Song Yuzhang

"This is impossible!"

Song Jincheng immediately stood up and shouted loudly.

After the lawyer finished reading the will, he said without surprise, "If you don't believe me, you can read it yourself, but please be careful not to damage the will, otherwise it will not do you any good."

Song Yekang was completely dumbfounded, slumped in his position without any reaction, and he could not hear the yelling of Song Jincheng and lawyer Song Jincheng at all, and he could only repeat in his mind "How is this possible... How is this possible..."

Song Mingzhao was also a bit stupid, he was already sitting with Song Yuzhang, and at this moment, he was at a loss with his eyes and mouth rounded. Although he wanted to help Song Yuzhang accomplish great things with all his heart and eyes, but he was a little at a loss when he really wanted to achieve it. It seemed that this matter had nothing to do with him, but he was still happy after being surprised, and then he turned his face and squeezed Song Yuzhang's hand, "That's great, Xiaoyu!"

Song Yuzhang was a little terrified, and turned his head and face uncontrollably to Liu Chuanzong's direction almost instantly.

Liu Chuanzong was still like that, a loyal clay puppet with no emotion in his eyeballs, and then the clay puppet was slapped.

Song Jincheng said angrily: "Where did you come from, you are so courageous, you dare to seize the family property with the wild species outside!"

Liu Chuanzong received that slap, his face was still what he should do, and he stood back to his original position silently. Seeing that he was confident, Song Jincheng became even more angry, and immediately called out to his servants to have Liu Chuanzong tied up Take it to the police station.

"Big brother."

Song Yuzhang stood up.

Hearing the voice, Song Jincheng suddenly turned around like a red eye, his usually peaceful face was completely torn, "Who is your big brother!"

Song Yuzhang didn't have time to think about the weirdness of Song Zhenqiao's will at this time. Since Song Zhenqiao left Liu Chuanzong to him, he must also take responsibility, so he said: "If you don't believe in the will, you can find a way to investigate it yourself. Why bother a servant?"

"Okay," Song Jincheng nodded unhurriedly, his elegant face revealed a sinister ferocity, "you have already figured it out, haven't you? Fifth, you pretend to be so similar, tell me! When did you talk to this person?" Collusion! Did you have contacts with China when you were in England?!"

Song Jincheng walked over aggressively while talking, Song Mingzhao saw that something was wrong, so he stood up and stood in front of Song Yuzhang to greet him, "Brother..."

Song Jincheng didn't even look at him, he raised his hand and slapped Song Mingzhao, "Get out of here!"

After Song Mingzhao was slapped, he immediately responded angrily, grabbed Song Jincheng by the collar and pushed him out hard.

The servants had already arrived when they were called, and seeing the eldest and fourth young masters entangled and fighting, they hurried up to persuade them to make peace.

When the commotion was raging, Song Yekang, who was dazed, slowly stood up and walked to the lawyer, and said softly, "Can I see the will?"

The lawyer is used to the situation of property distribution, so he said at this time: "Second Young Master, be careful not to damage it when you read it. First, this will is notarized. Even if you tear it up, it will still be valid. Mr. Er Song has a clear supplementary clause in his will, if anyone destroys the will, then his share will be taken back."

Song Yekang nodded quietly, "I just look at it."

The lawyer handed over the will to him.

Song Yekang held the will and read it obsessively.

Song Zhenqiao's words were written on the will, there is no doubt that he would not fail to recognize it when he was a child.

However, Song Yekang couldn't understand the content of the above. He read it back and forth several times, and tears gradually filled his eyes. The words above gradually became blurred in his eyes. He held the will in his hand. Started shaking, muttered: "Why... why..."

The entire hall was full of chaos, only Song Yuzhang and Song Qiyuan were calm. Song Yuzhang stood and looked down at Song Qiyuan who was sitting on the side. From the beginning of reading the will, Song Qiyuan kept his head down, holding his forehead with one hand to cover most of his face. After listening to the will, he still had no response.

Song Yuzhang looked at him quietly, suspecting that Song Qiyuan knew the ending of the day early in the morning.

Under Song Yuzhang's gaze, Song Qiyuan put down his hands. He stood up and glanced at Song Yuzhang first, then walked to the lawyer and asked, "When will the relevant procedures be completed?"

