make her proud

Just as Sheng Congzhi was about to stand up, his arm was pulled by Liang Dongfan, "What does Shiping want from my nephew?"

The old housekeeper smiled and replied, "Sorry, I don't know."

Liang Dongfan frowned, as if he had made an important decision, "Senior nephew, do you want me to accompany you?"

Sheng Congzhi asked him deliberately, "Aren't you afraid of Mrs. Song?"

"What do you mean by fear? You kid, you really can't speak!" Liang Dongfan started again at this time, "I was just a little surprised just now, because Shiping was very gentle and soft-spoken when she was young..."

The old housekeeper:? ? ?

Are you talking about our old lady?

Liang Dongfan: "Besides, your family is not around, and I am your elder. How can I not support you? You were bullied later, and Mrs. Gu had to blame me! It's even scarier when she gets angry!"

Sheng Congzhi: ...

So you are still more afraid of Mrs. Gu?
In the end, the old housekeeper couldn't help but speak, "Mr. Liang, please don't worry, we are talking about business. Besides, the Fifth Master is here, and no one will bully the Fifth Madam."

Liang Dongfan felt relieved now, "I'm relieved that Ayan is here, then you can go boldly."

Sheng Congzhi once again: ...

**
Follow the old butler all the way down the corridor and finally enter a study.

Sure enough, Mrs. Song and Fu Yan were all there, including Song Mingkun, the third master of the Song family who had just been kicked out.

When he saw her, Song Mingkun sneered coldly.

There was no concealment of contempt for her in his eyes and brows.

Sheng Congzhi looked away, "Old madam, are you looking for me?"

Mrs. Song nodded, "Sit down."

Fu Yan already raised his hand, "Come here."

Sheng Congzhi came to sit next to him, not knowing why.

Waiting for Song Mingkun to speak, "Now let's talk about how to solve this matter! Grandma, you know that I have been following this case for three years, and all the relationships in Hong Kong City are all mine. We talked about it one by one in person, and now it’s because of this..."

He lit Fu Yan with his hand, getting angrier and angrier as he spoke, as if he was trying his best to endure it, "I will lose at least [-] million this time! Not to mention the time and energy I have wasted over the years. In short, I will not pay for this matter." It’s a reasonable explanation, I’m not done with you anymore…”

"Song Mingkun!" Madam Song looked stern and said, "Who are you talking to?"

Song Mingkun was so angry, "Grandma, if it weren't for this bastard..."

"Who is the bastard!" Mrs. Song raised her hand.

The white jade tea cup fell to the ground and broke into pieces with a "click".

Mrs. Song: "I called Song Yan here just to let you sit down and discuss countermeasures. If you don't want to talk, you can leave now."

Song Mingkun gritted his teeth and clenched his fingers into fists.

After a long while, he fell back and said, "Okay, let's talk about it. I wonder how the head of the family plans to solve this problem?"

Fu Yan kept smiling from beginning to end. At this moment, his eyebrows raised slightly, "Do you still know that I am the head of the Song family?"

Song Mingkun was about to lose his temper again, "You..."

"Among the brothers, you are the most restless." Fu Yan spoke quickly, "I also know that you are the most dissatisfied with me. You always feel that I am an outsider and unworthy of being the head of the family."

Song Mingkun's eyes fluctuated, but he said no more.

After all, no matter how angry he was, it would be another matter if Mrs. Song really knew that he still regarded Song Yan as an outsider.

Fu Yan continued, "I have seen your project, and in China, Hong Kong City is indeed the best place to stay."

"Do you need to say this?" Song Mingkun said impatiently.

Only the system of the port city allowed him to build an entertainment city plan, but now because Xu Ke was thoroughly investigated, the project could not proceed at all. In order to save the Song family, he had to abandon the car to save Shuai, which resulted in heavy losses.

"But if you look at the world, there are many options suitable for this project." Fu Yan said, looking at Sheng Congzhi, "For example, Country Y."

Sheng Congzhi raised his eyebrows slightly.

So what he means is...

"Of course I know that country y is also possible, but that is the next step." Song Mingkun said, "Port City is the first step..." "Go directly to country y." Fu Yan made the final decision, "Increase the progress and get it done in one step. "

"That's nice to say." Song Mingkun clapped his hands, "You go ahead, help me say hello to Group Y. As long as they agree to let us go to Country Y to get a share of the pie, I have no objection."

The relationship between the Song family is complicated. The direct relatives and side branches are responsible for different companies and businesses. In order to maintain the balance of the family, there have been regulations long ago that there must not be any cross-influence between them.

For example, Song Mingkun is responsible for the entertainment industry. Although Song Yan is the head of the family, he cannot interfere too much.

What's more, he has been homeless in the past few years, so how can he find this way?

Sure enough, Fu Yan said, "I can't help you with this."

Song Mingkun was about to laugh...

"But Zhizhi can."

When Fu Yan said these words, not only Song Mingkun, but also Mrs. Song were surprised.

"What do you mean?" Song Mingkun looked at Sheng Congzhi, "Does she know people from Group Y? Or does the Shen family have something to do with Country Y?"

How could Sheng Congzhi, a female celebrity, know the world's largest black trading group?

It can only be the Shen family!
After all, the Shen family is considered a top wealthy family in Hong Kong City, and they have more or less interacted with certain industries...

"But I'm not sure whether you're willing to help or not." After Fu Yan finished speaking, he lowered his voice and said, "Zhizhi, why don't you think about it first?"

Sheng Congzhi really didn't expect that he came to her to discuss cooperation. After thinking about it for a moment, he nodded, "Okay, I'll think about it."

Song Mingkun looked at her dubiously, then looked at Fu Yan, "Are you deceiving me? Are you trying to delay time on purpose? Let me tell you, delaying is useless. I lost [-] million this time..."

Fu Yan: "If you can reach a cooperation with Y Group, you will earn 30 billion next year."

Song Mingkun:......

indeed.

If we can really cooperate with Group Y and open his entertainment city directly to Country Y, hundreds of millions of tourists will live and die in Country Y every year, and it will be more than enough to earn 30 billion a year.

With this thought in his mind, he nodded, "Okay, then I'll give you three days."

Sheng Congzhi was about to speak...

Song Mingkun: "As long as Miss Sheng can help me get the contact information of the person in charge of Group Y in these three days, I will forget about it."

Sheng Congzhi:? ? ?

Just need contact details?
This Third Master Song was really fresh and refined, and she thought he wanted her to help promote cooperation.

Little did he know that what Song Mingkun was thinking was: How could this little girl in the entertainment industry understand business operations?At most, I can go back and ask the Shen family for help in getting some contact information.

As long as he had contact information, he would just force Song Yan to do it.

……

After Song Mingkun left, Fu Yan quickly left with Sheng Congzhi.

When she got outside, she asked, "Do you want me to help your third brother?"

Fu Yan's tone was lazy, "It's up to you to help or not, I don't care."

Sheng Congzhi: "Then you asked me to consider it just now?"

Fu Yan: "Isn't it to show that you have a distinguished status? Didn't you see that the way grandma looked at you changed just now?"

Sheng Congzhi chuckled, "Then why didn't you tell me my identity directly?"

She is the founder of Y Group and is now the largest shareholder of Y Group. Isn’t this status more noble?

Fu Yan laughed directly, "If I say it directly, do you think Song Mingkun will believe it?"

Sheng Congzhi: "...No."

"That's okay." Fu Yan held her hand, "Let you think about it first and prove that you have this ability. This way it will be fun to wait until the day when you are actually slapped in the face."

**
Husband and wife are of the same mind~
Fu Gou: No, this is called taking off the vest for the wife...

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