Chapter 523 (1/2)

Song ye only saw this kind of drama in TV series, but he didn't expect it would happen to him one day.

At the moment, she was completely an outsider, with an indifferent face to the old lady.

On hearing that he wanted to see Mr. Qin, the old lady's face became ferocious. ”Ah Zhan's grandfather is so angry that he has to be hospitalized. You'd like to see him. Now the whole capital knows that a Zhan and his father have become enemies for you. You are famous and happy, but you make the Qin family restless. ”

The old lady was filled with indignation. Her mouth foam flew, and every word flew to song ye like a knife.

It was as if she had caused the family tragedy of the Qin family.

”Ah...” Song Ye couldn't help laughing, but the smile didn't reach the bottom of her eyes. Facing the old lady's flaming eyes, she said calmly, ”the old lady flatters me too much. Since I came into your house, I didn't encourage your son to raise an illegitimate son outside, nor did I ask him to use the public funds. In the final analysis, you rejected me because I was not under the control of any one of you and could not be a help to help you in the future. ”

To put it bluntly, there is no family relationship among them. What the Qin family values is only an interest.

”You...” Mrs. Cao didn't seem to expect that she would make such a statement. Her eyes flashed and she explored more.

”All right.” Song Ye didn't want to pay any more attention to her. He took out a check from the small bag on the side, wrote down a string of numbers, and then threw it to the old lady on the opposite side. ”Since it's Ming Mai Ming, then I'll make a price. One hundred million, you disappear from my eyes.”

Naturally, Qin Zhan did not want to use money to measure him. However, it was a pleasant thing to shake the face of the old lady within the limited ability.

Holding the check in her hand and staring at a string of numbers on it, Mrs. Cao's face was shaking. At last, she tore up the check and smashed it without thinking about it. ”Song ye, are you insulting your elders like this?”

Song Ye looked at the pieces of paper falling on the table, chuckled, picked up the blank check, leaned over and put it on the old lady's knee. With a hook in his mouth, he whispered, ”each other.”

If you insult me, I'll give it back to you.

At last, the old lady was so angry that she almost turned her back on her back. Holding the check, she got up and walked out of the door.

Behind him, song Ye leaned leisurely on the sofa, not forgetting to remind him, ”ten minutes later, let master Qin talk to me. If you don't wait, you will be at your own risk.”

To this, the old lady only responded with a cold hum and left without looking back.

Song Ye is not annoyed. His knuckles are gently clasped on the table. He thinks that the Qin family should be controlled once and for all, so that Qin Zhan will not be upset by these broken things all day long.

The quarrel downstairs from big to small, wrestling, but always only Qin Wenrong's unilateral voice. Before waiting for the distinguished guests to come, song Ye used his power to see the excitement downstairs. However, Qin Wenrong is as angry as a fighting rooster, jumping up and down and growling, while Qin Zhan sits on the sofa drinking coffee from the beginning to the end, ignoring the whole process.