Chapter 259 259 Farewell to Poverty Alleviation Love 22

"It seems that the auction meeting in five days will not be held!" Mingyue raised her lips at Qiu Peng: "As the ancients said, evil will not prevail against good, and you really will not deceive me."

Qiu Peng broke into cold sweat. He knew very well how much effort his father had put into this auction and what unscrupulous things he had done, just to annex the Song family in one fell swoop and to bury the source of those huge funds.

But he never expected how many moves he missed.

Not only is Uncle Song still alive, but even this auction cannot be held.

However, Qiu Peng did not doubt Mingyue, because he had always been inseparable from her, and of course he knew that she could not do anything.

At this moment, he only had a sense of fate in his heart, and he felt that his father was afraid that the organization would be wiped out.

I think he had advised his father at the beginning that greed was not enough, but unfortunately his father had long been dazzled by fame and fortune and could not listen to his advice at all.

Mingyue tilted her head: "Now that the bidding can no longer continue, you won't stop me from going to Song's anymore, will you?"

"I never stopped you in the first place, Mingyue, whether you believe it or not, I never wanted to hurt you." Qiu Peng twitched the corners of his stiff mouth, and his voice suddenly became extremely low: "Sometimes, I really

it's painful……"

Mingyue said with a faint expression on her face: "Yes, you just ignored my father's suffering and ignored my Song family falling into the trap set by others. Qiu Peng, do you know that sometimes indifference is a kind of harm? I once

I regard you as my brother, but now I feel that it is better for people like you to be strangers. Because you are now asking for sympathy in front of me like a victim, which really makes me disgusted."

She is obviously the real victim, and he is just the son of the perpetrator, isn't he?

Qiu Peng's throat tightened, as if someone had strangled him, and he could no longer speak.

Mingyue sneered, turned and left the north of the city.

This time, no one can stop her from taking over the Song family.

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Qiu Wenshan also didn't expect that everything would go wrong recently.

Even if Song Yu is not dead, the agreed bidding can be postponed, and the next bidding time has not yet been determined.

What made him most angry was that the marketing account on the Internet, who didn't know whose instructions it was, actually said that he was the one who leaked the news, and now people are coming to him in waves.

After he finally appeased those people, news came from his company that the orders he had poached from the Song family had been having problems frequently in the past two days, and more and more customers were canceling their orders.

The capital chain is also becoming increasingly tight.

And the shareholders of the Song family also started making trouble, questioning him about the mausoleum and how he conducted the investigation?

He could only grit his teeth and swallow it, telling them in a vague way that someone above him was not allowed to disclose the information, so he had to expose the information to the marketing account.

In the end, he actually admitted that he was the one who found the marketing account, which really pissed him off.

No, after a lot of effort, the boss finally got rid of those old foxes.

At this time, Qiu Wenshan's expression was extremely bad.

He took two deep breaths to calm down his anger, and then murmured to himself: "No, Song Yu must die. As long as Song Yu dies, the Song family will be in my pocket. What do I want to do by then?"

Just do whatever you want, who dares to cancel my order? Who dares to question me?"

After that, he sent another message to Secretary Cheng, ordering her to take action quickly and not let Song Yu wake up.

It was only when this news was sent out that it landed in Mingyue's eyes.

Sure enough, Qiu Wenshan didn't want to keep Song's father alive. By the way, maybe this can be submitted to the police?

But thinking that this evidence was a bit weak, Mingyue blinked and put away her phone.

Then just wait!

This time after Mingyue entered the Song Group, the shareholders looked a little embarrassed when they saw her.

After all, when she vowed before that there were emperors' tombs under those two pieces of land, everyone just thought she was joking and no one paid any attention to her.

Now that the land is really in trouble, old guys like them are getting slapped in the face.

Qiu Wenshan's face darkened, and many flying knives flew towards his son.

Qiu Peng avoided his father's eyes and only smiled bitterly in his heart.

We are all adults. If Mingyue is unwilling to listen to him, what can he do to her?

Do you want him to commit another crime and illegally imprison Mingyue?

Sometimes Qiu Peng really wished he could go far away and never get involved in the dilemma between his father and his sweetheart.

This time Mingyue sat in Father Song's seat again, and her face looked a bit like Father Song's usual appearance.

Others thought that there was no time to play in the recent auction. If the little princess wanted to sit on the throne, let her sit. She couldn't make any big decisions anyway, so they simply did not refuse Mingyue.

Who knew that Mingyue would be Wang Zha as soon as she opened her mouth:

"Dear uncles and uncles, since I have made the decision for the Song family, I have to ask you, how come the Song family has lost two-thirds of its orders recently? Also, since three years ago, there has been an amount of money every month.

The funds are allocated to this account..."

Following Mingyue's words and the information displayed on the projector, the faces of the shareholders present could not help but become solemn.

You must know that they are shareholders of the Song family, and the interests of the Song family are closely related to each of them.

It's just that they really don't know that the Song family has lost so many orders recently, and what happened to the funds that are transferred out every month? They have never noticed it.

A group of shareholders suddenly looked puzzled and whispered among themselves.

The most eye-catching one among them was Qiu Wenshan, who was frozen. He never expected that the information was still in Song Mingyue's hand.

This is really a fatal thing.

But he soon breathed a sigh of relief, because he found that Song Mingyue didn't seem to know that the account belonged to him.

Qiu Wenshan narrowed his eyes and immediately became concerned.

He spoke quickly: "I'm afraid I have to ask Director Song about this matter. Why are there so many funds flowing out every month? This is all the money of us shareholders, and it has been flowing out for more than three years. This amount

It’s not that big.”

Others were seduced by him, and when they think about it, this is really the truth.

"Yes, what exactly does Director Song mean? Where did our funds go?"

"Although it is true that the majority of the Song Group belongs to the Song family, we shareholders also own shares, so why should we use our funds?"

"Three years, that's not a small amount. Director Song must give us an explanation?"

"that is……"
Chapter completed!