I have been transformed by the system

Song Yang didn't see Liu Ruyu, so he went directly to Zhiwei Building according to the time, but he didn't know that Liu Chengzhi, who arrived home more than half an hour earlier than him, was very angry.

"Damn it, you bastard!" Liu Chengzhi picked up a vase in the study and slammed it to the ground.

The vase was instantly smashed to pieces.

The maid standing next to her was trembling with fright, but she didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Liu Chengzhi would get angry with her.

Liu Chengzhi smashed a vase, but still felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger.

Worrying around in the study anxiously, his eyes kept looking around, trying to find another one.

I just picked up the paperweight on the desk and wanted to throw it underground.

"Think about it clearly. This is a jade paperweight from the Ming Dynasty. It is worth 2000 million yuan. If you drop it, your loss today will be 2000 million yuan!"

Suddenly, a serious voice came from behind.

Hearing that voice, Liu Chengzhi stopped his ferocious movements immediately, as if some force held his hand.

Silently putting down the paperweight, Liu Chengzhi turned around and called out, "Father."

The person who came was probably in his 40s or less than [-], with a dignified appearance, it was Liu Chengzhi's father, Liu Hanqing.

"You have failed three times. The third time, you lost two hundred million!"

Although Liu Hanqing had a calm face, his trembling hands had already betrayed his inner thoughts.

"Do you know what two hundred million is?"

"The entire working capital of our second room is only [-] million. You can spend half of it at once!"

"You are such a genius!"

Liu Hanqing's finger directly hit Liu Chengzhi's head.

"Well, it's not my fault. I really didn't expect that even Shi Zhongxian concluded that it is impossible for emeralds to emerge from the eight rough stones."

Liu Chengzhi couldn't help but make an excuse.

"That's why you paid [-] million yuan?!"

Hearing Liu Chengzhi's justification, Liu Hanqing became even more angry.

Liu Chengzhi still wanted to explain, but Liu Hanqing raised his hand and swept away: "Don't talk about this, I don't want to listen to your nonsense, I have already asked your elder brother to come back, next week is the Qionglin Banquet, and then I will let him Announcing the change of owner of the Liu family in front of the wealthy people in the East China Sea, it will be impossible for Liu Ruyu to make any trouble at that time."

Hearing this, Liu Chengzhi's face turned ashen.

My father's meaning couldn't be more clear. The Qionglin Night Banquet is a grand event held every three years in the rich circle of the East China Sea.

On this occasion, he announced that his house would accept the position of the spokesperson of the Liu family, the first family in the East China Sea.

This is clear, just to get credit for it.

At the same time, it can also appear in the circle of rich people in the East China Sea.

In the eyes of outsiders, this is tantamount to announcing an heir.

Originally, Liu Chengzhi had this opportunity.

But because of Song Yang, and because of Song Yang, he made trouble again and again.

He didn't have much hope in the first place, so he lost it directly.

After Liu Hanqing said this, he didn't bother to care about Liu Chengzhi's psychology, so he turned around and left.

This is the cruelty of the rich.

If it is an ordinary family, even if it is a competition between several brothers, no matter whether they win or lose, they will still have a face.

But among the wealthy families, there is no tenderness of father, son and brother.

"Song Yang! Song Yang!!!" Liu Chengzhi clenched his fists and shouted through gritted teeth.

If it was said that he and Song Yang were just having an emotional dispute before, then the idle Liu Chengzhi really wanted to eat Song Yang's flesh and drink Song Yang's blood.

But Liu Chengzhi used all the tricks that could be used.

Liu Chengzhi had to admit aggrievedly that it would be very difficult to clean up Song Yang with his own strength.

The only way is to invite foreign aid, this time it is no longer simply to teach Song Yang a lesson.

Liu Chengzhi wanted to really see Song Yang kneeling in front of him.

His call went directly to Zhou Lesheng's desk in Wumeng.

Can't Song Yang fight?Then he will step Song Yang into the bottom of the pit severely by personal force.

Of course, Song Yang didn't know that a conspiracy had been created against him, and he had just arrived at Zhiweilou.

When he arrived at the place, he didn't see his classmates, but Li Xiuxiang sent Song Yang the private room number 103.

Along the way, he was naturally greeted by waiters, and Song Yang just nodded. He didn't specifically inform the people in Zhiweilou that he was holding a class reunion today.

Because Song Yang still wanted a pure class reunion atmosphere.

So he didn't say anything about the ordinary private room that Zhang Zai booked.

As the owner of Zhiweilou, Song Yang knows that since he was selected as the first S-class restaurant in the East China Sea last time, Zhiweilou's reputation has risen.

It can be said that a luxury private room is hard to find.

Even if it's an ordinary private room, if you don't have any contacts, you can't book it at all.

When he came to Room 103, Song Yang knocked on the door, and when he walked in, he found dozens of people standing in the private room. At a glance, they were all familiar figures.

"Brother Yang, you're here." Seeing Song Yang coming in, one of the chubby young men stood up with a smile and shouted.

Song Yang's eyes lit up when he saw the other party, but this fat man was Tang Fugui, his good friend when he was studying.

As the name suggests, he looks quite rich.

"Takako, you're here too, long time no see." Song Yang also walked up to Tang Fugui with enthusiasm and patted Tang Fugui on the shoulder.

"Yeah, long time no see, we brothers must have a good drink later." Tang Fugui also responded beamingly.

"That's for sure."

Song Yang's voice just fell, but a strange voice came out from the other side.

"Hehe, isn't this Song Yang? I didn't expect you to come here."

Song Yang looked at the speaker in surprise. It was another male student in their class named Zhou Li.

"After all, he was the working emperor back then. There is free food here, so why don't you come and hang out?" Another male student followed suit.

"Okay, okay, I've said it in the group before, this time I'll arrange it, one more is not too much, that Song Yang, you go and sit over there."

Zhang Zai, who organized the class reunion this time, waved his hand generously and pointed to a chair in the corner.

Zhang Zai was not unhappy about Song Yang's arrival. In his opinion, there was a world of difference between him and Song Yang when they were studying. Now he has become the boss of a company.

The gap is so big that there is no limit, and there is a dick like Song Yang, which just happens to better set off his excellence.

Song Yang frowned slightly when the three of them sang together, but he didn't say anything.

But the disappointment in the heart is obvious.

Originally, he imagined that it was a good classmate reunion, but it turned out to be like this at the beginning?