MTL - The Male Lead Doesn’t Cooperate-Chapter 41
Song Zhengnan looked at the servants of the Song family who were carrying things back and forth to the teahouse. He tremblingly asked, "What is this for? What is this for?"
The servant heard his question, stepped forward, and said dutifully: "The young master said that the master has divorced his wife, and it is not appropriate to keep the things at home, so as not to make the new wife feel sad, let us give you the things." Bring it."
Song Zhengnan kicked down the tea table in front of him, and scolded fiercely: "It's unreasonable, what does Song Cun want to do?"
Yang Susu stepped forward to hold his hand, and said worriedly: "Is there any misunderstanding? It's the Song family's old house. Even if you divorced Song Cun's mother, Song Cun's mother should move out if you want to leave. Why not?" It's your turn to move out, isn't it?"
Song Zhengnan looked at her and narrowed his eyes: "You're right, that house belongs to the Song family. Since Li Lingzhen has divorced me, there's no reason to live in it. After we finish the wedding, we'll be thinking about it. Move in, if Song Cun brothers and sisters don't want to live with us, they can live outside."
Yang Susu smiled and said, "If we move in, Song Cun brothers and sisters will move out. It won't affect you well, so let them live inside."
Song Zhengnan looked at her gratefully and moved: "It's still you who are thoughtful and think about me everywhere, and listen to you."
Yang Susu looked at him with a smile, "I was kicked out of Song Zhai by your father, if you can hold a wedding in Song Zhai and you welcome me in, then I will have no regrets in this life. Unfortunately, I know, we can't do this, after all Your ex-wife is right, doing this is slapping her in the face."
Song Zhengnan looked at her and recalled the scene when Susu was kicked out by his father. He was the one who was sorry for Susu. He said: "Since it is your wish, I will help you fulfill it."
Yang Susu looked at him in embarrassment: "Isn't it good?"
Song Zhengnan held her hand tightly, and said with certainty: "There's nothing wrong with it."
After the servant finished moving the things, he returned to Song's house. When we arrived at Song's house, we reported to Song Cun and said, "All the things have been sent to the master."
Song lived in the study to read the documents, and when he heard what the servant said, he hummed lightly, but didn't take it to heart.
The servant looked at Song Cun hesitantly, but Song Cun raised his head and asked, "Is there anything else?"
The servant said: "When we were moving things, we overheard the master. The master said that he had divorced his wife. This house is the old house of the Song family. If we want to move out, the wife should move out. He also said"
Song Cun looked at her and asked, "What else?"
Under Song Cun's watchful eyes, the servant bit the bullet and said: "I also said that the wedding will be held in the old house, and the woman will be welcomed into the door by myself. After the wedding, they will all move in. Live, you can live outside."
Song Cun sneered, "I see."
The servant retreated, Song Cun threw the documents on the desk, and leaned back on the chair. After a while, he picked up the mobile phone, dialed the old man's number, and said with a smile, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"
Mr. Song said: "You are playing chess with Mr. Liu next door. What's the matter?"
Normally, grandsons would not call him at this time, presumably there was something wrong.
Song Cun said: "Since grandpa is playing chess, I will tell you after grandpa finishes playing chess."
Old Master Song smiled and said, "Just say what you want, it won't delay my chess game."
Song Cun smiled and said: "Since grandpa said so, then I will be blunt. You have already given me most of the family's property. You don't mind transferring the old house to my name?"
Mr. Song paused, and asked with a smile, "Why do you want the old house all of a sudden?"
Song Cun said: "Grandpa, the old house is under my name, and it will continue to be passed on in the future. It may not be under someone else's name. My father is already married to Ms. Yang."
The old man will know about this sooner or later, so why not tell him in advance, lest he be angry at his son.
Mr. Song snorted, not surprised, and said, "I can't control him now, he can do whatever he wants. I'll ask the housekeeper to send you the property transfer contract of the old house."
Song Cun smiled and said, "Thank you, Grandpa."
Mr. Song smiled kindly: "Thank you? I told you when I hit my little grandpa. Just say what you want, don't make small moves. They are all descendants of my Song family. If I can give it, can I not give it? You did it. Very good, better than what your father and second uncle do, if only they could have half of yours."
When the old man said this, he stopped. He turned to say: "You are busy, I am playing chess."
Song Cun smiled and said, "Don't bother Grandpa anymore."