"If the third young master cooperates, it will be done tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'll go to the lawyer's office tomorrow."

Song Yuzhang thought that with Song Qiyuan's usual style of coming and going like the wind, he would leave directly, but after negotiating with the lawyer, he returned to the fighting center, and abruptly pulled Song Mingzhao and Song Jincheng apart, "Okay! They are all my brothers. What are you doing in front of the servants!"

Song Qiyuan has never been involved in the affairs of the family, but at this time he suddenly showed a thunderous trick. Song Jincheng was pulled away to argue again, but Song Qiyuan glared at him. Song Jincheng was more than ten years older than Song Qiyuan. He belonged to Song Zhenqiao The eldest son has a deep memory of Song Zhenqiao's appearance when he was 30 years old. After being glared at by his third brother at this time, he felt rejuvenated in his heart, and he really stopped talking for a while.

Song Qiyuan grabbed his elder brother with one hand and his fourth younger brother with the other, "Fourth brother, have you had enough trouble?"

No matter how majestic Song Qiyuan was, Song Mingzhao said angrily, "He hit me first!"

"I'm the big brother, I can't beat you?!"

"What did you say!"

Seeing that the two were about to pinch again, Song Qiyuan said to the servant beside him, "Go to the study and get the whip!"

Song Jincheng and Song Mingzhao were opening their teeth and claws across Song Qiyuan. At this time, they were both stunned after hearing Song Qiyuan's order, and the expressions on their faces were exactly the same astonishment.

"Third..." Song Jincheng said in surprise, "What do you mean?"

Song Qiyuan ignored his question and only yelled at the servant again, "Go!"

"Third!" Song Jincheng yelled loudly, with veins popping up on his face, "What do I mean by asking you!"

Song Qi was far from being annoyed. Seeing that his usually gentle and refined elder brother was about to go crazy, he gritted his teeth, turned around and slapped Song Jincheng hard with his rounded arms.

This slap slapped Song Jincheng so hard that he almost fell to the ground, but before Song Jincheng could react, Song Qiyuan gave him another slap mercilessly, and this slap slapped Song Jincheng with a "boom" fell to the ground.

The noisy hall of the Song residence fell into complete silence because of these two slaps.

Song Qiyuan panted slightly, turned around and said to the servant, "Go get the whip."

The servant responded obediently and hurried upstairs.

Song Jincheng was lying on the cold floor, his cheeks were burning hot, and his mind was as if he had lost his mind, unable to think. He had lived for more than 30 years. Except for being taught by Song Zhenqiao, no one had ever treated him so harshly. He grew up under the harsh stick and was very familiar with such violence mixed with intimidation. At this time, the little boy hidden in his body that had been suppressed by his father's majesty ran out quietly, panicked and surprised, and did not know how to react.

Seeing this situation, Song Mingzhao immediately stepped aside obediently and moved closer to Song Yuzhang.

After Song Yuzhang watched the whole martial arts exercise of the Song brothers, although he was not panicked, he was indeed surprised.

Now the Song family brothers no longer need to maintain a peaceful appearance, and all of them have revealed their true colors, but Song Qiyuan's true face is still difficult for him to see clearly.

Taking advantage of the time when the servant went up, Song Qiyuan returned to the lawyer, took out the will that Song Yekang was clutching in his hand, and handed it back to the lawyer, "Second brother, don't look at it."

Song Yekang was still bewildered, and looked at Song Qiyuan numbly.

Song Qiyuan patted him on the shoulder, and then ordered the servant, "Go up and pack things for the second master."

"tidy up?"

"Yes, just take two pieces of clothes..." Song Qiyuan turned to look at Song Yekang, "Second Brother, do you have anything in your house that you want to take away? If there is nothing special, let the servant clean it up casually."

Song Yekang said: "Clean it up? Why do you clean it up?"

"This is no longer the place for you and me to stay."

"It's okay," Song Yuzhang interjected, "I don't mean to drive you brothers away."

Song Qiyuan glanced at him but didn't talk to him, and asked Song Yekang again. Song Yekang couldn't say anything, so Song Qiyuan asked his servants to pack Song Yekang and Song Jincheng's things on his own initiative, "Sister-in-law is upstairs, brother's room , you just listen to sister-in-law's orders."

