Song Ye had only seen this kind of drama in TV series where the rich and evil grandmother beat up the mandarin ducks, but he never thought that it would happen to him one day.
At this moment, she was completely an outsider, facing the old lady with an indifferent expression.
As soon as she heard that she wanted to see Mr. Qin, the old lady's face turned ferocious with anger, "A Zhan's grandfather was so angry that he was hospitalized because of you, but you still have the nerve to see him. Now the whole capital knows that A Zhan and his father are fighting for You turned against me, you were happy to be famous, but you made the Qin family feel uneasy."
The old lady was filled with indignation, foaming at the mouth, and every word flew towards Song Ye like knives.
It was as if she was the cause of the Qin family's family tragedy.
"Ha..." Song Ye couldn't help but chuckle, but the smile didn't reach her eyes. Facing the old lady's fiery gaze, she said calmly: "The old lady praises me too much. I started when I entered your house, but I didn't encourage your son to raise a mistress outside to raise an illegitimate child, nor did I let him use public funds. In the final analysis, you reject me so much just because I am not within the control of any of you and cannot be the person to help you in the future. It’s just a help.”
To put it bluntly, there is no element of family affection in this. What the Qin family values only is a profit.
"You..." Mrs. Cao didn't seem to expect that she would make such a statement, her eyes flashed and she was a little more inquisitive.
"Okay." Song Ye didn't bother to talk to her anymore. He took out a check from the small bag on the side, wrote a series of numbers in a confident manner, and then threw it lightly to the old lady opposite, "Since it's a clear purchase and clear sale, , then I will also offer you a price of 100 million, and you will disappear from my eyes."
Qin Zhan is naturally more than this price, and she doesn't want to use money to measure him. However, within the limited scope of her ability, it is a pleasant thing to scorn the old lady.
Holding the check in her hand and staring at the numbers on it, Mrs. Cao's face trembled with muscles. Finally, she tore the check into pieces and threw it over without thinking, "Song Ye, is this how you insult your elders?"
Song Ye looked at the shreds of paper that fell on the table, chuckled, picked up the blank check, leaned over and put it on the old lady's lap, curled the corner of his mouth and whispered: "To each other."
Whatever you insult me, I will insult you in return.
In the end, the old lady was so angry that she almost lost her breath. She held the check and angrily stood up and walked out of the door.
Behind him, Song Ye leaned leisurely on the sofa and did not forget to remind him, "In ten minutes, let Mr. Qin talk to me. If you don't wait after it is late, you will bear the consequences."
To this, the old lady only responded with a cold snort and left without looking back.
Song Ye was not annoyed, and lightly clasped his knuckles on the table, thinking that he should use a once and for all method to control the Qin family, so that Qin Zhan would not have to worry about these nonsense all day long.
The quarrels downstairs went from big to small, with fighting and fighting, but Qin Wenrong's only voice was always one side. Before waiting for the distinguished guest to come, Song Ye used his superpower to take a look at the excitement downstairs. But Qin Wenrong was as angry as a fighting rooster, jumping up and down and roaring, while Qin Zhan was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee from beginning to end, ignoring the whole process.
With a puff, Song Ye couldn't help but feel happy. Apart from being cold and scary, this man's facial paralysis function also had many uses.
As soon as her eyes changed, her perspective switched to the back garden. Just as she was about to take her hand back, she saw rustling among the flowers. She squinted her eyes and took a closer look. She immediately curled up the corners of her mouth, and found something good.
After that, Mr. Qin came to the door. He still looked angry when he entered the house. He expressed his dissatisfaction with Song Ye straight to the point, "Song Ye, while everyone is calm and can still talk, I would like to advise you not to pester me anymore." Zhan. Otherwise, with the power of the Qin family, even if A Zhan protects you, I will make it impossible for you to stay in country Z."
Originally he didn't want to be so merciless, but as soon as the morning newspaper came out, everyone in the city knew that Qin Zhan was so interested in beauty that he even stabbed his father. The Qin family became the biggest joke in the capital.
The father and son downstairs were still tit for tat, and the old man himself felt ashamed.
And the source of all this is because of the girl in front of him.
"Don't be impatient, old man. I invited you here to discuss a solution." Song Ye raised his hand and invited the old man to take a seat.
"No need, my intention remains unchanged. The deadline is only given to you today. If you don't leave, I will find a way to let you go." Mr. Qin gave a death order with a cold face and an angry face.
"Old man, don't speak too early. Why don't you take a look at what this is?" Now that he was broken, Song Ye was no longer polite. He raised his eyebrows, raised the document in his hand, and handed it to the other party.
The latter frowned and took it, thinking that no matter what Song Ye was doing, he would definitely solve this problem today. But when he opened the file and saw the contents, he was shocked. He pinched the folder and raised his head suddenly. Staring at the girl on the sofa, his heart skipped a beat and he almost subconsciously blurted out, "You are Song Ye!"
The Song Ye he was talking about was naturally the young man Song Ye who disappeared a year ago.
"Haha, long time no see, I wonder if the old man still remembers me." Song Ye sat on the sofa, the smile on his lips was exactly the same as when he was negotiating in the study.
It's really her. Mr. Qin was shocked on the spot. He had been on the battlefield for decades and had met countless people. He never expected that he would fall into the hands of a little girl in the end. They were clearly two identical faces, but they had two completely different personalities. Even he was paralyzed and had an illusion.
He had always known that she was not simple, but he still felt inexplicably shocked every time he knew what she had done.
At this time, holding the document in his hand, he sat down with complicated eyes. His anger had dissipated and his voice was a little deep, "What exactly do you want to do?"
Hearing this, Song Ye pretended to be deep in thought, "I remember that the Leng family's route for transporting drugs was the bridge built by Mr. Qin for me. Back then, the Leng family often used the Qin family's connections to move their goods around. Speaking of which, Mr. Qin can be regarded as a gangster. It just so happens that I have nothing to do with washing my hands in the golden basin. I haven't touched this line yet. If I just go out and hand it over to the Qin family's opponents... "
Song Ye did not continue what he said later, but the meaning of the threat was already clear.
In fact, she was quite surprised when she discovered this thing from the space. She guessed it later after asking Qin Zhan about the cause and effect. She was glad that she hadn't touched this line yet, otherwise she wouldn't be able to use it as a bargaining chip today.
Mr. Qin naturally didn't expect that Song Ye had tried so hard to destroy the Leng family, but finally found this route to sell goods and used it as a blackmail.