Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 1014 1031 [This is called a man]
That night——
Yan family mansion in Bangkok.

After what happened at the Moulin Rouge, Yan Dongcheng thought that something was wrong, why did Song Zhichao come to Bangkok suddenly, and he hasn't said hello to the Yan family yet.

I also thought that Song Zhichao was actually walking with the Song family in Bangkok. Could it be that there is something tricky about it?
The more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and Yan Dongcheng was no longer in the mood to play in the nightclub, so he hurried home from the nightclub.

As soon as Yan Dongcheng got home, he got into the study and told his father Yan Tong about meeting Song Zhichao at the Moulin Rouge nightclub tonight.

Of course, Yan Dongcheng is not a fool, when he said it, he avoided the important and ignored it, he just said that he happened to see Yunyun in other private rooms, and he didn't mention that he had a conflict with Song Zhichao and his gang.

Yan Tong is a scheming person, after hearing what his son said, he immediately started to spin the health care steel ball in his hand, thinking about it.

For a moment—
Yan Tong said to his son Yan Dongcheng: "Then Song Zhichao is a busy man, and he won't come to Bangkok if he has nothing to do. Besides, he would contact us every time he came to Bangkok, but this time he came over without saying hello. The family is walking together..."

"Abba, what do you mean?"

"I mean there must be something wrong with it. As you know, our Yan family and Song Zhichao are grasshoppers on the same rope. The Thai government has won a lot of benefits in negotiations, which will inevitably make other people jealous, so many people will look for opportunities to climb the big tree of Song Zhichao."

After a pause, Yan Tong continued: "As far as I know, not only the four major Chinese merchants have a super close relationship with Song Zhichao, but also many big families in Bangkok also want to establish a close relationship with Song Zhichao. Could it be that the shoe tycoon surnamed Song I want to take this opportunity to make friends with Song Zhichao..."

"It's possible!" Yan Dongcheng touched his chin and said, "I think that Song Wei and Song Zhichao seem to be very close. It cannot be ruled out that the Song family in Bangkok wants to get on the giant ship of Song Zhichao."

Yan Tong nodded, "After all, both families are surnamed Song. How do you say that? It was one family 500 years ago——It is understandable that the Song family in Bangkok has this idea, but if their Song family flatters Song Zhichao, it is very likely It will affect the interests of our Yan family, especially since my chairmanship is not warm yet!"

Yan Dongcheng grinned: "Of course, no one can take away the interests of our Yan family—besides, when you get tired of being the chairman, Dad, don't you want me to inherit it? I want to develop our Huashang Group Woolen cloth!"

"Hehe, promising! Ambitious!" Yan Tong rarely praised his son, "So in order to protect the interests of our Yan family, we must always be tense from now on. In addition, you have to be nice to your sister, you know that Song Zhichao But for your sister's sake, you helped our Yan family."

"I know this well. Now I often call my little sister and ask my sister-in-law to send gifts over there!"

"Well done! Now when I mention your little sister, your aunt and second mother are very upset. Women, with long hair and short knowledge, don't understand what the big picture is." Yan Tong muttered.

It's no wonder that Yan Tong felt aggrieved.

Originally, he kicked Yan Susu out of the house. For the first and second families, it was equivalent to one less person sharing the family property.

But now, he, Yan Tong, has brought Yan Susu into Yan's family account again. To these two women, it means that the fat in their mouths has been taken away by someone, so how could they be happy.

Whenever the two women were unhappy, they would inevitably mutter in front of Yan Tong, which made the old man's ears hard to clean, and he was almost bored to death.

Fortunately, the eldest son Yan Dongcheng, the second son Yan Xi, and the third daughter Yan Feifei understood their own intentions and stood with him at home, otherwise Yan Tong really didn't know what to do with the two old women.

"In short, you must maintain a good relationship with your sister Yan Susu; also, let your sister Yan Susu hurry up, it's best to catch Song Zhichao's heart, such a good man should not be slipped away by him - it's cheap It's a trivial matter for other women, and it won't be good if we implicate our Yan family."

"Of course, you can't say these things face to face. You have to subtly influence her like chattering at home, and let her treat Song Zhichao well-men like women who are considerate and gentle, and let her not care about her career. No matter how ambitious a woman is, In the end, the family must be the most important thing. Besides, as long as you manage Song Zhichao well, your sister Yan Susu will be the most powerful woman in the world." Yan Tongyu has a serious heart, wishing to teach all his wisdom to his children.

Yan Dongcheng nodded, thinking that his father was right, and his younger sister Yan Susu was too ignorant.

