I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

"Song Yan, why don't you speak?" Zhou He's voice was always gentle, and he said softly: "I just want to know, what exactly do you want to do?"

Song Yan suddenly discovered that Zhou He's strength was originally hidden under a gentle mask, and his childhood partner, whether to contact him or not, had to judge the situation. This was Zhou He's first phone call to him after he left for several years.

"I'm doing what I should do," Song Yan took a deep breath, and said hoarsely, "Strictly speaking, it's none of your business."

"Why is it none of my business?" Zhou He's voice was still so pleasant, and he said softly, "You are from the Song family. What good will it do you if you personally overthrow your mother?"

"Are you here to be her lobbyist?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and laughed at himself, "I thought she forced you to go abroad, and you blamed her."

"I'm not a lobbyist for her," Zhou He frowned, and he explained softly, "I'm here for the Zhou family, pulling out carrots and bringing out mud...I hope you stop here."

Zhou He secretly regretted that if he knew that things would turn out like this, he would not have pointed out the relationship between Tang Kang and Lin Ci and taught Song Yan to be brave in pursuing love.

If he doesn't stop Song Yan, the situation will completely get out of control, and the Zhou family will be in danger.

"How can I stop?" Song Yan turned his face to watch the people coming and going outside the car window, and he said hoarsely: "What do you think I should do?"

"Song Yan," Zhou Hefang softened his voice, "I know you are complaining about Lin Ci, but there are many ways you can compensate him, so it wouldn't be such a lose-lose method, would it?"

"Compensation?" Song Yan frowned and asked, "Aggrieved?"

In Zhou He's eyes, the matter of dozens of human lives is just an injustice?

"Yes, compensation," Zhou He smiled softly: "At the beginning he accepted your nurturing, which shows that he has no intention of money. Our Zhou family is willing to compensate him and Qin Nuan 5000 million each. That's it."

"Nurture?" Hearing Zhou He's words, Song Yan's face instantly turned cold, and he suppressed his anger and asked, "That's it?"

Song Yan's heart hurts as if someone grabbed him and mentioned it. Xia Yi tried to take over Lin Ci in front of him. Zhou He felt that Lin Ci would sell everything for money, and Chen Jie made things difficult for Lin Ci.

The people around him underestimated Lin Ci because of his attitude, and Lin Ci... not only forgave him, but never gave up on him under any circumstances.

"Don't make things worse," Zhou He chuckled, "Your mother's case in country A has been handed over, and she will be able to come out after this matter subsides. Don't worry about the rest. gone."

Song Yan sneered in a low voice, it seemed that everything was arranged.

"What's the matter?" Zhou He heard Song Yan sneer, and he explained softly: "You don't need to rush to make a decision, you can ask Lin Ci what they want."

Zhou He held the mobile phone in his hand, and there was no smile on his usual gentle face. Lin Ci climbed into Song Yan's bed for money, so couldn't it be solved with money now?

"Brother Zhou," Song Yan said with a bitter smile on his lips, "I have always regarded you as an elder brother. After all, I have received too little kindness since I was a child...Why are you doing this now?" You do you know?I will be disappointed.

"Song Yan," Zhou He's voice paused, and when he spoke again, his magnetic voice was slightly hoarse: "I really treat you like a younger brother, that's why I persuaded you to stop, you ruined the family because of a man What good is it for you? You know, you are standing in this seat because your surname is Song, not because of you Song Yan. "

Zhou He is honest, he has no objection to Song Yan's pursuit of love, but Song Yan has broken the balance of their class, and even he will be affected, so why bother?

"So, you knew the truth back then?" Song Yan paused every word, and he said clearly: "But you chose to ignore it? You even went abroad because you were afraid that you would be involved?"

Zhou He was silent.

"You don't need to persuade me," Zhou He's silence said everything, and Song Yan chuckled: "No matter who you represent to persuade me, I can't stop, and I'm not for Lin Ci."

"Then who are you for?" Zhou He blurted out.

"For the dozens of broken families in Lutian Building," Song Yan lowered his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "someone must seek justice for them."

After Song Yan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"Are you okay?" Wang Yi sighed, he knew that Zhou He asked Song Yan for this matter.

"What a fart!" Song Yan threw the phone at Wang Yi, and he rolled his eyes: "I found out that the white moonlight has turned into a black moonlight, or it has never been white, how do you feel?"

Zhou He may be right, he will judge the situation and be good at being alone, this is not the warm Zhou He in Song Yan's heart.

"Tsk tsk," Wang Yi grabbed the phone, and he teased, "Didn't you tell Lin Ci that you mistook friendship for love? Now you admit that Zhou He is your white moonlight?"

"I never said, you have no evidence." Song Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and he raised the corners of his lips: "You can't love it, so you're crazy, this is your trap, I have never had a white moonlight, if there is, That’s also Lin Ci.”

"Bah." Wang Yi turned around angrily, ignoring Song Yan.

The entrance of Mengtian Hotel was crowded with media.

Wang Yi showed an expression of "as expected", and he arranged for the car to drive directly to the parking lot of the hotel staff.

"Here we are," Wang Yi jumped out of the car first, looked left and right, and then opened the door: "Get off quickly."

"Are you sure?" Song Yan stretched out his long legs and stepped out of the car.