"Yes."

Unknowingly, the chaotic Song family became orderly again, and the servants also woke up as if they had just woken up from a dream, dispersed and started to pack their luggage.

Song Qiyuan asked Song Mingzhao: "What about you?"

Song Mingzhao approached Song Yuzhang and pulled his sleeve, "Xiaoyu has already said, don't drive us away."

Song Qiyuan ignored him, and leaned over to pull Song Jincheng who was lying on the ground, "Brother, I'm sorry, I just started a little harder, it's a done deal, don't make trouble anymore, get up, my sister-in-law is still upstairs, I'm done Order someone to pack up the things, and come to my place to settle down for the night before it's dark."

Song Jincheng was helped up by him without arrogance, just like Song Yekang, he was a little dazed.

The servants of the Song family were still very capable, and quickly packed up all the luggage. Meng Sushan went downstairs with Wan Lan's support. She had already heard the servant's general description of the situation downstairs. At this time, she saw the five brothers of the Song family downstairs The three-two relative situation is still a little dazed.

How could it be Song Yuzhang?

She thought... it would be Song Qiyuan's.

Regarding the Song family's family affairs, Meng Sushan, the daughter-in-law, always considered herself an outsider, so she never interrupted, and she nodded with Song Yuzhang after going downstairs.

Song Yuzhang also nodded to her.

Behind Song Qiyuan stood Song Jincheng and his wife, Song Yekang, and a group of servants. As a young man without a family, he looked like he was leading his family.

Song Qiyuan glanced at Song Mingzhao for the last time, and said simply and neatly, "Let's go."

The people in the living room of the Song family suddenly became less, and it took only half an hour from noisy to quiet. Song Yuzhang saw that Song Qiyuan had completed the behavior similar to "separation" so vigorously, and felt that Song Qiyuan knew it beforehand. the content of the will.

Since Song Qiyuan knew about it in advance, how could he just accept it?

Meng Tingjing has his reasons. For now, it can be said that Meng Tingjing is inconvenient to intervene in the Song family's family affairs. Furthermore, Meng Tingjing was involved in this oolong incident. It was Meng Tingjing who brought his fake Song Fifth Master back to the Song family. Then jumping out and saying that he is a fake, Meng Tingjing herself will inevitably cause a commotion. I believe that Meng Tingjing decided to hold back after weighing the pros and cons.

But Song Qiyuan was different.

For Song Qiyuan, exposing him as a counterfeit is a matter of great benefit and no harm. At this point, Song Qiyuan still doesn't say a word?

If it is said that Song Qiyuan, like Chen Hanmin's naive son, only treats his family business as a burden, it is not like that.

Song Yuzhang looked at the empty gate thoughtfully.

"Mr. Song," the lawyer stepped forward and said, "According to the will, the Song Family Bank belongs to you. Please come to our law firm at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning to go through the formalities. You can ask Mr. Liu for specific matters."

Song Yuzhang nodded, "Thank you."

Song Yuzhang asked Song Mingzhao to see off the guests, leaving Liu Chuanzong alone to interrogate, "Why did Dad leave the bank to me? Did you tell him that I wanted to bring in funds from the Shen family?"

Liu Chuanzong said: "Master has planned to leave the bank to you early in the morning. I have also told him about the Shen family."

"So why did he leave those four sons alone and give them to me outside?"

"Eldest Young Master and Second Young Master can't be used at all. You know Fourth Young Master's temper. As for Third Young Master..." Liu Chuanzong paused for a moment, and said solemnly, "Third Young Master, Mister has other arrangements."

After Song Yuzhang heard it, he had some new feelings. It seems that Mr. Song really doesn't have a son to entrust the family business. Song Qiyuan, there are other arrangements, what arrangements?Does the Song family have other industries?Oh, the money in Citibank, Song Yuzhang asked: "How much money is left to Song Qiyuan in Citibank?"

"I do not know about this."

No matter how much money, it is not as good as a bank.

A bank... Song Yuzhang gradually felt dizzy from being hit by a pie falling from the sky.

Overnight, I got what I wanted.

And this acquisition seems to have little to do with his hard work, like a pure gift... Song Yuzhang asked Liu Chuanzong again, "Then how did Dad know that I am suitable for running a bank?"

