Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

"Mother!"

Hearing Mrs. Song's words, Song Taiming became anxious: "Didn't you promise to give me the Song family? What do you mean by saying this now?"

Let Song Xu leave him a way to survive?

Doesn't that mean that the Song family is going to be handed over to Song Xu?

Mrs. Song's eyes were full of disappointment: "Tai Ming, I want to hand it over to you. But... these years, you don't even have a car left? You still want to rent a car! If I hand over the Song family to you, then this last house Whether it can be saved or not is a question.”

Mrs. Song has expectations for her younger son, but also has partiality.

But she is not a silly old lady who is biased.

After working hard all her life in the business world, Mrs. Song is not an old fool.

"I originally thought that you didn't have the ability to make a lot of money, as long as you could keep the Song family's property. But now..."

Mrs. Song sighed and said no more.

He signaled Chen Sheng to take out the seal and gave it directly to Song Xu, saying earnestly: "Xiao Xu. Don't blame me. Your father is my favorite child. I thought that if I give this to him, I can eventually pass it on to you. But now look Come on, I was wrong."

Looking at the seal delivered to him, Song Xu suddenly felt very bored.

"Okay. You don't have to say this."

Taking the seal in his hand casually, Song Xu had no intention of keeping it any longer: "I will integrate the rest of the Song family's properties."

Wu Fei stood up and asked: "Song Xu! What do you mean? What integration? Do you want to touch the Song family's business?"

"Who do you think you are? Do you have the right to speak here?"

Song Xu glanced coldly and said to the old lady: "I will sort out a plan in the next two days and ask Cheng Dehai to send a copy. As for this old house, I will leave it to you for your retirement."

Mrs. Song had already guessed Song Xu's plan.

But hearing him say it himself now was still hard to accept.

"Xiao Xu, then your father..."

Mrs. Song worriedly asked: "If he loses the dividends from the Song family's business...how will he survive?"

The Song family has a lot of business and will distribute dividends to the three brothers at the end of every year.

In recent years, Mrs. Song has been in charge, and Song Taiming naturally gets the most.

Now that Song Xu has obtained the family seal, he said that for integration, some businesses must be disposed of.

How will Song Taiming make a living from now on?

"Oh, he is so capable, why do I need to consider life issues?"

Song Xu snorted coldly and waved his hand: "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."

Mrs. Song: "..."

After leaving Song's house and sitting in the car, Song Xu casually left the seal on the passenger seat.

"This is the seal of the talker of the Song family. Are you just throwing it away so casually?" Xia Chutang was speechless.

Song Xu glanced at the old house outside the car window with cold eyes: "If that scumbag competed with me, I would still find it interesting. Now...it's really boring."

That "scumbag" is not even qualified to compete at the table, let alone compete with Song Xu.

Such a waste is his Song Xu's biological father?

What a disappointment.

"Cheng Dehai, sort out the Song family's business as soon as possible. Deal with it as soon as possible."

Song Xu didn't even want to see the seal, "I want to end things with the Song family as soon as possible."

Only by settling the family affairs can Song Xu have the qualifications and confidence to stand in front of Xia Chutang's family and propose marriage openly.

Xia Chutang asked curiously: "Have you known the woman next to Song Taiming for a long time?"

I always felt that the woman's attitude towards Song Xu was strange.

"Her? Huh——"

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Song Xu's charming face, "That woman's name is Wu Fei, she is my uncle's daughter."

Xia Chutang: "!!!"

There seems to be a huge gossip here.

"It's getting late, let's go eat first."

Song Xu saw the girl's pupils shrinking sharply, with a gossipy look on her face, and smiled: "I will talk to you in detail after the meal. Otherwise, I'm afraid you will be disgusted and unable to eat."

Xia Chutang didn't object and nodded: "Okay! Let's eat first."

……

"Mother, how could you give the seal to Song Xu?"

Song Taiming gritted his teeth with hatred: "You don't know how much he hates me and this family. You..."

"That's enough!" Mrs. Song scolded, interrupting Song Taiming's complaint: "If you have a little bit of ability, I will give you the seal. But do you have it?"

“Mom—Tai Ming works really hard, but she’s just unlucky. I invested in a BP machine years ago. Who knew that cell phones and PHS would suddenly appear?”

Wu Fei helped her husband explain: "Tell me, who would have thought that this phone can be used without a cord? Isn't it right?"

"Haha. When you left, you took away all Xiaoxu's mother's dowry, not even a single piece of her jewelry was left behind."

After hearing this reason, Mrs. Song snorted coldly: "Together, these things are worth at least several million, right? In addition to the money I give you two every year, it is almost tens of millions. You are still renting a car?"

"With so much money, even if you just lie around and do nothing, you can't even afford a decent car, right? You can't even make a cooking bucket, so I'll give you my seal? Do you think it's okay?"

Mrs. Song can accept that her son is mediocre and incompetent.

But she couldn't accept that her son could be so stupid.

"Mom, we-"

"Okay, you just stay here for two days. The New Year is coming soon, and you can go back after the New Year."

Mrs. Song was really heartbroken and didn't want to talk any more. She stood up and said, "Chen Sheng, help me go back and rest."

"What does your mother mean by this?"

When the old lady left, Wu Fei was very unhappy and sat on the Taishi chair.

"We don't want the investment to fail. Besides, the dowry is only a few million. We've basically lost everything. How can we have spare money for other things?"

If Song Xu's mother had a bigger dowry, they would definitely make a comeback.

It wouldn't be like this now.

Song Taiming frowned, "Now the seal is in Song Xu's hands. We will be in trouble later."

"Dad, Mom, what are you and grandma arguing about?"

The sisters returned to the hall and asked: "Did you get the seal? Can we go shopping? The Baoge bag I am interested in is only available in Beijing."

"I want to buy that four-leaf clover necklace."

"And that skirt from Xiaoxiang's family, I also like it, so I bought it."

Song Yue and Song Xi talked more and more enthusiastically, and finally asked impatiently: "Mom, should we go shopping in the department store now?"

"Buying something? What to buy?"

Wu Fei glanced at her husband and sneered: "Your grandma gave the seal to Song Xu. The last two thousand yuan of our family was also defrauded by the little bitch next to Song Xu."

Not to mention buying these luxuries, even eating has to be thought of.

"Then...that means we can't buy necklaces and clothes?"

The sisters' faces turned pale and they were hit hard: "Didn't you say that after coming to Beijing, we can become rich ladies and buy good things at will? Are you lying?"

"Dad! Say something!" Song Yue and Song Xi asked their father in unison.

Song Taiming looked embarrassed and said tiredly: "Don't worry, I will find a way. That seal... I will get it back."