Chapter 191: related to the Shen family

Chapter 191 is related to the Shen family

While chatting, Song Qingyou sensed what her father was thinking.

Bluntly said: "Dad, you have raised me for so many years, now it's time for me to raise you."

Song Xingye was unhappy: "What are you talking about? You are still young, how can I let you support me?"

Song Qingyou: "..."

The old people who gnawed were accustomed to by parents like her father.

She argues: "I have a company."

"Your company can be handed over to me." Song Xingye was afraid that his daughter would misunderstand after speaking, and added, "I mean, I will help you manage the company, and the owner of the company is still you..."

"Dad can help me manage, of course I welcome it, but the company is so big at this stage, I can do it myself."

"Then what about your studies?" Song Xingye still remembered that his daughter said that she didn't take the college entrance examination.

"Being a celebrity is indeed glamorous, and you may still make a lot of money, but being a celebrity is a youthful meal, and you are running a company, so you still need to read more and learn more."

Seeing Song Xingye's earnest expression, he might have already moved on to the idea of sending her to take the college entrance examination.

Song Qingyou hurriedly took out the electronic version of the employment certificate of University A.

"Dad, I have actually been teaching myself computer, you don't have to worry about my study..."

Song Xingye saw the words "Honorary Professor", and his head was a little dazed.

But he would not suspect that his daughter was lying.

Children raised by themselves know that they may tell insignificant lies about some trivial matters or secrets that cannot be told, but on matters of principle, it is absolutely impossible for a daughter to lie to him.

"So, you started a company and became a celebrity and a university professor?"

Also writing books and becoming a screenwriter, and soon to be a drama actor, Song Qingyou added silently in her heart.

But seeing the old father's shocked appearance, she should confess later.

"I didn't expect my Qingyou to be so powerful." Song Xingye was so excited that he was about to cry again, "On the contrary, my father is useless."

"Dad, don't say that..."

Song Qingyou's good words made Song Xingye calm down.

After being shocked by the news that his daughter had dropped him, Song Xingye once again thought of the outstanding Jiang Zhihan:

"Qingyou, I remember... Jiang's business doesn't seem to be involved in the entertainment industry?"

"Jiang Zhihan acquired Liying Venture Capital."

Song Qingyou knew that Song Xingye didn't know what company Liying Ventures was, so she explained it specifically, and then said:

"It seems to me that he intends to invest in some film and television dramas. It just so happens that I agree with his ideas, and we may continue to cooperate in the future."

After Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan signed the gambling agreement, they talked about the status quo of the entertainment industry.

Now, no matter whether it is a star or a film and television work, it is like a product produced on an assembly line.

Song Qingyou wants to reach the top in this situation, either compromise with the capital, join the assembly line packaging and marketing, or redefine the rules in the circle, so that other artists are forced to "roll up".

Song Qingyou chose the second path without thinking about it, and Jiang Zhihan also agreed, and the two hit it off.

Song Xingye didn't know that his daughter still had such great ambitions, so after Song Qingyou finished speaking, he quietly asked:

"You mean, Mr. Jiang has never invested in film and television dramas, and he bought Liying Ventures when you wanted to attract investment?"

Song Qingyou nodded: "We are quite destined."

Song Xingye: "..."

Youyuan is a ghost, that brat from the Jiang family, obviously has ulterior motives!

He really wanted to spit on Jiang Zhihan, but thinking that he was thanks to him for waking up, he couldn't say that.

Forget it, looking at Qingyou like this, he must not know what Jiang Zhihan has wrong thoughts about her. If he reminds her, maybe stealing chickens will make a big loss.

"Cough, speaking of it, why did you transfer me here? Did something happen?"

Hearing Song Xingye's question, Song Qingyou realized that he still had a lot of questions to ask.

"Dad, the doctor said that you have neurotoxins in your body, which is why you fell into a coma. Do you still have any memories of what you ate, drank, or met before you fell unconscious?"

Song Xingye's expression became serious, and he pondered for a long time without making a sound.

Song Qingyou frowned: "Don't you remember?"

Song Xingye hummed, "The past is all over..."

"dad?"

Song Qingyou could tell at a glance that Song Xingye was lying.

Where does he not remember?

Obviously I just don’t want to say it!

"Tell me, the bankruptcy of the Song family has something to do with your poisoning and mother's heart attack...?"

Song Xingye hesitated for a while, before holding back a sentence: "I don't know about your mother's heart attack."

The hospital said at the time that it was greatly stimulated, but Song Xingye never found out what happened at that time.

"What about your poisoning and your family's bankruptcy?"

Song Qingyou planned to ask the end.

"Qingyou, don't ask, these things are not something you, a child, can solve..."

Song Xingye now hopes that Qingyou is safe and sound.

"dad!"

Song Qingyou pulled Song Xingye's sleeve and acted like a baby.

Acting coquettishly is not enough, but he is tough again, "If you don't tell me, I will investigate by myself. I don't believe that I can't find any clues."

In fact, if Song Xingye didn't open his mouth, she really couldn't find anything.

The people of the Song family have been harmed, and the clues have been destroyed in the past two years. It's no wonder she can find out!

However, Song Xingye, who had been lying on the hospital bed for a long time, didn't know it!

He heard what Song Qingyou said, and was afraid that if he didn't say it, Song Qingyou would get into trouble instead, so he had to compromise.

"I tell you...but you must promise me, don't be impulsive, and keep calm."

"Okay." Song Qingyou was very serious.

Song Xingye sighed: "The matter of the Song family is related to the Shen family."

Shen Xiyan! Song Qingyou immediately thought of the name!

"The reason was that the Shen family wanted to buy our logistics company, but I refused and they suppressed me."

"Later at a business banquet, the daughter of the Shen family, what's her name, Shen Xiyan... She told me that she knew you very well, and that you both came from the same orphanage."

Song Qingyou clenched her hands into fists and nodded slightly, indicating that what Shen Xiyan said was true.

"I thought she had a good relationship with you, and I thought I couldn't really offend the Shen family, so I chatted with her a few times, but unexpectedly, she turned around and pushed me down the stairs."

Rolling down dozens of stairs, coupled with neurotoxin, Song Xingye will be paralyzed even if he does not die!

"I really don't know why a little girl can be so vicious!"

Song Xingye sighed, and didn't want to say more.

At the same time, she couldn't help but be thankful that she adopted Qingyou, not Shen Xiyan.

Song Qingyou clenched her teeth, her fingernails digging into her flesh.

When she was young, because she and Shen Xiyan were the same age, the two got along very well at first and always played together.

When she was being bullied, Shen Xiyan would stand up for her.

But later, Shen Xiyan became more and more disliked by her, and wanted to grab everything from her, and she was always sarcastic.

All the reasons are probably because she is more popular.

Everyone has jealousy, which is nothing.

But she didn't expect that the people who grew up with her would be vicious enough to kill people!

Song Qingyou originally didn't want to respond to Shen Xiyan's provocation and suppression, and treated her like a clown.

But now, she doesn't think so.

(end of this chapter)

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