In the evening, Song Cun received the old man's house property transfer contract from the housekeeper. He took the contract and smiled slightly. He understood what the old man said. Song Zhengnan and Song Zhengwen had been his sons for decades, but they didn't Knowing his father, what he wants, his first reaction is to secretly calculate.
They don't understand that in front of their father, as long as they open their mouths and ask for reasonableness, how could the old man, as a father, refuse to agree to them. But they want to go against the grain, and the endless small actions will only backfire, which will make the old man unhappy, and they will get nothing in the end.
The next day, Song Cun asked Secretary Zhang to take the property rights transfer contract, handled the property rights transfer of the old house, and got the property rights certificate and real estate certificate. He smiled and put them into the document bag.
During this time, Song Cun was very busy. After Song Zhengwen resigned, he left behind a mess. He not only had to clean up the mess left by Song Zhengwen, but also found ways to develop new businesses. The group is mainly engaged in real estate development, hotels, catering There are also dabbles in other fields, but they are not well-known.
He found Secretary Zhang and asked, "Find me some information about hotels and catering in City N."
Although Secretary Zhang had doubts, he didn't ask any more questions. Instead, he found a stack of documents and handed them to Song Cun.
After Song Cun read the information, he called Secretary Zhang in and said, "City n is a famous tourist city. As of last year, the development of the Song family has stagnated. If the Song family wants to seek development, it must have some innovations. Just You have to dare to do what others want to do but dare not do.”
Secretary Zhang asked hesitantly, "What does the president mean?"
Song Cun said: "I plan to open a super five-star hotel in city n, compared to the seven-star hotels abroad."
Secretary Zhang was taken aback, and then said: "I see, I will just let the planning department come up with the planning plan."
Song Cun nodded.
Back home, Song Cun saw Li Lingzhen packing up his things, he frowned slightly, and asked, "What are you packing up for?"
Li Lingzhen stood up, looked at her son, and said with a smile, "Your father and I have divorced, so it's obviously inappropriate to live in the old house. I plan to move out."
Song Cun said with a smile: "There is no need to move out."
Li Lingzhen looked at him and said with a smile: "Don't worry, mom has two villas, so don't worry that mom has no place to live. If you don't want to part with mom, you can move in and live with mom."
Song Rutong pouted at the side, and said with righteous indignation: "If that person hadn't come to tell Mom in the morning that Mom had divorced him and should no longer live in Song's house, Mom wouldn't have thought about moving out. Just move, I'm moving out too, bro, are you going to move?"
Now her resentment towards her biological father has made her reluctant to call him daddy, that person is not worthy of being a daddy.
Song Cun's eyes turned cold, he looked at Li Lingzhen, and asked, "He came to see you?"
Li Lingzhen didn't care, and said, "I divorced your father, so I should move out."
Song Cun snorted and said, "You don't have to move out. Grandpa has already donated this house to me. In my house, my mother and younger sister can live in whatever they want, and you don't have to worry about anyone else."
Li Lingzhen and Song Rutong looked at him in surprise. After the old man fell ill, he gave most of the family property to Song Cun, not including the old house. When did the old man donate the old house to Song Cun?
Song Cun smiled and said: "The old housekeeper came here last night to give me the old house transfer contract. This morning I asked Secretary Zhang to transfer the property rights of the old house to my name."
Song Rutong asked him in surprise: "How did Grandpa remember to transfer the old house to your name?"
Song Cun raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Grandpa planned to give me the old house after a hundred years. Now it's just a matter of time."
Song Rutong jumped up happily, and she said triumphantly: "That's great, no one dares to drive our mothers out now."
Song Cun said: "No one can drive you out."
Song Rutong curled her lips, and said triumphantly: "The man came to look for his mother in a show of power, saying that his mother divorced him and could no longer live in the Song family's old house, and asked his mother to move out. Now the old house belongs to my brother, and my brother won't let him live in it." , he don’t even want to live here, let alone move in with that woman, does that woman really think that if she robs that man, she can also rob us of our home?”
Li Lingzhen looked at Song Cun and said with a smile, "Since the old house is yours, I won't move out. I've lived here for decades, and I'm not used to moving out suddenly."
Song Cun said with a smile: "Mother lives with her son, it makes sense wherever she goes."
After listening to her son's words, Li Lingzhen put back the packed things one by one.
