Chapter 87 - Why He Left (2/2)

”Chairman Song Hai has proclaimed that his eldest grandson, Song Sheng, will succeed him as CEO of Song Entertainment,” said Qian Meigui.

”He now has entire ownership of the company over his sons, as deserved by his success in obtaining more projects and revenue for the company, as well as participating in film projects that make him the face of the industry,” she finished reading his grandfather's written words.

She couldn't believe it. How? She thought that Song Li or one of his sons would inherit. She glanced over at Song Rui who looked both shocked and smug that his son had the rights of the entertainment company.

Song Sheng did not appear to be fazed by it. Perhaps he knew this entire time.

But Song Li stepped forward and ripped the papers from her hand, reading it over. His face was red with fury. He then began to chuckle, darkly, ”That's not possible.” He then looked over at Song Sheng who did not say anything, but give him a vacant expression.

”You did this on purpose!” Song Li accused him. ”Your father wasn't going to inherit. So you and your damn sister plotted to take both of the companies. Didn't you?” He was talking about Song Ren.

Song Sheng glanced up at him with knitted brows. Song Ren chuckled amusingly. Qian Meigui then stepped forward. ”Don't accuse him of something he didn't do, when he was at the hospital to be there for him while you waited for him to die. For what? Inheritance?” she said.

Song Li shot her a dark look. ”Shut your mouth, illegitimate daughter.” Qian Meigui froze, rooted on her spot. Song Li smiled, noticing her expression. He smiled slyly. ”Do you expect me to believe Yang Rei birthed you?” Qian Meigui could barely move or speak. She didn't know what to say. She couldn't deny it either.

”What do you mean?” she asked him. Song Li clicked his tongue, ”You certainly didn't come from her. Otherwise, why don't I recall her ever being pregnant between Song Ren and the twins? You're probably Song Rui's bastard daughter.”

Song Sheng stood up, ”Enough!” he said, stepping close to him. Song Sheng towered their uncle. His gaze was dark with rage. He gently pushed Qian Meigui behind him. She grabbed his arm, and he felt her hand shaking.

”Insult her one more time, and I swear you would end up without a job or position in the company again, nor any other industry. Your fate will end up worse than my father's when you plotted to cast him out. But look at him, he's the CEO of his own company and his daughter will take it after him. Both companies will be run under a Song, as it should be and as it always will be. But only in Song Rui's family, not yours.” Song Sheng stated.

Song Li looked small in comparison to his nephew, Song Sheng. They both shot dark gazes of resentment against each other. When they heard a slow clap from behind them, it was Song Ren.

Song Ren was smiling, but her expression was hard to read through her dark sunglasses. She kept clapping sarcastically. Her face then darkened. ”It's interesting, uncle,” she began. ”That you tried to f.u.c.k over my father and now try to insult my brother and sister.” She then strode towards them until she slapped Song Li across the face, then grabbing his collar to face him. ”You're a bastard, and this is our sweet revenge,” she said with a faint smile. Qian Meigui shivered.

Soon after, Song Ren let go of him. She then grabbed Qian Meigui's hand and guided her out of the house. She was spewing insults about their uncle, while Song Sheng and the others followed behind them. Qian Meigui felt warm for the way they stood up for her.

”Xiao Mei,” Yang Rei called out.

Qian Meigui paused abruptly before she turned to face her and Song Rui.

”Don't listen to them; you're a Song or a Qian. You can be whoever you want to be,” Yang Rei told her. Qian Meigui's lips parted open, shocked.

”Thank you,” She said to Yang Rei.

She then turned to face Song Sheng's whose face softened, and they smiled at each other knowingly.