Reverse Rebirth 1990

Chapter 798 812 [Difficult Brothers and Difficult Brothers]
In the spacious and bright villa——
Song Zhichao, who was sitting on the delicate white sofa, hung up the phone. In front of the milky white floor-to-ceiling windows, Bi Wenfeng, the Hong Kong Royal Counsel and the legal adviser of the Song Group, and the chief lawyer of Wanda Law Firm asked, "How is it? Okamoto asked for extradition Has Japan been approved?"

Song Zhichao nodded: "He is Japanese and does not accept the trial and constraints of Hong Kong law, but even if he wants to go back to Japan, he has to spit out the money he earned in Hong Kong."

Bi Wenfeng: "Should I work harder to see if he can go back to Japan?"

Song Zhichao shook his head: "No, I will go to Japan soon, and this chess piece will still be useful at that time." He paused and said, "Put away his criminal evidence first, and don't hand it over to the police. That's our trump card." .”

Bi Wenfeng nodded to express his understanding, but he was thinking about how to carry out activities when the boss went to Japan this time.

Now Wanda Electronics is boycotted by the three major consortiums in Japan, especially the restrictions on semiconductor raw materials. This ice-breaking trip to Japan is very difficult.

Song Zhichao didn't seem to care, looking through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the yard.

Beside the turquoise pool in the yard, two big guys, Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong, are wrestling their arms. The reception room is European-style, with long floor-to-ceiling windows on the south wall and a full glass-steel door. Sitting at the coffee table, you can see the strength of the arms. two people.

"Work harder! Come on!" Song Zhichao's younger sister, Song Yuqing, was also at the villa today.

This little girl usually likes to be lively, especially on weekends, she likes to invite some female classmates to sing and dance in Mong Kok, Causeway Bay and other places, and squanders the credit card that Song Zhichao applied for her.

But ever since Song Zhichao restricted her credit card limit and made it impossible for her to use the card, the little girl has become honest --- to be precise, she has become a good girl.

But Song Zhichao knew very well that this obedient girl's gesture was for him to beg him to re-open her card so that she could continue to go out and play.

Song Yuqing is wearing a light blue denim dress embroidered with beautiful lace, her crystal clear legs, bright yellow canvas shoes, and cute little white socks that are layered on her beautiful ankles. She is very beautiful and attractive. , and now she is doing her best to cheer for the two big guys, Jin Jiu and Niu Xiong, and her crisp shouts are rippling around the villa.

"How honest is Song Yuqing recently?" Song Zhichao asked Bi Wenfeng.

Bi Wenfeng: "I've already paid off the maxed-out credit cards, but recently Ms. Yuqing seems to be dating..."

Song Zhichao originally looked indifferent, but he was taken aback when he heard this: "Dating? With whom?"

Bi Wenfeng sorted out his thoughts and said: "After Miss Yuqing entered university, not many men paid attention to her at the beginning. Although she is beautiful, but because she is from the mainland, many boys dare not pursue her... But As Ms. Yuqing started to spend money lavishly and was known to have a good family environment, some boys began to fall in love with her, and one of them, Peter Chen, pursued her the most."

Having said this, Bi Wenfeng glanced at Song Zhichao quietly.

Song Zhichao held the teacup with an indifferent expression, not knowing what he was thinking.

Bi Wenfeng has been with Song Zhichao for so long, and many times he still can't guess what Song Zhichao is thinking.

"Miss Yuqing has high eyesight. She didn't pay attention to these boys at first, but when that Peter Chen pursued her, it seemed... Miss Yuqing was a little moved." Bi Wenfeng hesitated, and said what he should say. said.

"What is that Peter Chen's identity?" Song Zhichao asked after taking a sip of tea slowly.

Bi Wenfeng: "Peter Chen, 19 years old, is the president of the Kendo Club of the Hong Kong University of Arts; he was also the best student in the public election last year."

Song Zhichao tapped the teacup with the bone of his right finger, but made no sound.

"I have also checked the details of his family. His father runs a food store in Macau. His assets are about 2000 million. He mainly sells wife cakes and Western biscuits. Therefore, Peter Chen is also called the 'Macau Street' Western Cake Master." '."

