Chapter 287 The dirty things in the wealthy family (2)
"How can there be any money? It really has been seized by the bank. Xianda has already gone to jail, so you just let our orphans and widows go." Fang Huifen was still holding on.
Song Dezhi was also tired from standing, tore off the seal behind him, sat on the Rouran single sofa, looked at Fang Huifen, and said, "Since I have already collected so many criminal evidences of your husband, can't I check them out?" How much money does he have? You'd better hand over the money from the Swiss bank, otherwise if the Wu family finds out, do you think you still have a life to spend?"
Fang Huifen didn't have any idea at first, but when she heard her say that, she immediately softened her heart, "...my son is still young, and we have no money, how can we live?"
"That's something you should worry about!" Song Dezhi said coldly.
"How can you be so cruel?"
"Are you cruel?" Song Dezhi looked at Fang Huifen's pampered face. Her slender fingers were beautifully done with beautiful manicure. What is the end? Some committed suicide, some were imprisoned, some became prostitutes, some looked down on patients, were kicked out of the hospital, and died of illness at home...Fang Huifen, when you spend the money all these years, you feel at ease gone?"
Song Dezhi leaned forward slightly, with a pair of ice eyes staring at her like a wolf, Fang Huifen didn't dare to look at her timidly, "It has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything."
"I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me. Do you think you have escaped? Fortunately, the curse can't kill a person, otherwise, you would have died countless times."
"Tomorrow, at this time, I want to see the money! Otherwise, you should go to the prison and stay with Wang Ajiao." She stood up and looked at the little boy standing on the stairs. kill her.
"...Do you have other relatives and friends?"
Fang Huifen had already severed ties with her natal family, so she had no other relatives or friends.
"You are in jail. If no one else is willing to be your son's guardian, your son can only go to the orphanage. I have a friend who is also an orphan. She grew up in the orphanage. She said it is not a good place. Little Children who are weaker will not have enough to eat. Your son's small body is not strong."
Song Dezhi finished speaking and left.
She has a big belly and gets tired easily. She supported her back, listened to her big belly, covered the sun with one hand, and looked at the bright sunny sky and white clouds. She didn't feel any sense of revenge.
Wang Xianda's evil deeds have harmed others as well as himself.
……
Came back from where Fang Huifen was, the next morning.
At breakfast time, the family was sitting together to eat, and the servant came over and said that there was a little boy standing at the door, who said he was looking for Song Dezhi.
Mother Song asked strangely, "Look for him? We don't have any relatives or friends in Hong Kong? Where did the little boy come from?"
"Bring him in." Xue Zhongyang said.
The servant came in with a crying little boy, none other than Wang Xianda's son.
"Whose child is this? Why are you crying like this?" Song's mother was soft-hearted. She didn't see a child crying, so she stepped forward to comfort him. Song Dezhi hurriedly got up and stopped his mother, "Mom, you Go upstairs!"
"I haven't eaten enough yet, why go upstairs?"
Mother Song came to the little boy's side, shed tears for him, and said kindly, "Why are you crying? Where are your parents?"
The little boy cried louder, and Song Dezhi's head hurt.
Xue Zhongyang naturally knew the boy's identity, and Song Dezhi was concerned about his mother, so Xue Zhongyang asked someone to take him into the study.
In the study, without Song's mother, Song Dezhi would not have a good face.
"What are you doing here? Your mother won't let you come and give me money, will she?"
"Woooo..."
"Why are you crying? The boy is crying like a woman." Song Dezhi taught.
Xue Zhongyang didn't let Song Dezhi talk, and asked him himself, "Where's your mommy? Why did you come here alone?"
"..."
"If you don't speak, I can't help you with anything."
Seeing the boy crying and not listening, Song Dezhi lost his patience. Song Dezhi said to Xue Zhongyang, "Whatever, let someone send him back and we'll be done."
"My mommy doesn't want me anymore." The little boy spoke suddenly, and cried even louder after speaking.
Song Dezhi and Xue Zhongyang hurriedly looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"What does it mean that your mother doesn't want you?"
"My mommy left with Uncle Bai this morning and told me to come find you."
"Your mother eloped with a man?" Song Dezhi always spoke sharply, "...your mother eloped with a man, what is it if you leave you to me? You are not a child."
"My mommy said, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't be in jail..."
Song Dezhi leaned softly on the sofa behind him, looking at the little boy whose eyes were crying into walnuts, he always had the feeling that a good man would not be rewarded.
"If my guess is correct, Fang Huifen should have taken the money and eloped with her lover."
……
Sure enough, there was nothing wrong. Fang Huifen transferred the money from the Swiss bank to a German bank account. The plane this morning should have arrived in Germany by now.
