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When the four of them sat down, the meal was served like flowing water.

Gao Zhenguo stared with his eyes wide and showed a situation of starting a war at any time. Song Wenxuan and Song Hancheng whispered to talk about the Song family. Ye Lingtian heard the phone vibrated. He took advantage of the gap when serving the food and looked it out to check it. The information was sent by Han Feng. Ye Lingtian glanced at it.

The corners of his mouth were touched, but he quickly calmly deleted the text message.

A smile appeared on his lips: Tonight might be very exciting.

More than a dozen plates of food were delivered, and there was a plate of mushroom soup. The appetite made the atmosphere more harmonious and friendly. Everyone talked and laughed and chatted with each other. The fat man even stared at Song Hancheng with admiration, like a devout believer after listening to it.

The person tells foreign stories and often praises Uncle Song's generation of talents.

He even praised Vacheron Constantin, who held the limited edition of his hand, for a long time.

Finally, Gao Zhenguo also said: "Uncle II, when did you come back? I would have asked you to bring some foreign goods."

A trace of contempt flashed through Song Hancheng's eyes, but soon returned to courteousness: "I got off the plane in the morning, and as soon as I arrived in the north of the city, I arranged for work, collected evidence and arranged some contacts, and also visited several Song's elderly people, in addition to giving a text.

Xuan called to meet up tonight, and I didn’t even drink a few drinks of water.”

Gao Zhenguo gave a thumbs up and praised Song Wenxuan: "Uncle Second is such a good person."

In Song Hancheng's eyes, the little fat man was just a little brat who had never seen the world. Ye Lingtian's calmness and calmness made him slightly restrain his spirit, pour water and eat vegetables, and talked and laughed for more than half an hour.

Finally, Song Hancheng pressed the glass coffee table with his palm, bringing the topic to the key points of the Song family matter: "Wenxuan, I have already told you about the matter."

Song Hancheng took a briefcase and pulled out a stack of agreements and turned away the expensive Parker pen: "I have a way to help you regain your property and shares within two weeks. We can definitely overwhelm Zhang Bingbing in court.

However, there are many procedures to be done during this period, and it is for efficiency and for your safety."

"If you can trust Uncle II, then you can sign these three agreements and let Uncle II handle all your affairs on his behalf!"

Speaking of this, Song Hancheng also joked: "Don't worry, after the lawsuit is won, the second uncle won't get a single point, as long as you get what you deserve."

He smiled vigorously and handed the pen to Song Wenxuan, and asked the little fat man to help move the food aside, freeing up half of the table for Song Wenxuan to sign.

"Uncle II, what are you saying? Why don't I believe it?"

Song Wenxuan wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, then took the pen and said, "Where is the sign?" Song Hancheng pointed to the blank space of the document. Song Wenxuan was about to finish the pen without even reading the content. Ye Lingtian suddenly smiled and said, "Wenxuan, wait for a moment.

Wait, let the little fat man help you see the agreement. It’s not that we can’t trust the second uncle, but we are worried about what the axe door has done. What if these documents are dropped?"

Song Hancheng was stunned, his face gloomy at the time: "Little brother, what do you mean?"

Song Wenxuan also pinched the pen and frowned: "Brother Ye, this is my second uncle."
Chapter completed!