her goal is very clear: the entire Song family.
Zhai Ling knew there was a rift between her and her son, so she softened her tone and said, "Shi Yue, you're an adult, and you should know that feelings are the least valuable. If you want to gain a foothold in this society, if you want to stand firm in the circle of wealthy families, you need connections, background, and power, not those self-righteous emotions."
Song Shiyue heard her hidden meaning: "What do you want to say?"
"I know you have a little lover, just for fun, don't take it too seriously."
Zhai Ling pulled out a stack of photos from her handbag and pushed them in front of Song Shiyue. "Pick one! These are all young masters and daughters of wealthy families with similar family backgrounds to yours. Come and see which one you like. It's up to you to pick."
Zhai Ling's tone was very casual, as if she was taking Song Shiyue into a shopping mall and letting him choose any clothes in the window.
Song Shiyue knew that marriage for Zhai Ling was like a dress that could highlight her status.
It doesn't matter whether it's suitable or not, as long as it can serve as a facade.
"I won't go on a blind date." Song Shiyue was very firm: "Since you know Lin Yuan, I won't hide it. I will only be with Lin Yuan in this life, and I want to marry him."
"Life is still long. It's too early to talk about the future now. Marriage is even more impossible. He is not worthy of you. Even if you agree, your father and I will not agree."
"I don't need your consent to marry him."
"Of course, parents have the final say on matters of marriage."
Zhai Ling said calmly, "I'll give you three days to think about it. If you still insist on doing it your way, then Mom will make the decision for you."
"Who are you to tell me what to do with my life?"
Song Shiyue roared excitedly: "When I was a child, you made the decision for me. Now that I'm grown up, you make the decision for me again. Have you ever considered my feelings?"
Zhai Ling stared at him for a moment and suddenly laughed out loud.
A sarcastic smile appeared on his carefully painted lips: "How can I empathize with your playful feelings?"
"I'm serious about Lin Yuan."
"Really?" Zhai Ling looked at her beautifully manicured nails and said nonchalantly, "What about him towards you? If you weren't the heir to the Song family, would he still be with you? Song Shiyue, wake up! Love is really not as great as you think."
"Lin Yuan is not the kind of person you think he is. No matter how my identity changes, his feelings for me will not change."
"Don't be too sure of what you say. Human hearts are the most unpredictable and the most fickle."
Song Shiyue didn't like being controlled by Zhai Ling all the time. It made him feel like he wasn't a person, but a tool for Zhai Ling to gain fame and status: "You've got what you wanted now, why do you still want to interfere in my life?"
"You're so naive." Zhai Ling sneered. "Do you really think the Song family is in our hands? Song Shiyue, you're still too young. The old man has always kept a trick up his sleeve for us. He won't let you continue to grow stronger."
Song Shiyue suddenly thought of what Shang Feiyan had said to him.
Pay attention to the people from the Song family.
He suddenly realized what was happening and growled excitedly, "He was the one behind the approval process at the Power Supply Bureau?"
"Although the old man's brains aren't very bright, he still has a loyal lackey by his side. Song Fei serves him every day just to get a share of the spoils after the old man dies. I don't know what he said to the old man, but recently the old man has only asked him to stay by his side to take care of him."
Zhai Ling was furious and clenched her fingers tightly. "I heard the old man wanted to revise his will. I've endured it for so many years just for his money. He can't even think of giving away what belongs to me."
Song Shiyue looked at her face distorted by desire with cold eyes.
He knew very well why Zhai Ling had been keeping a low profile for so many years. She had taken him to sell vegetables in a small city just to play the victim and make Song Guoyang sympathize with her.
But Song Guoyang fell for it. Seeing that the mother and son were having a hard time, he deliberately brought them closer to the Song family mansion.
But the Song family was in a mess, and life was very difficult when they first arrived.
Zhai Ling could endure it. No matter how Song Guoyang's legitimate wife bullied and insulted her, she could endure it.
Later, he got rid of his legal wife and drove away one lover after another, but in the end, she was the one who stayed with Song Guoyang.
But Zhai Ling didn't expect that Song Guoyang had not only one illegitimate child, but also other children outside.
Song Fei is one of them, and he is also the son that Song Guoyang has favored the most in recent years.
If it was just a little lover, Zhai Ling could easily solve it with her methods.
But Song Fei was different. He had Song Guoyang's blood in his body, and she couldn't touch him easily.
Zhai Ling would not sit idly by and watch Song Fei's power grow and he act tyrannically over her.
