Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Zheng Hong was in the dark van. She was tired from struggling, her hands were tied, and she was leaning on the seat. In fact, she might not be able to get the money. She also knew how miserable her future would be. After struggling, exhausted both physically and mentally, she looked at the blue sky outside and sneered ferociously: "Then you all die with me, you all die, hahahaha."

Tears fell, she didn't know what she was doing.

Zhao Yungang did not expect that Zheng Hong would tell Song Chen everything.

Zheng Hong is desperate, and the Song family's secret is her only weight.It was just the first negotiation, and Zheng Hong had no reason to die so suddenly. He kept asking people to look at Zheng Hong, still hesitating how to deal with her.

Mrs. Zhao is right, he has always been decisive, but he is often procrastinating when it comes to women.

In the final analysis, she is also the woman who has been with him for several years and gave birth to her child. Zheng Hong is so crazy, he either does not move, and if he wants to move her, it is not a trivial matter. He also has to worry about Zhao Jindong's feelings .

He didn't expect that Song Chen would meet her directly, and he didn't expect that Song Chen and Zheng Hong would suddenly have such a fierce conflict that Zheng Hong didn't even want money.Everything is developing in an uncontrollable direction.

Finally, this day has come. It seems that he has a premonition that this day will come.Retribution is not good, karma loops,

Zhao Yungang watched Song Chen get off the car.

Song Chen didn't wear a formal suit today, but he had carefully dressed up when he went out, with his head slanted back in half, at first glance, he looked a lot like Song Zhiyuan back then.

Song Zhiyuan likes this kind of attire, white shirt, vest, elegant and elegant.

What year was it? It seems that Song Chen was 19 years old or younger. One time when the family went out to a dinner together, Song Chen suddenly had this kind of dress. It was the first time he noticed that Song Chen looked more and more like Song Zhiyuan , looks like three or four quarters, temperament is more similar, but the eyebrows and eyes are sharper, not as gentle and restrained as his father.

Song Chen got out of the car, saw Zhao Yungang, and called out habitually: "Dad."

Zhao Yun just nodded and saw Zhao Jindong behind him.

Song Chen also turned around to greet Zhao Jindong.

Zhao Jindong buttoned up his suit: "Go in and talk."

The three entered the hall, Mrs. Zhao got up, put the prenatal education aside, and looked at the three of them with some doubts.Just as Zhao Yun went upstairs, Song Chen turned to greet her. Mrs. Zhao forced a smile and said, "They're all back."

"Well," Song Chen said, "Dad has something to do with us, let's go up first."

"Go." Mrs. Zhao watched them go upstairs, then turned to look at Wang Ma and Mrs. Chen: "Go and prepare some fruit, I will serve it later."

Wang Ma responded, and went to the kitchen, while Mrs. Chen walked up to her and said, "Mr. and Jin Dong are both so serious."

Mrs. Zhao said: "I always feel that my husband has something on his mind these past two days, which is a bit abnormal. You can call the boss and the third to see if they are free to come back. I feel a little uneasy."

Mrs. Chen called Zhao Baotao. Zhao Baotao had just returned from visiting Yang Hui abroad, and after thinking about it, she also called Zhao Xinzhi.

Since the last time he moved away, Zhao Xinzhi has lost contact with this family, and he is focused on work, so he may not come back.But Mrs. Chen felt that if something really happened at home, Zhao Xinzhi was the boss in terms of reliability.

On the second floor, Zhao Yungang took Song Chen and Zhao Jindong directly to the tea room.

Song Chen spoke first: "Dad, where did your people take Zheng Hong?"

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to her. She should have told you everything she wanted to say, right?" Zhao Yungang said.

Song Chen froze for a moment, then said, "She talked a lot..."

"Then do you have a lot you want to ask me now?" Zhao Yungang said: "Sit down and talk, you can ask. I will tell you all."

"Dad." Zhao Jindong looked at Zhao Yungang and said, "You can think it over before you talk about it."

"You sit too," Zhao Yungang said to him, "You should listen too."

Zhao Jindong didn't sit down, put one hand in his trouser pocket, walked to the window and stood still, looking at the manor outside.

Song Chen sat down and looked at Zhao Yungang.

Zhao Yungang asked: "What did Zheng Hong tell you?"

"Tell me about my parents," Song Chen said, "She said that my parents were killed by you...is it true?"

Zhao Jindong moved slightly, but still did not turn around.

Zhao Yungang said, "What do you think, is it true?"

"Is she crazy about money?" Song Chen's heart was beating violently, and he said, "I don't believe it."

