Chapter: 80
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Some families were happy and some were sad, Song Pingting was happy, but the Song family looked ugly.
In the Song family mansion, in the study.
The old man, Song Qingsong, sat on the teacher's chair with a dark face, looking coldly at Song Zhongxiong, Song Zhongping, Song Haoming, Ge Meili and others in front of him.
He asked very angrily: "Zhongxiong, you said that little bitch Song Pingting actually got a big investment?"
Song Zhongxiong smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know what's going on, a group of consortium bosses are scrambling to invest in her."
Ge Meili couldn't help but interjected, "Yes, there are a lot of bosses, just like aunts robbing vegetables in the vegetable market. You fight over each other. This one said to invest 300 million yuan, and the other said to invest 500 million yuan. I This is the first time I have seen such a shocking scene..."
Song Qingsong shouted with a dark face: "Enough, stop talking, make trouble!"
Ge Meili was so frightened that she shut up, and the faces of the rest of the people were also ugly. Just like the old man said, it was too annoying.
Song Zhongping said bitterly: "What the hell is going on? We can get the Haitang Shopping Plaza project soon. But all the bosses of the consortium suddenly came to invest."
Song Qingsong and the others also had gloomy faces, puzzled.
In the end, it was Song Zhongxiong who spoke slowly: "Actually, it's not difficult to explain. After all, Haitang Shopping Plaza is a key project in the city. As long as this project is completed, the investment money will definitely get rich returns."
"We all know that this project is good. How could those bosses not know, and their investment is a matter of course."
Everyone nodded upon hearing Song Zhongxiong's explanation, and Song Zhongping said regretfully, "If we had known earlier, we should have asked Song Pingting to talk earlier. Oh, what a pity."
Song Qingsong said with a dark face: "It's useless to say these things now, Song Pingting has no funding problems, how can we grab the project?"
Song Zhongxiong sneered and said, "Dad, you don't have to worry about this."
"Although Song Pingting has secured investment, her Ningda company is weak after all. Moreover, she and Chen Ning have offended Boss Cao."
"Boss Cao had his head broken by Chen Ning with a wine bottle. He won't let it go. He will definitely punish Chen Ning and Song Pingting to death."
"We just need to sit on the sidelines and wait for Chen Ning and Song Pingting to be cornered by Boss Cao. At the last moment, we are standing up to be good people and begging Boss Cao to spare Song Pingting. Give it back to us."
After Song Qingsong and others listened to Song Zhongxiong's words, they all beamed with smiles, saying that the boss could see clearly.
Song Qingsong also told Song Zhongxiong: "During this time, you should get closer to Boss Cao and increase your relationship. When we get the Haitang Shopping Plaza project, I, as a grandfather, can let Song Pingting and Chen Ning Useless people get divorced and marry Boss Cao."
Song Zhongxiong said with a smile, "Yes, Dad!"
That night, Song Zhongxiong, his son and daughter-in-law brought a large number of expensive gifts to visit Cao Jianbin.
Cao Jianbin, who was wearing a retro Tang suit with a bandage on his head, was discussing revenge on Chen Ning and Song Pingting with Lei Zhennan, the underground overlord of Zhonghainan City, in the living room.
When Cao Jianbin saw Song Zhongxiong's family, he narrowed his eyes and said calmly, "Old Song, you are here."
Song Zhongxiong pretended to order his son and daughter-in-law to present a bunch of ginseng, ganoderma and cordyceps, and said with a smile: "Boss Cao, I know you were injured by a lunatic, so I brought these supplements to see you immediately. I hope you recover soon."
Cao Jianbin's face turned ugly when he mentioned being shot in the head. It was the first time he had been shot in the head in Zhonghai for decades.
Cao Jianbin said with a gloomy face, "I can't spare that kid!"
Lei Zhennan, who was wearing a floral shirt next to him and could vaguely see the hideous tattoo on his chest from the collar, grinned and said, "Boss Cao, let me take care of the revenge for you, Ben Leihu. Make sure to make proper arrangements for Chen Ning and his wife."
Song Zhongxiong looked at the burly man in the flower shirt in shock at this time, and said in a low voice: "You are the underground overlord of Nancheng, Ben Leihu Lei Zhennan, Brother Hu?" JrNovels.com