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"The most important thing is that after working hard for a long time and doing all kinds of hard work, the result is to make wedding dresses for others."

Zhang Yu looked at Song Ziming with a smile, "One person has the power and no one challenges you. I think it will be better this way."

"Of course, the premise is that you have become the head of the Song family."

"Song Shijian is in good health. He will only be the head of the Song family for a few years. Everyone hopes to stay in his position for a few more years."

"The old man should only give up his throne when he is 70 years old."

"If you calculate it this way, Song Shijian can still stay in his position for another 20 years."

"When he gives way, you will be in your 40s, an age where you can make achievements."

"I just don't know whether Song Shijian, who is unwilling to let his power slip to the side, will delay his retirement."

"Another possibility is whether he will follow the example of the old man. The head of the family gave way, but was pointing fingers from behind."

"How is the relationship between the old man and his son now?" Zhang Yu knew that the dispute between Song Weikang and his son could not have no impact on Song Ziming.

Song Weikang and his son had different views on company affairs and continued to argue. Song Ziming was also affected, and he was actually worried.

He was worried whether Song Shijian would do the same thing after he became the head of the family. The thought of Song Shijian still suppressing him even when he was fifty made him feel very sad.

"You must have been very prosperous at that time." Song Ziming thought of the money Zhang Yu made in the stock market and worried that in another twenty years, Zhang Yu would become a big shot in the investment circle.

If this is the case, he, the heir to the Song family, is a big joke.

"I don't know whether it's a good thing or not. After all, the financial world has changed a lot."

How did Zhang Yu know what happened in the future? Now that he has been separated from the original environment of the original owner, what the future situation will be like is really unknown.

The only thing Zhang Yu is sure of is, "I should retire by then."

When the time comes, buy some stable pension stocks and live a peaceful retirement life.

"I just don't know if the Song family will still be a wealthy Song family at that time." Zhang Yu felt that if the Song family didn't change at all, the Song family might fall apart.

Song Ziming was still thinking that the financial world was changing a lot, and no one would make a lot of money all the time. A single operating error might cost him his entire family fortune.

Song Ziming hoped that Zhang Yu would fall into decline and become a big joke in everyone's eyes.

Before he could finish this sweet dream, he heard Zhang Yu wondering about the Song family 20 years later.

Song Ziming almost vomited blood at this time. He heard the greatest malice towards the Song family in Zhang Yu's words.

"By the way, the Fu family has a big project to develop. I wonder if it will cooperate with the Song family."

"In the past, the Fu family's big projects were all cooperated with the Song family. How can we contact other families this time?"

Ever since Song Qian and Fu Jie made an engagement, the relationship between the two families has become closer. Whenever there is a big project that requires cooperation, the other party will be the first one to consider.

Only this time, the Fu family has a project worth hundreds of millions and is looking for a partner.

When Zhang Yu learned the news, he was shocked. Was this a falling out?

What? The Fu family actually has a project worth hundreds of millions? You didn't even seek cooperation with the Song family, but instead looked for new partners outside. What does this mean?

Song Ziming never thought that the Fu family would put aside the Song family. It was obvious that they had a happy cooperation before, so why not consider the Song family now.

Song Ziming picked up his cell phone and called Song Shijian to ask him if he knew about it.

Song Ziming walked to the side and made a phone call, not wanting Zhang Yu to hear it. Even though Zhang Yu provided the information, he still subconsciously didn't want Zhang Yu to know more.

Song Shijian had just learned of the news, so he went into a rage in the office and scolded both the Fu family and Fu Jie. Of course, Song Qian did not avoid it either.

Song Shijian felt that Song Qian, a girl who had less contact with her family since she went abroad, must be on the Fu family's side.

When he received the call from Song Ziming, Song Shijian was still quite surprised as to why he knew about this.

Song Ziming didn't hear Song Shijian's refutation of the news, so he asked him how he knew the news, and looked at Zhang Yu who was standing quietly beside him.

Song Ziming whispered: Zhang Yu told me.

Song Shijian thought about whether it was Song Qian who told Song Ziming that after all, their brother and sister had a good relationship. He also thought about whether it was the old man who told Song Ziming that he liked his eldest grandson the most.

He just didn't expect that it was Zhang Yu who told Song Ziming, which made him very confused: Are you in contact with her?

Only then did Song Ziming remember that he had forgotten to mention this matter to Song Shijian. He blamed him for leaving in a hurry, so he mentioned the matter of the old man looking for him yesterday.

Song Shijian felt so confused when he heard what Song Ziming said about Zhang Yu: Son, are you right? Zhang Yu actually made tens of millions in the stock market?

Song Shijian: She, she actually opened an investment company in Hong Kong City, and actually invested in projects?

How does Song Shijian feel? Is there something wrong with his ears? Otherwise, how could he hear such breaking news?

Song Ziming said helplessly: Dad, you heard it right. Grandpa’s investigation revealed that that girl made a lot of money in the stock market in her senior year of high school.

Song Ziming: After the college entrance examination, I immediately ran to Hong Kong City. Although I don’t know how much money she made, she has already entered the investment circle here in Hong Kong City.

Song Shijian didn't say anything for a long time: You said the old man knew about this a long time ago

Song Ziming hummed; yes, grandpa just wanted her to enter the Song family's financial department and make money for the Song family.

Only this time did Song Shijian understand why the old man still insisted on letting Zhang Yu come back after he said that Zhang Yu was not good-tempered. It was actually because this girl could make money.

Song Shijian didn't understand: Since this girl has such ability, why can't your grandfather just tell her.

Song Shijian: I know that girl can make money so much, I will definitely let her come back.

Song's biggest problem now is not enough money. As long as Song has money, the production lines that need to be upgraded can be upgraded, and all the projects that need to be invested can be put into operation.

Song Shijian got angry thinking about it. Since the old man knew about this a long time ago, why couldn't he mention it earlier.

Song Shijian: Then please advise Zhang Yu. After all, he is a child of the Song family. Of course, he must return to the Song family as soon as possible.

Song Shijian thought for a moment: Just tell her directly that she is the vice president of Song's financial department. .

As for the competition for the general manager, of course Song Shijian's confidants should be in charge. Zhang Yu is an inexperienced child, so someone with experience must be in charge.

Song Ziming didn't expect that Song Shijian would let Zhang Yu hold such a position, and he couldn't help but feel sour in his heart.

When he returned to the Song family, he started from the bottom and really didn't get any preferential treatment. As a result, Zhang Yu is now directly the vice president of the financial department, and he must be feeling uncomfortable.