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Hearing it was Song Youan, Song Yan was also surprised for a moment, then he lowered his tone and asked, "It's Youan, where is your father? Uncle is looking for your father."

Song Yan spoke to Song Youan in this tone, causing the old lady and others to look up.

Song Huanyu standing by had an expression as if he had seen a ghost. When did his father become so kind to Song Youan?

Song Youan on the other end of the phone knew from Song Yan's tone that he had other things to do and it should have nothing to do with him, so he returned the phone to his father.

Song Qi asked in a low voice: "What did you say?"

"I didn't say anything, just said I was looking for you."

Hearing this, Song Qi put the phone closer and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

"Third brother, if you have time now, come and visit your second brother. Something happened to your second brother, let's discuss what to do as a family."

"Something happened?" Song Qi was slightly startled. Seeing his daughter looking at him, he quickly gave her a look that said everything was fine. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "What happened?"

"I got scammed. I almost lost all my pants."

When Song Qi heard this, he seemed to understand.

At first he was puzzled. Even if the brothers were not close, his second brother had a company with tens of millions in assets, so he would not covet his shabby little house for no reason.

When someone came to his house that day and asked him to sell the house for money, he thought his second brother must be hiding something.

As expected, it wasn't long before I was completely deceived.

But after thinking about it, Song Qi said, "I won't go back. I don't have much say in family matters. I gave my second brother the house he wanted, so I don't need him to pay it back. The house was given to me by my parents, so I'll just consider it as returning it to them."

He had said this once to the old lady and the second son, and now he said it again to the eldest son.

The eldest brother naturally knew that the third brother was wronged. In the past, he would not have considered the third brother, but since the last antique appreciation meeting, Song Qi was determined to repair the relationship with his niece.

The first step is definitely to deal with the third brother, who is the father.

We can't keep being so distant.

"Big brother knows you've been wronged in this matter, but didn't the second brother also learn a lesson?"

"Brother, that's not what I meant. Shouldn't he be taught a lesson? What about me? I gave him my house, but now I have to clean up his mess?"

Song Qi's words choked Song Yan.

"Anyway, you can handle it however you want. You can solve it however you want. Don't tell me. It has nothing to do with me."

After saying this, Song Qi hung up the phone without hesitation.

Song Youan was stunned by what he heard. It was the first time he heard such tough words from his father, and he was talking to his uncle.

"What's wrong, Dad? What does uncle want to resolve with you?" Song Youan asked curiously.

Song Qi did not hide it. Although he didn't know much, he told his daughter in a concise manner that her second uncle had been cheated.

Song Youan couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "I knew he was going to be a tough guy, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon."

Then he pushed the menu to his father and said, "Dad, you behaved very well today. Order what you like and I'll pay."

Song Qi feigned annoyance and glanced at his daughter. He took the menu and pointed at the abalone on it, saying, "Give me this."

Song Yan was stunned looking at the hung up phone. The third brother used to be very easy to talk to, but now he has lost his temper.

Seeing Song Yan's expression, the old lady knew that the third brother would not come, and immediately sneered: "What did I say? He doesn't recognize us anymore and won't come back."

Song Yan said angrily, "It was you and Lao Er who forced him to do it. Otherwise, how could it have turned out like this?"

The old man raised his hand to signal the eldest brother not to be angry: "It doesn't matter whether the third brother comes back or not. He has no ideas and no money. What's the point of coming back?"

Unexpectedly, after hearing the old man's words, Song Huanyu, who had been watching the fun, suddenly laughed.

This laugh was very inappropriate in the second brother's house, and the elders all looked at him.

Seeing this, Song Huanyu quickly explained, "Grandpa, you don't know yet, right? My Third Uncle is not poor. At least Song Youan is rich, very rich!"

Song Yan was slightly shocked when he heard this, and thought to himself, could it be that his son knew about it?

Even if I knew, I couldn't tell it now. If Youan knew that it was my son who told it, he would definitely be angry with me.

Song Yan glared at him immediately: "Stop talking nonsense, children should not interrupt when adults are talking."

Song Huanyu looked like a fool, unable to make out any expression. He took out his phone and said, "I'm not talking nonsense. Don't you know that? Or do you all not go online?"

Song Huanyu searched for Song Youan's social media account and said, "Look, her story was all over the internet before, it was on the trending searches every day, just this month."

"Dad, look, her Doudou account alone has nearly 700 million followers. Combined with Weibo and Xiaohongben, her followers across all platforms have exceeded million. Do you know how amazing the monetization ability of an internet celebrity with million followers is? A single ad can easily earn hundreds of thousands!"

"And this..." Song Huanyu found the Weibo post where Song Youan had posted the evidence. The evidence included her car purchase certificate, a payment record for a top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz. "Look, this car alone cost over four million yuan. Song Youan bought it!"

What Song Huanyu said and the evidence found on the Internet completely stunned the Song family.

Guo Wanfang subconsciously exchanged glances with Song Feng. Song Feng frowned and looked at his wife with a puzzled expression, clearly asking her, "Didn't you say she was being kept by someone?"

Guo Wanfang was also dumbfounded. She thought Song Youan was being kept by someone, but she didn't expect that he had become an Internet celebrity.

"I was wondering why the third brother gave the house so readily. Turns out that damn girl Youan made the money!" The old lady slapped her thigh and cursed, "What a black hearted person! She's so secretive and she even cuts ties with the family, afraid we'll get any of that money."

Song Yan glared at his son, then turned and said, "Youan is capable on his own, what does it have to do with the family?"

Then he looked at the second brother and said, "Let me ask you, what are you going to do about this?"

This sentence made Song Feng confused.

How to do?

How could he know what to do? He was still waiting for his elder brother to make the decision for him.

He shook his head pitifully: "I don't know what to do, brother, please help me."

Seeing this, Guo Wanfang said, "Brother, the company's cash flow has been cut off, and the house has been mortgaged to the bank. If the repayments are not made on time, the house will be taken away."

"Can you lend us 20 million? At least the company needs to be turned around. If we lose the house, we can work hard to make money again, but if the company is gone, we will really lose everything."

His wife said everything Song Feng didn't say, and he nodded beside her.

"Twenty million?" Song Yan was so angry that his voice broke. "Do you think I'm running a bank? Should I lend you twenty million?"