Chapter 3: Proof of your incompetence
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“The fact that she grew up in the slums only proves your incompetence.”
Song Zhi turned her head and saw a tall figure in a high-end tailored suit that made him look incredibly slender. His expression was cold and determined, but it couldn't hide his handsome face, with his golden-rimmed eyes concealing all emotions.
It was him!
Song Zhi still remembered how he had shot at her without hesitation for Song Qingqing.
Now what's he pretending to be a good guy for?
What a show-off!
Song Jin walked up to Song Zhi and took her behind him, his fierce gaze sweeping over everyone present.
It finally landed on Song Qingqing's face.
“The Song family doesn't need an outsider telling them what to do.”
Song Qingqing was most afraid of this eldest brother. He felt a chill behind him, his scalp tingling, and he didn't know where to put his eyes.
"Eldest brother, why are you being so mean to Qingqing! It's obviously Song Zhi's fault.” Song Huizhou stiffened his neck and spoke up for Song Qingqing.
Song Jin glanced at him, just a cold glance, but it made Song Huizhou shrink his neck. “The Song family doesn't raise stupid people.”
After saying that,
he also gave Song's father and mother a deep look.
“If you care so much about Song Qingqing, you can just take her away from the old house.”
No one present dared to refute Song Jin's words.
Only Song Zhi let out a soft chuckle.
No wonder he is the one in power in the Song family, he really knows how to put on a show.
He is no different from them, trying to gain their trust in this way so that he can get them to hand over their shares.
The Song family used this kind of tactic a lot in the last life.
Feeling Song Zhi's hostility towards her, Song Jin took a deep breath and silently took two steps back.
She doesn't like me.
That's right.
How could she be close to someone who killed her?
Song Jin was reborn.
He shot Song Zhi in the head and only then did he realize that it was all Song Qingqing's doing.
After Song Zhi's death, the Lin family's shares fell into Song Qingqing's hands. She betrayed her family and allied with outsiders to take over the Song family, imprisoning him, breaking his legs, and ultimately leaving him to die on the street.
“I...”
Song Jin turned to face Song Zhi and wanted to say something, but he couldn't find the words.
In the end, he took out a black card and placed it in front of Song Zhi. “There is no limit, use it as you like. By the way, I have bought you a villa at Tianhai No. 1, you can go there anytime.”
Song Zhi slapped his hand away.
Looking at him coldly, “Stop pretending to be a big shot.”
"Song Zhi, you really don't know how to appreciate things, there are only five of these black cards in the world, it is a symbol of status. A villa at Tianhai Yihao costs at least 300 million yuan, and you don't want it?“
Song Huizhou looked at the card, which had been knocked to the ground, with pain in his heart. He wanted to reach out and pick it up, but Song Jinshi's sharp eyes prevented him from doing so, so he angrily rubbed his nose.
”Big brother, don't be angry. Sister didn't mean it. She's just not used to living without money.”
Song Jing spoke up at the right moment. Her gentle voice seemed to be understanding, but in fact, every word was accusing Song Zhi of being petty and not up to par.
Afterwards, Song Jing even pretended to touch the two million dollar diamond hairpin on her head.
Her deliberately provocative appearance made Song Zhi feel like she was a clown.
Song Zhi raised the corner of her mouth and said, “Miss Song is so worldly-wise, you shouldn't be able to look down on this card, right?”
Song Zhi lightly stepped on the black card and crushed it.
Song gently bit her lip, her heartbroken eyes about to overflow.
How could she not care!
The Song family had been good to her, but they only gave her 200,000 yuan a month in pocket money, which was far from the unlimited black card!
It was just that, why had her eldest brother suddenly become so good to Song Zhi.
Song Zhi couldn't help but cast a searching glance at Song Jin.
However, she did not expect to meet his deep, dark eyes, and she was so scared that she felt a chill run down her back. She quickly lowered her head.
The outside world thinks her eldest brother is the living hell of the business world.
Only she knows that her brother is even worse.
Song Jingjing swallowed, and subconsciously looked at Mrs. Song.
Mrs. Song got up, pushed Song Zhi away, took out the black card, held it in her hand, and said contemptuously, “I'm confiscating this card as a gift for Song Jingjing's apology.”
“I agree,” Song's father said.
“I agree too,” Song Huizhou said, raising his hands in approval.
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