One night passed in a dull way.

The next day, Song Yun opened his eyes and saw a vast white area outside the window.

"Oh, it snowed heavily last night." Song Yun looked at the thick snow outside the window and sighed that the north really liked snow. If it was in the south, especially in places like southern Jiangsu, it would not snow once a year, and there might be a little rime on some very high mountains.

The other two women also got up early and stood beside Song Yun and talked to him.

Before Song Yun could sigh a few words, he was taken away by the person called by Mr. Song.

Because Zhao Shun is here!

Mr. Song received Zhao Shun directly in the lobby of the Song family, and did not bring him to the room for a secret discussion. This could be seen in the eyes of those who know how to do it.

Mr. Song, this is not going to hide this matter, but to say it openly and honestly.

This is not the first time Song Yun has seen Zhao Shun. He has often seen it on TV before. Although he is the one with the lowest ranking among the nine big guys, as long as he holds a conference, he will have Zhao Shun's name.

Zhao Shun sat in the lower position of Mr. Song, next to Zhao Shun, standing with a gloomy face, and next to Zhao Min was Zhao Zizhong.

Song Ergou stood beside Old Song. Seeing Song Yun coming, Song Ergou waved to Song Yun with a smile and said, "Son, come here."

When Song Yun heard this, Zhao Min looked up and looked at Song Yun viciously, then lowered her head. In the other positions, there were other heads of the Song family. They also knew what happened last night and knew that Mr. Song now had something Zhao Shun wanted very much.

Mobile phone video and surveillance video!

"Old Song, I haven't seen you these days, why do you feel younger the more you look at you?" Zhao Shun said with a smile.

Mr. Song smiled and said, "Fortunately, you are not as young as you. I am already old."

"Look at what you said, what are you old? You are getting stronger!" Zhao Shun continued to praise him.

"Hahaha, no, I could carry a gun a few years ago." Mr. Song said, "This year, I was thinking about going to the hunting ground to hunt, but I found that I couldn't even carry a gun. Oh, when I was young, whoever could carry a gun was really good. Now I can't do it anymore!" Mr. Song shook his head and said.

"Haha, who is still carrying a gun now? You are always planning!" Zhao Shun said, "What the country needs most is the older generation of proletarian revolutionaries like you!"

Old Song squinted his eyes and responded casually. Since Zhao Shun planned to say these unnutritional words, Old Song naturally would not be anxious. If you want to waste your time, you should use up your grandfather's patience. Then you should prepare to watch the show.

Song Meifeng was sitting next to Song Meiqin, but this time she was sitting on Song Kunlun.

In such an occasion, Song Kunlun could still have a seat, and even Song Ergou and Song Yun had to stand, which was enough to show Song Kunlun's power in the Song family.

However, since he came to the Song family on the first day, Song Kunlun seemed to have become a good baby, and he didn't care about anything and only cared about the industries that Mr. Song gave him. It seemed that he really planned to compete with Song Ergou in terms of business.

However, Song Yun felt that it was impossible for a god-level figure like Song Kunlun to come out and do nothing just by making soy sauce, right? So, Song Yun has never been afraid of Song Kunlun. Compared to Song Meiqin and Song Kunlun, Song Yun is more afraid of Song Kunlun. He is usually not exposed, but he can give you the most fatal blow at critical moments, which is much better than Song Meiqin, who always makes small fights without pain.

However, Song Yun felt that these were all things that belonged to his father and adult affairs, so he was just careful in his heart. He believed that his son should be able to beat Song Kunlun.

Song Kunlun sat in his seat, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked smiling. Standing beside Song Kunlun was Song Kunhu. At this time, Song Kunhu also looked harmless.

After Zhao Shun and Mr. Song had been playing Tai Chi for about half an hour, Zhao Shun finally had nothing to say. He had praised all the things he should have. Mr. Song just didn't talk about last night's events first. Whoever spoke first would be a disadvantage. Everyone understands this kind of thing.

In the end, Zhao Shun couldn't help it anymore. Mr. Song could wait, but Zhao Shun couldn't wait anymore!

"This, Lao Song, I think you know what I came here today, right?" Zhao Shun asked.

"I don't know." Old Song shook his head and said, "I only heard that three public servants in the capital were on the street last night..."

"This... this is a firearm!" Zhao Shun said awkwardly.

Bang!

Mr. Song slapped the table and said, "When you get out of fire, you just shoot three public servants in three shots? Moreover, this thing is standard, how could it appear in the hands of a girl for no reason, and that girl doesn't even have a public office? Who can explain these questions? Moreover, how many people were on the road at that time? How many ordinary people saw this scene? Once you get out of fire, you plan to erase this matter? This is too underestimating the IQ of the people, right?"

"This... I also know that this is Minmin's fault. However, Lao Song, Minmin, after all, you have grown up. The child's character is not bad. But last night, she was too excited because of some things, so she lost some judgment and did such a thing. As for that thing, a friend of hers secretly brought it out to her a few days ago. Her friend said that it was a fake pistol. Minmin was not very clear about the real and fake things, so she always thought it was just fake!" Zhao Shun said.

"Since you plan to treat us all as fools, I don't think we have anything to say. This matter is so bad and has a wide range of influences, it is rare in the past ten years. I will definitely give those three unjustly deaths and ordinary people in China a satisfactory answer. Whoever did robbery in the street, who committed such atrocities in the street, who even threatened that their family members were big shots, would have to pay the price for it and give the people an explanation!" Mr. Song said seriously.

"Old Song, calm down!" Zhao Shun said immediately after hearing what Mr. Song said, "What I just said is all the things that need to be said to the outside world. Let's discuss the specific matters carefully."

"Hmph, my request is very simple, that is, severely punish the murderer. Lao Zhao, you can do it yourself." Old Song snorted coldly and said.

??Today's birthday is celebrated, so Chapter 4 is here, I'm going to rest~~~

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(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!