70s rebirth daily

Zhong Mengshen would never be willing to hand over the family business he had worked hard for decades to others, even if the other party was his daughter and son-in-law in name, he also had the right to inherit his property.

However, not to mention that Zhong Yueqing is his least favorite daughter, and Peng Zhi has never been his favorite son-in-law, just because of their pleasure-seeking, leisure-loving dispositions, even if this huge family business is handed over to them, Sooner or later, it will be completely defeated.

What's more, if all the family property is returned to Peng Zhi, what will they do as a big family, are they all going to drink the northwest wind?

How could Zhong Mengshen be reconciled to this!

Song Fengchen sighed softly and understood.

He was about to speak when there was a knock on the door, followed by someone outside the door saying respectfully: "Master, Missy and Mr. Peng have arrived and said they want to see you."

Hearing this, all the Zhong family present showed angry expressions, and Zhong Mengshen even said angrily, "Why are those two bastards here?"

After speaking, he covered his chest and coughed violently.

Jia Yan, who was standing by the side, hurried forward, patted his skinny back with one hand, and put the other hand on his heart to give him relief.

Seeing Zhong Mengshen's pale face and out of breath, Jia Yan said angrily with a cold face, "I just can't figure it out, you kept saying that you were dead on her, but In the end, you have half-footed into the coffin, but you still miss her. Now it’s all right, you still treat her as your daughter, but she wants to join forces with outsiders to kill you!"

"Cough cough..."

Hearing this, Zhong Mengshen glared angrily, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

Zhong Zanyu persuaded urgently: "Okay, Mom, it's already this time, and you still say these things, aren't you stabbing Dad in the heart..."

After a lot of flirting, Zhong Mengshen recovered his breath, and took a sip of ginseng tea with Jia Yan's hand.

He looked up at the door, panting lightly, obviously suppressing something, he said in a hoarse voice, "Bring them in, I want to see what tricks they can come up with."

"Yes." The person outside the door replied in a low voice.

The sound of hurried footsteps gradually faded away, and after a while, accompanied by the clicking sound of high-heeled shoes, the door was pushed open from the outside to the inside.

"Hey, they're all here!" The visitor was wearing a black polka-dot top, red high-waisted shorts, a sun hat and light-colored curly hair. He was dressed refreshingly and looked young. He didn't look like someone in his 50s at all.

Standing next to her was a man in his 60s, with pomade on his hair, wearing a neat black suit, and looking very polite.

His face flushed, he adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose, and saluted one by one: "Dad, Mom, little brother..."

Zhong Zanyu looked at them coldly: "What are you doing back here?"

While taking off her gloves, Zhong Yueqing looked at Zhong Zanyu's mother and son, she sneered: "At any rate, my surname is Zhong, so do I need your approval before I go back to my own home?"

The Zhong family present all looked indifferent, and no one was in the mood to argue with Zhong Yueqing again.

Zhong Yueqing snorted softly, feeling bored, she simply opened the door to talk, she looked at Zhong Mengshen, "Dad, it's been No.20 for eight days, have you made a decision yet?"

Zhong Mengshen's face was livid, and his eyes were fixed on Zhong Yueqing, as if he wanted to eat him alive.

Seeing his expression, Zhong Yueqing smiled even more, her face was half relieved and half gloating, and she continued: "I didn't say it, blame it on Dad, what you did is really wicked, and now you are getting retribution Alright. Although Ah Zhi's great-grandfather's method is a bit straightforward, but Dad, you have to be considerate of his old man's mood..."

"So you came here on purpose today to show off your might?" Zhong Zanyu said angrily.

Zhong Yueqing glanced at him, "What's the use of being fierce, Zhong Zanyu, if you are really filial, you should persuade Dad to make a decision early. Anyway, I married Peng Zhi, and the Peng Zhong family can be regarded as the marriage of Qin Jin That's good, but now, just because of this incident, Dad, a good person, has become like this..."