But now he is facing Zhao Yungang, sitting in front of Zhao Yungang. In fact, he is a little bit convinced, and he has a sense of anxiety and fear all over his body.This was too shocking for him, even though he was already doubtful, he didn't think about it.

He raised his head to look at Zhao Yungang, and saw Zhao Yungang put his hands in his trouser pockets, pulled them out again, clenched them tightly, and let them go again. He was calm and seemed a little at a loss, and said, "It's true."

Song Chen's heart skipped a beat.

I am Cao, I am Cao.

His whole body was on fire, and he felt extremely uncomfortable. He seemed to be separated from Song Chen, and he seemed to be trapped in it. He immediately sat up straight, curled up his hands on his knees, and looked at Zhao Yungang in surprise. .

"Old Zhao, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Zhao suddenly pushed the door open, and the fruit plate in her hand almost fell to the ground: "What nonsense are you talking about, can this be a joke?!"

"It's none of your business here, you go out." Zhao Yungang said.

But Mrs. Zhao closed the door, put the fruit plate in her hand on the table, and immediately went to Zhao Yungang and sat down, pressing his leg: "After so many years, why can't you put it down?"

"You don't know the specific situation at all," Zhao Yungang said, "It's time to tell Xiaochen about this, so let everyone understand..."

"Then what do you want now?" Zhao Jindong suddenly turned around and asked, "Do you think Xiao Chen wants to hear your so-called truth? Except that it's easy for you to say it yourself, who do you think would want to hear your truth?" the truth?"

"I want to know." Song Chen said, "I want to know."

He looked at Zhao Jindong, but Zhao Jindong avoided his eyes, his lips were pursed tightly, and he turned away.

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense here. I know best about your parents' affairs. Your father had a problem with his business and was insolvent. In the end, he committed suicide by jumping off a building. After your father committed suicide, the Song family had so many troubles. It's all your father... Lao Zhao helped take care of it, and your mother's funeral was also taken care of by your father. Xiao Chen, you know best how your father treats you these years, yes Is it?" Mrs. Zhao asked.

"Then why am I so nice to him," Zhao Yungang said, "Do you know?"

"Zhao Yungang," Mrs. Zhao said, "You dare to say that you are so kind to Xiaochen, and none of it is out of the sincerity of your father. Then tell me, what is your reason? What can you feel guilty about?!"

Zhao Yungang looked at Song Chen, his eyes were red: "When I was in real estate, I was short of a sum of money, and I couldn't find any way to raise it. A friend of mine at the time, named Wang Jianming, told me..."

He still clearly remembers what Wang Jianming said, and Wang Jianming said to him: "You go to Song Zhiyuan, he will definitely help you turn around."

Wang Jianming is Song Zhiyuan's friend, and he met Wang Jianming because he knew Song Zhiyuan.

Wang Jianming had a good relationship with the two of them and lent him a lot of money at that time.Wang Jianming often told him how many hidden assets Song Zhiyuan had here, and how many hidden deposits there were. He said that the wealth exposed by a century-old wealthy family like the Song family was only the tip of the iceberg. Compete against each other and never win.

The Hong family is Wang Jianming's wife's natal family. The Hong family has only one daughter. After Wang Jianming married Bai Fumei, he also successfully took over the Hong family's property.

But he didn't think that Wang Jianming might not really regard Song Zhiyuan as a friend. On the surface, the two families that had been competing for generations now shake hands and make peace under the hands of the two new generation heads, and become friends. A good talk about peace and wealth.Song Zhiyuan wanted to make cars with all his heart, and his mind was also on the automobile industry, but the Song family's main industry still had unavoidable business competition with the Hong family. Under the impact of the new era, the two of them seemed to be in harmony, but in fact The market can no longer accommodate the two leading companies.

Probably still underestimated the darkness of the human heart and the temptation of money.It was also because he was unwilling to be left with nothing, so after listening to Wang Jianming's words, he went to find Song Zhiyuan.

At such a critical moment, Song Zhiyuan lent him almost all the liquid funds, but Wang Jianming hibernated in the dark, and when the critical moment came, he bit Song's throat.

For a large enterprise like theirs, once the capital chain is broken, the consequences will be very dire, especially when Wang Jianming chose such a tricky timing, the Song Corporation fell into a huge economic crisis almost instantly.

This is no longer a problem of one person, it is a problem of the jobs of tens of thousands of people. Considering the position of the shareholder of the Song Corporation, Song Zhiyuan's lack of long-term vision in borrowing seems to be a decision that a mature entrepreneur should have made. What Song Zhiyuan was facing was not only the risk of the company going bankrupt, but also the power struggle within the Song family. Under their internal strife and fanning the flames, Song Zhiyuan had already been put on the fire.His personal situation is far more dangerous than Song's enterprise.

