Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 336: Transfer Money to Me

Chapter 336: Chapter 336: Transfer Money to Me

Song Yunuan temporarily paused her actions, to see what kind of reaction Shangguan Heng would have.

Then Xia Bowen came, leading her to an office.

The person receiving them was a refined and scholarly middle-aged man. On seeing Xia Bowen, he gave him a hug and even called him "big brother."

It was a very warm and sentimental reunion.

It seemed they hadn’t met for many years, but they must have been in touch recently.

Song Yunuan didn’t know what he did, and although Xia Bowen didn’t introduce him, he asked Song Yunuan to call him "Fourth Uncle."

Afterwards, he told the man that Song Yunuan was his granddaughter.

They exchanged a few words, all about the trade fair—it was only a few minutes before he led Song Yunuan out.

The man saw them to the main entrance.

He handed Song Yunuan a piece of paper with an address and contact number on it.

Checking the unit name, it was the Nan City Economic Analysis Office.

Song Yunuan had never heard of it, but she didn’t ask further.

Whether she knew the office or not, it actually wasn’t that important.

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The trade fair opened.

Everything went smoothly.

Song Yunuan even joined the service team, becoming a volunteer.

Because her spoken language was great, taught by her uncle, it was a natural progression.

Xia Xindong and Old Mr. Gong were in one area, discussing the promotion and sale of a special medicine.

Unexpectedly, their booth attracted the most people.

Xia Xindong obviously wasn’t comfortable with it, but fortunately Old Mr. Gong had prepared in advance.

He had brought the relevant personnel with him.

Xia Xindong just needed to remind them occasionally.

Asheng was brought into the venue by Song Yunuan.

The little guy was well-behaved; this time, he even brought some samples of children’s clothing.

Asheng was wearing a plaid shirt with suspenders.

That actually caught the attention of some businesspeople in the children’s clothing trade.

So, the first export order turned out to be for children’s clothing.

Then there was an order for beautifully handcrafted straw products.

Later, Song Yunuan helped the county secure a deal for pickles—with an order worth a hundred thousand in foreign exchange—along with fifty thousand for folding tables.

It was truly an auspicious start.

Director Liu from the provincial city and the people from Kou County were filled with increased confidence.

At noon, Zhong Shaoqing directly intercepted Zhong Tianci in front of everyone.

These two had already met the day before.

Both were accompanied by bodyguards.

Adah and Acheng were expressionless, as they didn’t have worries back in Xiangjiang and weren’t afraid of Eldest Young Master Zhong’s retaliation. Mainly, their job was sometimes to ’secretly’ relay messages to Zhong Daqiao.

Zhong Tianci brought bodyguards because he worried Zhong Shaoqing might deliberately go crazy and attack him.

Additionally, Zhong Tianci was very curious to see how his brother really was now.

He was more interested in seeing if his brother would cause a scene and amuse him.

However, Zhong Shaoqing did not utter a single word, maintaining his silence throughout.

Zhong Tianci left feeling awkward and unable to understand the situation.

This morning, he also saw Zhong Shaoqing, but he was simply wandering around with two bodyguards.

Zhong Tianci thought that would be the end of it.

But he didn’t expect Zhong Shaoqing to be waiting for him at the main entrance.

Under the watchful eyes of the public, Zhong Shaoqing said directly, "Big brother, give me the money Mom left for me before she passed. One of the accounts has over a million—you can keep the leftovers as a fee for holding onto my money."

He then glanced at his watch, his voice cold, "Whether it’s a check or cash, you can choose."

Zhong Tianci did not expect Zhong Shaoqing to suddenly confront him, and was at a loss for a moment.

Zhong Shaoqing: "There’s no use in denying it. The newspaper and the bank’s notary office both have proof. Even if dad were here, as an adult son, I have the right to get my money back, and he would have to happily return it to me."

Zhong Tianci’s face turned pale with a mix of anger and disbelief: ...

Without changing his expression, Zhong Shaoqing glanced into the distance and saw Song Yunuan give him a thumbs up.

Zhong Shaoqing stood even taller.

