Rebirth in 1980: Overturning husband’s family and entering the business world

Liu Cuihua was angry and understood her husband's purpose for doing this, but so what?

"Even if that's the case, so what? This thing belongs to me now, and it's all my business how I want to arrange it. What does it have to do with you?" Liu Cuihua said with a cold snort. The words she said made people feel angry no matter how they looked at them. .

"Hand over the rest of the things. I won't argue with you about this matter." Uncle Song looked at Liu Cuihua in front of him coldly and said.

"No, I won't give it even if there is one. Now Song Mingguo gets so much dividend from the sugar factory every year, and you still lack something like this from us?" Liu Cuihua looked at Song Mingguo jealously.

This bastard, taking advantage of his good relationship with Lao San, brought Lao San to trouble them. It was really too much.

I will never let this bastard go in the future.

Seeing Liu Cuihua looking like she wanted to eat him, Song Mingguo's expression was very calm. He just looked at it like this without any unnecessary thoughts.

But Uncle Song was a little worried about Song Mingguo's condition: "Mingguo, are you okay?"

"Uncle Third, I'm fine."

"It's okay."

"Liu Cuihua, I will give you two choices. Hand over the remaining things. We will pretend that we don't know anything about what you gave to Song Mingcheng. But if you don't give it, I will ask Joey and the others to take Song Mingcheng directly from the sugar factory. Kick him out and he will never be able to get any dividends for the rest of his life." Uncle Song sneered. Do you really think he can't do anything to her?

If this is the case, Liu Cuihua is too naive.

Liu Cuihua stared at Uncle Song in front of her with wide eyes, her face a little ugly: "How dare you."

"Song Hui, I am your sister-in-law, and Mingcheng is also your nephew. You don't have to fight against us for Song Mingguo. What good does this do to you?" Now they live a life of wells and rivers, but why does Song Hui keep coming here? trouble?

In response, Song Hui just said coldly: "I just don't want my mother's things to fall into the hands of a bastard."

"What do you think will happen to Song Mingcheng if I tell all this?" Song Hui asked Liu Cuihua in front of him with a half-smile.

Liu Cuihua stared at Song Hui in front of her: "Are you threatening me?"

Song Hui smiled slightly at this: "You can also say this, I don't care, will you give me this thing or not?"

Song Hui didn't believe that Liu Cuihua really gave everything to Song Mingcheng. She must still have some in her hands, and even those things were the best.

"Liu Cuihua, you can think about it for yourself, whether you really want to do this. If you do, it's hard to say what will happen to Song Mingcheng in the future."

"My current secretary is still in Song Mingcheng's factory. If I tell my secretary these things, do you think Song Mingcheng can still stay in the factory?" Song Hui looked at Liu Cuihua and said word by word.

Song Hui's words made Liu Cuihua very unwilling. She turned to look at Song Mingguo: "You already have so much money in your hands. You shouldn't lack something like us, right?"

Liu Cuihua felt that as long as Song Mingguo said he didn't want it, the thing would still be theirs, and it would be useless even if Song Hui interfered here.

Thinking of this, Liu Cuihua looked at Song Mingguo with a warning look in her eyes, telling him not to talk nonsense.

Song Mingguo twitched his lips and looked at the person in front of him sarcastically: "This is what my father left for me and my wife. I want to get it back."

Liu Cuihua looked at Song Mingguo with a stiff expression, her eyes full of dissatisfaction with Song Mingguo: "Song Mingguo, what do you mean? Do you still lack this little thing?"

"I don't lack these things, but this is what my father left for me. Even if it's just a stone, I still want it." Song Mingguo thought clearly. If this thing is his, he must take it back. It will never be cheap. Song Mingcheng.

"If you had been nicer to us, I would not have treated you like this, Liu Cuihua. If I treat you like this now, you are asking for it. Don't blame anyone. You have no right to blame." Song Mingguo looked at Liu Cuihua indifferently. said.

Song Hui nodded in agreement. According to Song Mingguo's character, if Liu Cuihua was not so harsh on Song Mingguo before, and now Liu Cuihua said she wanted these things, Song Mingguo really wouldn't snatch anything from Liu Cuihua.

Having money will also make Liu Cuihua's life better, but it's a pity that Liu Cuihua has always been very bad to Song Mingguo, which leads to Song Mingguo's current attitude towards Liu Cuihua not being good at all.

"You evil son." Liu Cuihua was so angry that her whole body was trembling. The things she left behind were for her old age.

Song Mingguo looked at Liu Cuihua indifferently and said, "Whatever you say, it's not a big problem for me, as long as you are happy."

"But it's time for you to take out my things." Song Mingguo looked at Liu Cuihua coldly and said very stubbornly.

Liu Cuihua's eyes were red with anger. How dare he do this bastard?

"you……"

"Liu Cuihua, do you want to give it to me? If you don't give it to me, I will make you lose the dividends from the sugar factory, and even ruin your reputation as a mother and son. You can try." Song Hui said with sharp eyes.

He disliked Liu Cuihua from the beginning, but he couldn't help his eldest brother liking her. Since his eldest brother passed away, Song Hui never showed any good looks to Liu Cuihua, let alone treated her like a sister-in-law.

Liu Cuihua looked at Song Hui, gritted her teeth and said to Song Mingguo beside her: "Do you really want me to return the things to you?"

What was left in her hands were all good things, and she was not willing to leave them to Song Mingguo. These were all for Mingcheng.

"It's mine, you have to give it back to me in bits and pieces." Song Mingguo looked at Liu Cuihua in front of him coldly and said.

Liu Cuihua's face turned livid with anger: "Song Mingguo, you..."

"Liu Cuihua, since Ming Guo said that he wants you to come back, I will treat this matter as nothing happened now, and I will not continue to target you. Of course, the premise is that you don't cause trouble to Ming Guo." Song Hui looked at Liu Cuihua. said.

For the sake of Song Mingcheng's future, Liu Cuihua had no choice but to return everything to Song Mingguo.

That wooden box looked like a good thing. Joey looked at Liu Cuihua with a twitching corner of his mouth. This person was really greedy.

So many things were not left to Song Mingguo at all.

With these treasures, she actually asked Song Mingguo to help Song Mingcheng pay off his debts. Liu Cuihua was really vicious.

Uncle Song reached for the box Liu Cuihua was holding, but found that Liu Cuihua was holding on tightly and unwilling to let go.

Uncle Song snorted coldly, snatched the box from Liu Cuihua's hand, opened it and looked at the contents, and then felt relieved.

The things in this box are indeed the best. As for what Song Mingcheng got, they were just some leftovers. Just give them to him, it's not rare.

Song Hui handed the box in his hand to Song Mingguo: "Put it away."