Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 675 Get out
"Hey, second brother, you are still generous, the person my younger sister admires the most is you."

Zhao Meifeng gave a thumbs up with a flattering face.

"What is magnanimity? This is stupid. He didn't even know how to fight for the position of Patriarch back then."

Wang Qiaoyun curled her lips, "I tell you, when the old man divides the shares, you can't even fart. You must fight for more for our family. Qingfeng must take the lead."

Song Qingli pulled Song Guangzong over: "Yes, Dad, and your grandson, I want some shares for him too."

Song Hongyu nodded: "Don't worry, if the old man wants to divide the family property, I will definitely fight for it."

Zhao Meifeng said: "Second brother, everyone said that the old man's condition is not very good, can today's birthday banquet go on normally?"

"It should be possible, at least share the shares with everyone."

Song Hongyu wasn't sure what he said. Although the old man was sick in bed, he hadn't visited him for two or three days.

I just came out of the clubhouse last night, and I haven't seen the old man until now, and I don't know the specific situation.

Wang Qiaoyun said: "The old man is also in his 80s, and his body is so weak. There is no tomorrow. If you want me to say that the shares are all distributed now, they should be distributed to the children and grandchildren soon..."

A few people were whispering here, when suddenly there was a commotion at the door, and everyone followed the sound, only to see Song Dongping walking over in good spirits.

The old man was walking in the middle. After a night's rest, his energy became more and more vigorous. He walked like a dragon and a tiger, and he couldn't tell that he was an old man in his eighties.

The most surprising thing is that after a night's rest, the previously gray hair has turned dark again, the face is rosy, and it seems that even the wrinkles have decreased a lot.

Along the way, Song Dongping kept saying hello to his family members, and laughed heartily from time to time.

That voice is full of anger, where is there any sign of critical illness?

Patriarch Song Hongkun was by his side, following behind the old man step by step.

"This this……"

Seeing the scene in front of them, Song Hongyu and the others couldn't believe their eyes. They rubbed vigorously, and what they saw was still the same. The old man walked over with strides.

Wang Qiaoyun opened her mouth wide in surprise, and said with disbelief after being shocked: "How is this possible? Doesn't it mean that the old man has been dead for a few days?"

"I...I don't know either..."

Song Hongyu was also shocked, saying that the old man was on his deathbed, and it would be considered good to live past his birthday.

But now there is no sign of being blinded by illness, even if he lives for ten or twenty years in his current state, he will be fine.

Now the complexions of the few people became ugly. Just now they were discussing how to divide the old man's shares, but now it seems that there is no hope at all.

Song Dongping didn't know this, as it is said that people are in good spirits on happy occasions. Not only did he recover in health, but he also found his long-lost son, and he was so happy that he couldn't hold his tongue from ear to ear.

Surrounded by everyone's blessing and support, he sat down on the main seat in the middle of the lobby, happily waiting for the arrival of the guests.

Song Qingfeng was brought back by Song Hongkun last night, and he was directly put into confinement. According to family law, he should have been whipped twenty times.

But considering that today is the birthday of the old man, he will not look good in front of the guests, so he postponed the punishment until after his birthday.

After being locked up all night, Song Hongkun just arranged for someone to open the door and let him out.

As a result, the second young master of the Song family, full of depression, had just arrived at the entrance of the banquet hall, and saw two little guys running happily, and then saw Song Haotian following behind.

As the saying goes, enemies are extremely jealous when they meet, Song Qingfeng immediately ran over angrily and stood in front of everyone.

"Boy, what are you doing here? Is this where you can come?"

Song Haotian glanced at him, his mentality at this moment has completely changed from yesterday.

Now that I know the identity of the old man, this guy in front of me is my own nephew, there is no need to argue too much with a junior, and I just said, "Get lost!"

"you……"

Song Qingfeng's eyes burst into flames with anger, he never thought that this guy would dare to be so arrogant when he came to his home.

"Boy, do you know where this is? This is the Song family, is this something you can do wildly?"

From his point of view, this is his own family, backed by many elders, and backed by many strong people, so he doesn't need to care about the little boy in front of him at all.

He shouted to the bodyguards next to him: "Come here, this guy is here to make trouble, hurry up and beat him out."

Today is the old man's birthday, the Song family has specially strengthened the security, and bodyguards can be seen everywhere around.

Seeing the second young master speaking at this moment, more than a dozen people rushed forward, surrounding Song Haotian's family in the middle.

Song Qingfeng became more and more arrogant, stepped forward and shouted triumphantly: "Boy, this is the Song family, I am the second young master of the Song family, you are still far away from fighting me..."

Song Haotian looked at him and smiled jokingly: "Really? Can you be the master of the Song family?"

"Nonsense, this is my home, why can't I be the master?"

Song Qingfeng yelled at the bodyguards, "Do it, throw him out!"

But just after he finished speaking, there was an angry shout: "You bastard, when is it your turn to be the master of the Song family?"

As soon as the words fell, Song Hongkun walked over with a gloomy expression.

After he sent the old man in, he turned around and came to the door, expecting this little brother to come to wish the old man his birthday.

But he didn't expect that he was almost chased away by that bastard Song Qingfeng just after seeing Song Haotian. If he really drove this little brother away, the old man would have to skin him.

"Uncle... Uncle..." Song Qingfeng trembled in fright when he saw Song Hongkun, and said quickly, "Uncle, it's not my fault, this guy has caused troubles in our house, and he didn't take the Song family seriously at all. inside."

"You bastard, get the hell out of here!"

Naturally, Song Hongkun couldn't tell Song Haotian's identity, so he drove Song Qingfeng to the side, and didn't think about what to call Song Haotian for a while, so he said directly, "Please come inside, the old man is waiting for you."

Song Haotian nodded, and walked inside with the two little guys.

The arrival of these people immediately caused a great commotion at the birthday banquet, which was no less powerful than that of the old man just now.

There is no other reason, just because the appearance of this group of people is too high.

First of all, the two little guys ran ahead, they were like little angels descending from the sky, as cute as porcelain dolls, but they were identical twins.

Next is the handsome and compelling Song Haotian, with his peak appearance and unparalleled temperament, so many young ladies in everyone can't take their eyes off.

It was the four girls behind, Long Qianjiao and Cao Yanran, who directly ignited the scene.

Long Qianjiao is charming and soft, Cao Yanran is heroic, Liu Zimei is sexy and Lin Meichen is pure and lovely.

As the saying goes, Yan is fat and thin, and each has his own strengths. The peak looks of the four women killed all the women present and attracted the attention of countless men.

What made those male creatures unacceptable was that the four women were tightly clustered around Song Haotian, which made their eyes fire with envy.

(End of this chapter)