No. 1 rich family abandons young

Song Zhiyuan was suspicious.

Before, there were deep misunderstandings and conflicts between granddaughter Xiaoci and Shen Lang.

Xiaoci also opposed Shen Lang everywhere, and he saw all of these, so he actively created opportunities for the two young people to communicate.

However, he never expected that Shen Lang could finish off his granddaughter in just one night, which is too fast!
As for what happened last night, Song Zhiyuan still didn't know.

Song Ci pretended to be aggrieved, and said coquettishly to Song Zhiyuan, "Grandpa, that Shen Lang is shameless and obscene, you must make the decision for me!"

Upon hearing this, Song Zhiyuan's face became more serious.

Although he provided opportunities for Shen Lang and his granddaughter to get in touch, the Song family's style has always been strict. If the safety measures are not taken well, the situation of unmarried pregnancy first is absolutely not allowed to happen.

As a scholarly family, if the above situation occurs, it is tantamount to humiliating the ancestors.

"Xiaoci, why didn't you call me? Shen Lang asked you to stay in a hotel with him, so you just listened to him? This doesn't look like your temper!" Song Zhiyuan asked emotionally.

"No, grandpa, we don't...no...that..." Song Ci blushed.

At this time, Song Zhiyuan was also extremely embarrassed: "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it. Don't blame grandpa for feudalism. Our Song family is a famous family in the provincial capital and a scholarly family. They treat the family style very strictly, and the young people are full of enthusiasm. It's understandable, but such a thing as a marriage with a child must never happen!"

Knowing that it didn't happen, Song Zhiyuan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Grandpa, what are you talking about? How old am I when I marry my son?" Song Ci blushed, embarrassed.

Don't look at this girl who is usually unruly and willful, but she hasn't had any troubles yet.

"Anyway, just remember it. This is the rule of our Song family. Grandpa will be happier if nothing happened to you." Song Zhiyuan said seriously.

Suddenly, Song Zhiyuan changed the subject again and asked, "Tell grandpa, why is he so shameless?"

If there is a problem with Shen Lang's character, it's better to recognize it in time.

Song Ci answered aggrievedly: "Grandpa, he has done too many nasty things, he dared to hug me!"

"Really?" Song Zhiyuan frowned, thinking that this was a bit too much.

"Of course it is true. How can I allow him to blaspheme my daughter?" Song Ci pouted and said, "We should draw a clear line with this kind of trash and scum!"

Song Zhiyuan felt that young people are prone to impulsiveness, especially when they are young, they will inevitably lose control, so the way of expressing their feelings may be wrong.

But the Shen Lang he knew was a low-key, cultivated and well-educated young man, if he really did such a thing, it would be a bit surprising.

"Xiaoci, you really should change your temper. Tell grandpa, why did Shen Lang hug you?" Song Zhiyuan wanted to know more details.

One must be cautious when recruiting a son-in-law. It is impossible for Song Zhiyuan to trust his granddaughter to Shen Lang just because Shen Lang is the heir of ancient medicine.

"I lost the bet." Song Ci told Song Zhiyuan everything that happened at the party.

Among them, there are elements of her exaggeration, after all, she intended to make grandpa hate Shen Lang.

After learning the whole truth, the solemn look on Song Zhiyuan's face gradually faded away.

Instead, he nodded in praise and said: "Since you lost the bet, you should fulfill the bet. It shows that Xiao Shen is a man with principles. I also understand your temper, Xiao Ci. If he doesn't hug you, he will definitely not go with him."

When Song Ci heard this, she was a little dazed, why did Grandpa turn his elbow outward.

"Grandpa, is this also called being principled? He is clearly trying to trick me on purpose!"

"This shows that he has an upright side, and at the same time he is not lacking in sentimentality. He is not a rigid person. This is called masculine charm."

In fact, what Song Zhiyuan appreciates more is that Shen Lang can calm down his granddaughter.

In this circle, there are not many people who can restrain their granddaughter Song Ci, especially young people, almost none.

Song Zhiyuan was very surprised and pleasantly surprised that Shen Lang's family background is ordinary, and he is not afraid of his unruly and willful granddaughter.

However, Song Zhiyuan didn't know that last night, his granddaughter Song Ci had been severely suppressed by Shen Lang, and she came to order her as a maid.

It's just that Song Ci felt ashamed, so he didn't tell Song Zhiyuan.

"He is so scheming that he is a master at playing dice. I suspect he is a gambling dog!" Song Ci kept picking on Shen Lang.

"Don't make mistakes. A good dice game means that they are smart. They are much better than the gang of prodigals you just met. A bunch of so-called wealthy kids have the face to say it when they are compared to an ordinary person." Song Zhiyuan said.

"He can't afford a house! He doesn't even have real estate! The car and the money to open the room are all borrowed!" Song Ci really couldn't find any other reason to refute.

"That's a problem."

Song Zhiyuan nodded, but he thought in his heart that my granddaughter will follow him in the future and cannot live a hard life. It seems that I want to help him get rich as soon as possible.

Song Ci was disappointed.

What I thought was a perfect plan didn't work at all.

Originally, he wanted to lower Shen Lang's image in his grandfather's mind, but instead he helped Shen Lang.

"Oh, grandpa, listen to me, things are not what you think..."

At this moment, Shen Lang has come to Minghui Real Estate.

The plan can't keep up with the changes, Shen Lang must take over as soon as possible, and then help Minghui Real Estate to tide over the difficulties.

There were no twists and turns like the last time when Shen Lang took over the commercial street. After meeting with Wu Minghui, Shen Lang took over the matter relatively smoothly.

After all, having Wu Liang's relationship reduces the possibility of misunderstanding.

Shen Lang cut straight to the point and asked Wu Minghui, "What's going on with Tianli? Are you sure there's a big move today?"

"It can be confirmed that today Tianli hired people to violently demolish the residents of the villages in the city, and some villagers have been injured!" Wu Minghui said with a serious face.

"This is reaping the consequences! In my opinion, it is not a crisis, but extremely beneficial to us!" Shen Lang also said seriously with a serious face.

Wu Minghui frowned immediately when he heard the words, obviously he didn't agree with Shen Lang's words.

"Mr. Shen, how can you say it's beneficial? Tianli's actions are decisive and ruthless. I'm afraid those nail-biting households will be forced to sign a demolition agreement under pressure. This land is extremely important to us Minghui. If Tianli If you seize the opportunity, Minghui will lose this competition!"

Faced with doubts, Shen Lang smiled lightly: "Things are always reversed, and nail houses are not a fuel-efficient lamp. Especially in the era of self-media, real estate developers are also restricted by online public opinion. Using all-violent demolition will have a serious negative impact on the company. Moreover, this land is very special, not as simple as an ordinary urban village, with a strong sense of clan, the villagers are very united, and violent demolitions are the most taboo."

"Mr. Shen, I understand all these reasons, but now the only way to do it is forced demolition. If people dare to do it, why should we be willing to be inferior?!"

Wu Minghui felt that even though Shen Lang had a prominent background, he was still too young and inexperienced to make a correct decision on issues related to the company's future.

"Minghui Real Estate must not be violently demolished, otherwise it will destroy its foundation, and I will solve the rest of the trouble!" Shen Lang stated his position seriously.

Regarding this, Wu Minghui sneered in his heart, and thought to himself: "It's up to you? Young people, don't be too crazy, don't shoot yourself in the foot!"