Song Zhichao laughed, clinking his finger bones on the teacup, and said with a smile: "A young master of Xibing with assets of 2000 million dares to chase my sister..."

A smile appeared on Bi Wenfeng's rigid face: "That's because Peter Chen still doesn't know the real details of Miss Yuqing."

"go on."

"In order to pursue Ms. Yuqing, this Peter Chen, in addition to sending flowers and treating her to meals, also hired people to perform heroic actions to save the beauty——it was that time that Ms. Yuqing fell in love with him."

Song Zhichao put down his teacup, and scratched his chin with his left hand: "It's considered hard work to chase girls."

Bi Wenfeng said: "Do you want me to find a chance to expose him?"

Song Zhichao waved his hand: "No, it's better for Yuqing to expose this kind of thing by herself—a girl like her won't be sensible if she doesn't suffer a little bit."

"I understand that I will send someone to look after Ms. Yuqing and never let her get hurt."

Song Zhichao stopped talking, and turned his eyes away from Song Yuqing in the courtyard, "And my parents, you also took good care of them when I went to Japan——they just came to Hong Kong from the mainland, and many things are very important. I don't understand, especially people's hearts are unpredictable... You also know how hypocritical those people in the upper class are, one thing on the surface, another thing behind the scenes, I don't want them to be hurt because of me."

Bi Wenfeng: "I wrote it down."

At the end of the conversation between Song Zhichao and Bi Wenfeng, a voice said: "A Chao, are you at home? A Chao!"

What a blah, except for Fu Jiajun and Fu Er Shao, no one dared to call Song Zhichao that way.

For a moment—
Fu Jiajun was dressed in a high-end suit, a peaked cap, and a red and white gauze scarf around his neck, a handsome man walking in with style.

Seeing him, Song Zhichao couldn't help laughing and said, "If you don't have anything to go to the Three Treasures Hall, what do you want from me?"

"Ha, did you say that I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Fu Ershao sat down on the sofa opposite Song Zhichao without asking, and suddenly saw the fruit plate on the coffee table, so he found a toothpick and stuck it. Throwing a grape into his mouth, he raised his legs and said, "I'm here to apologize to you first...I'm really sorry last time, I couldn't treat you to dinner because of something, but I didn't mean to let you go... ..."

Song Zhichao smiled and said, "I forgot about this a long time ago."

"Hehe, I knew you wouldn't take it to heart---the second thing..." Fu Ershao spat out a grape seed, clapped his hands, and took out something from his arms to pass to Song Zhichao and said : "I'm getting married, here's the invitation - the wedding will be officially held in three months."

Song Zhichao: "..."

I remember well, last year the Fu Jiajun got engaged to Lin Jiaqi, the eldest lady of the Lin family. According to the original plan, they should get married next year. Why was it suddenly brought forward?
As if seeing Song Zhichao's doubts, Fu Jiajun sighed: "I know what you're thinking...I don't want to either, but——" Fu Jiajun made an upward wave with his hands facing his belly.

Song Zhichao: "..."

Suddenly realized: "Is she pregnant?"

Fu Jiajun nodded sadly: "I'm going to get on the bus first, and pay for the ticket later."

Song Zhichao nodded, "Congratulations."

Fu Jiajun: "Same joy, same joy."

Song Zhichao: "..." I was taken aback for a moment.

Ask Fu Jiajun: "Your wife is pregnant, what am I happy about?"

Fu Jiajun stared at him with wide eyes: "You don't know?" He looked surprised.

"what do you know?"

Fu Jiajun got up, looked at Song Zhichao with weird eyes, and asked again: "You really don't know?"

Song Zhichao spread his hands: "What do I know?"

Fu Jiajun laughed, very wickedly.

Song Zhichao: "..." Confused.

Fu Jiajun glanced at Bi Wenfeng who was watching.

Bi Wenfeng tactfully said that he should go out first if he had something to do.

As soon as Bi Wenfeng left, Fu Jiajun leaned in front of Song Zhichao, stared at him, and said solemnly: "My elder sister is also pregnant—won't you deny it?"

Song Zhichao: "..."

This time I was stunned.

(End of this chapter)