When Zhong Yueqing had finally said enough, Peng Zhi persuaded him in a mild manner: "Okay, Yueqing, you should stop talking a few words at this time."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Zhong Mengshen, and said with a sincere face: "Dad, we don't want to make things like this, but who told the grandfather that he was angry at that time, so he made such cruel words .”

Peng Zhi softened his tone: "Actually, he didn't really want to do anything to you. After all, if he killed you, he couldn't afford to walk around, right. But that being said, you took up my Peng family's treasured geomantic land but It's an indisputable fact, isn't it! But there is room for maneuver in everything, and I came to you today just to discuss with you how to solve this matter."

The sarcasm in Zhong Mengshen's eyes couldn't be more obvious, he said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it straight, don't talk about it, as if I would believe it."

Hearing this, Peng Zhi was not annoyed at all, "Actually, I know your concerns. Well, it's because you have taken care of our family of four for so many years. The Peng family only needs [-]% of the Zhong family's property. .”

He gestured with his thumb and index finger, and then continued: "I think it shouldn't be a problem for the remaining [-]% ​​of the family property to support your elder brother and younger brother's family. What's more, with the Jia family as the backer, the younger brother's business talent is naturally Needless to say, creating another Zhong family is only a matter of time, what do you think?"

Peng Zhi's words could not have been more sincere, provided that Zhong Yueqing beside him did not show a look of charity.

"Soldiers first, salutes later, hit a stick and then give a sweet date, it's easy to calculate." Zhong Mengshen sneered: "In your eyes, is I, Zhong Mengshen, so easy to bully?"

If Peng Zhi had come to the door a few days earlier and heard this, he might have agreed.But now that Song Fengchen is here, even though he only heard about Song Fengchen from Chen Bingwen, this does not prevent him from regarding Song Fengchen as a life-saving straw, and believes that the other party will be able to help him solve this matter.

Hearing this, the smile on Peng Zhi's face disappeared little by little, and he said expressionlessly: "I see what you mean, is this a toast or not?"

Without waiting for the Zhong family to reply, Peng Zhi raised his chin, condescended, and said unhurriedly: "Since you don't want to listen to my words, let my great-grandfather come over and talk to you in person!"

The faces of the Zhong family changed.

As soon as the words fell, there was a piercing buzzing sound, followed by the violent shaking of the chandelier on the ceiling.As the lights flickered on and off, a gust of wind rose from the ground.

The moment the lights returned to normal, a figure suddenly appeared beside Peng Zhi.

The old man's eyes were gloomy, and his eyes flicked across the Zhong family members who were terrified and did not dare to take a breath, and finally fell on Zhong Mengshen, who was covering his head and howling in pain. He sneered and said, "Why, It's all here, and you still have to carry it?"

"Dad—" Zhong Zanyu exclaimed, subconsciously rushing forward.

The old man frowned, and the corner of his eyes fell on Zhong Zanyu.

Zhong Zanyu's face paled, followed by a plop, and his legs uncontrollably knelt down.

"You, you are too deceitful—" Zhong Mengshen panted heavily, gnashing his teeth.

The old man sneered and said: "I advise you to stop struggling. Although I dare not kill you directly, there are still ways to torture people. You don't want to have such a daily attack on your head for the rest of your life." the sarcoma."

Before he finished speaking, a golden light suddenly burst out a few steps behind the old man, followed by a harsh sound of piercing through the air.

A strong uneasiness welled up in his heart, the old man shrank his pupils, and hurriedly hid to the right, but it was too late, the ball of golden light hit the old man's back fiercely, and with his scream, the golden light passed through him His soul body turned into nothingness, leaving only a hole the size of a bowl in his chest.

"Who?" The old man looked around while retreating in embarrassment, and finally locked his gaze on Song Fengchen, who was incompatible with the panic-stricken Zhong family: "Who are you, why did you sneak attack me?"

What happened so suddenly, Zhong Zanyu, who was kneeling on the ground, was the first to come back to his senses, his eyes burst into ecstasy, and he shouted: "Master Song——"

Song Fengchen looked at the old man with a calm face, and said, "Speak up if you have something to say, and the violence and coercion will be too much."