When Qin Zhong heard this, he was stunned.

For those of them, the basis for making money is Qingyu Company, and they are also the old heroes who have assisted Song Yunhan for more than ten years.

In the company, Song Yunhan is the sky.

I have to say that this news is equivalent to the sky... it collapses!

Qin Zhong didn't come back to his senses for a long time when he heard this. He Wei didn't say a word, but he just waited for Qin Zhong to speak.

"You... He Wei, this kind of thing cannot be joked about." Qin Zhong said.

"No kidding, Master Liu, my man stared at Zheng Yu and applied for Song Yunhan's death certificate."

"This...how can this happen? No...Mr. Song still..."

He Wei smiled and said, "Haha, Master Liu, that's the last time we meet Mr. Song."

Hearing this, Qin Zhong let out a long sigh: "It's been more than ten years, after all, it's a brother. Mr. Song suddenly... Alas, I feel uncomfortable."

"Sixth Master, now... is not a time to feel uncomfortable. You must be prepared at any time." He Wei said.

“What preparation?”

"Mr. Song died yesterday, but neither Mr. Song nor Zheng Yu told the company, don't you think there is any article here?"

"Are there any articles?" Qin Liuye thought for a while, "Are you saying...they are deliberately blocking the news?"

"That's right, if it's an ordinary company, this news may be nothing. After all, the former boss died. But our Qingyu is different. Mr. Song is here or not... are different."

Master Qin Liu nodded: "This is not bad. That guy is afraid that he will not play around, so he simply suppressed the news. This guy... is a little brainy."

"But this is useless. My people have been following them all the time. I learned the news. Master Liu, think about it. Should I leave the news with you and me, or let everyone in the company know."

Master Qin Liu pondered for a while and said, "If you know everything, Song Yunlang would definitely do some actions. Don't be too busy to say that you said that their surname is Song would know?"

"I can be sure of this. No one except Zheng Yu and Mr. Xiao Song know!"

Qin Zhong nodded slowly: "Okay, I'll give him a palace-torn show. He Wei, I'll go to the company now, you can go there, and notify Song Yunlang by the way!"

"Just wait for your words, Master Liu. See you later!"

After hanging up the phone, Master Qin Liu sneered.

"Song Yunhan, Song Yunhan, Fengshui takes turns, your position... has been sitting for too long, and even God can't see it!"

"I still push my son to the top before dying. I will see if your seed is three heads and six arms!"

...

Song Zixuan has never felt such a depressing atmosphere at home.

At this moment, Han Rong and Song Yinan fell asleep, and the house was surprisingly quiet.

In fact, when Song Zixuan returned home, Han Rong and Song Yinan were often asleep, but they were never so depressed.

Looking at Song Yunhan's portrait on the table, Song Zixuan was filled with emotion.

He turned his head and looked at his mother and sister again, and said to himself, "Dad, please leave, I'm here in this family!"

At this time, the phone rang.

"Mr. Song, I'm afraid we have to go to the company."

Song Zixuan sighed and said, "Uncle Zheng, forget it today. If there is anything, I want to wait until I finish dealing with my dad's funeral."

"But...Mr. Song, now Qin Zhong, He Wei and the others have arrived at the company, so they say they want to see you."

"What?"

Song Zixuan was stunned. It was said that this situation should not have happened, but he was the one who called everyone to have a meeting.

But what happened today? It turned out to be the other way around?

He took a deep breath and said, "It seems... my dad's story has spread."

"What? What's going on? Except for the two of us, there are also people in the family, and no one knows." Zheng Yu said in confusion.

Song Zixuan thought for a while: "Not necessarily, the places we go are full of people and talkatives. We secretly checked them. Who knows if they will check me?"

"So... Humph, it seems that these people are coming to verify this matter this time. Mr. Song, then will we go or not?" Zheng Yu said.

"Of course I'm going, come and pick me up now."

In the Qingyu Company’s conference room, several bigwigs sat around.

Song Yunlang lit a cigarette and said, "He Wei, what does it mean today? Why did you call me here?"

He Wei smiled: "Second Master, don't worry, let you come today... It must be a good show."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jian and Zuo Wu looked at each other and couldn't help but feel nervous.

At this moment, Master Qin Liu was sitting in his seat and was smoking a copper pipe comfortably. He was obviously prepared. And Master Liu also brought a few brothers here today, which further illustrates the problem.

