CHAPTER 1155: CHAPTER 1156: THE UNWELCOME TRUE DAUGHTER 99

"That, that..." Someone was looking at the documents, constantly thinking about how to proceed, how to make Song Dafa take out the properties and shops here in Harbor City.

Song Dafa sat on the sofa, looking at the calculative faces of the crowd, and couldn’t help but snort a few times, "All the procedures are complete."

"You shouldn’t cause trouble, don’t waste money. Of course, if you insist on suing, there’s nothing I can do."

Song Dafa looked at the greedy members of the Song Family and felt bad; how could such calculative and greedy people be the sons of the old man?

Of course, Song Yurong didn’t want Song Dafa to return the properties and shops to the members of the Song Family; with so many things in hand, they would definitely be reserved for him in the future.

Song Dafa looked at his own son’s calculative face, really didn’t want to see it, "The old man is so generous."

"As his steward, I can’t be any less."

Upon hearing this, Song Yurong’s heart pounded, "Dad, Dad, you should think about some things carefully."

It’s foolish to donate now, what a good opportunity to change the fate of the Song Family members.

He glanced at the reluctant Song Yurong, "I’m very clear about what I’m doing. What the old man gave me, after I’m gone, I’ll put it all into the old man’s fund."

"It can help more people and teach them what morality and integrity are." Song Dafa said forcefully.

When the crowd saw the excited Song Dafa, they suddenly felt ashamed.

Of course, Song Yurong was very unhappy with Song Dafa’s words; he was just calculating how to use the rent, when to liquidate the shops and other properties.

And most importantly, how to split these things with his brothers and sisters.

Of course, Song Yurong didn’t want to share with them; he wanted to keep it all for himself, but he knew his brothers and sisters wouldn’t agree, and neither would the old man, who would think he was greedy.

Song Yurong was considering how to act so that the old man would be reassured, and his own interests maximized.

Before he could think of a solution, he heard the old man say that everything would be donated.

Song Yurong really felt like cursing; Song Weikang must have lost his mind to give assets away without leaving anything for descendants; maybe the Song Family had enough money.

How could his own old man also lose his mind, wanting to do the same thing?

"Dad, what’s going on? My life is okay, but my brothers and sisters’ lives are just average." Song Yurong couldn’t use himself as an example, so he brought up the other brothers.

"Have they no food or something?" Song Dafa responded irritably, "I didn’t approach the old man back then, arranged jobs for them, but what did they do?"

"None of them wanted to work, just wanted high salaries, messed up good jobs."

"What does this show? It shows that even without good things left for them, they can’t keep it."

"In that case, they should work hard."

"These things left for them would only attract attention." Song Dafa knew his descendants; sudden wealth would be bad for them, only drawing schemers’ attention.

"I still say, study hard, in the future the family will support children’s education, those with good grades, I will reward."

Song Dafa still hoped for some educated people in his family, in a few generations, their foundation would be solid, far better than giving them money.

"Get into a key university, I’ll reward, get into a master’s program, I’ll reward."

Song Dafa hadn’t thought much before, suddenly had an idea, but hadn’t decided how much reward to give yet.

"I’ll think about it when I get back." Song Dafa wasn’t sure about the exact reward amount.

After looking around, he felt he should ask Zhang Yu; he only trusted Zhang Yu now.

Listening for a long time, Song Yurong still felt hopeless; rewards only went to those who studied, but his children had graduated, busy taking care of Song Shijian, no time for their education.

His son, relying on the Song Family’s influence, became a delinquent, didn’t even want to continue after graduating from junior high.

Only after pleading with Song Shijian did he get a job at Song’s; although the job is there now, thinking about his son who’s not diligent in work, made him angry.

Now, he was with Song Shijian, only then did that kid have a bowl of rice to eat. Once Song Shijian steps down and Song Ziming takes over, it wouldn’t be good, not even for him.

Song Yurong knew Song Ziming always resented him for not handling Zhang Yu well, always had a bad attitude towards him.

He hoped to have assets in hand so that even leaving Song’s, he wouldn’t worry about living.

Song Yurong wanted to save face; he considered himself the most successful in the family, living the most comfortably, how could he accept his son falling behind peers?

After some thought, he decided to ask Song Dafa; after all, he was the family’s first grandson, he couldn’t be abandoned.

Zhang Yu looked at the crowd who stopped jumping around, "You heard what Song Dafa said, can you leave now?"

Zhang Yu stood up, motioning for them to leave.

The crowd realized they were at Zhang Yu’s Investment Company, the company that created many miracles.

There was no chance to visit before, but now there was, of course, they couldn’t miss it.

"Uh, can we take a little tour?" Someone hesitated, asking in a low voice.

The crowd nodded; yes, why hadn’t they thought of that? If they could see the operations, follow suit, wouldn’t they make a lot of money?

Thinking this way made their hearts race; if they could earn handsomely from the stock market.

Zhang Yu saw their excited looks and shook her head, "Sorry, there’s a lot of confidential information in the company."

Zhang Yu never loosened her stance; these people had no boundaries, and if they brought spy equipment, took some shots, she’d really cry.

Direct opposition from Zhang Yu naturally angered them, sarcastically saying she looked down on them.

"Every company has its own rules, and you even betrayed your own company’s secrets."

"How could I trust you? If you made any moves, I’d be the one crying."

Zhang Yu bluntly expressed her concern, worried they were corporate spies.

"There are already tales of you in the Mainland business circles, haven’t you forgotten?"

Zhang Yu was pleased to see their faces change into so much discomfort.

"If there’s no problem, please leave." Zhang Yu watched them leave the company one by one.

Their expressions weren’t good as they left Zhang Yu’s Investment Company. They came to Harbor City not only to retrieve assets from Song Dafa.

They actually had another task, which was to take as many pictures of Zhang Yu’s Investment Company as possible.

It would have been quite an income, but unfortunately, they took nothing.