Fast time travel: The boss of the last days is bound by the cannon fodder system

Song Zhengyang was very proud of the words of the elders of the clan, and it was not in vain that he had given great gifts to the elders of the clan in the past few years, which came in handy at this time.

Master Song's face was covered with frost, and he said with a livid expression: "I'm afraid you have forgotten that the Song family's property was earned bit by bit by my wife and I. If I hadn't kindly brought you to the town, I bought a big house for you to live in, I’m afraid you are still farming in the countryside. Now I have to get your permission to transfer my things to Yunqing, I’m afraid you think too highly of yourself!”

"If you are still obsessed with your obsession, then you can go back to Songjia Village. Don't forget, the house you live in is still named after me, Song Zhenghui! It made me anxious, and there is nothing good for you!"

Master Song looked coldly at the dumbfounded clan elders, they really thought he was a vegetarian.

The elders of the three clans looked aggressive, as if they were going to fight Master Song.

The scheming old man's eyes darkened, and he stroked his beard.

Stopping the impulsive elder of the three clans with one hand, he sighed and said, "Zhenghui, we are also doing this for your own good. Since you have already made a decision, we have nothing to say."

After the big clan elder finished speaking, he took a look at Song Yunqing and left with the clan elders.

The elder of the three clans snorted coldly, shook his sleeves, and followed the elder of the clan.

Song Zhengyang looked at the cold-eyed Master Song, and knew that he could not touch Master Song's misfortune at this time, so he left with Song Yunhao, who was half scared to death.

Song Yunqing was ready for a big fight, but he didn't expect Master Song to be so powerful.

She pointedly said: "Father, I'm afraid the clan elders won't let it go!"

Mrs. Song frowned. She had said earlier that the Song family was not easy to dismiss.

But Mr. Song thought of the friendship of the same clan and responded to their requests, but now he is raising tigers.

After a long silence, Master Song said with firm eyes: "Qing'er, ma'am, I am too confident in this matter. Soldiers come to cover up the water and soil, let me try their methods!"

Song Yunqing looked at Mr. Song with tired eyes, knowing that he was also feeling bad.

In this ancient world, the concept of clan was very important to the ancients.

But Master Song's love for his daughter enabled him to fight against the entire Song clan, which touched her deeply.

She walked forward slowly, helped Master Song to sit firmly, and said with red lips lightly: "Father, don't think so much. There is a big black at home, and he is very skilled in martial arts, so don't worry. I will leave the shop at home to me. You and your mother can enjoy your old age at home with peace of mind!"

Master Song patted Song Yunqing's hand in relief. He had been tired for so many years, and it was time for him to take a good rest.

Mrs. Song also stepped forward, and the three of them looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

Early the next morning, Song Yunqing was wearing a light blue skirt with a simple bun on his head.

Although she didn't wear expensive jewelry on her head, the simple attire made her fresh and refined.

With the sound of "Woo", the carriage stopped steadily at the Song family's restaurant.

Dahei took out the low stool from the back of the carriage and put it on the ground. After a while, Lily and Song Yunqing stepped on the low stool and got out of the carriage.

Everyone looked at this scene, and they all said that the woman in the carriage was not the lady of the Li family, and why it became so beautiful.

Song Yunqing's eyes and ears were clear, and she heard everyone's discussions very quickly. It seemed that she still had something to do.

Song Yunqing roughly looked around at the waiters and shopkeepers in the restaurant. They were all lazy and not very eager to treat the guests.

She purposely found a seat on the second floor to sit down, where she could see the whole restaurant.

The original owner had never been to the Song family's property, so these people were not very familiar with her.

They sat down and waited for a long time before the waiter came late.

Lily's small face wrinkled and couldn't help but said: "We waited so long for you to come up, this is how you do business, old..."

"Cough cough" With Song Yunqing's cough, Lily barely stopped speaking.

The waiter said indifferently: "Today, our third master is in the box next door, so we neglected you. This restaurant is visited by our third master, and we have just reconciled accounts. What do you want to order, hurry up!"

The guy looked impatient, as if Song Yunqing and the others were preventing him from climbing high branches.

Although Song Yunqing had a smile on his face, there was no smile in his eyes.

It seems that this so-called third master is just the same as Song Zhengyang.

She lightly fiddled with the cup in her hand, and said casually, "Have some good dishes from your restaurant, and a jug of good wine!"

The guy had a smile on his face, he likes such cheerful guests.

"Okay, just wait, the food will be served in a while!" The waiter said and walked downstairs quickly.

Song Yunqing released his mental power, and soon saw the situation in the box next door.

It turned out that in the box it was the third master Song Zhengli and the second master Song Zhengyang who were talking about what happened in the Song residence yesterday.

Song Zhengyang looked at the silent Song Zhengli, although his eyes were a little unhappy, but there was a smile on his face.

He pretended to be unintentional and said: "Third brother, eldest brother is in a miasma now. After all, Yun Qing is married, and no matter what, he is from someone else's family. If all these properties are given to her, how can we brothers have any in the future?" Way to live!"

Song Zhengli paused, frowned and looked at the cup in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.

Then he stretched his brows and said: "Second brother, I believe that big brother will make arrangements for us. After all, Yunqing is his daughter, and it is only natural for him to give Yunqing his property. If you ask me to drink today, then I will accompany you. If you say Stop talking about these things."

The meaning of chasing guests in Song Zhengli's words was too obvious, and Song Zhengyang's face was a little unsightly.

He said with a gloomy face: "Third brother, you should think carefully about what I said. Should we join hands to push the eldest brother out of the sky, or wait for the eldest brother to drive us back, you should think about it carefully!"

After Song Zhengyang finished speaking, he snorted coldly, and walked out with his subordinates.

Song Zhengli stared at Song Zhengyang's back with an inexplicable expression, wondering what he was thinking.

His confidant Song Cheng said softly: "Master, why didn't you agree to the second master? Although the elder master trusts you, he only lets you take the title of shopkeeper in this restaurant. If the eldest miss inherits this restaurant, then this Where is your place in the restaurant?"

Song Zhengli stared straight at Song Cheng like a falcon, causing him to take a few steps back in fright, with a terrified expression on his face.

He looked around vigilantly until he found nothing unusual, then pursed his thin lips and said, "Don't bring this up again!"

Song Cheng immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and never dared to say those incendiary words again.

Song Yunqing's eyes showed deep thought, there were very few descriptions of Song Zhengli in the original plot, almost all of them were mentioned briefly.

It turned out that he was such a vigilant and thoughtful person, no wonder Song Zhengli's name was hardly heard in Yong'an Town.