At that moment, an elderly man came over, looking at Zhong Shaoqing with surprise. Zhong Shaoqing politely greeted him: "Uncle Lew."

Chairman Lew’s eyes flickered: "What’s this about?"

Zhong Shaoqing smiled: "I was receiving treatment in Beidu and am now much better. I saw a few items today that I fancied, so I thought of placing an order for them."

Chairman Lew: "Well, that’s good."

But that was all he said.

Yet, the attitude said a lot.

Many things left unsaid didn’t mean others were unaware, such as the fact that Zhong Tianci was Zhong Daqiao’s biological son yet older than Second Young Master Zhong. After the death of the second young master’s mother, that woman moved in bringing her son with her.

Everything from the Hai family became Zhong Daqiao’s.

Many people were envious, yet despised him in private.

But what could they do? Moral corruption didn’t stop one from making money.

In the money-centric Xiangjiang, Zhong Daqiao was also someone many people sought to ingratiate themselves with.

However, nobody spoke up today.

Finally realizing the situation, Zhong Tianci scolded with an embarrassed look: "Shaoqing, has your mind gone bad again? Are you going crazy? Didn’t dad just transfer money to you? Why do you still need money? You’re mentally ill, you can’t even take care of yourself, so what do you need to buy? Tell me, I’ll buy whatever you like."

This statement instantly angered Second Young Master Zhong.

He stepped forward aggressively but was stopped by bodyguards. Zhong Shaoqing halted and pointed at Zhong Tianci with a fierce look in his eyes: "Zhong Tianci, if you continue to slander me with having a mental illness, I can’t guarantee I won’t kill you someday. You know, it’s not against the law for a madman to kill."

Even with Zhong Tianci’s strong composure, such words from Zhong Shaoqing startled him.

He was right; it wasn’t a crime for a madman to kill.

Zhong Shaoqing said: "Big brother, not to mention that I am also a young master of the Zhong family, just the wealth that my maternal grandfather and mom left me is worth far more than a million. Are you really so reluctant to part with it?"

Some people were blocking the entrance, while others were preparing to head that way, making the crowd at the location grow even larger.

The service team immediately came over to maintain order.

Zhong Shaoqing carefully thought about the words Song Yunuan had taught him beforehand. Speaking like this felt truly exhilarating.

What else was there?

It seemed like that was almost everything.

He needed to give Zhong Tianci time to call Zhong Daqiao.

"Big brother, hurry up and call dad for instructions. I’m going to shop after lunch."

"What... what are you going to buy?"

Zhong Shaoqing: "Big brother, when you spend millions on mistresses, houses, and cars, did I ever ask you?"

Zhong Tianci: ...

Zhong Shaoqing: "I’m not joking with you, nor do I have time to wait while you beat around the bush. If the million isn’t in my account in an hour, I might just call a press conference, come over here. I’ll tell you what it’s about in private."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhong Tianci’s complexion darkened. If he continued to have the bodyguards hold back Zhong Shaoqing, he would probably make the front-page headlines tomorrow.

He stepped forward, managing to squeeze out a smile: "Let’s hear it."

Zhong Shaoqing lowered his voice: "The jewelry and adornments mom left behind have been worn by your mom for many years now. I don’t want them anymore; they’re hers to keep. But if you continue to be shameless, I’ll spill everything this afternoon. We might as well die together; after all, I have nothing to lose. But you, dad, and your mom, that would be a different story. And, there’s more to it than that."

After speaking, Zhong Shaoqing, accompanied by the complex-faced Adah and Acheng, turned and walked towards the door.

There was a restaurant nearby dedicated to serving meals.

With the crowd blocking the doorway gone, the others also dispersed on their own.

No one expected that Zhong Shaoqing, who was suspected of being a madman, would speak so logically and coherently today.

This wasn’t something a madman would typically say.

At that moment in Xiangjiang, Chairman Wang went to find Shangguan Heng, who also received several phone calls.

His face turned an ashen color, and after smashing his phone in anger, he ended up having to order a replacement immediately.

Who was it?

Who dared to pose as his daughter and wreck Xiangjiang-based establishments in Nan City?

Moreover, the opponent didn’t even put up any fight.

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