Chapter 536
Song Tingfeng came home with a look on her face.

"Have you found the money?"

It’s rare for Song’s father to come home early.

Seeing his son's condition, he was inevitably curious.

Song Tingfeng said happily: "We live in the same community as Shuangshuang, in the building behind our house."

Father Song suddenly gave his son a "retarded" look.

"Where did you go yesterday?"

"I haven't gone anywhere." Song Tingfeng was still a little puzzled, "I was playing basketball with my friends at school."

During the National Day holiday, he and a few buddies played better and better.

Dad Song said: "I went to their wedding yesterday."

After all, the Lu family and the Song family are both from this circle.

And they all invested in the real estate industry.

Occasionally, I encountered him more than once at the tender meeting.

Think about your own son.

Look at that kid from the Lu family again.

Father Song feels that the future of his company is a bit uncertain.

"what?"

After hearing what his father said, Song Tingfeng jumped up.

"Dad, why didn't you tell me?"

It was a double wedding.

Did he just miss it?
Let alone picking up money, what's the difference between him now and losing [-] million?
Father Song was too lazy to pay attention to him.

"I told you before that the successor of the Lu family was getting married, but you were not interested."

bastard.

Now you actually dare to blame me.

Really, three days without a roof tile.

Song Tingfeng didn't kill like he did just now.

They are all crying now.

"How could I possibly think of the Lu family? Just tell me that they are getting married."

Father Song laughed angrily.

He bent down slowly.

Twitch your feet.

Grabbing your slippers, you stepped forward barefoot.

Seeing this, Song Tingfeng, a familiar person, still circled around the sofa set in the living room.

This is the norm between father and son.

"I'll beat you to death." Song's father held up his slippers and chased after him.

Song Tingfeng was running around in front, "Here you go again, I do this every time you fail, can you change the way you play?"

"I'm not playing with you." Father Song's dignity as an old father was in jeopardy.

Song Tingfeng laughed and said, "Actually, to be honest, Dad, you should thank me."

"After my many diligent efforts, your health is getting better and better."

"I heard from my mother that you are starting to have abdominal muscles and your beer belly has disappeared."

Father Song stopped.

"I don't care if you chase stars, don't cause any scandal for me."

"We don't ask you to grow the company in the future. Even if it goes bankrupt, you will be the only one who suffers."

"The only thing is, don't do anything that breaks the law or violates the moral bottom line for the time being."

"Otherwise, if you end up in the underworld in the future, I will let you be reincarnated as a dog in your next life."

Song Tingfeng: "..."

dear father.

All right.

Which father would curse his son to be reborn as an animal in his next life?

"Don't worry, I won't mess around. Our family's money is enough for me to spend a lifetime."

Father Song was finally satisfied.

But he also warned: "It's not necessarily true. What if you can do it? There was a prodigal son. His ancestors left him five billion, but he spent it all in less than ten years. In the end, he begged on the street and froze to death in the winter. night."

Father Song said, his eyes falling on his son.

Song Tingfeng was convinced.

"You think your son is stupid."

Father Song snorted coldly.

"Are you stupid or not? You have no idea? Your Uncle Zhao called me. How much money did you charge, you bastard?"

Song Tingfeng thought for a while.

"Almost three to four hundred thousand, not much."

Listening to his son's words, Song's father's feet felt itchy.

He thought, it would be better to just kick him to death.

not much?

Just play a crappy game and charge three to four hundred thousand, which is not much?
How many families would have to earn these 40 to [-] yuan for several years?

Really, I don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Song Tingfeng kept complaining.Uncle Zhao is too boring.

He recharges money by playing their company's games.

He turned around and stabbed him in front of his father.

Do you still want to make money?

Father Song raised his hand and pointed at him, "Please pay attention to me in the future."

"Hey, I know, I'll give it half a price next time."

Papa Song: "..."

It was difficult to send my biological father upstairs.

Song Tingfeng started watching Nie Wushuang's wedding video.

Sure enough, I saw his father's photo in the video.

Looking more and more angry.

It's all his fault, I didn't explain it clearly in the first place.

To be clear, he gave a shit yesterday.

I will definitely follow my father to attend both of their weddings.

But it's fine now.

The two families live close to each other, front and back doors.

Ask, what is it like to live in a community with an idol?

Now Song Tingfeng can give the answer very accurately.

Crazy fun, okay?

**
As a young couple, one wants to go to school and the other wants to work.

The two have no plans to go on a honeymoon for the time being.

They discussed waiting for next summer vacation to find a place to play.

This time I won’t go abroad, I will stay in China.

the other side.

Zhao Siyao saw the Zhao couple here.

The two were released from prison, looking particularly embarrassed.

When they saw Zhao Siyao, their eyes glowed green, as if they saw some kind of money tree.

"Give us money to support our retirement."

Father Zhao spoke rudely, his expression as cross as possible.

Zhao Siyao was not used to them.

We haven't gotten along since childhood.

Coupled with the education given to her by the Nie family's adoptive parents, Zhao Siyao was not completely crooked after all.

"Stop dreaming."

She looked at the two of them coldly, "Go and inquire, you are not old enough now."

"Besides, you two have both hands and feet, so how can you have the nerve to ask for money from me?"

"It doesn't matter if you really want money. When one of you reaches 60 and the other reaches 55, I will give you pension money every month."

"Not much. Based on the local income, your five children will share this responsibility."

"I only need to give you 500 yuan every month."

When she said this, she paused slightly and then curled her lips.

"I made a mistake. It's 400 yuan."

Mother Zhao was angry.

Her expression changed, and she pointed at Zhao Siyao and cursed her.

And while cursing, he danced with joy.

It's like being possessed by an evil spirit.

"Let me tell you, if you don't give us money, we will come to the school gate every day to make trouble. It will be difficult for both of us, and you won't be able to get over it either."

"I was the one who moved you to a wealthy family, otherwise you wouldn't have the good life you have now."

Zhao Siyao laughed angrily.

He didn't care about the surprised look in the security guard's eyes next to him.

"My good life?"

"You know when I knew I was fake, and I was betrayed by you right after I was born."

"How panicked was I?"

"Do you know how much determination it took me to let go of this incident after it spread?"

"Do you know how tired I am of working all the time apart from going to class in order to study?"

"I paid for the university expenses myself."

"Now you are shamelessly coming in front of me to ask for credit. Do you have any shame?"

"This is really merit. Can you go to jail?"

Zhao Siyao didn't tolerate them either, so she just broke up with them.

"How dare you come here to cause trouble, I don't mind sending you to the police station again."

"Don't think I dare not."

"Don't act arrogant just because you've been in jail."

"It's shameless to use being embarrassed as a cloak to show off how powerful you are."

(End of this chapter)

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