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Since the wedding was going to be a big one, Song Zhengnan tried to find a way to get money. He had already borrowed one million from Song Zhengwen before, and he was a bit reluctant to borrow money from him. He still had two stores and two houses, so he tried to sell them. In the store, he got several million.
With the money, he didn't return it to Song Zhengwen right away, but took the money to buy rings, jewelry, and high-end clothing for Yang Susu, and even spent hundreds of thousands to customize a wedding dress for her.
Yang Susu touched the pearls on the wedding dress, her eyes were reddish, she looked at Song Zhengnan and cried with joy: "I like it very much, this is the first time in my life that I wear such a beautiful wedding dress."
Song Zhengnan said guiltily: "If at the beginning"
Yang Susu covered his mouth and said: "Don't talk about what happened. As long as we are together now, the sufferings we have suffered in the past are all trials for us."
Song Zhengnan nodded and looked at her tenderly: "You're right. In life, no one knows what will happen until the last moment. All previous experiences are a kind of training for us."
Yang Susu looked at him and asked: "The wedding will be held in half a month. The wedding room should be cleaned up in advance. Should the house be refurbished? There are traces of your ex-wife in it. I know I shouldn't dislike her." , but I still feel sad after watching it.”
Song Zhengnan frowned, and said impatiently: "I don't know if she has moved out. I'll go and see tomorrow. If she hasn't moved out, I will personally find someone to help her move out."
Yang Susu asked worriedly: "Will this be bad? After all, it's your ex-wife, or the mother of Song Cun's two brothers and sisters. They're tearing apart, and Song Cun's brothers and sisters don't look good either."
Song Zhengnan snorted and said: "You always think about their brothers and sisters, but their brothers and sisters may not like you, so you don't have to care about their thoughts. You are already married to me, the eldest wife of the Song family, and they are juniors, so you don't have to tolerate them in everything. You’re wrong, you can even teach them.”
Yang Susu smiled and said, "I'm just a stepmother, so it's my turn to educate them. Besides, they're all grown up."
She still has this self-knowledge, even if she married Zhengnan, she didn't want to discipline Song Cun brothers and sisters.
Song Zhengnan said: "You say good things for them, but they may not appreciate it. If they live together in the future, they will still dislike you, so you don't have to give in to them."
Yang Susu comforted: "I know, with you here, I won't let myself be wronged."
The next day, after breakfast, Song Zhengnan was going to go to Song's old house to see if Li Lingzhen had moved out, and to see which house would be more suitable for a wedding. After thinking about it, he said, "From now on, you will be Song's house. My mistress, you should go and have a look together, and I will repair whichever house you like."
Yang Susu looked at him hesitantly: "This, is this suitable?"
Song Zhengnan said: "You and I have already obtained the certificate. Why is it not suitable for the upright Mrs. Song family?"
Yang Susu thought for a while, and summoned up the courage to say: "You are right, now that I am married to you, there is no need to be timid, I will go."
Song Zhengnan smiled and said, "That's right."
Today happened to be the weekend, so Li Lingzhen invited Zhou's mother and Zhou Suling to come over as guests. When they arrived at Song's house, Li Lingzhen was entertaining Zhou's mother and daughter, and Song Cun and Song Rutong were by her side. Zhou's mother and Li Lingzhen were friends when they were young, and now they have become their daughter's in-laws, and the relationship is even closer.
During the chat, Zhou's mother couldn't help but care about her divorce with Song Zhengnan, Li Lingzhen said: "I also figured it out, women don't want anything in their lives, they just want a man who knows what's cold and what's hot. Since you can't get it, it's better to let it go." Leave him. He married his first love, and I can enjoy my life with my son, so why make things difficult for myself?"
Zhou's mother also knew about the stupid things Song Zhengnan did, but she thought in her heart that only Ling Zhen could endure him for so long, but fortunately, all the hard work has paid off, and her children are filial and sensible, and they can still do it, which is better than anything else.
The Song family is now in the hands of Song Cun, so even if that woman wins Song Zhengnan's heart, marrying Song Zhengnan will not bring her any favors. It is not certain what life will be like in the future.
Several people were talking, Song Zhengnan and Yang Susu walked in together, the people in the room were stunned, Song Cun's face turned cold, Song Zhengnan saw Li Lingzhen sitting there as a hostess entertaining guests, his face also darkened, he saw After looking at Zhou's mother and daughter, he couldn't help asking Li Lingzhen: "Why haven't you moved away yet?"
