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Before the New Year, Song Muxuan was pushed to the forefront. When Song Muqi heard the news, he called the old man immediately.

"Dad, look at what Yan Shu has done. He has brought great harm to our Song family!

Yan Shu inexplicably broke off cooperation with the Jiang family, and now that Jiang Xiaoyu's interview came out, the eldest brother was scolded.

Song's stock price plummeted today, and the people on the board of directors couldn't sit still. They couldn't contact Yan Shu, so they all came to me for an explanation.

Dad, why don't you talk to Yan Shu and ask him to show up in front of the media and explain our relationship with the Jiang family?

Dad, if you're not comfortable speaking up, why don't I come to the capital and talk to my eldest brother and the others about it? Tell them not to act rashly, or else the stock market will plummet every day, and the hard-earned money of thousands of investors will be lost!"

After hearing this, the old man scolded Song Muqi with a dark face.

"Second brother, stop jumping around in front of me. Don't think I don't know what you're up to.

There is no need for you to meddle in the Jiang family's affairs. One day, the stock market will recover.

Also, if you don't leave Song Ci and Song Xi with the second room for the New Year's reunion, the old man will punish you when he comes back!"

Song Muqi was disappointed. He hung up the phone and gritted his teeth.

"You're so partial. I think the stock market has hit rock bottom. How am I going to explain this to my good nephew then?"

Less than a day after Song Muqi made the call, he saw Jiang Chengping recording a video apology, and the next day Song’s stock price quickly rebounded.

Song Muqi scratched his head, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

"Damn it, this is such a mess. Forget it, I'm too lazy to get involved!"

Thinking of the old man's harsh words that Song Ci and Song Xi would spend the New Year in the second room, Song Muqi called Song Ci.

"Song Ci, you just returned to your roots this year. Bring Zhong Jie and the others back to celebrate the New Year. Your rooms are ready."

Song Ci didn't want to go back to the second room to join in the fun, and refused on the phone.

"Dad, forget it, it's fine for us to celebrate the New Year at home!

If you ask us to go back for the New Year, wouldn't that be embarrassing for that person? It's New Year's Day, so don't ask for trouble."

Knowing that Song Ci had a stubborn temper, Song Muqi immediately brought up the old man.

"Before your grandfather left, he told us to celebrate the New Year together. If you don't come back, wouldn't that be disrespectful to him?

Can you please give your dad some face and come back to stay for two days? Don't let him get scolded during the New Year, okay?

Don't worry, although Wenhui has a quick temper, she is still reasonable."

After hearing this, Song Ci did not want to upset the old man.

"Okay, we'll come back on New Year's Day and go home the next day."

Although Song Xi returned to his ancestral home, he had never lived in the second house. When he heard Song Muqi asking him to go back for the New Year, he naturally did not object.

After Song Muqi returned home, he did not forget to greet Zhao Wenhui and asked her to show the demeanor of a mistress of the house and not to be so cold to him during the New Year.

Zhao Wenhui just got the news that her uncle and his family went to Country M to spend the New Year with Song Xi's mother. She was very upset.

"The old man is really something. He doesn't forget to upset people during the New Year. He likes to be happy and harmonious so much, why doesn't he call people to the Imperial Capital?

Let those two come back, you guys may have saved face, but what about mine? I deserve to be thrown to the ground and stepped on by you, right? "

Seeing that Zhao Wenhui was unhappy, Song Muqi quickly spoke well of her.

"It's all my fault. I was really stupid and ignorant when I was young. If you have any anger, take it out on me.

The two children are already this old, and they are usually very sensible. They never come to our house to make you unhappy. Is there anything wrong with that?

The old man asked everyone to reunite together, wasn't he worried that it would give people something to talk about and make them say that you are not magnanimous enough?

Wenhui, we are an old married couple. It would be a good idea for us to earn more money for Yan Chang and his family while we still have the chance.

We all get together for the New Year, so it's just a few more pairs of bowls and chopsticks. The servants will take care of it, so you don't have to worry about it, right?"

After hearing this, Zhao Wenhui finally nodded with a dark face.

"Come on, I hope they will behave themselves and don't forget the conditions you promised me.

If you can't do it, huh!"

Early in the morning on New Year's Day, Song Xi and Song Ci's family arrived at the second house one after another. Out of respect, everyone greeted each other and chatted in the hall.

Zhao Wenhui forced a smile and prepared fruits and snacks for her grandchildren, and also symbolically teased Zhong Zheng and his sister.

Song Ci went to the room prepared in advance and found that Zhong Zheng's room was adjacent to Song Yucong's study.

Song Ci knew that Zhao Wenhui had no good intentions, so she let Zhong Zheng and his sister play in the room while she went to the car to get the toiletries she had prepared in advance.

Zhong Xue couldn't stay in the room. She heard someone talking next door. The door happened to be ajar, so she went in to join in the fun with a doll in her arms.

Song Yucong was playing games with headphones on. He just lost and was not happy. When he saw Zhong Xue come in and called out "Brother", he pointed to the door with a fierce face.

"Get out! Who let you in?"

Song Yucong didn't feel the sound was loud because he was wearing headphones, but Zhong Xue was scolded by him with a stern face, and she immediately pouted and said, "Brother is not good!"

Zhong Zheng followed his sister into the house and just in time heard Song Yucong chasing Zhong Xue away. He took Zhong Xue's hand and walked out.

"Sister, let's go out. He won't let us in, and we don't want to play with him."

After hearing this, Song Yucong threw his headphones onto the desk.

"If you don't want it, don't come. Get out of here now!"

Song Yucong suddenly lost his temper, scaring Zhong Xue into crying. Zhong Zheng immediately quit when he saw this.

"Who are you? You told me to get out? I'll get out?

If grandpa hadn't called, would you have thought we were rare to come to your house for the New Year?"

Song Xi happened to pass by and saw Song Yucong looking at the brother and sister with a look of contempt and cursed.

"He's really a bastard's child, so fucking ugly!"

Song Xi's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he hugged Zhong Xue to comfort her, and did not forget to criticize Song Yucong.

"Yucong, you're already a freshman. How can you compete with a kid who's only a few years older? Is that right?"

After hearing this, Song Yucong sneered,

"This is my room. They came in without permission. Is there anything wrong with me asking them to leave?

What's so great about children? The crying child gets the milk, right? Too bad I'm too lazy to spoil them!

You are much older than me, why are you trying to compete with me?"

Song Xi sneered, shook his head, hugged Zhong Xue, and took Zhong Zheng's hand as he prepared to leave.

"Don't cry, little princess. You won't be pretty if you keep crying. Your uncle bought you some toys. Let's go see if you like them."

When the three turned to leave, Song Yucong grabbed the headphones and put them on his head, cursing again.

"You son of a bitch!"

Song Xi paused and was about to continue walking out when Zhong Zhengqi rushed back to Song Yucong and gave him a hard push.

"You are the one who is raised by a bastard, your whole family is raised by a bastard!"

The swivel chair Song Yucong was sitting on was pushed by Zhong Zheng and turned half a circle. His knee happened to touch the leg of the computer table. He was so angry that he slapped Zhong Zheng in the face.

"You little bastard, you're really rebelling!"