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After waiting for a long time, Mr. Song still didn't let go. Zhang Yu was too lazy to wait any longer.

"Old man, if nothing happens, I will go back to study the questions."

I'm already hungry, so I have to go upstairs to eat something delicious.

Only then did Song Weikang remember that Zhang Yu was a senior in high school, "Have you ever thought about studying abroad?"

"I know your grades. If you want to go to a prestigious school, there is basically no hope."

"I can just call 985 or 211." Zhang Yu said the requirements are not high, "Then I can find a simple and easy job."

"My parents left me a house, as well as compensation from the insurance company. Not to mention getting rich, but at least I can do whatever I want."

"What the Song family gives you is definitely a hundred times a thousand times what they left you." Mr. Song said very proudly.

"But it's a lot of pressure, and I got wealth in exchange for having everyone laugh at me, so forget it."

"Although they don't have as much money as the Song family, they are already better than many people."

And is life easy for the Song family? The original owner's impression of the Song family was all about the luxury that the Song family always showed, and it was overshadowed by the glory of its many companies.

Zhang Yu had checked the annual reports of many listed companies of the Song family, and then also looked online at the market share of their companies and the industries they were engaged in.

Zhang Yu came to the conclusion that the speed of upgrading the Song family's industry lagged far behind that of the same industry.

Especially the Song family's flagship industry is also slowing down. Based on the sound of Song Weikang sighing just now, Zhang Yu feels that he may have concerns in this regard.

Zhang Yu thought of the playboy the Song family had found for the original owner in his previous life. Was it really the Song family who didn't like her?

There is a high probability that Mr. Song has left. With his death, the glory of the Song family has also been taken away. The Song family has been slow to transform and has slowly declined from a wealthy family. It has become fat in the eyes of many people.

Too many people want to attack the Song family. At this time, marriage is what the Song family considers, and the original owner becomes the best candidate.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu couldn't help but tremble. If this is really the case, can she avoid the tragedy of her previous life in this life?

"How can you do good to the Song family?" Song Weikang felt that Zhang Yu was really just a child and didn't know anything.

"At least I feel free, at least I feel at ease, and at least I don't need to look at other people's faces to act."

"The most important thing is that I can decide by myself whether I get married and who I marry."

"Instead of marrying a man who the Song family thinks is useful to the Song family based on the needs of the Song family."

"As for the things the Song family gave me, they are a thousand times more..." Zhang Yu smiled, "If every Miss Song family could get hundreds of millions in assets."

"Then how much can the other descendants of the Song family take away? It should be at least ten times this standard."

"No matter how many assets the Song family has, they can't help such internal strife."

"How much money can Mr. Song have in his house?"

Although her current assets are far from 100 million yuan, Zhang Yu is confident that if she spends another ten kilograms, she will definitely be able to earn this amount of money.

Song Dafa listened quietly on the side, feeling a storm in his heart. The intelligence of this little girl was really no less than that of the young master Song Ziming.

It's a pity that once such a girl returns to the Song family, can she really coexist peacefully with Song Ziming?

Song Ziming had a good relationship with Song Qian, but his relationship with his other cousins ​​was average.

Song Dafa even had a feeling that Song Ziming was actually very wary of those relatives and did not want them to have more contact with the Song family's core industry.

Even if Zhang Yu is his biological sister, Song Dafa knows that after knowing that Zhang Yu is so smart and the old man values ​​her, how can Song Ziming live in peace with Zhang Yu?

Even if you think about it, you know it's impossible. Why does Song Ziming have a good relationship with Song Qian? In addition to the friendship they grew up with, Song Qian has a great fiancé.

Also, Miss Song Qian will follow Song Ziming and will not pose any threat to his inheritance of the Song family property.

On the contrary, Miss Song Qian also needs Song Ziming to have complete control over the Song family so that she can become the daughter-in-law of the head of the Fu family. They are the kind of brother and sister who complement each other.

From Zhang Yu's words, it can be seen at a glance that she is really not the kind of sister who is easy to control, but she is just a thorn.

Would Song Ziming, who has been a child since childhood, like this? Song Dafa felt that it would be a good thing for Zhang Yu not to go back.

It's just that this kind of thing is really not something that a servant like him can worry about.

"At most, it would cost me tens of millions to send me away. Since the old man is talking about money, it's very simple. It's not worth it for these tens of millions."

Using money to lure people, Zhang Yu just wanted to say, this money is really not enough.

"Okay, it's getting late, I have to go back."

"I don't know if your good son, who is now the head of the Song family, knows about this when you come to see me."

Song Weikang didn't say anything. It was his own idea to come to Zhang Yu this time. He thought that if Song Shijian and the others didn't recognize Zhang Yu, then he, the old man, would come forward.

Unexpectedly, the girl also encountered a soft nail, not too big or too small.

Seeing that Song Weikang didn't say anything, Zhang Yu knew that the current head of the Song family didn't know about this, "Old man, I went upstairs."

Zhang Yu took his schoolbag and fruit, got out of the car and left.

Song Dafa stood below, watching quietly as the little girl walked further and further away. The old man didn't say anything, so he couldn't get in the car.

As for the driver, he stood where he was, not daring to make any move.

After a long time, Song Weikang spoke up, "Come up."

Song Dafa was just about to say whether he would let the driver come up and drive, "Let's have a conversation."

Yes, Song Dafa understood what the old man meant, that is, he didn’t want the driver to come over yet, “Old man.”

"He is a good young man, but it is a pity that he did not grow up in the Song family and has no good impression of the Song family."

"If you are like Zi Ming and grew up with me, you can definitely help Zi Ming."

"What a pity." Song Weikang took a deep breath again, "This girl is a talent. I don't know what the future will be like."

Song Dafa didn't understand why Song Weikang said this. Is it just because her grades were good?

But Miss Song Qian's grades are also good, and she has never heard Song Weikang praise anyone so much.

"Do you think this girl doesn't care about the money the Song family gave her? It's really just the compensation and insurance money."

Song Weikang didn't come to Zhang Yu randomly. He must get to know the little girl. After all, if he went out and returned without success, wouldn't he lose face?

As a result, after some understanding, the old man was frightened. Only if he had a certain understanding of the little girl, could the old man ignore Zhang Yu's impolite behavior.