The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 14

Chapter 14 014: Although the people of Sri Lanka are old, their faith will not die!

Zhou Lei is Song Wei's adoptive mother. She brought Song Wei back from the orphanage, and she took great pains to raise Song Wei.

But now Song Wei not only doesn't know how to repay her kindness of upbringing, but treats her like her enemy.

A wild species is a wild species, no matter how good you are to her, it will never be cultivated.

Zhou Lei is very angry now.

"Forget it, don't bother with your sister," Song Baoyi sighed, "Also, I'm also at fault in this matter."

"What's wrong with you! It's all the fault of that little wild breed!" Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi, "Baoyi, don't feel wronged for that little wild breed! She can't even match a strand of your hair. !"

Zhou Lei's greatest joy now is that she has given birth to such an excellent daughter as Song Baoyi.

If she only had Song Yu as her adopted daughter, then she would have nothing to look forward to in her life!

Upstairs.

Song Wei was sitting in front of the desk, the lamp was on, the mobile phone that was just bought during the day has now been dismantled into pieces, and various parts are piled up together, I am afraid that even professionals will frown when they see it.

Some of these parts are original mobile phones, and some are bought at the flea market in the afternoon.

After buying a mobile phone, she had very little left, so she could only go to the second-hand market. Fortunately, the second-hand market can also find good things.

Song Jing lowered her eyebrows slightly, her eyebrows and eyes were serious, and slowly put together various parts. Under the illumination of the table lamp, her fingers that were already white were now even more brilliant and slender like jade. It was amazing to see.

Not long after, the scattered parts were pieced together into a complete mobile phone.

Song Wei pressed the power button.

Ding-

turned on.

The modified mobile phone looks no different from the normal mobile phone in appearance, but after using it, you will find that the modified mobile phone responds more than ten times faster than the ordinary phone.

Song Jing downloaded a financial software in the APP store, opened it, and registered a new account.

is a very simple account name.

SH.

Then, Song Yu put the only 120 yuan left in the bank card into a seemingly inconspicuous fund.

At this moment, a news message popped up on the webpage.

Song Jing clicked in and was attracted by the banner hanging on the news homepage.

*Mysterious financial tycoon miss Song passed away unexpectedly*

After is clicked, there is a brief introduction about miss Song.

miss Song.

Name unknown, identity unknown, birth address unknown, age 24.

Eight years ago, Miss Song became famous in the financial world, and made Hua Guo a firm foothold in the international financial world.

On May 26th, Miss Song died in a plane crash. On the same day, the flight she took plunged into an unnamed sea. The entire flight, including the captain and flight attendants, had a total of 56, and all the bones were not found.

There is this passage in the mourning:

"She has subverted an era, created miracles that cannot be replicated, and is the belief of our generation!"

has over a million comments below.

【I can't believe this is true. Miss Song has always been a god-like existence in my heart. I hope the media will come out to refute the rumor soon! 】

【I'm still looking forward to seeing Miss Song's true face. I can't forget the battle to become famous eight years ago. Without her, we wouldn't be where we are now. 】

There is also a hot comment that was copied and pasted directly into the comment area.

【Although the people of Sri Lanka have died, their faith will not die! 】

Song Jing flipped to the next news with a light expression.

The next news is still about Miss Song.

Although it has been nearly half a month, the heat of time has not diminished, which shows the influence of Miss Song in China.

Yu family mansion.

The lights in the room are a little dim.

There was a strong smell of wine in the air.

The man sits on a small red sandalwood chair with his legs crossed, a cigarette that is about to burn out between the fingers of his left hand, the computer in front of the desk is lit, and the light on the screen coats the man's face with a layer of light Halo, shallow.

If someone is next to you, you will definitely find that at this time, the computer web page is staying on the news comment.

【Although the people of Sri Lanka have died, their faith will not die! 】

The comments are already over a million, and when you look at it, it's all the same.

At this moment, a cell phone ringing suddenly came from the quiet room.