Liu Chuanzong said: "Master is very good at judging people."

"Everything I do is passed on to Daddy through you, isn't it?"

"Yes."

Song Yuzhang smiled, and was not displeased by Liu Chuanzong's surveillance, which was expected, otherwise who would show him his hard work?

Song Mingzhao sent the lawyer out and came back. Song Yuzhang was the only one left in the huge hall. Song Yuzhang was lying on the sofa. Song Mingzhao saw his fine black hair pressing on the cushion from a distance, so he went over silently and put himself Resting his chin next to his head, he turned his face to look at Song Yuzhang.

Song Yuzhang looked up at the huge crystal chandelier, his eyes were shining brightly, and his eyes became slightly blurred. He turned his face, looked at Song Mingzhao, who had a good-looking and upright face, and smiled slightly.

This night, although the five brothers of the Song family were divided into two camps, they all did not sleep well, and it could almost be regarded as a sleepless night.

When Song Jincheng came to the bungalow that Song Qiyuan had arranged, he found that the interior was well furnished, the bedding in the guest room was soft and fluffy, and even the toiletries were all available. Song Jincheng noticed something was wrong, and he found Song Qiyuan. At this time, he was quite calm. "Did you know this would happen?"

Song Qiyuan unbuttoned his sleeves and said, "Don't ask any more questions, go to accompany sister-in-law and go to bed early."

Song Jincheng's face was still hurting at this time, and he didn't dare to do anything wrong to the third brother - the whip that beat the four brothers from childhood to adulthood was at Song Qiyuan's hand.

Song Jincheng didn't understand why the world changed overnight.

Song Family Bank is owned by Song Yuzhang.

The idle third younger brother put on a show and taught his elder brother a lesson.

Both of these incidents made Song Jincheng feel incomprehensible and helpless at the same time.

Although Song Jincheng was the oldest, he was the most disciplined by Song Zhenqiao, but he was actually the one who had not achieved independence in his heart. When he returned to the house, he leaned on his wife's lap and poured out all his grievances and resentments. Meng Sushan was gentle Caressed the top of his head, and whispered like comforting a child: "It's okay, but start from the beginning..."

Song Jincheng was comforted by someone. Song Yekang sat alone in the room. He had been quiet all the time, but suddenly he started smashing things in the room in the middle of the night.

Song Qiyuan was sleeping next to him. After hearing the movement, he ordered his servants to take care of him, and be careful not to hurt Song Yekang.

After another ten minutes, Song Qiyuan heard the commotion in the next door getting louder and louder. It seemed that the house was about to be demolished. He immediately stood up from the bed, picked up the whip and went out the door.

On the opposite side, Song Jincheng and his wife also came out to see the situation.

Song Qiyuan pushed open the door of Song Yekang's room and closed it.

After a while, Song Jincheng heard two high-pitched screams from the room.

Then, it was quiet.

Song Qiyuan came out of the room, wrapped a thin whip around his wrist and hid it in his sleeve, and said to Song Jincheng and his wife nonchalantly: "Brother, sister-in-law, you go back to sleep, I have already persuaded my second brother to sleep too."

Song Jincheng returned to the room without saying a word, holding Meng Sushan in his arms.

In the early morning of the next day, Song Jincheng went to eat breakfast with his swollen face on his face. Song Yekang sat down in long clothes and trousers. Song Jincheng accidentally touched his arm, and immediately took it back with a hiss.

The two brothers looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly became like a mirror: they are no longer "elder brothers", and they will not be the masters of this family in the future.

"Eat quickly, go to the law firm to go through the formalities early, there are still many things to deal with after the formalities are completed."

Song Qiyuan casually pulled a chair and sat down, buried his head and began to eat.

Song Jincheng and Song Yekang were silent and began to eat breakfast.

After an unsatisfactory, purely stuffed breakfast, Song Qiyuan stuffed the two elder brothers into the car like a robbery, and he drove the car himself. The three of them came to the law firm together. Unexpectedly, when they entered, Song Yuzhang and Song Mingzhao came from the lawyer out in line.

Song Yuzhang smiled gracefully when he saw the three of them, "Good morning, three brothers."

