[pattern] Song's son

Song Yubin didn't go to the studio to see Su Yizheng in the next few days, not because he didn't want to go, but because he really didn't have the skills to do so.

Since he stopped cracking down on Golden Silk Grass, several companies headed by Fujia have rushed to attack them frantically, and they have been suppressed from real estate to economic products, and have been in a disadvantaged position.Moreover, the most stressful thing was not the attack by the Ju family, but a group of unidentified people attacking and biting the Song family's old base camp, the underworld.

The Song family started out as a gangster. Until Song Yubin took over the Song family, the first thing people mentioned about the Song family was the gangster family, and Song Yubin was always called Song Gongzi by people in the Tao. It was not until Song Yubin took over the Song family that he began to slowly Whitewashing the family, but how could it be completely whitewashed in just a few years after being soaked in the underworld for decades.It just changed from above ground to underground.

Up to now, whoever Song Yubin doesn't respectfully call Master Song in the Tao is partly due to the status of the Song family, but in the Tao where the strong are respected, it is more because of Song Yubin's iron and blood methods a few years ago.

A few years ago, the Song family was destroyed, and no one in the Song family survived except Song Yubin.This incident also caused a great sensation in the upper class of South Korea. Almost everyone thought that the glory of the Song family had come to an end, and everyone couldn't help feeling a little bit worse while sighing. However, Song Yubin used iron and blood to clean up the Song family. , Let the snobbery who had been eyeing it come back to no avail.Later, Song Yubin forcibly placed him under house arrest at the wedding of the head of the same family, forcing the three major families to turn against him, and the Song family's reputation was also shot up.

"Master," Ah Lin walked in from the outside, holding a phone in one hand, "Mr. Li's phone says he wants to talk to you directly."

Song Yubin raised his head from the work desk, days and nights of sleepless work made his face look a bit decadent, he raised his eyebrows and took the phone from A Lin's hand.

"Hello? I'm Song Yubin."

Mr. Li on the other end of the phone obviously didn't expect Song Yubin, who has always been unruly, to have such a serious side.He paused for a moment before saying: "Song Yubin, do you want to know who is attacking your snobbishness?" His voice was slightly teasing, but also ironic.

Song Yubin frowned when he heard the words, looked up at A Lin who was still standing upright in the office, waved his hand, and signaled A Lin to go out.

It wasn't until Ah Lin closed the door and disappeared outside that Song Yubin put down the pen in his hand and pressed the bridge of his nose a few times.He said casually: "Tell me, who is it?"

Mr. Li chuckled, and said slowly: "I have sent all the evidence to your mailbox, don't you mind spending a few minutes to look at it?" Mr. Li paused, then continued, "Of course, it's up to you to believe it or not. I have something to do here, so I'll hang up first."

Song Yubin didn't say much, just hung up the phone.

Mail?He glanced at the computer on the desk, bent down and turned it on.

Taking advantage of the few minutes when the computer was turned on, he filtered a piece of Mr. Li's background in his mind.

Mr. Li's original name is Li Jinmu. He is not a Korean, but a Chinese leader. It is said that he was betrayed a few years ago and couldn't stay in China. After securing the second deal, the people on the road honored him as Mr. Li.

He only met Mr. Li once. At that time, he was busy with Su Yizheng's affairs and didn't have time to pay attention to this upstart.After a little more stability, Mr. Li thanked the guests behind closed doors again, and had no chance to have a close relationship.

But why did Mr. Li lend a helping hand at this time?If the Song family falls, he, Mr. Li, can sit on the top spot on the road, and everyone will respond.For Mr. Li, this is of great benefit and no harm.

Forget it, no matter whether the evidence is true or not, he is the one who chooses to believe or not.

Song Yubin skillfully opened the website, entered the password and saw a new email.He moved the mouse to the line that opened the new email, and for some reason, he felt a little flustered in his heart.

He stared blankly at the words of opening the new email, and unconsciously pressed one hand on the top of his heart, his intuition told him that if he opened this email, he would regret it for the rest of his life.

Song Yubin frowned, suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and clicked the button to open the new email.

The content of the email is very concise, nothing more than a few photos and a few lines of text.

The first photo shows two men drinking tea in a coffee shop. The time in the lower right corner of the photo shows that it was ten days ago.Below the photo is a short line of words: Lee Min Ho, Han Jin's first assistant

The second photo is not as clear as the first photo, but two men can still be seen talking in a dark alley.

The third photo shows three men eating and clinking glasses together, with happy smiles on their faces.

In just three short photos, Song Yubin seemed to have been poured with a basin of ice water, which was cold from the beginning to the end.

There is no other reason. There is a common protagonist in the three photos: Su Yizheng.

The man in the third photo is even more familiar to him, Yoon Ji Hoo and Gu Jun Pyo.

