There is no way, this is the famous God of Wealth in Ziling City. No matter which company does business, it is inevitable that there will be no time to be short of money. Naturally, we must flatter God of Wealth.

However, this God of Wealth is a person who is always a dragon but not a tail, so it is not something that Mrs. Song can get in touch with.

So, no matter how much your old lady Song curry favor, others will not give you face and leave directly.

After Mr. Zhang left, Mrs. Song sat back on her chair and returned to her old and handsome appearance again, which was completely different from the humble old woman before.

"Grandma, Zhong Haimingyuan was sold to Chu Lang by the Chu Chamber of Commerce. Now Chu Lang and the others have benefited. With so much money, everyone is a family. Do you want them to take some out?"

Song Jinyu hurriedly stepped forward and held grandma's hand and said.

"This..." Grandma looked a little embarrassed.

Grandma is not stupid either. It can be seen that Chu Lang, a naughty young man, really bought an unfinished building, but the blind cat made money when he met a dead mouse.

"Grandma, you also know that I just got to deal with the matter of Hechuang Group. Once the market of Hechuang Group is opened, you should know how much profit it will bring to the Song family in the future?

And Chu Lang is just lucky. Who can guarantee that his luck will always be so good?"

Chu He glanced at Chu Lang with disdain and said.

Grandma couldn't help but frowned slightly, and she had to say that Chu He's words made some sense.

"Chu He, are you threatening grandma?"

Chu Lang asked with a frown.

"No, I'm just telling an objective fact! My strength is always here, and who can guarantee that your luck is always here?"

Chu He sneered.

"Okay! Song Lenghua, this time you picked up 40 million yuan. Chu He will soon sign a contract on behalf of the Song family and Hechuang Group. There may be some turnover fees in the middle, so you should give 20 million yuan to Chu He!"

Grandma finally said.

"Why?"

Chu Lang stood up and asked dissatisfiedly.

"Just because you are just a waste! A son-in-law who is greedy for a soft meal!"

Chu He jumped out directly, pointed at Chu Lang's nose and said.

"Look for a fight!"

Chu Lang's violent temper instantly got up, and he shook Chu He's face with a punch.

Fortunately, Song Lenghua had already guessed that Chu Lang would take action, so he quickly grabbed Chu Lang, otherwise he wouldn't know what Chu He would be beaten.

"Chu Lang, stop buying it. We have been lucky to pick up all this money. I am already content to be able to keep the company! It's nothing to give them 20 million, it's all for the development of the Song family."

Song Leng's paintings.

"You prodigal girl!"

Chu Lang glanced at Song Lenghua and said, but he immediately relaxed. 20 million. In Chu Lang's opinion, it was a slap! It was only an ant like Chu He who was attracted to.

And he also punched Chu He for 20 million, which was a reward for him, and it would be no loss.

"Grandma, we are willing to take out 20 million..." Song Lenghua then said to grandma.

"Fart! Thirty million! Your waste husband just punched me, and ten million is medical expenses!"
Chapter completed!