"Why not?" Wang Yi curled his lips: "You are so popular that you are purple, and the purple is almost black, and the media all over the country are chasing you."

Song Yan laughed muffled.

Wang Yi took Song Yan directly around the passenger elevator, and swiped his card to enter the employee elevator.

A group of people took the elevator up to the 23rd floor.

"Go and have a rest first." Wang Yi didn't get out of the elevator, he handed the room card to Song Yan: "I'm going to the venue to make arrangements, and I'll call if I need anything."

"Okay," Song Yan reached out to take the room card, he stopped in his tracks: "Wang Yi, thank you."

"Thank you," Wang Yi rubbed the center of his brows, and said calmly, "Besides, I'm not doing it for you."

Without saying anything, Song Yan stretched out his hand and lightly tapped Wang Yi's shoulder, turned around and left.

"drop!"

The door was brushed open, and Song Yan pushed the door open.

The room was brightly lit.

A vigorous old man was sitting on the sofa with his hands on his crutches. When he heard the door opening, he turned his head to look at Song Yan, and said expressionlessly, "Song Yan, get over here."

"Grandpa," Song Yan closed the room, walked up to Song Li, and asked with a guilty conscience, "How do you know I'm here?"

"Is this the point?" Song Li poked the ground with his crutches, and he glared at Song Yan: "You are so courageous now, why don't you say hello to me, an old guy, if you want to do anything? Are you still playing the game of losing contact? "

"Grandpa," Song Yan's throat rolled, he squatted down, looked at Song Li, and said in a deep voice: "I really don't want everyone to contact me, there are too many lobbyists, and I am very tired to deal with. "

"What do you mean? If I come to be a lobbyist, stop talking?" Song Li's face was wrinkled, only his eyes were shining, he looked deeply at Song Yan, he was guilty of Song Yan, he was busy with affairs every day , He didn't care about Song Yan's growth at all. It wasn't until Song Yue and Zhao Xin's marriage got too far that he realized that the crying child had quietly grown up.

"Grandpa," Song Yan raised his head, his expression calm: "I think, no matter who it is, if they do something wrong, they have to admit it, not to mention, this is not an ordinary mistake, your grandson, Qin Nuan, he learned from a small sketch Jianyou, almost died in the flames."

Song Li's lips trembled, and after a while, he asked, "How is that child doing now?"

"Fatal, the vegetative is awake," Song Yan nodded, and he said, "It's very good now, and reconstruction will be done soon."

Song Li was silent.

After half a sound.

"I didn't come here to stop you," Song Li closed his eyes and sighed, he shook his cane vigorously: "Your mother, these years are really too much, I have no objection if you want to deal with her, but why did you take your father's hand?" Get involved?"

"Grandpa," Song Yan stood up slowly, looking down at Song Li from above: "Have you ever heard a saying? It's the father's fault if the son doesn't teach."

Song Li suddenly raised his head, squinted his tiger eyes and looked at Song Yan. He was examining this grandson who had to be in the entertainment industry.

Song Yan looked back calmly, his expression still calm and calm, he shrugged his shoulders: "You know Zhao Xin's temper, and even facilitated the marriage, if Song Yue is a good man, he will become Zhao Xin's shackles, when paranoia meets affection, This is a good story, but Song Yue is a scumbag, you didn't take action to stop it, now come to ask me, why is your son involved?"

Song Yan almost wanted to laugh.

"You really want to do this?" Song Yan's words were equivalent to lifting the fig leaf. Song Li's forehead was bulging with veins, and he no longer looked like he was in charge of the wind and rain. Funds, countless properties, I can disqualify you as an heir at any time, not to mention, you are not the only choice now."

"Thank you," Song Yan relaxed, and he even smiled: "I never wanted to take over the Song family."

Song Li felt astonished, his eyes swept across Song Yan's face, and he couldn't maintain the expression on his face: "You...why not?"

"Why should I?" Song Yan raised his eyebrows and asked back: "What is the price of taking over? Be a puppet? Accept the marriage you arranged?"

Song Li looked at this grandson who was completely out of control, and he bit his teeth: "Marriage is a big matter, shouldn't you listen to the elders' arrangements?"

"Look, how wonderful it is to be married." Song Yan spread his hands, and he laughed lowly: "Just like Song Yue and Zhao Xin, saying that they seem to be inseparable is an insult to the word."

"Song Yan," Song Li's face changed slightly, and he tried to catch a few breaths: "You take a step back, I take a step back, act according to your plan, the matter is settled, don't make any more movies, return to the Song family, The eldest daughter of the Jiang family has already expressed that she wants to get in touch with you, you are not young, so you should calm down."

Song Yan couldn't help bending over and laughing, the Jiang family?The Jiang family of the top dignitaries?

It turned out that his grandfather was waiting here.

"Grandpa," Song Yan stopped laughing, and he raised the corners of his lips: "Are you planning to create another pair of resentful couples?"

"Song Yan!" Facing Song Yan's mocking eyes, Song Li couldn't help but say, "I'm doing it for your own good."

"For my own good?" Song Yan bent down and leaned in front of Song Li, he smiled meaningfully: "Grandpa, did Zhao Xin tell you that I am gay?"

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