Time returned to 18:00 in the afternoon.
Song Zhiqiao was in his bedroom, receiving treatment from the family doctor. However, as soon as the doctor touched his right hand, he cried out in pain and kicked the doctor to the ground. He cursed loudly,“TMD! Do you know how to do things? Our family spent so much money to hire you. It's better to raise a dog. You're simply trash.”
The doctor burst into tears and fell at the door. Then, he disappeared. A maidservant asked carefully,"Second Young Master, your hand is so swollen. What should we do?”
Song Zhiqiao thought about it and said to the servant,""Go to the kitchen and get me a soup bowl filled with soy sauce.”
The maidservant did not dare to ask any more questions and quickly went to the kitchen.
"Second brother, why are you so angry? Who offended you?" An excited voice came from behind.
Song Zhiqiao didn't need to turn around to know that it was his older brother, Song Zhiqi. Ever since the older brother had snatched the younger brother's little girlfriend in kindergarten, the two brothers had completely fallen out. After they grew up, the two of them were even more united on the surface but at odds on the inside. They never put each other in their eyes. On the surface, they were brothers, but in secret, they schemed against each other.
"Big brother, you're here!" Song Zhiqiao endured the pain and said.
When Matthew saw that his brother's right hand was swollen like a pig's trotter, he secretly laughed in his heart. However, his face turned pale with fright as he asked angrily,"Second brother, who did this to you? Tell me quickly, big brother is standing up for you.”
Song Zhiqiao naturally didn't want to tell the truth about such an embarrassing matter. He said resentfully,"Thank you for your concern, Big Brother. I accidentally hurt my hand. I'll be fine in a few days!”
Matthew hummed in acknowledgment and said hypocritically,"How could you be so careless! It seems that your hand is seriously injured. You'd better go to the hospital to have a look. Don't be careless.
"I know!" Song Zhiqiao replied. He was tricked outside and ridiculed by his brother at home. He was very depressed.
When he saw his brother walk out of the room, Song Zhiqiao slammed the door shut. He used a little force and almost fainted from the pain.
"Aunt Song, where have you been? Did you take so long to pour a bowl of soy sauce?”A loud shout came from the room.
Matthew was baffled outside the door. Second Brother's hand injury is so strange? It didn't look like a burn, nor did it look like a burn or a fall. What was the use of him getting a bowl of soy sauce? No matter what, he was very happy to see his younger brother suffer outside. He had to celebrate this matter. Later, he would go to the Golden Wall Glory with a few brothers and ask his mother to find two virgins. As he touched it left and right, he thought of his younger brother's swollen pig hands. Ha, ha, as his older brother, he would definitely feel great!
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The bowl of soy sauce was finally served. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but Song Zhiqiao felt that the pain in his right hand seemed to have lessened a little. He sat there with his body tilted and grumbled, but his mind was filled with thoughts.
Big brother is a useless person. He's both lecherous and incompetent, but the old man just handed over the big family business to him to manage, but he doesn't care about me, his second son. It's outrageous! If you are heartless, I will be unjust. Instead of waiting for this prodigal to squander all his assets, why don't you let me replace him? After I get Murong Qingsi and control Tianmu Group, I'll take Zhiyuan Group over. At that time, the two large corporations will shake my hand. I'll see if you won't be angry enough to argue.
At the thought of this, Song Zhiqiao picked up the phone and dialed a number. A moment later, the call connected. When he heard someone say hello, Song Zhiqiao said softly,"It's me. Find out for me immediately about a young man named Xiao Xin. I heard that he's the boyfriend of Murong Zhonghua's youngest daughter, Murong Qingsi. I want all the information on this person as soon as possible. Also, send someone to monitor Murong Qingsi's every move 24/7. Report to me immediately if there are any abnormalities.”
After hanging up the phone, Song Zhiqiao's fair face turned gloomy as he laughed sinisterly."Xiao Xin, just you wait. Within three days, I will make you beg for death.”
Feeling proud, he subconsciously waved his right hand and immediately felt a bone-piercing pain. He accidentally knocked over the soy sauce bowl.
"Oh my god! It really hurts!"
On the second floor of the Song residence, Song Qingliu, the chairman of Zhiyuan Group, heard his second son's screams, but he was completely indifferent. He comfortably enjoyed the massage of his wife, Feng Yunxia.
Feng Yunxia was Song Qingliu's third wife. She was thirty years old and had a pair of alluring peach blossom eyes. Her figure was extremely voluptuous. She used to be a slightly famous Shanghai opera actress. Song Qingliu took a fancy to her at a gathering of wealthy families and then kept her in his golden house. Five years ago, Song Qingliu's second wife died of illness, and Feng Yunxia naturally moved into the Song family. Unfortunately, she had not given birth for several years, and her status in the family was still unstable.
"Old Master, Second Young Master seems to be sick. Aren't you going to do anything?”Feng Yun Xia asked casually.
Song Qingliu was already in his early sixties this year. He usually took great care of himself and looked less than fifty years old. However, the youth on the outside could not replace the sorrowful old body. Every night, Song Qingliu's entire body was sore and exhausted. He had to let his young wife give him a massage so that he could sleep well.
Hearing Feng Yun Xia's question, Song Qingliu snorted and said indifferently,"It's not like I'm missing an arm or a leg. What's there to see?”
Feng Yun Xia had received a lot of benefits from Song Zhiqiao in private, so she pretended to ask casually,"Master, I really find it strange. He's also your son, so why did you hand the company over to Zhiqi and not care about Zhiqiao at all?”
"Stay out of these things!" Song Qingliu snorted coldly and was a little unhappy.
Feng Yun Xia sighed and continued,"Zhiqi is usually out looking for women, and you don't have to worry. I think Zhiqiao is much more capable than his brother.”As she spoke, she took a cup of ginseng tea and handed it to her husband.
Song Qingliu picked up the teacup and took a few sips before saying,"Women are short-sighted. It was common for men to play around when they were young. Although Zhiqi is a playboy, he is very respectful to me and obeys my orders. Under his management and my behind-the-scenes manipulation, although the company did not develop much, it was stable and nothing major would happen. However, Zhiqiao was completely different. Don't be fooled by his respectful appearance and careful actions. In fact, all his ideas were hidden in his heart. Who knows if he would rebel at home one day, and I would have to be wary of him.”
Feng Yun Xia remembered all of this in her heart and said calmly,"It's still Master who saw it clearly, Red Cloud knows.”
Song Qingliu put down his teacup and touched his wife's round hand. He said expectantly,"I'm placing all my hopes on you now. As long as you can give me a son, I'll leave all my family business to you.”
"Master!" Feng Yun Xia called out softly, her face flushed red as she said shyly,"Red Cloud will listen to you! However, I still need you to give birth to a son…"
Listening to his young wife's soft words, Song Qingliu suddenly felt a little hot. At the same time, he felt her small hands gently caressing him, and he could not help but feel aroused.
"Red Cloud!"
"Master!"
The temperature in the room rose rapidly, and the scene of an old man and a young wife began to play out.
In an instant, she was turned red by the waves, and there were lewd sounds.
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