But the borrowed money, Zhao Yungang has already invested in his several real estate projects, he only needs to wait another half a month for the funds to flow back, and if he withdraws it now, he will have nothing.

Song Chen was terrified when he heard this.

Mrs. Zhao also looked at Zhao Yungang in surprise.She has been Mrs. Zhao for so many years, but she knows nothing about Zhao Yungang's business affairs.

She didn't even know that the real estate investment that made Zhao Yungang skyrocketed happened under such a background.She only remembered that that investment made Zhao Yungang a lot of money. Not only did he become a well-known bigwig in the real estate industry, but it also established the economic status of the Zhao family in City A for more than ten years. Officially stepping into the rich circle of city A, every year is getting better and better.

"Before your father died, he called me twice, but I didn't answer." Zhao Yungang lowered his head and said, "I didn't answer, I thought, wait a few more days, wait a few more days, wait for me The blood is back here, I will transfer all the money to him immediately, I didn't expect him to have reached that point, I..."

His body trembled, and with his hands resting on his forehead, he burst into tears suddenly, his body trembling violently. Mrs. Zhao pressed his shoulders and looked at Song Chen solemnly.

"I hid, I hid, I only found out about his death after reading the news..." Zhao Yungang said: "Even though Wang Jianming is the culprit behind the scenes, I, Zhao Yungang, am the executioner. I killed him." Kill him and destroy your home."

He has known Song Zhiyuan for several years, and he should know that Song Zhiyuan is warm and simple in nature, not a seasoned business expert. He was born in a greenhouse and was well-clothed and well-fed since he was a child. rich son.

"He trusts me so much. When he jumped down from upstairs, how chilling he must be, but I still...I still..." Zhao Yungang grabbed his hair and said, "I was still soaking in the hot spring with Wang Jianming, I am so warm, but Zhiyuan's blood is cold..."

He cried so hard that he couldn't speak. He beat his head hard several times, and the veins appeared on his forehead, which seemed to be in great pain.

If it wasn't for Song Zhiyuan, perhaps it would be Zhao Yungang who was about to jump off the stairs. Song Zhiyuan saved him, but he was selfish at the most critical moment.

Wang Jianming said that it is cold and the work pressure is so great, why not go to a hot spring to relax: "Zhiyuan has not experienced any storms, he is afraid of some risks, what can happen, we are all people who have risen from the bottom, brother, At this time, your heart softens, and you have nothing left, you can only hold on for a few more days, he can make it through, let's go, do big things, don't hesitate."

So Wang Jianming drove him to a hot spring in a city thousands of miles away.

What is money, [-] million, maybe it can turn brothers against each other, [-] million, maybe it can make father and son separate, the number reaches tens of millions, hundreds of millions, billions, and it can make people ruthlessly take their lives .Wang Jianming wanted Song Zhiyuan's life, and he became the executioner.

Even if he tried his best to make Wang Jianming go bankrupt, trap him with huge debts for the rest of his life, no matter how much he punched him, he couldn't get rid of his guilty conscience, and he couldn't get rid of his sins if he treated Song Chen like his own son.

Even if he dreamed back in the middle of the night and regretted it a thousand times or ten thousand times, thinking that if he could turn back time and leave him with nothing, he would be willing to exchange Song Zhiyuan's life, so what's the use.

Song Zhiyuan is dead, dead forever.Before he died, he sent him the last text message. The text message was only two words, and it was at the top of a series of bombing text messages.

"Big brother..."

How chilling, desperate and exhausted he must be, he dreamed countless times, dreaming that Song Zhiyuan was on the top of the building, shouting loudly: "Brother!"

Then jump up.

Zhao Yungang's face became redder and redder. Mrs. Zhao turned to look at him with tears in her eyes, stood up immediately, grabbed his arm and shouted, "Old Zhao, old Zhao, what's wrong with you, Zhao Yungang!"

Song Chen and Zhao Jindong also rushed over to look at him. Zhao Yun just shook his head, but he had already passed out. He held on, grabbed Mrs. Zhao's arm, and said, "If... all... Give it all to Xiaochen, give it all to Xiaochen..."

After saying these words, he let go of his hands, closed his eyes, and only two lines of tears rolled down.

The weather was fine, cloudless, and the sky was blue. Song Chen said he wanted to watch Chuxue with Zhao Jindong, but he didn't know when he would have to wait.Under the clear sky, there were three other sons of the Zhao family driving in one direction.