CHAPTER 413: CHAPTER 413 THE DEVIL IN THE HEART

Song Ennian asked in disbelief, "How could that be possible?"

"How could it not be possible? Just one of his medicine patents is worth more than all of our assets. And then there’s Enshu, Enzhi, and Xiao Xin, they should all be richer than you, not to mention Han Muyang, Han Muxuan, and others."

Song Ennian, "..."

It’s such a blow.

He really felt like dying.

Suddenly, Song Ting’s face turned stern, "Ennian, I know what you’re thinking, but I hope you won’t follow in Enyu’s footsteps. Also, the people working with Ah Ci now are all big shots. They’ve secretly sent a lot of people to protect him, and Chuyue as well. You’d better not have any crooked ideas, otherwise, no one can save you."

Song Ennian, who had not yet given up, broke out into a cold sweat, "..."

Song Ting’s tone then softened, "Ennian, you need to learn to be grateful. Don’t always think about the hardships you’ve been through. Understand that you’re luckier than many people in the world."

Song Ennian hung his head, "I understand, Dad. I won’t do anything foolish."

He didn’t dare to act out, fearing that he wouldn’t even know how he died when the time came.

Death leaves you with nothing; it’s better to live with regrets.

Of course, not causing trouble was not an option, he just would not be the one personally causing it.

He didn’t need to brainstorm, as he directly targeted the brainless Song Enyu.

Song Enyu had packed her bags and left that day with nowhere else to go, so she had to return to school.

The first night, she was terrified, afraid of being implicated by Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue.

The next day, she heard that Medicinal Food Hall was exonerated, and she wanted to return immediately.

However, thinking that Shen Ci probably hadn’t cooled off yet, she might get kicked out if she went back now, so she decided to wait a few more days.

That very day, as she was feeling sorry for herself and wondering whether to ask Song Ting for help, Song Ennian called her.

She had always extremely disliked Song Ennian.

In the past, to ingratiate herself with Su Xiufeng, she had pretended to like him, nearly suffocating herself with the charade.

Now that Su Xiufeng was gone, she no longer needed to pretend and had been ignoring him.

Today, had she not been in such a difficult situation, she would have hung up on his call immediately.

But now, with everyone turning their backs on her, she actually found this call very rare, very warm.

She asked Song Ennian patiently, "What do you want?"

Song Ennian knew Song Enyu didn’t like him, but he didn’t know how much she detested him, otherwise, his tone would definitely have been far from kind.

Thinking she just didn’t like him that much, he said gently, "Dad told me you have had a falling out with the family and moved out. He asked me to check on you. How are you doing? Are you short on money?"

Of course, I’m short on money...

Song Enyu nearly blurted out her thoughts.

Fortunately, she stopped herself in time.

She wouldn’t take Song Ennian’s money unless she was utterly desperate. Accepting it meant she’d have to act like his lapdog in the future.

She still had a little money, so she held her ground.

She replied hesitantly, "For now... I’m... not lacking."

Song Ennian scoffed, "Not lacking for now... huh, little sister, not to be harsh, but you really aren’t as smart as the second sister. Ah, don’t hang up, hear me out. I’m not criticizing you for no reason. Dad just told me that Enzhi, Enshu, Zhao Xiaoxin have all made over ten million following Ah Ci and Meng Chuyue... not to mention that Han Muyang..."

He hadn’t finished speaking when Song Enyu, furious, interrupted him, "You’re talking nonsense! If you said they made tens of thousands, I might believe you, but ten million? Impossible! I don’t believe it."

Song Ennian said coolly, "I didn’t believe it at first either, but I did some investigating on Enshu and found out he’s started several chain electronics factories and stores with Shen Ci and Enzhi. The most famous one, ’Jimei TV,’ was developed by them. Zhao Xiaoxin isn’t in that business, but she owns several food factories registered under her name. So, little sister, it’s time for you to grow up."

With that, Song Ennian hung up the phone.