Originally, if Xue Zhongyang said hello to the immigration side, Fang Huifen would not even think about leaving Hong Kong. Song Dezhi thought that Fang Huifen, a useless woman who cries all day long, would not be able to make any big waves. Pigs eat tigers, so they put her together.
……
In the hotel, Song Dezhi looked at the little boy with his head drooping all the time, feeling very headache.Xue Zhongyang at the side cleaned up the scallop meat for her and put it in front of her, but she saw her frowning deeply, staring at the little boy opposite, with a sad look on her face.
He laughed secretly: After all, it wasn't cruel enough, otherwise why worry so much, throw him into a welfare institution and let him fend for himself.
"Eat it while it's hot, it will turn fishy when it's cold."
Song Dezhi didn't have any appetite, looked at the little boy opposite, and said, "I'll take you to see your daddy tomorrow, and ask him how to deal with this matter. You and I are not related, in fact..." Seeing that he was about to cry again, Song Dezhi couldn't bear it. For a child who is only five or six years old, his father is in jail, and his mother ran away with the man. It's really pitiful.
"Can you release my daddy?"
"cannot!"
"But, that's my daddy's place!"
Song Dezhi's tone remained unchanged, "Didn't your teacher teach you that you will be punished if you do something wrong?"
"What did my daddy do?"
"You really want to know?"
"think."
"Okay, in a few days, I'll take you to see what your daddy has done."
……
The matter of Wang Xianda has always been kept from Mama Song.Wang Xianda was sentenced to life imprisonment, and Song Dezhi just told her that Song's mother was preparing dinner at the time, and after hearing that, she just said, "You deserve it!"
Wang Yi is Wang Xianda's son, Song Dezhi naturally couldn't let him live at home, so he found a servant to accompany him to a hotel.
At night, Xue Zhongyang was dealing with official business in the study.
Song Dezhi brought milk for him to drink.
"What do you want?" Seeing where she was standing, her lips moving and moving, hesitant to speak, he asked for her.
"Zhongyang, do you still have money?"
"Oh?" He put down the pen in his hand and looked at his wife through the lens, but she rarely asked her for money, "Do you want to buy anything?"
"No." Song Dezhi thought for a while and said, "...I originally wanted to take back the money Wang Xianda deposited in the Swiss bank to repay the victims of the fraud case back then. Who knew that silent Fang Huifen It turned out to be someone with an idea, and ran away with that money."
"You don't want to take money from me to pay those people back, do you?"
Song Dezhi was a little embarrassed, "I seem to always spend your money indiscriminately."
Song Dezhi also uses Xue Zhongyang's money to support the "Baby Come Home" Foundation, which is a considerable expenditure every year.Back then, Song Dezhi didn't have Saturdays and Sundays, and worked overtime every day to barely maintain the operation.
"It seems that I changed my review and actually made my wife worry about money."
"When I have a baby, I'll continue to my old business." Song Dezhi blushed and said.She has never had the experience of directly reaching out to ask a man for money. Although she usually spends Xue Zhongyang's money, he always transfers the household to the card every month, and Song Dezhi handed it over to the housekeeper. don't worry.
"How much?"
Xue Zhongyang didn't care so much, Xinchang Group spent a lot of money to do good deeds every year, so he regarded it as doing good deeds.However, he was not happy to pay back the money for Wang Xianda.
"I figured it out, it's about 7000 million." Song Dezhi began to feel uneasy, wringing his fingers, not daring to look at him.
"I want a reward!"
He pulled her to sit on her lap, wrapped her hair with his hands, and played around with his fingertips. He had just washed her hair and smelled of body wash.
She blushed and laughed at herself, "How do I feel, I seem to be selling myself."
"Who is as expensive as you!"
"..."
"I managed to save some money in the past few days, but you emptied it out again."
Most of their money is now invested in Xinchang Textile, and the liquidity in their hands is pitifully low. "Didn't your grandfather not pay you wages? Where did you get all the money?"
"I invested in Wei Lang's shares, and I get a lot of dividends every month."
"Wei Lang? That Brunei man?" Song Dezhi had no impression of Wei Lang, only the taste of his food.
"kindness."
"What kind of business does he do? Give you such a high dividend?"
"The biggest smuggler in Asia!"
If it weren't for Xue Zhongyang's arms around her waist, Song Dezhi would have fallen completely, "What? You also started smuggling?"
"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, there is nothing to make a fuss about."
"Xue Zhongyang, you are violating the law and discipline, do you know that?..."
