But when Tang Li was about to start, he teased Sireng:

"Miss Song, are you nervous now?"

A heart was hanging in the air, Tang Li suddenly made this move, Xi Leng's heart thumped hard, but he still replied without changing his face:
"Whoever gets the legacy of grandpa will be the blessing of Eastern Song Dynasty. There is nothing to be nervous about."

In fact, her palms were already sweating.

Tang Li immediately spread out and said loudly:
"Then congratulations, Ms. Song."

Hearing the word congratulations, Sereng thought he had received a note to inherit the inheritance, and almost laughed out of joy.

Song Bocheng was even more relieved, as if the victory had been sealed.

However, Tang Li pointed the note at the crowd and said with a smile:

"It's rare that Ms. Song is so calm and magnanimous. This congratulations are in Ms. Song's hands."

It turned out that the word congratulations was written on the note.

Sireng's smile disappeared visibly to the naked eye.

The disappointment and dissatisfaction on his face could not be hidden.

I don't know who came up with the bad idea.

If you write something bad, you have to write a congratulations post.

It caused her and Song Bocheng to mistakenly think that they got the 20.00% equity.

Now that Sireng has been ruled out, there is only a duel between the two brothers of the Song family.

According to the serial number they chose, Tang Li got the ball selected by Song Beiye. Tang Li, who was still nervous, calmed down instantly.

As long as it's not Sireng, it doesn't matter if it's Song Beiye or Song Nanzhou.

With everyone holding their breath, Tang Li opened the note without the slightest psychological burden, and then said to Song Beiye:
"It seems that you are going to celebrate Mr. Song, the destined son."

He drew congratulations.

Song Bocheng's face became even uglier.

For him, it is a good thing that Sireng is in power, he can control Sireng, and the family property is still in his hands.

But even if it wasn't Sireng, he would accept his nephew's inheritance from the old man. It's just that Song Beiye is a bit of a bastard and likes to use his own things to subsidize women.

Song Nanzhou was different.

He has split from the Eastern Song Dynasty, taking away more than half of the lifeline of the Eastern Song Dynasty.

Now he wants to take away all the remaining part of the Eastern Song Dynasty, and he can't accept it.

Song Bocheng held his aching heart, trying not to let himself become a joke at today's reception.

The situation is clear now.

Tang Li couldn't hide his smile and asked:
"Then, do you want to open the note in the last ball?"

Someone in the audience said:
"Let's open it and take a look, so that everyone can be a witness."

Tang Li nodded:

"it is good."

Undoubtedly, what Song Nanzhou drew was inheritance.

He will own 20.00% of the shares left by his grandfather, plus his own 19.00%, then he has a total of 40.00% of the shares.

For a while, everyone congratulated.

Song Bocheng also stayed behind, and walked up to Song Beiye at this moment, and said to him:

"You come with me."

Song Beiye didn't move, but called Song Bocheng to stop:

"Uncle, I know what you have in mind, but this matter is a foregone conclusion. From now on, each of you can live a good life on your own three-acre land. There is no need to say anything else."

It's really mud that can't support the wall!
Song Bochengqi's blood pressure soared, and he still did not forget his dying struggle:
"What if I am willing to hand over 12.00% of the shares in my hand to you? Let you be the home of the Eastern Song Dynasty and the master of the Eastern Song Dynasty."

Taking this big step back is already the limit of what Song Bocheng can do.

Song Beiye laughed out loud:
"Beitano is incompetent. He can't bear the great love of his uncle, and he can't satisfy the additional conditions that the uncle will put forward."

Song Bocheng looked at him with a livid face:
"I haven't said anything yet."

"But I know very well that I can't do it." Song Beiye told him very honestly: "Uncle, she said that her parents died in the first half of her life and her marriage failed. All the blessings in half of her life, in exchange for the second half of her life, she will get what she wants."

"Song Beiye!"

Song Bocheng roared angrily.

"Uncle, don't be angry. It's a good thing to divide this family now. What I, Song Beiye, will do in the future will be even more deviant. Don't worry, uncle, what I, Song Beiye, will never do will affect uncle."

In fact, this result is better for Song Beiye than taking power by himself.

He has been indebted to others all his life.

If he could pay back a little more, he would feel much better.

"you are hopeless."

Song Bocheng almost vomited blood.

Seeing that the decline could not be reversed, he handed over the box containing the equity agreement left by the old man to Song Nanzhou, and excused himself to leave the venue by saying that he was unwell. Please eat and drink well.

"Wait, uncle."

Song Nanzhou called Song Bocheng to stop.

Song Bocheng turned around and asked in a very unfriendly tone:

"What? You are a junior, and you still want to hear congratulations from me as an elder?"

Song Bocheng didn't intend to hide his hostility at all.

After all, the split between Song Nanzhou's family and Eastern Song Dynasty has long been known to everyone.

But he didn't stop Song Nanzhou from coming back to compete for the old man's inheritance. On this point, Tang Li felt that in his heart, the family relationship still occupies the first place.

Song Nanzhou sensed from his uncle's tone that he was very displeased, but he was not angry, but said softly:
"Over the years, I know that in my uncle's heart, I feel that I have come out of the Eastern Song Dynasty to become an independent family. The way to go is not what Nanzhou likes, so today, in front of all the friends and guests, what I want to say is that I will take away the things left by my grandfather, but the 20.00% left by his old man to the Eastern Song Dynasty is one Equity, I abstain."

Abstain?

He actually abstained!
Although Song Nanzhou's voice was not loud, it was enough to make the noisy banquet hall quiet down quickly.

Song Bocheng couldn't believe his ears, he frowned and asked:
"what did you just say?"

Song Nanzhou smiled:
"I, Song Nanzhou, voluntarily give up the 20.00% equity left by my grandfather today."

Song Bocheng was shocked and surprised, his over sixty years old was shaking with excitement.

"Are you really willing to hand over this 20.00% stake?"

Song Nanzhou nodded, then looked in Tang Li's direction:

"There must be Miss Lawton."

Tang Li was also so shocked that he couldn't be more shocked, he was stunned for several seconds before he stepped forward and asked:

"Mr. Song, is there anything I can do for you?"

Song Nanzhou pointed to the desk and said:
"Ms. Tang, please help me to go through the process just now."

Later, he said to Song Beiye and Xileng:
"You are all more suitable than me to take over Dong Song, so no matter which one of you gets the 20.00% of the shares, I will applaud you for congratulations."

A chance to do it all over again.

50.00% hope.

Sireng was more nervous than before, but Song Beiye was relaxed and prepared for the worst. Any reversal would be a great gift.

Let's do it again, Song Beiye still maintains a gentleman's demeanor:

"Sireng, you go first."

Sireng had never been so flustered before. She weighed repeatedly between number one and number two, but in the end she still didn't dare to make a choice.

Watching the time pass by every minute and every second, Song Bocheng finally spoke:

"Ono, you choose first."

Song Beiye simply chose number two for the following reasons:

"Ladies come first. The older brother must give way to the younger sister."

Tang Li quickly picked up the No. [-] ball and opened it slowly.

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