"morning."

Song Qiyuan greeted him on behalf of him. Both Song Jincheng and Song Yekang fixed their eyes on Song Yuzhang. Song Qiyuan coughed forcefully as a warning. The two just looked away and followed Song Qiyuan into the law firm unwillingly.

Song Yuzhang was afraid of having long nights and dreams, so he came to the law firm early in the morning to complete the procedures for inheriting the bank. The procedures were easier than he thought. After signing some documents, the bank became his.

The process was so smooth that Song Yuzhang felt like a dream, and even the joy of success seemed to have faded, but Song Mingzhao was a little carried away and kept hugging Song Yuzhang in the car, "From now on, there will really only be the two of us at home. ,That's great!"

Song Yuzhang smiled faintly, still feeling unreal as if he was still in a dream.

Liu Chuanzong drove the vehicle to the Song Family Bank.

Song Yuzhang got out of the car and looked up at the huge monster at the door. The spire of the bank was gilded and shone dazzlingly in the morning sun. Song Yuzhang closed his eyes slightly. He remembered that day when he was floating on the sea, surrounded by There are all kinds of banknotes, and the sunlight is so dazzling on the sea.

It turns out that there is a definite number in the dark.

This is his second life, accompanied by a decent status and a huge amount of wealth.

Song Yuzhang opened his eyes, a little light shot out of his eyes, and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Go in and have a look."

Liu Chuanzong brought Song Yuzhang to the confidential room of the bank, took out the handover documents, and got a bunch of keys to the vault. The keys were all the most traditional and ancient regulations, and they were very heavy. Song Yuzhang held them in his hand, and only then did he feel more deeply. To - all this is his, he is the new master here.

"Four young masters," before going to the treasury, Liu Chuanzong stopped Song Mingzhao, "You are not suitable to go to the important place of the treasury."

Song Mingzhao immediately felt displeased, but he had been completely subdued by Song Yuzhang, so he looked at Song Yuzhang first.

Song Yuzhang persuaded gently: "Fourth brother, you wait for me in my office, let's go together again when we have a chance."

Song Mingzhao showed a grievance on his face, but he still agreed, "Okay." Anyway, he doesn't care about the money, Song Mingzhao doesn't care about money, he cares about Song Yuzhang, and now, he and Song Yuzhang are real brothers, so he will There is nothing to be dissatisfied with.

Liu Chuanzong led the way, leading Song Yuzhang to inspect the most important and core part of the bank.

In the law firm, the three brothers of the Song family completed the formalities.

Song Qiyuan drove the two elder brothers into the car like ducks. He started the car, but it drove out of the city.

The bank's vault has layers of checkpoints. Song Yuzhang didn't want Liu Chuanzong's help. He chose to unlock the lock himself. After opening five doors in a row, he finally pushed open the last iron door. What appeared in front of Song Yuzhang were rows of copper shelves shining with dark colors. The light shines, and the shelves are full of French currency.

Song Yuzhang walked over slowly, caressing those legal coins with his palm, he felt his palm was hot and trembling, and the blood in his palm was about to boil.

It's a pity that the legal currency has depreciated so much that it is worthless now.

The room where the legal currency is placed is not big, and there is another door at the end.

If there is no accident, it should be stored in foreign currency, as well as gold and silver.

That's the real big deal.

Song Yuzhang took a deep breath, found the key, and inserted the key into the lock.

"Click."

The car lock was unlocked, and Song Qiyuan got out of the car.

Song Jincheng and Song Yekang could only get out of the car.

They returned to the mountain where Song Zhenqiao was buried.

Song Jincheng and Song Yekang looked at each other, and Qi Qi looked at Song Qiyuan.

"Third, what did you bring us here for?"

Song Qiyuan looked towards the mountain not far away, his face was cold and tired, "I came here to announce something to you."

Song Yuzhang stared blankly at the huge room in front of him that could hardly be seen at a glance.

Although this room is large, it is easy to see clearly, and it is clear at a glance.

The key in his hand slipped to the ground with a clang.

Song Yuzhang turned around.

Liu Chuanzong stood behind him like a puppet without joy or sadness.

"Liu Chuanzong," Song Yuzhang said slowly, "why is it empty here?"

Volume Two