Jiang Chengxi looked up at the dark night sky with a nonchalant expression.
“Telling you is no big deal.” He turned around and looked at Song Zhifei as if he was looking at an ant. “You’ve offended someone, so I don’t dare to give the project to you.”
“Who?” Song Zhifei thought that he had always been careful. How could he have possibly offended a big shot in the C City?
Jiang Chengxi’s lips curled into a strange, mocking smile. “Who do you think I wouldn’t dare to offend in the C City?”
Song Zhifei’s brain short-circuited a little.
The Jiang family was not only one of the top prestigious families in C City, but they also enjoyed a prestigious status in the country’s economic circles. More than 80% of the domestic hotel service industry had the Jiang family’s involvement. They were the absolute monopoly in the service industry.
Who was the person that even Jiang Chengxi was afraid of?
“Then, Young Master Jiang, which company are you collaborating with?” Song Zhifei still refused to give up.
“I didn’t care much about the engineering department.” Jiang Chengxi didn’t have the patience to waste time with Song Zhifei anymore. He left after saying this.
Only Song Zhifei was left pounding the ground in the nightclub’s parking lot.
When he got back to the Song family home, the living room was still brightly lit.
Song Zhifei had just stepped into the house when his father’s voice was heard. “Stop right there!”
Song Zhifei looked up and saw the whole family sitting upright on the sofa.
He was angry because Jiang Chengxi and asked. “What’s wrong?”
“You and Su Yanyun had a divorce?” Song Deming lowered his voice.
Song Zhifei glanced at his mother, Rong Xiaoping, and then at Luo Weimin, who was sitting at the side and touching her stomach. He was a little confused. “What’s wrong?”
Wasn’t divorcing Su Yanyun something the whole family agreed on?
Why was his whole family looking at him like he was a sinner?
Rong Xiaoping only escaped from the mental hospital that evening.
The Song family had spent a lot of money and favors to get her out. Although he still hadn’t found out who Su Yanyun’s backer was, Song Deming already had a rough idea.
“What you have done!” Song Deming slammed his hand on the sofa’s armrest. “Did I agree to your divorce with Su Yanyun?”
“Haven’t you always agreed?” Song Zhifei retorted his father angrily. “Su Yanyun’s mother has already stopped treatment and might be dead. I can only obtain the Su family’s property completely by divorcing her. My business has been interrupted these two days. Instead of thinking about how to take over the Su family immediately, you’re thinking about how to scold me?”
Rong Xiaoping and Luo Weimin lowered their heads when they heard Song Zhifei’s words.
Rong Xiaoping in particular.
Su Yanyun’s signature was forced by her and Song Zhifei…
“She’s dead?” Song Deming sneered. “Even if it’s night, don’t sleep talk with your eyes open! I just got the news from the hospital that Su Yanyun’s mother is currently staying in a high-class VIP ward, and her various health indicators are normal!”
“What?” Song Zhifei was shocked.
A few days ago, he had clearly received accurate news that Su Bowang had stopped Su Yanyun’s Mother’s treatment.
How was this possible…
“You’re divorced from Su Yanyun now, but her mother is still alive. Even if you make her sign some property transfer agreement, it’s ineffective!” Song Deming hit the sofa angrily. “You idiot, do you know that you’ve been cheated?”
Song Zhifei was so shocked that he forgot to retort.
“The child’s father.” Rong Xiaoping still couldn’t stand seeing her son being scolded. She asked her husband instea., “Didn’t you say that you hired someone to investigate for a long time and got some news? Who’s behind this?”