The domineering bodyguard of the female president

Chapter 271 Don't Come Back

Lin Xiaoming swaggered away.

In the conference room, the members of the Song family no longer had the arrogance they had just now.All of them looked heavy.

The uncle suddenly opened his mouth: "At this moment, the Song family is in the most dangerous moment in a century. The world is turbulent, and there will be bloody storms. We must all work together to deal with it. There is no doubt that in the near future, the The forces headed by the Tang family will definitely attack us wildly. If our Song family is still in disarray, we may not escape this catastrophe."

The meaning of this is obvious.

Pick someone in charge.

Sure enough, the uncle paused for a while, and then said: "The Song family can't be left alone for a day..."

Song Ci became angry on the spot: "The old man is still alive, who said there is no owner?"

The uncle also patted the table: "Third brother, why are you angry at me? It's true that father is still alive, but what's the matter now, can we ask him for instructions?"

Song Ci snorted coldly and lowered his face.

The uncle continued: "Let's choose someone in charge for the time being, and work together to overcome this difficulty. After the old man is rescued, as long as the old man is still alive, no one can take away the Song family's right to speak."

Uncle Nine has always had a good personal relationship with his second son, Song Zhi, and he said in a strange way: "Brother, what you said is very reasonable. This time, the Song family is in too much danger. Therefore, we need to choose a smart person who can strategize." In terms of intelligence, scheming, city management, and means, it must be the second brother."

The uncle's son immediately said: "Uncle Jiu, what you said is wrong. Uncle Er is smart, and no one objected to this matter. But Uncle Er has been focusing on business for so many years. He rarely gets involved in the martial arts world. Now, this life-and-death fight is a matter within the martial art world. Therefore, I think we should find someone who is prudent, highly respected, and older."

Uncle Jiu smiled: "Your speaking skills are quite high. Don't you just want to choose your father. But to be honest, the eldest brother is old enough, but he is highly respected, hehe..."

The uncle said with a sullen face, "Xiao Jiu, how have I treated you these years?"

Uncle Jiu: "Boss, it's not because you treat me well that I will choose you. You also said that our Song family is at stake. At this time, choosing you because you treat me is tantamount to destroying our Song family. Since To choose the head of the family, it is natural to choose someone who has the hope of saving our Song family."

Uncle Twelve said: "Actually, I think the third brother is the most suitable. The third brother is good at martial arts. Apart from the old man, he is the most powerful among us. No one will object to saying that he is the No. 1 under the super master. Although the third brother has a violent temper, he is very calm when encountering things. In addition, although the third brother is not as sophisticated as the second brother, but the third brother is transparent in many things. In addition, he is very prestigious in the martial arts world. For a long time, people in the Jianghu have been jealous of our Song family, the first is the old man, and the second is the third brother. Therefore, I think he is the most suitable to be the head of the family. "

Song Ci: "Xiao Yao, don't put gold on my face. I can't do this as the owner of the house. I won't interfere with this matter if the old man lives as long as he lives. Whoever you like will do it."

Uncle Twelve sighed and said nothing more.

The uncle was very satisfied, and looked at Song Zhi: "Second brother, elder brother knows that you are powerful. But your skill is only at the level of a king, and there is too much difference. You rarely move around in the martial arts world, and your face is too raw, and no one will sell your face. If you really want to be the head of the family, it's not that I don't support you, big brother, for the sake of the family, I really... really..."

Song Zhi put away his mobile phone, smiled slightly, and interrupted him: "Brother is thinking about the family. I understand, and I also know myself. I'm not competent, and I don't plan to fight. If you want to do it, you can do it."

The uncle immediately smiled: "Okay, okay... Good brother, I know you know the current affairs. Well, the second and third have agreed that I will act as the temporary head of the family. Does anyone else think it is more suitable than me and me? You can bring it up."

Also mention wool.

There are twelve members of the second generation of the Song family.

But the most important thing is the three sons in the direct descendants of Mr. Song.

The second child and the third child are not in contention, so whoever has nothing to recommend himself is uncomfortable?

Seeing that no one objected, Song Zhong said happily: "Okay! From today on, I am the current Patriarch of the Song family. If you believe in me, I will definitely lead everyone to overcome this difficulty, and lead the Song family to a greater The glory. Now, let's discuss how to deal with the Tang family. Let's share your opinions."

Everyone looked at each other, who can do it.

Song Naihe was arrested, the elder grandson was arrested, Nalan Huaide was arrested, the Tang family's Lu family wiped out Liu Songming, and Liu Jianghe's family was even planted and framed by the Song family.The Song family can now be said to be walking on thin ice, besieged on all sides, and bound to die.

The boss, Song Zhong, looked at Song Zhi: "Second brother, you have the most ideas, so tell me, and see if there is any way to resolve the current crisis."

The second son, Song Zhi, stood up, turned around, and left, ignoring everyone's stupefaction, without turning his head, while leaving, he said: "I seldom do activities in the Jianghu, and I don't know much about the affairs of the Jianghu. My skills are too poor." , I can barely reach the level of a king. I have a good face, and no one in the world sells my face. So, I have nothing to do."

He gently opened the door and left, not angry, at least not on his face.He even closed the door gently, and before closing the door, nodded slightly to everyone in the room.Be polite.

Ninth Uncle yin and yang said strangely: "Okay! Everyone wait to die..."

Song Zhong slapped the table fiercely and roared, "Presumptuous! It's simply too presumptuous!"

Uncle Jiu added fuel to the fire: "Boss, you are the head of the family, you must have a solution. Hurry up and say it, everyone will follow suit, and strive to destroy the Tang family and level the rivers and lakes. We are the only ones."

Song Zhong took a few deep breaths, knowing that he couldn't get angry at this time.Getting angry is embarrassing.

At this time, you must show a magnanimous appearance, so that you can look like a patriarch.

He sat down on his seat again and said, "Let's leave as soon as the second child is gone. But our Song family, we can't be willing to perish just because he's not here. Everyone should give advice and suggestions. As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang. If we all work together, there will always be a way.”

What might be the solution?

Everyone stared and sighed.

Song Ci sighed, got up and left, went to the door, lit a cigarette, frowned and kept smoking.

Song Linger followed and whispered, "Dad..."

Song Ci sighed.

Song Linger thought for a while and said, "Dad, the Song family is weak now. I think, no matter what, we should call Nalanhu and Baixuan Taohua over. First, everyone can take care of each other. Second, since the Tang family Anyone who plots our Liuyunroushui sword technique must also plot the Nalan family's Butterfly Dance Step and Butterfly Knife Technique, and even Peach Blossom's Tai Chi. We should inform them and be careful."

Song Ci thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay...you can handle this matter yourself. Be careful and leave immediately."

Song Linger nodded, but just as she turned around, Song Ci suddenly shouted again: "Linger..."

Song Ling'er turned her head, and saw her father's doting and loving face, and inexplicable and complicated worries in his eyes.

Song Ci came to her side, patted her head lightly, and said, "Ling'er, if they don't come to Song's house, you don't want to come back..."

Song Linger was dumbfounded!

(End of this chapter)