She couldn't fight Song Fei alone, so she thought about finding an ally through marriage.
Zhai Ling picked out one of the photos from the pile. "This is the daughter of the Cheng family. I think she's pretty good. Cheng Xue's uncle is a major shareholder of the company. He promised to transfer the shares to you after you get married. With his help, you will be the company's largest shareholder. Even if Song Fei has Song Guoyang's support, he can't do anything."
Zhai Ling had already chosen her future daughter-in-law and was only waiting for Song Shiyue's nod of approval: "Shiyue, it hasn't been easy for us to get to this point. You can't ruin your future just because of a momentary pleasure."
"The Song family is not important to me."
Song Shiyue never thought of becoming the heir of the Song family. He was forced to take this position.
After returning to the Song family, he was not happy for a single day.
Only when he was with Lin Yuan could he feel the happiness of home.
He will not compromise easily, and it is even more impossible for him to give up his relationship with Lin Yuan.
Song Shiyue clenched his fists and said, "I will transfer all the shares to you and I will withdraw from the Song Group."
Zhai Ling looked at him in shock: "What... did you say?"
"I am withdrawing from the Song Group. From now on, I will only be Song Shiyue, and no longer the heir of the Song family."
Song Shiyue's attitude was very firm, completely enraging Zhai Ling. Her beautiful face twisted, "Do you think that by doing this you can sever ties with the Song family? Don't forget that everything you eat and use, including the clothes you're wearing now, were given to you by the Song family. Without the Song family's upbringing, would you have achieved what you have today?"
Zhai Ling stood up from the sofa and glared at Song Shiyue: "You can open a company outside, do you really think it's your own ability? Without the halo of being the heir to the Song family, you, Song Shiyue, are nothing."
"I can still rely on my own hands. Even if I go back to my hometown to sell vegetables, I don't want to be controlled by you anymore."
Song Shiyue took off his suit jacket and threw it hard on the ground: "You said this was given to you by the Song family, so I will return it to you now."
He took off his watch and threw it on the ground.
Zhai Ling stared at him coldly: "Keep going! You belong to the Song family from head to toe. Take it all off now and walk out this door naked."
Song Shiyue was unwilling to admit defeat, so he raised his hand to take off his shirt again.
After taking off the shirt, the pants...
Song Shiyue's fingers stopped buttoning his belt.
A smug smile appeared on Zhai Ling's lips.
She knew that Song Shiyue couldn't be so ruthless.
It's just a pretense. As long as she persists, Song Shiyue will always compromise.
But the next second, her expression froze.
Song Shiyue unbuckled his belt and took off his trousers.
He was only wearing a pair of boxer briefs and looked at Zhai Ling expressionlessly: "The underwear was bought for me by Lin Yuan, not from the Song family."
He walked to the boss's desk, picked up the phone, and held it in front of Zhai Ling: "This is a gift from Lin Yuan. I have to take it away."
Zhai Ling's face turned pale, and she looked at him with gritted teeth: "Song Shiyue, think it over. If you walk out of this door, you will no longer be the heir of the Song family."
Song Shiyue said nothing.
He straightened his back and walked out the door.
The office area was just outside the door, and some employees had heard the quarrel, but they all thought it was just a disagreement.
It wasn't until Song Shiyue came out wearing only boxer briefs that the employees realized the seriousness of the problem.
The assistant ran over quickly, "Mr. Song, what are you doing..."
"Don't call me Young Master Song anymore. From today on, I'm no longer a member of the Song family. I'm just Song Shiyue."
Song Shiyue strode out, ignoring the strange looks from those around him.
The assistant ran back to the office and brought out his clothes: "Mr. Song, these are my clothes, please cover yourself first."
It's not appropriate to go out like this after all.
Song Shiyue took his clothes and said, "Thank you! I will transfer the money for the clothes to you."
"No need! You've always been very kind to me. I'll take you back..."
"Qi Yan!"
Zhai Ling's cold voice interrupted the assistant, "If you and Song Shiyue walk out of this door together, you will automatically resign."
Qi Yan's steps suddenly froze, and he looked at Song Shiyue in embarrassment.
Song Shiyue knew that Zhai Ling was using the people around him to force him to bow his head, but he would not let her have her way.
"Qi Yan, go back!"
Song Shiyue put on his coat and walked out of the Song Group.
He sat in the parking lot, ignoring the strange looks and pointing of people around him, and dialed a number on his cell phone.
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