Chapter 16 Is he a fool?
The hall was completely silent.
Tonight's Chu Chen gave people a feeling of eating leopard bile.
As the lowest ranking member of the Song family, I dare to say things like 'you are all blind' without restraint.
What qualifications does he have.
"You..." Lin Xinping's fingers trembled as he pointed at Chu Chen.
I want to refute.
But what everyone cannot deny is that it was just a sentence from Chu Chen that saved Song Qiu.
"If you don't explain, there's a problem. You're still using strong words to argue." Song Qing's voice was sharp, "Unfortunately, Daoist Qingfeng rushed back. Otherwise, let Daoist be in front of you. Maybe we can calculate how unlucky you are for someone like you in the Song family's stall."
"Say a few words less, everyone." Song Xieyang spoke and everyone quieted down.
Song Xieyang gave Chu Chen a deep glance and then turned his face to look coldly at Song Ruhai kneeling on the ground.
"You really disappointed me tonight," Song Xieyang's eyes couldn't conceal his anger.
At the Imperial Palace Hotel, he instructed Song Ruhai to arrange for Chu Chen to go home, but Chu Chen violently beat up the young master of the Rong Group in the imperial court.
When he was preparing to serve the Song Qiu family, the long whip personally obtained by Song Ruhai actually concealed a sharp silver needle.
Song Ruhai's face was pale.
"I'll give you a day to figure out who has entered my study," Song Xieyang shouted angrily.
"I will do my best to investigate." Song Ruhai hurriedly turned around and walked out, his back soaked. If something happened to Song Qiu, he couldn't bear the responsibility.
Song Xieyang looked up and swept the crowd, "Xinping, Zhou Jian, it's getting late. You should also go back and rest."
The son-in-law of the Song family is only Chu Chen.
Lin Xinping and Zhou Jian instinctively glanced at Chu Chen again, feeling that their anger had not yet vented. However, Song Xieyang had already spoken, so they naturally dared not say much and left the Song family together.
Song Xieyang remained calm and stared at Chu Chen, "How on earth did you find a silver needle in the whip?"
Chu Chen thought for a moment, his expression serious, "The sixth sense of a man."
Song Xieyang and his son both have the same idea in their hearts. Tonight, Chu Chen is a bit crazy.
"Let's all go back and rest," Song Xieyang waved his hand.
For the first time in five years, he spoke so gently in front of Chu Chen.
Ultimately, Chu Chen was able to save Song Qiu just now.
"Mom and Dad, I'll leave first." Song Qiu ran away like a cigarette.
"Let's go." Song Yan also urged Chu Chen.
Chu Chen took a few steps and turned around, "These silver needles can be taken for testing, maybe they are still toxic."
Song Xieyang's pupils suddenly shrank.
Toxic!
If that's true, wouldn't this mean putting Song Qiu to death?
What kind of revenge is this, that's why we resort to this method.
Watching Chu Chen leave, Song Xieyang instinctively felt a wave of fear in his heart.
If the silver needle was poisonous, he almost killed his own son with his own hands.
"Brother Yang, what are we going to do now?" Su Yuexian felt a bit headache as there were too many things happening tonight.
"The matter of the silver needle will be handed over to Ru Hai for investigation." Song Xieyang took a deep breath and said, "Tomorrow, I will prepare two gifts to visit the Ye family and the Rong family group, hoping to salvage the situation. After all, after tomorrow, Chu Chen will no longer be the son-in-law of the Song family."
"That's right, everything tonight ultimately stems from Chu Chen," Su Yuexian nodded and frowned. "Unfortunately, Yan Yan's personality is a bit stubborn. If she is willing to try dating Ye Shaohuang, all the difficulties of the Song family can be easily solved."
"Tomorrow when Ye Shaohuang visits the old man, let Yan Yan accompany him well." Song Xieyang said, "In recent years, the Ye family has been extremely prosperous. If Yan Yan could join the Ye family, it would be an honor."
"No, I'll talk to her now," Su Yuexian anxiously walked out.
There is only Song Xieyang left in the hall.
Song Xieyang sat down and squinted his eyes, lost in thought.
What happened tonight is too chaotic.
A figure suddenly jumped out of Song Xieyang's mind.
Chu Chen.
Having been with the Song family for five years, in everyone's eyes, he was a complete fool.
But tonight, he looks more like a madman.
However, the silver needle on the whip was also discovered by him.
Song Xieyang couldn't figure it out.
My eyebrows furrowed tightly.
He always feels like something's missing tonight.
"The three of them are on their way back, it's impossible for them to be so calm." Song Xieyang strode out, wanting to ask clearly.
Bang bang!
As soon as Song Qiu returned to the room, the door of the room rang rapidly.
"Dad, why did you come?" Song Qiu opened the door, feeling somewhat surprised.
"Be honest and tell me exactly what happened when you came back, not a word is missing." Song Xieyang stared at Song Qiu with an extremely serious gaze. "Xiao Qiu, this is about the fate of the Song family. I know you have a good relationship with Yan Yan, but you must not hide this matter."
Song Qiu was stared at and felt unnatural all over.
For a while.
"Dad, do you have high blood pressure?" Song Qiu said cautiously
Song Xieyang's face turned black.
Seeing that he was about to be taken care of by the family, Song Qiu quickly continued, "On our way back, we were indeed intercepted by the people of the Glory Fist Hall. What Sister said was true. Chu Chen successfully shook off the people of the Glory Fist Hall and returned."
Song Xieyang frowned and looked at Song Qiu, "And then what?"
"Then, I happened to see Ye Shaohuang and Rongdong," Song Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Ye Shaohuang threatened Third Sister to get in his car and follow him. In this way, the cooperation between the Song family of the Ye family and the Rong Group could continue."
"At this moment, Chu Chen went up," Song Qiu's expression flashed with a hint of complexity
Song Qiu explained the process of the incident.
Song Xieyang's eyes kept widening, his mouth wide open as if it could fit a big duck egg.
Extremely shocking.
He couldn't believe that Ye Shaohuang and Rongdong were caught by Chu Chen alone, trapped in a trash can, and beaten to the ground.
Song Xieyang felt that his heart was about to stop breathing.
Almost suffocating.
Chu Chen, beat up Ye Shaohuang!
What an unimaginable thing, he actually did it.
"Is he a fool?" Song Xieyang let out a wild roar as he regained his strength slightly.
He was well aware that Chu Chen's move was equivalent to completely offending the Ye family to death.
There is no room for redemption.
Even if you bring a precious gift tomorrow, it is impossible to resolve this conflict.
After Song Xieyang calmed down, Song Qiu recovered for a while and looked at his father, cautiously saying, "He... is indeed a fool, as everyone knows."
Song Xieyang suddenly felt a sense of darkness before his eyes.
If he appeared in front of him at this moment, he would surely wish to use a long whip made entirely of silver needles to strike him fiercely.
"The Song family is really going to suffer from him." Song Xieyang was trembling all over.
Beat Ye Shaohuang!
He dared not even think that such a thing would happen in Zen City.
Song Xieyang's intestines turned blue with regret. "Zhang Daochang has a clever plan, and the Song family can only rely on Chu Chen's five years of luck."
Song Qiu hesitated to speak.
Half a meeting.
Song Qiu gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, Chu Chen was also trying to protect Third Sister."
"Fart!" Song Xieyang even disregarded the image of the family head and angrily rebuked, "Yan Yan should have gotten into Ye Shaohuang's car. Chu Chen is going crazy tonight. How can he deserve Yan Yan? He's just a fool!"