"Who is Song Zhichao? How many women are flocking to him. If you don't catch him, what will you do if someone snatches you away? Hey, it's a pity that I'm not a woman, or I'll do it myself!"

Yan Dongcheng beat his chest and stamped his feet.

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The Song family in Bangkok——
As one of the best popular families in Bangkok mainly engaged in the shoe industry, the Song family is also well-known in the local area, so the place where they live is also very grand.

Because of today's birthday, Song Wei was having fun outside until after twelve o'clock, and then he asked his driver to take him home drunk.

As soon as I got home, I saw that the villa was brightly lit, as if my family was waiting for me.

Song Wei froze for a moment, then wandered into the hall with a grin, only to see his father Song Yinquan and his grandmother anxiously waiting for him.

There's no way, who told Song Wei to be the only child of the two of them, holding it in his hand for fear of falling, holding it in his mouth for fear of melting, it's such a precious baby.

"Ugh!" Hiccupping, Song Wei said to his parents, "Why aren't you asleep yet, you're waiting for me."

"Ah Wei, where did you go, your father and I are so worried about coming back so late!" Mrs. Zhou hurriedly ran to her son, fearing that something would happen to him.

"I'm fine. It's my birthday. I'll sing nursery rhymes and drink some wine with some friends in the nightclub." Song Wei said with a smile.

"Hmph, they're all a bunch of cronies!" Song Yinquan snorted coldly, "You're still a student now, you should put your studies first, you know?"

"I study very hard. Besides, those friends are all students of the school and partners of the school club, and their families are all very good! Oh, by the way, there is a new friend who is also surnamed Song, what is his name... "

Before Song Wei could finish speaking, Song Yinquan said, "So what about people with the surname Song? In Bangkok, except for our Song family, all other people with the surname Song are small families, or they just can't get on the stage. You don't want to make friends with such people!"

When Song Wei heard this, he swallowed back the rest of the words, and continued: "But that guy seems a little different... By the way, I also met someone from the Yan family tonight, what is his name Yan Dongcheng!"

Song Yinquan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but when he heard the word "Yan Dongcheng", he immediately became vigilant.

"What did you say? People from the Yan family?"

"Yeah, it's the Yan family in Bangkok. It seems that their father has become the chairman of some kind of Chinese businessman --- Dad, you have said that the chairman of the Chinese businessman is very prestigious and in charge of a large Chinese business group." Song Wei said while talking , while looking for water to drink.

Song Yinquan didn't care much, and grabbed his son's arm: "Tell me carefully, what happened, how did you know the Yan family?"

Only then did Song Wei wake up, knowing that he had slipped the tongue, "Abba, I'm just...just..."

It took a long time before Song Wei had to tell his father Song Yinquan what happened tonight.

Song Yinquan was taken aback after hearing this, never expecting that his son almost offended the Yan family.

You know, the current Yan Tong is the well-known chairman of the Chinese businessmen, in charge of the power of the Chinese business group, if he really offends him, their Song family will definitely have nothing to eat.

Before he knew it, his back was covered with cold sweat, Song Yinquan grabbed his son's hand with lingering fear and asked him, "Did Yan Dongcheng leave like that?"

"Ahem, yes."

"Why did you leave, why didn't you trouble yourself?"

"This——" Song Wei wondered if his father was out of his mind, and he was still thinking about making the other party trouble him.

"Maybe he doesn't want to fall out with our Song family."

"Shit! There must be something wrong—by the way, who did you say he was calling brother-in-law?"

"Ahem, that's right. What I wanted to tell you just now is that there is a guy with the same surname as us. Yan Dongcheng called his brother-in-law, but the one with the surname Song ignored him—you don't know that the one with the surname Song is pretending It's like, it makes me look like some big shot—cut, I've seen this kind of person a lot...!"

Before Song Wei could finish speaking, Song Yinquan suddenly became nervous: "What's that man's name?"

"Oh, what is it called 'Song Zhichao'."

Song Yinquan's eyes shrank, his body softened, and he fell limp and paralyzed on the spot.

Seeing that the situation was not right, Song Wei hurriedly stepped forward to help.

"Abba, what's wrong with you, Aba?" Song Wei shouted while supporting Song Yinquan.

Seeing that something happened to her husband, his mother Zhou also yelled: "Master, what's wrong with you, what happened?" She looked anxious.

Under the yelling of his son and wife, Song Yinquan managed to let out a foul breath from his mouth. When he came back to his senses, he saw himself lying in his son's arms. He tried to open his mouth, then stretched out his hand tremblingly, pointed at his son's nose, and spit out two words : "Evil son——!"

(End of this chapter)