Song Yubin chewed these three words silently, his heart was cold.

Han Jin is the third person in the Korean Dao. He has always been ambitious and wants to surpass Li Jinmu and Song Shi to divide the Korean underworld equally.

He could no longer think about how Su Yi escaped from his house arrest, nor could he imagine why Su Yi returned there after he was able to leave.

Song Yubin stood up in a sudden rage, and pushed the documents on the table to the ground, including the computer.The computer flickered several times on the floor and finally went black.

Alin, who was in the office outside all the time, heard the noise in the office and hurried in, seeing the mess on the ground, he was at a loss.

"What's the matter? Master."

Song Yubin was no longer in a leisurely mood at this time. He walked outside the door in two steps and three steps, and ordered: "Today's action in Wutang is cancelled, go and inform them. I'm going out for a while, don't follow me."

"Master, wear something..." Song Yubin disappeared on the floor before Ah Lin finished speaking.

It was late autumn outside at this time, and Song Yubin only wore an ordinary autumn beige suit outside for convenience in the office, which was extremely light.

But now Song Yubin has no time to worry about his body, he suddenly thought of a possibility, a possibility that just thinking about it would make his liver and gallbladder tear apart.

Su Yi was about to take Qiu Jiayi away.

He walked to the garage in three steps and two steps, drove away the fastest Ferrari and hurried to Shinhwa High School - Qiu Jiayi was a pottery teacher at Shinhwa High School.

It's ironic to say that the person who almost married Su Yizheng was arranged by Gu Junbiao and the others to be a pottery teacher in Shinhwa High School, and the purpose was to make him feel unhappy.

Qiu Jiayi's pottery art was taught by Su Yizheng.

Shinhwa High School is the most aristocratic high school in South Korea. Although it no longer has the glory of F4, its every move still attracts the attention of the whole South Korea.

As a traitor announced by F4, his revisit of his old school is quite ironic.The so-called F4 is nothing but a product of pastime and boredom at that time.

He stepped on the accelerator and rushed into the Shinhwa campus, stopping under a building.

The fourth floor here is the pottery classroom where Qiu Jiayi is located.

It was drizzling, and just as Song Yubin was about to get out of the car and go upstairs, the appearance of two people stopped him from moving forward.

Qiu Jiayi came out of the building leaning against Su Yizheng. Su Yizheng held an umbrella in his hand, trying to protect Qiu Jiayi from the rain as much as possible.In the eyes of outsiders, this is a very happy couple walking in the rain, but this scene hurt Song Yubin who was still in the car.

Song Yubin fell weakly on the driver's seat, and lit a cigarette tremblingly from his bag. For a moment, countless thoughts popped up in his mind.

Now that the woman was killed by the car, Su Yizheng can only go back with him; or kill the two of them together.

But this thought was only fleeting.Because he was reluctant, just because the other party was the person he had kept on top of his heart for so many years.

Can't touch, can't touch.Touching it will make him feel heartbroken to death, and he is afraid that before that person dies, he will die of pain first.

The cigarette held between the fingertips burned to the end, and the cut ash fell on the car and Song Yubin's beige suit.

No one knew that the reason Song Yubin liked to wear beige clothes was simply because Su Yizheng liked beige.

He stared straight at the backs of Su Yizheng and Qiu Jiayi, suddenly threw the cigarette butts out of the car, stepped on the accelerator and rushed towards them, turned the steering wheel violently before hitting them, and rushed out of the school gate go.

The knuckles of his hand holding the steering wheel turned white, and he was afraid for a while. If he really hurt a single hair of him just now, he would never forgive himself until he died.

"Senior Yi Zheng, are you okay?" Qiu Jiayi looked at Su Yizheng worriedly.

Su Yi was looking thoughtfully at the disappearing figure of the Ferrari, and his intuition told him that the Ferrari just now was coming towards them, but it was unknown why it turned halfway.

"Senior Yi Zheng?"

Su Yi was recovering, and didn't have the time to think about what happened just now.He held up the umbrella with one hand, and clasped the fingers of Qiu Jiayi's with the other hand, "It's okay." It was still a warm smile.

"Senior Yi Zheng." Qiu Jiayi murmured, lost in Su Yizheng's smile.

The two disappeared into the rain.

"Master, something has happened. Our goods in the bay have been stopped by the customs. Come quickly." The person in charge of the store was on the other end of the phone.

"I see." Song Yubin turned the steering wheel abruptly and drove towards the bay.

People from the two sides in the bay were confronting each other. Song's people stopped the boat to prevent the customs people from entering the cabin, and the customs people were also waiting outside the cabin.

A Ferrari drove rapidly between the two teams, making the already tense situation even more tense.

