I became a big boss in the chaebol circle

Chapter 74 Trading
The second day of the banquet.

Song Sichen got up early in the morning for a run as always, and then had breakfast leisurely at the dining table.

Today is no different than usual.

Suddenly, Song Sichen said to Xu Hua who was pouring the drink.

"Maybe I need to pack my luggage."

"what?"

"Because some people don't want me to stay here anymore. I'm an eyesore." Song Sichen raised his lowered eyes and looked at Xu Hua. "Don't tell Shi Ran about this."

"clear."

"There will be guests coming today, so it's best to prepare."

"A guest?"

Liao Yu, who was listening to the conversation between the two, also tilted his head.

dong dong!

There was a knock on the door and a woman walked in.

Song Sichen raised his chin proudly and looked at the person who walked in.

Song Sichen had met the woman who served Mrs. Song several times.

"What a rude attitude!"

Xu Hua loudly protested her attitude of not even saying hello.Even if she is Mrs. Song's son, Song Sichen is still nominally the second young master of the Song family.

So she hummed softly before reluctantly lowering her head to say hello.

"Hello, Second Young Master."

Song Sichen didn't answer, just nodded.

Perhaps feeling insulted, she gritted her teeth.

"Second Young Master, Madam asked you to go to the garden. You have something to say."

As if she were the wife of the Song family, she looked extremely arrogant.

Song Sichen calmly wiped his mouth with a napkin and said, "I can't go now."

"what?"

As if he didn't expect to be rejected, he asked in a panic.

"If you have something to say to me, then come in person." Song Sichen threw away the napkin in his hand, raised his eyes and said with a glare: "I'm a little uncomfortable now. Tell her that I'm sick and can't go."

"Where is the discomfort?"

"Are you a doctor?" Song Sichen asked indifferently: "Can you see a doctor? I'm sick, do I still need to explain to you?"

Song Sichen's words left her speechless and she stood there without moving.

"Liao Yu, send her out."

After Song Sichen said this, he continued to eat as if nothing had happened.

After Liao Yu stepped forward and took her out, Xu Hua quietly approached and confirmed Song Sichen's expression.

It doesn't look any different.

Really sick?

"There may be a lot of guests today. If I put a person at the door, anyone who comes will say that I am sick and cannot leave the room as long as it is not Mrs. Song."

Xu Hua might not understand what it meant at first, but later, when Mrs. Song sent someone every hour, he understood.

No matter who was sent, they were all sent away, and Song Sichen could not even be seen.

When it gets completely dark.

Xu Hua came to Song Sichen who was sitting in the living room reading a book, and placed envelopes of various sizes and colors in front of him.

"This is the banquet invitation I sent to the young master today."

Song Sichen looked at the envelope that was so thick that he couldn't hold it with one hand.

"Sure enough, I shouldn't show up for this kind of activity."

But also expected.

Although I don't like it, it is still useful.

"Okay, please wait..."

Liao Yu shouted in panic.

After a commotion, the living room door slammed open.

"Here we come, guest."

Song Sichen murmured to himself and looked at the rude visitor who had been waiting all day today.

"Song Sichen." I don't know how anxious she was, but Mrs. Song came in from the door and stood in front of Song Sichen in just a few seconds.

Mrs. Song strode in with a mask-like smile, but her eyes when looking at Song Sichen were cold.

"I heard you were sick?"

Song Sichen did not answer Mrs. Song, but looked at Liao Yu and Xu Hua unhurriedly.

"You guys go out for a while. If we have something to say, we can talk alone."

After hearing Song Sichen's words, the two paused for a moment, but immediately went out and closed the door.

Now only Song Sichen and Mrs. Song were left in the room.

"Song Sichen, now that you are capable, I need to come to you in person. You don't care about anyone else, do you?"

"Because I'm sick."

"Do you need me to find a doctor for you?"

"That's not necessary." Song Sichen said coldly: "Anyway, isn't what Madam is best at letting people fend for themselves?"

"You!" Mrs. Song shouted angrily, then she saw the invitation on the table and frowned. "Now is not the time to attend a casual banquet. Don't forget that you still have schoolwork. Our Song family does not raise waste."

"Ah!"

Song Sichen chuckled lightly when he heard this.

waste?

I'm talking about Song Yanzhe.

Song Sichen paused.

Then he said some exciting words.

"I spent a lot of meaningful time with my dad yesterday. My dad seems to have great expectations for me. I don't know how the madam will deal with this?"

Mrs. Song clenched her hands tightly, and the knuckles on the thick rings turned white.

Seeing Mrs. Song's angry look, Song Sichen raised the corners of his mouth with a nice but cold smile.

What does the enemy want most?
Song Yanzhe got everything from the Song family.

Song Sichen is the biggest and only obstacle blocking this path.

During the banquet, Song Sichen knew that Mrs. Song was watching him from beginning to end.

It was also obvious how angry she was about what happened at the banquet, and she had already expected that something like this would happen today.

"Tell me what you want."

Mrs. Song said in a completely different tone.

"One hundred million."

"money?"

When Mrs. Song said this, her eyes and tone were full of doubt.

One hundred million is also a considerable amount of money.

Mrs. Song suddenly sneered at Song Sichen's idea of ​​asking for money.

"What you want is money. Sure enough, you can't hide the blood of that bitch. She is still a bitch after all. She just wants money."

Mrs. Song looked at Song Sichen with contempt.

But Song Sichen was very calm and showed no anger at all about her words.

"So? One hundred million, can't you get it out?"

"Okay, here it is."

The tone was like talking to a beggar.

"But there is one condition. I will give you [-] million. You can leave Nanhu to any school. You are not allowed to return to the Song family until you graduate from college. If you agree to this, I will give you the money."

"it is good."

Song Sichen agreed happily.

Now he has nothing. It is really not easy to get the Song family with only his own strength.So you need some capital, anyway, it will be a bumpy road ahead.

The few years since he left were an opportunity for Song Yanzhe, but why not for Song Sichen?
"Until graduation!"

Mrs. Song asked again to confirm.

"of course."

After receiving Song Sichen's clear answer, Mrs. Song breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

Song Sichen said to Mrs. Song's back: "I won't leave before collecting the money. If you want to hurry up, hurry up and prepare the money."

(End of this chapter)