Chapter 103 Brothers fall out
After hearing Song You'an's words, Song Yan's face really became unsightly.
He would definitely ask the old lady about this later, but the most important thing at the moment was Song You'an.
He continued to pretend to be concerned and asked: "Then where does your dad live now?"
Song Youan sneered: "You don't need to worry about it. No one really cares about my dad anyway."
"Uncle doesn't know about this, otherwise I would definitely not agree." Song Yan took out his mobile phone and pretended to transfer money to Song You'an: "Uncle will transfer you one hundred thousand first, you and you Dad..."
Halfway through his words, Song Yan was stunned when he looked at the red exclamation mark in WeChat.
He had been blocked by Song You'an for a long time, and their WeChat conversations were clean and they had never said a word.
Song You'an couldn't hide the disgust in his eyes when he saw his incomplete pretense, and said sarcastically: "Uncle, have you forgotten that I just sold two Dazhao gold ingots? I have 36 million and you are still short of 100,000?"
Besides, if he really cares about his brother, shouldn't he just transfer the money to his brother?
Transfer money to her? Not just acting in front of her.
"I know what you're thinking. It's true that Mr. Chen and I know each other, but I won't help you connect. You should stop thinking about it as soon as possible."
One sentence revealed Song Yan's little thoughts, and it happened that Yan Fei drove his car and stopped in front of Song You'an.
Song Youan didn't say anything more, opened the door and got in the car.
Song Yan looked at the Bentley driving away with an extremely ugly expression, but in the end he really had no other choice.
My niece's temper is as bad as that of her deceased mother.
As a result, Song You'an had already been feeling useless, but when she got home, she found that the second child's family was also there.
The nanny was clearing away the leftovers from the dinner table. The family had obviously just finished dinner.
Song Feng was sitting in the living room drinking tea with the old man. When he saw his elder brother coming back, he couldn't help but raised his head and said hello: "Brother is back."
Liu Lijuan stepped forward to help Song Yan take off his suit jacket and asked with concern: "Have you eaten? Do you want to get you a bowl of noodles?"
Song Yan looked ugly and shook his head: "No need."
He came to the sofa in the living room and sat down. His whole aura was extremely cold. Everyone else seemed to feel it and couldn't help but look up.
"What's wrong, boss? Are you having a hard time with the entertainment?" The old man looked at him and asked.
It happened that the old lady came over with freshly washed fruits. Song Yan looked directly at her and said, "Mom, sit down. I have something to ask you."
The old couple lives together with their eldest son, and their daily life is particularly nourishing. They also listen to the eldest son's words the most, because the eldest son is the most capable and does the biggest business.
Seeing that her eldest son was unhappy at this time, the old lady quickly sat down obediently and asked with concern: "What's wrong, boss?"
Song Yan glanced at the second child and his wife with an unfriendly expression, and then said to the old lady: "You took the second child and his family to force the third child to sell the house?"
One sentence made several people stunned.
Song Feng reacted and frowned: "The third child complained to you?"
Song Yan glared at him: "Is this a question of whether to file a complaint or not? I just ask you if this is the case?"
Song Feng stopped talking, and the old lady helped him speak: "Since the second brother is in a hurry to use money, I'm thinking of asking the third brother to mortgage the house for a loan first, and then pay back the money when the second brother has money. Who? Knowing that the third child would not mortgage the house, he directly gave the house to the second child. "Song You'an didn't say these details just now, but at this time, Song Yan was laughed out of anger from the old lady's mouth.
"Do you really think that the third child is stupid? He mortgaged his house and lent money to the second child? Doesn't that mean helping the second child to bear the debt? If he doesn't repay the money, the third child will have to bear it for the rest of his life. Have you ever thought about paying this loan back?”
Song Feng curled his lips indifferently: "Isn't it already developed like this?"
Song Yan looked at the old lady and asked, "You don't even mention such a big thing to me?"
The old lady looked embarrassed. She wanted to tell her eldest son, but the second son wouldn't let her, so she kept it secret.
The second child heard this and sneered: "Brother, are you helping the third child to complain about me and mom? What's the use of telling you? Why can you lend me money?"
Song Yan looked at Song Feng with anger on his face. Indeed, if Song Feng spoke to him, he would be able to borrow one hundred and eighty thousand, but he would definitely not borrow three to five million. Although he was not short of these few million, he had his own principles.
Song Feng also knew that his eldest brother would not lend him more than one million, so he did not mention this matter to him.
"If you say you can borrow it, then I just need some funds. I will take this opportunity to ask you today and lend me five million."
"Five million?"
Song Yan's eyes widened and he said in shock: "I'm not asking you, but what on earth are you doing that requires so much money? Your small company's annual profit is only 10,000,000, and you have to spend it in less than a month. 10 million funds?”
"Don't worry about what I want to do. Your brother opened his mouth to you today, just tell me whether you want to borrow it or not."
"No!" Song Yan refused: "Don't even think about it!"
Song Feng stood up in confusion upon hearing this, and was also very angry: "If I don't lend it to you, don't worry about how I get the money."
After saying that, he pulled up Guo Wanfang who was next to him: "Daughter-in-law, let's go."
Guo Wanfang hesitated and wanted to smooth things over. After all, the eldest brother's business was so big that he would inevitably have to rely on him in the future. It was not good to have a stalemate.
But seeing the tense atmosphere at this time, she could only swallow her words, smiled sheepishly at her sister-in-law, and followed Song Feng away.
"Boss, what do you think you are doing?" The old lady complained about Song Yan.
Song Yan looked at the old lady and gave a rare stern look: "Mom, without you guys doing things like this, no matter how much you look down on the third son, you can't let him sell his only house."
"And don't you think about what the second brother is going to do with this money? One house is not enough, but five million is needed? If I take out ten million and add some more, I can buy his little shabby company." .”
The old man finally spoke: "The boss is right. The second brother has not been reliable since he was a child. He is where he is today thanks to the boss's guidance and good luck. Don't let others get carried away after a good life for too long and be deceived." .”
Song Yan felt a pain in his heart and didn't want to get angry anymore. He just looked at the old lady and asked, "Do you know where the third child lives now?"
The old lady actually said with a matter-of-fact expression: "How did I know this?"
When Song Yan heard this, he felt his chest twitch. He gritted his molars and looked at the old lady speechlessly, saying, "You, don't hurt the third child and the second child. Then both of them will blame you in their hearts."
The old lady was stunned and opened her mouth but didn't know what to say.
But there was a feeling of fear in my heart, and I looked at each other with the old man.
The old man also sighed and shook his head, got up and returned to the room.