Song Yubin got out of the car and strode towards the Song family's team. The person in charge of the Song family couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief when he saw Song Yubin, and hurriedly walked to Song Yubin's side to explain the whole story.

"The customs said that there were contraband in our ship, so they stopped our ship from docking and asked for inspection," the person in charge raised his eyes and looked around, making sure that there were trustworthy people around, and whispered, "There are tools in the ship."

As a family that is both black and white, it is tacitly understood by the officials and the family to carry some disgraceful things in the boat. With the money that the Song family manages up and down every year, the officials of the sea watchdog also Open one eye and close one eye.And this time, such a incident at this juncture is nothing more than someone's instructions.

Song Yubin frowned, and made a decisive decision, "Notify those who are still on board to throw all the 'tools' into the sea, and don't keep any of them."

The person in charge lowered his head, his eyebrows twitched a few times unconsciously, and threw them all into the sea, really rich and powerful.That's tens of millions of dollars!But thinking of the current situation, he had no choice but to obey Song Yubin's decision and step aside to inform the crew.

Just as the person in charge retreated to the side, a white Bentley drove towards the middle of the confrontation between the two sides. The two cars, one white and one black, formed a sharp contrast.

"Yu Bin," the person who got out of the car was wearing a white suit, with an intoxicating smile on his lips, and his blond hair was a bit hazy in the drizzle.

Song Yubin's heart trembled, and he raised his eyes to look at his good friend whom he hadn't seen for several years——Yin Zhihou.

"Zhihou, why are you here?" Song Yubin also had a charming smile, as if the joy when a friend who hadn't seen for many years reunited was beyond words.

Yin Zhihou pursed his lips, his pale pink lips turned slightly white, "Long time no see. I am the new director of the Maritime Surveillance Bureau. The ships of the Song Group are suspected of carrying contraband. I hope you can cooperate with the inspection."

Speaking of this level, Song Yubin also understands that even the most soft-hearted Yoon Jihoo in the intimate F4 has turned against him.

Yin Zhihou stepped onto the political stage after graduating from Shinhwa University. Perhaps because of the meaning behind his family background, he became a popular figure in the next presidential competition in just a few years.How could such a person who is active in the political arena come to serve as the director of the Marine Surveillance Bureau, and he was only targeted at Song Yubin.

And Yin Zhihou will have trouble with him, and the bottom line is that he is just Su Yizheng.But if he were to let Su Yizheng go, he couldn't let go no matter what.

Song Yubin turned sideways slightly, the light in his eyes flashed, "Please."

Calculating the time, all the goods that should be thrown should have been thrown away.

Yin Zhihou nodded, and whispered a few instructions to the person in charge of the Sea Surveillance Bureau standing beside him, asking the person in charge to take a few people to search the ship.He stood sideways beside Song Yubin.

"Yubin," Yin Zhihou looked at Song Yubin's side face, hesitant to speak.

"what?"

"You...why did you put Yi Zheng under house arrest at that time?" Looking at Song Yubin's handsome profile, he really couldn't understand how this man would do such crazy things two years ago.Even if he breaks with F4 at all costs, Su Yizheng will be under house arrest.

Su Yizheng, what is the friendship between him and Gu Junbiao at that time compared to the people in front of him?

Yin Zhihou still remembers Song Yubin's crazy appearance at Su Yizheng's wedding. Regardless of several people's obstruction, he used the Song family's snobbery to forcibly take Su Yizheng away and put him under house arrest.In the end, the three families were forced to turn against him. What good would it do him?

He didn't understand.

Song Yubin turned his head suddenly, and looked at Yin Zhihou with a half-smile, "You don't know? Or did Yi Zheng not tell you?"

There was a bit of bitterness in his heart, Yi Zheng, don't you even want to mention me now?

Yin Zhihou was surprised when he heard the words, could it be that there is something between these two people that they don't know?

Song Yubin caught a glimpse of Yin Zhihou's blank expression, and suddenly smiled: "That's right, how could he tell you this kind of thing."

He doesn't even want to see me now, let alone mention me in front of you.Song Yubin, it's time to take back that little wishful thinking of yours, he will never forgive you.

Yin Zhihou wanted to say something when he saw this, but was interrupted by the head of the returning Sea Surveillance Bureau.

"Director," the person in charge whispered into Yin Zhihou's ear, "a small amount of contraband was found on board."

Contraband?Yin Zhihou frowned, turned his head to look at Song Yubin who had been indifferent, and made a decision.

This is the last thing I can do to help you, you can do it yourself.

"Let's go back."

"Yes!" The person in charge of the Sea Surveillance quickly notified the people of the Sea Surveillance Bureau to close the team, and quickly evacuated the scene within a few minutes.

Yin Zhihou glanced at Song Yubin, and he also understood that this place is not a good place to talk, so he got into the car and drove away without much trouble.