Xue Zhongyang really regrets it, he is the cheapest,
(End of this chapter)
"How can there be any money? It really has been seized by the bank. Xianda has already gone to jail, so you just let our orphans and widows go." Fang Huifen was still holding on.
Song Dezhi was also tired from standing, tore off the seal behind him, sat on the Rouran single sofa, looked at Fang Huifen, and said, "Since I have already collected so many criminal evidences of your husband, can't I check them out?" How much money does he have? You'd better hand over the money from the Swiss bank, otherwise if the Wu family finds out, do you think you still have a life to spend?"
Fang Huifen didn't have any idea at first, but when she heard her say that, she immediately softened her heart, "...my son is still young, and we have no money, how can we live?"
"That's something you should worry about!" Song Dezhi said coldly.
"How can you be so cruel?"
"Are you cruel?" Song Dezhi looked at Fang Huifen's pampered face. Her slender fingers were beautifully done with beautiful manicure. What is the end? Some committed suicide, some were imprisoned, some became prostitutes, some looked down on patients, were kicked out of the hospital, and died of illness at home...Fang Huifen, when you spend the money all these years, you feel at ease gone?"
Song Dezhi leaned forward slightly, with a pair of ice eyes staring at her like a wolf, Fang Huifen didn't dare to look at her timidly, "It has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything."
"I don't kill Boren, Boren died because of me. Do you think you have escaped? Fortunately, the curse can't kill a person, otherwise, you would have died countless times."
"Tomorrow, at this time, I want to see the money! Otherwise, you should go to the prison and stay with Wang Ajiao." She stood up and looked at the little boy standing on the stairs. kill her.
"...Do you have other relatives and friends?"
Fang Huifen had already severed ties with her natal family, so she had no other relatives or friends.
"You are in jail. If no one else is willing to be your son's guardian, your son can only go to the orphanage. I have a friend who is also an orphan. She grew up in the orphanage. She said it is not a good place. Little Children who are weaker will not have enough to eat. Your son's small body is not strong."
Song Dezhi finished speaking and left.
She has a big belly and gets tired easily. She supported her back, listened to her big belly, covered the sun with one hand, and looked at the bright sunny sky and white clouds. She didn't feel any sense of revenge.
Wang Xianda's evil deeds have harmed others as well as himself.
……
Came back from where Fang Huifen was, the next morning.
At breakfast time, the family was sitting together to eat, and the servant came over and said that there was a little boy standing at the door, who said he was looking for Song Dezhi.
Mother Song asked strangely, "Look for him? We don't have any relatives or friends in Hong Kong? Where did the little boy come from?"
"Bring him in." Xue Zhongyang said.
The servant came in with a crying little boy, none other than Wang Xianda's son.
"Whose child is this? Why are you crying like this?" Song's mother was soft-hearted. She didn't see a child crying, so she stepped forward to comfort him. Song Dezhi hurriedly got up and stopped his mother, "Mom, you Go upstairs!"
"I haven't eaten enough yet, why go upstairs?"
Mother Song came to the little boy's side, shed tears for him, and said kindly, "Why are you crying? Where are your parents?"
The little boy cried louder, and Song Dezhi's head hurt.
Xue Zhongyang naturally knew the boy's identity, and Song Dezhi was concerned about his mother, so Xue Zhongyang asked someone to take him into the study.
In the study, without Song's mother, Song Dezhi would not have a good face.
"What are you doing here? Your mother won't let you come and give me money, will she?"
"Woooo..."
"Why are you crying? The boy is crying like a woman." Song Dezhi taught.
Xue Zhongyang didn't let Song Dezhi talk, and asked him himself, "Where's your mommy? Why did you come here alone?"
"..."
"If you don't speak, I can't help you with anything."
Seeing the boy crying and not listening, Song Dezhi lost his patience. Song Dezhi said to Xue Zhongyang, "Whatever, let someone send him back and we'll be done."
"My mommy doesn't want me anymore." The little boy spoke suddenly, and cried even louder after speaking.
Song Dezhi and Xue Zhongyang hurriedly looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
"What does it mean that your mother doesn't want you?"
"My mommy left with Uncle Bai this morning and told me to come find you."
"Your mother eloped with a man?" Song Dezhi always spoke sharply, "...your mother eloped with a man, what is it if you leave you to me? You are not a child."
"My mommy said, it's all your fault. If it weren't for you, my dad wouldn't be in jail..."
Song Dezhi leaned softly on the sofa behind him, looking at the little boy whose eyes were crying into walnuts, he always had the feeling that a good man would not be rewarded.
"If my guess is correct, Fang Huifen should have taken the money and eloped with her lover."
……
Sure enough, there was nothing wrong. Fang Huifen transferred the money from the Swiss bank to a German bank account. The plane this morning should have arrived in Germany by now.