At least, something is going to happen today.

Zhao Jian and Zuo Wu just chose to stand in Song Zixuan's team, but judging from the current situation... it seems that it is not very beneficial to them, so they will naturally be nervous.

Qin Zhong vomited a puff of cigarette and said, "Heizi, Zuo Wu, haha, how are you doing after leaving me for money?"

Hearing this, the two lowered their heads and said nothing.

"Hmph, betray me? I make you all regret it. Little bastard, I haven't seen it before, you still have the potential to be a traitor!"

Zuo Wuwei said: "My dear, although we are in charge of projects in the company, you know that my status is not as good as you. Sometimes... it is not easy to do."

"Should I have this set with me. Dogs, get out of here!"

From the words of Qin Liuye, the two of them also heard the taste.

Qin Zhong now looks like he wants to get ahead. Not only did he join forces with He Wei, but he also came prepared.

As the few people were talking, the door of the conference room was pushed open, and Song Zixuan took Fang Rui and Zheng Yu into it.

"Oh, I'm not late today, kid, that's OK." Master Qin Liu shook his face and said with a smile.

Song Zixuan glanced at him and then walked to the seat.

Before he sat down, Master Qin Liu said, "Wait, boy, that position is left for Mr. Song. It's not you, go sit in the back!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yunlang, Zuo Wu, Zhao Heizi, and even Zheng Yu were all stunned.

They didn't know which Qin Zhong sang, after all, the position was already from Song Zixuan, and it was what Song Yunhan said.

Only He Wei was still calm. He smiled slightly, leaned on the back of the chair and lit a cigarette.

"Master Six, what do you mean?" Song Zixuan said without sitting down, holding the table with both hands.

Qin Zhong snorted coldly: "One meaning, that position... you shouldn't sit!"

"Well? Then, as you said, who will sit down?" Song Zixuan said.

"Mr. Song Yunhan, our boss, I only recognize him as a boss!" Qin Zhong said.

Song Zixuan nodded: "What do you mean...that is, my dad passed the position to me, you don't recognize this, right?"

"Haha, you said it well, I don't admit it. I have been following Mr. Song for more than ten years, and I only recognize what Mr. Song said in person!"

After Qin Zhong said this, the meaning came out. Song Yunhan asked Song Zixuan to sit in his seat that day, and everyone present heard it, but only two people were not present.

One is Song Yunlang and the other is Qin Zhong.

Now letting this say come out, obviously unless you ask Song Yunhan to come out and say it again in front of me, otherwise, I will not admit that you are the boss of Qingyu Company!

Song Zixuan took a deep breath: "Haha, Master Liu, your loyalty... I have to thank you for my dad, but..."

As he said that, Song Zixuan sat down and said, "I must be here!"

Qin Zhong glanced at him: "Pig's nose is inserted into a green onion, do you think you are the leader of Qingyu Company? Humph, let Mr. Song say it!"

Song Zixuan actually knew in his heart that Qin Zhong came here to ask for an explanation, to put it bluntly, he was forcing the palace to be forced to do so.

Since that's the case, he simply nodded: "My father must not be here anymore. In fact, I am also studying this matter with Zheng Yu, how should I tell you."

"But since your Sixth Master asked, okay, I'll tell you directly, my father... has just passed away."

After saying this, the whole audience was silent.

Song Yunlang, Zuo Wu and Zhao Heizi were completely stunned, especially Song Yunlang, after all, he was his biological brother. Even if his family affection was indifferent, he would always have some psychological fluctuations.

He Wei continued to raise his head and listen to the play, which was safely performed according to the script he wrote.

The next second, Song Yunlang cried out: "What? My brother passed away? My brother..."

He lay on the table and started crying, Qin Zhong said, "Mr. Song passed away? When did it happen?"

Song Zixuan looked at him and thought to himself, you old guy, are you pretending to me? You are here to provoke this matter today, right?

In fact, this is why Song Zixuan decided to say it in person, and it is always more proactive than Qin Zhong's opening.

"Yes, Mr. Song passed away, what happened yesterday." Zheng Yu said.

For a moment, everyone's faces were a little sad, and even Qin Zhong pretended to be uncomfortable.

However, only He Wei is still calm before.
To be continued...