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After Song Wenxuan explained Liu Xiuwen's half, he talked about his own 5%.

Song Zijie's heart was in his throat, and he began to quickly calculate how much of the 5% worth 200 million he could get:
"Even if we divide it equally, it's still hundreds of thousands. Although it's less than we thought, it can still save the day."

"My 5%, I decided to hand over to the state."

Song Wenxuan's words made Song Zijie explode.

"Dad, please think about it again. The country doesn't need your 200 million, we need it very much!"

Song Zijie couldn't care less about losing face at this moment and stood up to protest on the spot.

Song Wenxuan looked at his eldest son without any imaginary reprimand or wavering. His voice was slow and did not allow any doubt:
"My achievements today are due to this environment. After retirement, I will still have a pension."

Liu Xiuwen understood that Lao Song had made up his mind and quickly pulled his son to sit down.

Song Zijie had been impulsive just now, but now that his father was looking at him like this, he immediately became scared. He sat down obediently and looked back and forth between his mother and uncle:
"It seems that dad can't get his share, so he can only use his brain to get it from mom. If I act quickly and get it before others, I might even get more than dad's share!"

Thinking of this, Song Zijie calmed down and continued to make calculations in his mind.

"After talking about work, let's talk about family."

Song Wenxuan continued,
"Xiuwen, we have been close to each other for so many years, and I know that you think of me as the main one in everything. Thank you."

Liu Xiuwen wiped away tears.

"There are no big differences in our lives, except for our attitude towards Xiao Ran. The fortune teller Hu Banxian you were looking for back then, I have been looking for him all these years. It turns out that he went to jail for fraud and obscenity ten years ago. He was just released this year , I have found the address for you, but you are stubborn, I can send a car to take you to him later and then go to him for approval."

Liu Xiuwen stopped wiping her tears. She was dumbfounded and had no idea that her husband had such an arrangement.

"It takes mutuality to break the ice, and I hope to take the first step."

Song Wenxuan looked at his son and daughter:

"I have four children. The eldest son is ambitious but not very talented. He is unkind and unjust. I hope everyone can help me watch over him in the future and not let him make too many mistakes. Also remember that you must not be dragged down by him."

Song Zijie blushed and felt that his face was completely gone. He wanted to run out, but he didn't dare.

"The second son was born to be rebellious and independent. He studies business today and medicine tomorrow, but he is capable and will definitely not starve to death in the future. I am not worried about him either."

"My two daughters, Xiaoran and Xiran, are smart and smart. They know how to make the best of the situation and make plans. They really have the style of a general."

Song Wenxuan looked at his daughter Song Xiran,
"However, my two daughters cannot live in harmony now, which makes me very sad."

"Xi Ran, have you recently targeted Song Xiaoran again during the department store renovation project?"

Song Xiran was stunned for a moment. Even when everyone in the audience was staring at her, she still looked at her father with burning eyes without giving in at all:
"Dad, our positions are different. I am helping Uncle Lu."

Song Wenxuan shook his head:

"Lu Yunhui called me to tell me this. As a father, I don't know how to reconcile your grievances. I can only remind you why you are as smart as Xiao Ran and have similar resources to Xiao Ran. But why don't you care about Liujiazhuang? You can't compete for land, or even when the department store is being renovated, you can't compete with Xiao Ran. Why is it that Xiao Ran has more and more friends and partners, while you have fewer and fewer fellow travelers?"

Song Xiran stopped talking, and his eyes were not as firm as before.

"Those who gain the right will get more help, and those who lose the right will get less help. I hope your original intention of doing things is no longer jealousy and hatred towards Xiao Ran. This will only make you lose more and more. If you can't figure it out, you can't You can beat her. The gap between you will only grow wider."

Song Xiran took a breath, stood up, and looked at his father, mother, brother, Song Kun, Qin Xiang, and Song Ximing.

Finally, he looked at Lu Ting, who looked shocked.

She knew that none of these people were on her side.

Originally, Song Xiran thought that she would faint, have a heart attack, or completely collapse hysterically.

But neither.

She calmly walked out of the hotel private room alone.

To the left are the stairs and to the right is the elevator.

Song Xiran must make a choice...

Lu Ting in the room finally calmed down.

He didn't know if he could still go on with Song Xiran in the future.

However, he felt that he could not let her leave alone.

"No matter what, we have to sit down and talk." Thinking of this, Lu Ting stood up and rushed out of the private room. Song Xiran could no longer be seen outside.

For a moment, he didn't know where to pursue faster.

HK.

The top of Victoria Peak.

Song Xiaoran and Xia Xianglu were sitting in the hotel, admiring the whole view of HK and excitedly communicating about today's gains.

Negotiations went smoothly with some big international sports and luxury brands.

They all showed a strong interest in Song Xiaoran's grand plan.

After the two discussed their plans for tomorrow, Song Xiaoran looked up and looked at Song Ziwen and Zhao Shaokang who were smiling and chatting together on the mountainside, and smiled with satisfaction.

Overall, the two of them were a bit difficult to deal with, but they were still under control!

"Zhao Shaokang, leave her. You are not worthy of my sister."

"Idiot, who do you think you are?"

"I am Xiaoran's brother."

"You're not even a real brother...I doubt your motives. You have to give me an explanation."

"What explanation should I give you? Xiaoran and I grew up naked. Who do you think you are!"

"But I will be the one naked with her in the future."

"I really want Xiaoran to hear your shameless bastard words."

"Each each other."

The two of them turned to look at Song Xiaoran at the same time, showing a bright smile.

"Zhao Shaokang, do you understand that your mother's surgery the day after tomorrow was also performed by my teacher and I?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting. If you don't leave Song Xiaoran, I won't be happy and my hands may shake."

"Bastard! Are you a human? Threatening me with this!"

"Haha. What can you do to me?!"

Zhao Shaokang said nothing, his expression remained unchanged, and he put his arm on Song Ziwen's shoulder affectionately. Song Ziwen only felt a strong force coming towards him, and he took a step forward.

There is a cliff ahead.

Song Ziwen has been keeping fit overseas and considers himself very strong, but when faced with Zhao Shaokang's intimidation, he felt as fragile as a chicken.

The two of them moved forward further and further.

Song Xiaoran saw something was wrong and quickly shouted: "Why are you two running so far? There is no guardrail, it is very dangerous!"

Zhao Shaokang smiled and turned around, waving his hand: "Ziwen said he wanted to get closer and have a look at the scenery below. We'll be back soon!"

Then he gently put his head next to Song Ziwen's ear and said:
"If anything happens to my mother, I will definitely throw you down to be buried with her. Don't worry, Xiaoran and I will attend your funeral hand in hand. I will cry even more than she does."

After saying that, Zhao Shaokang pushed forward gently. Song Xiaoran couldn't help but take a step forward, and there was a cliff in front of him.

"Come back, come back!"

"What are you talking about with my brother? It's so speculative!"

"Your brother is very funny and I like him very much."

"Haha, that's good."

Song Ziwen stood on the edge of the cliff, his legs were weak, and he broke into a cold sweat.

After a while, he suddenly laughed:

"Damn it, criticize someone like crazy! Just wait and see how I break you up."