Originally, if Xue Zhongyang said hello to the immigration side, Fang Huifen would not even think about leaving Hong Kong. Song Dezhi thought that Fang Huifen, a useless woman who cries all day long, would not be able to make any big waves. Pigs eat tigers, so they put her together.
……
In the hotel, Song Dezhi looked at the little boy with his head drooping all the time, feeling very headache.Xue Zhongyang at the side cleaned up the scallop meat for her and put it in front of her, but she saw her frowning deeply, staring at the little boy opposite, with a sad look on her face.
He laughed secretly: After all, it wasn't cruel enough, otherwise why worry so much, throw him into a welfare institution and let him fend for himself.
"Eat it while it's hot, it will turn fishy when it's cold."
Song Dezhi didn't have any appetite, looked at the little boy opposite, and said, "I'll take you to see your daddy tomorrow, and ask him how to deal with this matter. You and I are not related, in fact..." Seeing that he was about to cry again, Song Dezhi couldn't bear it. For a child who is only five or six years old, his father is in jail, and his mother ran away with the man. It's really pitiful.
"Can you release my daddy?"
"cannot!"
"But, that's my daddy's place!"
Song Dezhi's tone remained unchanged, "Didn't your teacher teach you that you will be punished if you do something wrong?"
"What did my daddy do?"
"You really want to know?"
"think."
"Okay, in a few days, I'll take you to see what your daddy has done."
……
The matter of Wang Xianda has always been kept from Mama Song.Wang Xianda was sentenced to life imprisonment, and Song Dezhi just told her that Song's mother was preparing dinner at the time, and after hearing that, she just said, "You deserve it!"
Wang Yi is Wang Xianda's son, Song Dezhi naturally couldn't let him live at home, so he found a servant to accompany him to a hotel.
At night, Xue Zhongyang was dealing with official business in the study.
Song Dezhi brought milk for him to drink.
"What do you want?" Seeing where she was standing, her lips moving and moving, hesitant to speak, he asked for her.
"Zhongyang, do you still have money?"
"Oh?" He put down the pen in his hand and looked at his wife through the lens, but she rarely asked her for money, "Do you want to buy anything?"
"No." Song Dezhi thought for a while and said, "...I originally wanted to take back the money Wang Xianda deposited in the Swiss bank to repay the victims of the fraud case back then. Who knew that silent Fang Huifen It turned out to be someone with an idea, and ran away with that money."
"You don't want to take money from me to pay those people back, do you?"
Song Dezhi was a little embarrassed, "I seem to always spend your money indiscriminately."
Song Dezhi also uses Xue Zhongyang's money to support the "Baby Come Home" Foundation, which is a considerable expenditure every year.Back then, Song Dezhi didn't have Saturdays and Sundays, and worked overtime every day to barely maintain the operation.
"It seems that I changed my review and actually made my wife worry about money."
"When I have a baby, I'll continue to my old business." Song Dezhi blushed and said.She has never had the experience of directly reaching out to ask a man for money. Although she usually spends Xue Zhongyang's money, he always transfers the household to the card every month, and Song Dezhi handed it over to the housekeeper. don't worry.
"How much?"
Xue Zhongyang didn't care so much, Xinchang Group spent a lot of money to do good deeds every year, so he regarded it as doing good deeds.However, he was not happy to pay back the money for Wang Xianda.
"I figured it out, it's about 7000 million." Song Dezhi began to feel uneasy, wringing his fingers, not daring to look at him.
"I want a reward!"
He pulled her to sit on her lap, wrapped her hair with his hands, and played around with his fingertips. He had just washed her hair and smelled of body wash.
She blushed and laughed at herself, "How do I feel, I seem to be selling myself."
"Who is as expensive as you!"
"..."
"I managed to save some money in the past few days, but you emptied it out again."
Most of their money is now invested in Xinchang Textile, and the liquidity in their hands is pitifully low. "Didn't your grandfather not pay you wages? Where did you get all the money?"
"I invested in Wei Lang's shares, and I get a lot of dividends every month."
"Wei Lang? That Brunei man?" Song Dezhi had no impression of Wei Lang, only the taste of his food.
"kindness."
"What kind of business does he do? Give you such a high dividend?"
"The biggest smuggler in Asia!"
If it weren't for Xue Zhongyang's arms around her waist, Song Dezhi would have fallen completely, "What? You also started smuggling?"
"Wealth and wealth are sought in danger, there is nothing to make a fuss about."
"Xue Zhongyang, you are violating the law and discipline, do you know that?..."
Xue Zhongyang really regrets it, he is the cheapest,
(End of this chapter)
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