You Are My Gravity

Besides, why do people give you such a huge sum of money?

Just rely on, your wife abandoned the old man back then, the second young master?

Although Song Mingjue was very disdainful, she didn't hang up his father's phone, "Don't hope, Gu's family won't help us, not to mention so much money, whoever you look for, no one will help you."

Besides, who would be so stupid to throw money into this bottomless pit.

If Song Zhimin can take out his shares to gamble once, he will gamble a second time. Gambling is actually similar to drug addiction and it is difficult to quit.

Especially the kind of gambling, Song Zhimin would use it as long as he had money in his hand, Song Mingjue didn't believe him at all.

Song Zhimin shouted: "Impossible, how could you not help? Isn't the second young master of the Gu family your mother's son? Why doesn't he help us? We are relatives with him, and we must let him help! They have a wealthy family and a mere 150 100 million, they can take it out casually."

Song Mingjue sneered coldly: "Dad, are you afraid that you are crazy, what kind of relatives do they have with us? They are kind to us if they didn't do anything to us, you still let people help, don't be kidding."

Song Mingyue really didn't know what his father's mind was thinking, so he was embarrassed to say the word relatives?

However, it is also normal. If the brain is a little good, it will not defeat such a large family business.

Song Zhimin is now at the end of his way, and now the whole person is in extreme madness. Once the market opens in the morning, Song’s stock price will plummet across the board, and his loss of billions in gambling abroad will also be exposed. At that time, the whole The Song family is all over. The debt collectors and the stockholders who bought their stocks will all come to the door. By the way, he also embezzled the company's property. The business and the police will come to the door. He is done...

Song Zhimin had no choice at this moment. Song Mingjue and Shui Xingyun came to Kyoto for help, which was his only hope.

Song Zhimin roared: "Song Mingjue, you are the son of the Song family. What are you talking about? The Song family brought you all the good life you have had for so many years. I asked you to go to Kyoto to do what I asked you to do, that is, I asked you to find money. Now you tell me, "You can't help it? What are you doing there, don't you hurry back?"

Seeing that there was no hope of asking for help from the Gu family, Song Zhimin wanted to let Song Mingjue go back quickly and help him clean up the mess. He wanted to leave, and wanted to leave immediately.

But he still didn't know. Actually, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau had already been watching him, and the police had already noticed it. It was basically impossible for him to go abroad with his passport.

Listening to Song Zhimin's desperate roar, Song Mingjue suddenly had an unspeakable joy, he said: "I'm not going back, Dad, take care of yourself."

Song Zhimin was shocked: "What did you say, you are not coming back?"

Song Mingjue looked at the night sky. The balcony where he lived was semi-open. The wind blew outside, and the wind blew on his face, and he could faintly feel the humidity, and there was a fine light rain outside.

Song Mingyue said: "Yes, I know I don't have the face to see you, so I won't go back, you take care of yourself."

"Song Mingjue, you rebellious son, I've been hurting you for so many years, you left me the Song family, you didn't care about us, you..."