"Of course not, it's just that Chen Feng is the person father wants to invite. My father is blaming me for wasting time like this. Don't blame me for not reminding you."
Song Jiyang glanced at Song Jifei with a slight look of contempt.
Song Jifei felt embarrassed when Song Jiyang looked at him like this. He snorted coldly and said, "Since you are the one invited by your father, you should go quickly. Chen Feng, let's chat next time we have a chance."
After speaking, Song Jifei suppressed his anger and left. The hand hanging down by his side made a crackling sound, and his joints turned white for a while.
He wanted to rush over and slap Song Jiyang hard twice.
Why!
Why do all good things belong to him?
He is obviously the legitimate heir of the Song family, why was everything given to him?
The more Song Jifei thought about it, the angrier he became, but he couldn't do anything but force himself to leave.
"Chen Feng, let's go." Song Jiyang turned sideways calmly, blocking his view of Song Jifei.
"My brother has been pampered since he was a child, but his words are a bit harsh, don't mind." Song Jiyang explained, as if he meant to speak for Song Jifei, but the meaning of his words changed.
He was also afraid that Chen Feng would come into contact with Song Jifei. What he had on him was too important.
Once the two of them come into contact, Song Jifei is likely to use Chen Feng's style to become equal to him, which is something Song Jiyang must never see.
"Let's go." Chen Feng withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward with Song Jiyang.
Chen Feng asked Song Jiyang a few indirect questions about Song Jifei, but he ignored them all and said that he had fooled him.
Fortunately, Chen Feng didn't really want to know the news about him, he was just pretending.
In order to prevent Chen Feng from actually becoming interested in Song Jifei, Song Jiyang did not go into details about the cooperation.
"Chen Feng, if you have any questions, I will contact you. The factory is already making preparations."
Song Jiyang sent Chen Feng out of the Song family. Seeing that his car was gone, he turned around to look for Song Jifei.
You even dare to snatch his things. Do you really think that Song Jiyang is easy to bully?
He hadn't taken action before, but he hadn't asked about the location of the heir.
Now no one can shake his position, and there is nothing to worry about attacking Song Jifei.
Song Jifei looked at Song Jiyang, who had a calm face, feeling inexplicably afraid. He glanced at him with disgust and said, "What are you doing here? I don't welcome you here."
Privately, Song Jifei made no secret of his disgust for Song Jiyang.
"My dear brother, you seem to have forgotten what I once said." Song Jiyang approached step by step, and the aura light ball in his hand continued to condense.
"You want to attack me?" Song Jifei screamed, his face turning pale.
He retreated without leaving a trace, knowing in his heart that he was no match for Song Jiyang.
"Aren't you afraid that your father will know about it now that you are at home? Song Jiyang, if you attack me, you will not be able to keep your position as the heir!" Song Jifei shouted, thinking that he was at home, and felt a little relieved.
The Song family is most taboo about fratricide. Song Jifei suddenly wanted to anger him now, to see if Song Jiyang would really be kicked out of the house if he beat him.
If it was true, then wouldn't he... have a chance?
Song Jiyang seemed to know what Song Jifei was thinking, and said with a sneer: "Thank you very much for reminding me, brother, you can't use force at home."