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Eight hundred and thirtieth IX mistakes

Song Yun was about to refute, but when he saw Song Laifu standing next to Mr. Song blinking slightly at him, Song Yun lowered his head and said nothing.

"Zhao Min's identity is not simple. Her grandfather is an old friend of mine and a person in our class. I think you should have guessed who that person is, right?" asked Mr. Song.

"I understand!" Song Yun nodded.

"That can be regarded as the real leader of the entire China." Mr. Song said, "Even if I see that, although he is younger than me, I have to call him leader. And he, the person he loves the most is not his son, but his granddaughter! You slapped his granddaughter twice today. For this matter, he just asked the people in his office to call me instead of calling himself, which means he is really popular. Do you know why?"

"If he called it himself, it means he doesn't want people to know. He may hope that we can give him an explanation or explanation, but if someone in the office calls, it means that he doesn't want to hide this matter, intends to let everyone who should know, and does not want to give us any room for reversal, just want us to give him a satisfactory answer!" Song Yun said.

"Well, if you can think about this clearly, that's great!" said Mr. Song, "Since he's really angry and you really beat someone up, then our Song family must give someone an explanation for this matter, do you think so?"

"Yes!" Song Yun nodded.

"Since that's the case, then I will punish you accordingly, and you have no objection, right?" asked Mr. Song.

"No objection!" Song Ergou nodded.

"Dad." Ye Qingsi, who was standing next to Mr. Song, said lightly, "Song Yun just came to the capital, and many people and many things don't know. I hope you can give him a chance."

"Hmph, why give him a chance? Otherwise, he might be scared once, and he might even cause trouble in the future!" Song Meiqin glanced at Ye Qingsi and said, "How did you teach me this son? He was neither big nor young. He beat Zhang Ji yesterday, the madman and Tie Tou, and today he beat Zhao Min. Are you going to hit Wang Yuehong tomorrow? Ah?"

Wang Yuehong, the grandson of No. 1, and the young master of Tianzi, Beijing. However, he is low-key and basically can't see others.

"The rules of our Song family are bullied, so how can we not take revenge?" Ye Qingsi said, "You can't Song Yun stand there and be scolded, and don't fight back or talk? We can't do this."

"But you also get the points, okay? Zhao Min, that's the pearl in his hand. It's okay if you scold me, we still have room to maneuver. Now you slapped someone directly in the face. I just said on the phone and my face was swollen. Why didn't you have any sense of the way? What if you beat me to death? Our Song family will be implicated!" Song Meiqin said sternly.

"Don't argue, just give me peace of mind." Old Song spoke, Ye Qingsi smiled slightly and didn't say anything, while Song Meiqin looked dissatisfied.

"Song Yun, as the head of the family, I decided to punish you as follows." Mr. Song said lightly, "First, I will punish you for three days in prison. During these three days, you are not allowed to leave the room. Stay in my room and write a ten thousand-word review."

Song Yun looked at Mr. Song in surprise, "This... write a review? What's the matter?"

"If you can't recognize your mistakes, then it's useless if I punish you for anything else!" said Mr. Song.

Song Yun nodded and said, "I understand, Grandpa Second!"

"How can it be so light? Review? What's that matter!" Song Meiqin shouted dissatisfied.

"Be quiet." Old Song glared at Song Meiqin and said, "I haven't finished talking yet, why are you yelling?"

Song Meiqin suddenly stopped sounding.

"There is another punishment next, that is, to take back half of your Song family's property in southern Jiangsu." Mr. Song said.

Song Yun raised his eyebrows and said, "I understand, Grandpa Second."

"Brother, you are unfair!!" Song Meiqin started shouting again.

"Where is unfair to me?" asked Mr. Song.

"What does it mean to take back half of the industry belonging to Song Yun? Now Song Yun has the final say in the entire southern Jiangsu market. Those things have been digested by him long ago. How could they be taken back if they are taken back? Maybe we took back in name, but in essence they are not his?" Song Meiqin said.

"Oh? Then what do you think is better to punish Song Yun?" Old Song asked with his eyes narrowed.

"At least it must be more substantial. I remember who made a mistake last time, and I directly whipped it a hundred times. This time, Song Yun made a much more serious mistake than that person. Although he is from the main meridian, everyone makes a mistake. According to me, at least 500 times will have to be sent to see him. I guess this will allow them to eliminate their anger!" Song Meiqin said.

Old Song frowned and said, "Song Yun was also a mistake. He just came to the capital and didn't know the identity of that person, so, this whip will be spared."

"Brother, the most important thing in governing us is fairness. If we cannot clearly distinguish between rewards and punishments, then anyone can follow suit. If you can beat Leader Zhao's granddaughter today, you can beat No. 1's grandson tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow..."

"Enough!" Mr. Song directly scolded Song Meiqin and interrupted Song Yun, then looked at Song Yun, with a hint of apology in his eyes, "Song Yun, Meiqin is right. My Song family is so big. To manage the entire family well, it is necessary to distinguish between rewards and punishments. Therefore, since you have made a mistake this time, you must be punished. This third punishment is to punish you, whip three hundred times to serve as a warning to others!"

Song Yun nodded and said, "Song Yun understands, obey the second grandfather's arrangement."

"Since you want to whip, you have to call the people over there and whip them in front of them, so that you can achieve the goal of eliminating their anger!" Song Meiqin said.

"There's no need for this." Song Meifeng, who was sitting beside him, said, "Just wait for a while and talk to him."

"How can this be done? The anger over there is very strong. If they can't see it directly, the fire will definitely not be so easy to disappear!" Song Meiqin said, "If the fire doesn't disappear for a while and there will be resentment, that's not good!"

"Since that's the case, let them come over." Mr. Song said, "There can't be more than three people coming!"

"I understand, brother!" Song Meiqin's face smiled and directly ordered her subordinates to call the people over there.
Chapter completed!
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