The man calmly pressed the cigarette **** into the ashtray and answered the phone.

"Hey."

Although the voice was very low, the chill contained in it could still be heard.

At this time, he was shrouded in darkness, and his body exuded a high-ranking aura, where is there any shadow of waste?

The voice on the other end of the phone sounded young and energetic, "Third brother, I have checked several sea areas and found no clues."

"Go on."

In a very low voice, no emotion can be heard.

The side seemed to want to say something else, and after a while, he continued, "Okay."

Everyone has been in an accident for half a month.

The sea area near the accident is inherently highly variable, with turbulent undercurrents and extremely high danger. Where can we find clues now?

As soon as Yu Tingzhi hung up the phone, there was a knock on the door.

Dangdangdang--

Yu Tingzhi turned off the computer and picked up the unfinished wine.

"Come in."

Soon, the door was pushed open.

Fang Minghui walked in from the outside, and when he opened the door, he saw Yu Tingzhi lying on a chair drinking, the smell of alcohol in the air made people dizzy.

"Tingzhi, why don't you turn on the lights?"

After saying that, Fang Minghui reached out and turned on the light.

Snapped.

A dazzling white light lit up in the air.

Yu Tingzhi, who was lying on the sofa, subconsciously reached out to cover his forehead.

"Tingzhi."

Looking at his youngest son who was drinking and dying all day, Fang Minghui's face was full of helplessness and distress, "Mom made you sober soup, you can drink a little."

Fang Minghui said while supporting Yu Tingzhi to sit on the sofa.

Yu Tingzhi took the hangover soup and took a sip.

There was an indescribable tiredness between his brows.

Fang Minghui continued: "Tingzhi, you are about to be engaged soon, and you can't let your temperament come in the future. Miss Song family is not an ordinary girl, this wine, if you can give up, try to give up!"

Song Baoyi is not only a famous lady, but also a talented girl who is famous in Jiangcheng. His future prospects are immeasurable. If Yu Tingzhi does not make changes, how can he compare with Song Baoyi?

Yu Tingzhi is also known as a child prodigy after all, Fang Minghui believes that Yu Tingzhi, as long as he is willing to make changes, will definitely be worthy of Song Baoyi.

Speaking of this, she paused, then took out a black card, "Here is a little money that my mother saved for you. After getting engaged to Miss Song, there are still many places to spend money. If there is a shortage of funds, just say something. I'm your mother, no matter how old you are, you are always my child, you don't need to feel embarrassed between us."

She now gives Yu Tingyi a little more money, so Yu Tingzhi doesn't have to reach out to her for it.

After all, he is also someone who wants to get engaged. It would be bad if Song Baoyi knew that Yu Tingzhi was still reaching out to his family for money.

"Mom, I'm not short of money." Yu Tingzhi pushed the black card back to Mrs. Yu.

Fang Minghui knew that Yu Tingzhi was trying to be brave.

He has accomplished nothing, except drinking and playing games all day, how can he not be short of money?

"Mom knows that you are not short of money, but this is what Mom wants. You keep it!" Mrs. Yu put the black card into Yu Tingzhi's hand.

"I really don't lack."

Fang Minghui looked up at Yu Tingzhi with a complicated expression.

I was guessing in my heart that it is possible that Mr. Yu secretly gave Yu Tingzhi money.

Mr. Yu has always been generous.

Since this is the case, Fang Minghui will not insist anymore. If it hurts Yu Tingzhi's self-esteem, it will be too much. He continued: "I have already prepared the engagement, so you don't need to worry about it."

Yu Tingzhi pursed his lips and did not speak.

Fang Minghui knew what Yu Tingzhi was worried about, and said with a smile: "Tingzhi, don't worry. Miss Song family is not the kind of superficial person, you are a marriage contract since childhood, she will definitely not despise you."

Mrs. Yu met Song Baoyi once.

That's really a wise man.

Little fairies, good morning duck~

See you tomorrow~

(end of this chapter)

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