Reborn at 90, taking space to counterattack and become rich

When Mrs. Song heard this, instead of being angry, her expression softened.

Song Xu's words meant that he still cared about the competition for the Song family's heir.

As long as he cares, it'll be easy.

"Axu, since you are determined to be the head of the family, you should understand why I insist on marrying you to the Li family."

"Except for the marriage, everything else is easy to discuss." Song Xu's attitude was clear.

"I don't know, since when did you become so easy to talk to?" Mrs. Song was surprised.

"So, you can also settle the matter with your elder brother's clothing factory?"

A fire broke out in Songyang's garment factory, killing several workers.

Now the workers' families kneel in front of the factory every day to hold banners. After being suppressed several times by newspapers and TV stations, they finally reported it.

As the investigation deepened, it was revealed that the Sunshine Garment Factory had hidden dangers in fire protection, as well as scandals such as underpaying workers and overstressing workers.

Other businesses of the Song family were also affected.

Some reporters even began to dig deep into the Song family's various businesses, trying to find more shocking news.

The Song family's reputation plummeted overnight, and its foundation was shaken.

Many old customers have suspended business dealings with the Song family.

Mrs. Song was very anxious and miserable.

Song Yang was sent to the hospital a few days ago and was eventually diagnosed with cerebral infarction.

Now his eyes are crooked and his mouth is crooked, and he can't even speak, let alone deal with this mess.

Song Tai'an spent all day searching for doctors to cure his son, and had no intention of doing business.

As for the second child, Song Taiding, he hid far away and sent a message to the old lady, saying that now was an important period of competition for heirs and that he could not help the enemy.

Mrs. Song was no longer too lazy to say that the second child was a fool, let alone mention to him the principle of "prosperity for all", which even a child understands.

Now the only one we can count on is Song Xu.

But he just had trouble with his family because of Xia Chutang.

Mrs. Song decided to retreat in order to advance.

"If you can settle the matter at the clothing factory, then I will agree to meet Xia Chutang's parents."

Song Xu, who was leaning by the window, did not give an answer immediately. Instead, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket and put it to his ear: "Tianbao? Did you hear everything?"

Mrs. Song's eyes widened and she raised her hand in disbelief: "You - what are you doing?"

"I'm on the phone with Xia Chutang."

Song Xu pointed at the phone and pressed the speakerphone directly, "Tianbao, I turned on the speakerphone. You heard what the old woman said just now, do you want me to agree?"

Song Yang falsely accused Xia Chutang of arson. If he wanted to help him clean up the mess, Song Xu would definitely ask what his sweet treasure meant.

If Xia Chutang said no, then there would be no need to discuss this matter.

The girl's soft voice came from the phone: "This deal doesn't sound like a good deal. If the old lady doesn't want to see my parents, then forget it. Don't force it."

"This is like this -" Song Xu raised his eyes to look at the very angry old lady, and said faintly: "Did you hear that? Our sweet baby said, no."

"You, you, you -" Mrs. Song was angry.

"You" for a long time, gritted his teeth and said: "Song Xu! You really disgraced the Song family. You actually listened to the command of a woman! You, get out!"

Song Xu wasn't angry either, and glanced at a photo of an old lady and a young man placed beside the bed.

"Didn't that bitch Song Taiming kill my mother by listening to women?"

Song Xu sneered at himself: "Old lady, if you want to scold me, you should scold yourself for giving birth to that piece of shit first. At most, my upper beam is crooked and my lower beam is crooked."

"You - get out!" Mrs. Song angrily wanted to strangle this unfilial grandson to death.

"Since there's nothing to talk about, let's forget it."

"Wait a moment!"

Song Xu was about to leave when a girl's voice came from the phone.

"Tianbao, do you have anything else to say?"

"Oh. I just remind the old lady to take a look at the account books of Sunshine Garment Factory as soon as possible. Don't wait for the creditor to find the door. If you have no money to give to others, it will be a big joke."

Before Song Xu could speak, the old lady had already roared: "Chen Sheng! Get this little beast out of here."

"Master Xu..."

Chen Sheng entered the door immediately, but his attitude was very respectful.

"No need to bother you, I'll leave by myself." Song Xu snorted and strode away.

After leaving Song's house and sitting in the car, Song Xu showed a trace of annoyance.

"Sweetie, I'm sorry. I messed up again today."

He obviously promised Xia Chutang's mother to arrange a meeting between the two families.

But she ran into trouble again and again with Mrs. Song.

Song Xu had no choice. If he lowered his stance and begged the old woman to meet him, Mrs. Song would definitely take the opportunity to make even more extreme demands.

But if the attitude was tougher, it would be like this today, and they would end up unhappy.

"Song Xu, you have to believe me."

Xia Chutang's slightly naughty tone came from the mobile phone: "Don't forget, I have experience in dealing with fire accidents."

"Besides, Song Yang gave me such a big gift, why am I so embarrassed not to return the gift?"

Hearing the girl's relaxed tone on the phone, Song Xu immediately realized something, "Tianbao? This fire in the clothing factory...could it...been your handiwork?"

"Song Xu, my father's identity is there, how can I know the law and break the law? Don't talk nonsense on the phone."

"We can't talk on the phone, so let's talk in person."

Song Xu immediately ordered: "Cheng Dehai, go downstairs to Tangtang's dormitory."

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Mrs. Song was so angry that she coughed for a long time. She took oxygen and Jiuxin pills and struggled for a long time before she finally managed to regain her breath.

"Old madam, next time Master Xu comes, I will stop him." Chen Sheng said comfortingly.

"You go -" Mrs. Song waved her hand, "Have someone check the latest accounting books and contracts of the clothing factory."

Chen Sheng asked in confusion: "Do you believe what Master Xu said about his unattractive girlfriend?"

"That girl -" Mrs. Song remembered some things that tested Xia Chutang when they were in Xihai, and murmured, "she is not a fuel-efficient lamp either."

Since Xia Chutang could tell about the account book, she would definitely not say it without reason.

Chen Sheng didn't understand why Mrs. Song would care about what an ordinary girl said.

However, as dawn approached, he knew the answer.

"You just said... how much liquidated damages does the garment factory face now?" Mrs. Song asked for the third time.

The secretary next to Song Yang replied guiltily: "Fifty...fifty million. However, if the clothes can be made by next Monday, there is no need to compensate."

"Nine million worth of goods! Even if the clothing factory is running, the time is tight. How can it be delivered now!?"

Mrs. Song wore reading glasses and checked the contract again and again.

Finally, he smashed the folder in his hand on the secretary's face and scolded: "Is Song Yang deceived by lard? How dare you sign such a tightrope contract?"

The delivery date of this order is very tight, and the garment factory may default if there is even the slightest mistake. I wonder what Song Yang is thinking?

However, Song Yang couldn't be asked now. After all, his mouth was so crooked that it was difficult for him to drink water.

"Contact the orderer and see if we can extend it for a few days."

Mrs. Song rubbed her temples and asked, "Where is this orderer from? What's the boss's last name?"

"The boss's surname is Jiang."

The secretary picked up the contract on the ground and answered truthfully: "The ordering company is called 'Chu Xia Clothing Industry'."

"What!?"