Li Lingzhen crossed her legs and looked at him with a smile: "Why should I move away?"
Song Zhengnan said angrily with a dark face, "We are already divorced, you are not from the Song family anymore, what right do you have to live in the Song family?"
Then he pulled Yang Susu to the front: "Now, she is the eldest mistress of the Song family, and she is the only one who is qualified to live in it."
The Zhou family's mother and daughter couldn't help looking at Li Lingzhen worriedly, but Li Lingzhen shook her head at them, signaling that they were fine and don't worry, and then looked at Song Zhengnan and Yang Susu sarcastically.
Song Cun said: "It's true that this is the Song residence, but this is my Song residence. Is there anything wrong with my mother living here with me?"
"What's your Song residence?" Song Zhengnan asked him with a sullen face. For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart.
Song Cunhao said leisurely: "Grandpa has transferred this house to my name, and now this house is mine."
Song Zhengnan's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief: "Impossible, I don't believe it. How could your grandfather give you the old house?"
Song Cun looked at Chen Ma and said, "Chen Ma, the house property certificate is in the drawer of my study, show it to the master."
Chen Ma went to the study with a smile, Song Zhengnan clenched his fists, already believing Song Cun's words in his heart, he could not help but hate his father, how could his father be like this?
Yang Susu's face turned pale slightly. Since Song Zhengnan didn't know that the old house was under Song Cun's name, it is obvious that this house was recently transferred to Song Cun by Mr. Song. Does Mr. Song look down on her so much? Knowing that she married Zhengnan, he gave the house to Song Cun? How does this make her gain a foothold in front of her children? How can he gain a foothold in front of those friends in Zhengnan?
A few minutes later, Chen Ma came out with the house property right certificate and handed it to Song Cun. Song Cun took the property right certificate, put it on the coffee table, and said with a smile, "Do you want to see it?"
Unwilling to give up, Song Zhengnan picked up the certificate of property rights, opened it, and seeing the content on it, he wished he could tear the certificate to pieces.
Song Cun reminded him slowly: "It's useless even if it is torn, the property rights center has registered it, just make a replacement."
Song Zhengnan choked, threw the certificate of property rights on the coffee table, and said bravely: "Even if the house is in your name, it is still the Song family's house, and it is not appropriate for your mother to live here. Let your mother move out, we will Aunt Yang and you will move in."
Song Cun looked at him and said: "Thinking too much, why do you think I will let you and other women break into my house and disturb our life? It's you, I don't even agree with you moving back, let alone a outsider."
Song Zhengnan stared at him in disbelief, pointing at the house: "This is my home, where I lived since childhood, what right do you have to not let me live?"
Song Cun said: "Just because I am the owner of this house, I am qualified. Okay, take your new wife and leave. Everyone is uncomfortable staying here, so why make yourself uncomfortable. You and my mother Already divorced, and remarried quickly. Me and Rutong are following my mother, and we will live our own lives in the future without disturbing each other, and we will live in peace."
Song Cun's words had come to this point, Song Zhengnan knew that it would be useless to pester him any longer, so he took Yang Susu and strode away.
Going outside, Yang Susu looked at Song Zhengnan. The house belonged to Song Cun. She had to say that she felt lost in her heart. She asked, "What should I do?"
Song Zhengnan was full of resentment in his heart, he blamed his son, the one who complained most was his father, he didn't understand why his father was so partial to Song Cun, he gave him everything, the company gave him nothing, even gave him the last old house, there was no room for it Leave it to him, is he his own son?
Seeing Yang Susu's worried expression, he wiped his face and said with a sigh: "I have two houses, I packed up one and used it as a wedding room. Even if I can't hold the wedding in the old house, I will make the wedding beautiful Bright, make the whole city envy you."
Yang Susu smiled wryly in her heart, does everyone in the city envy her? What envy her? Do you envy her that she can't even enter Song's house? Do you envy her that even if she marries Song Zhengnan, she can get nothing?
Seeing the backs of Song Zhengnan and Yang Susu leaving, Li Lingzhen looked at Zhou's mother and daughter apologetically: "I let you see a joke. He is such a person."
Zhou's mother held her hand: "I have wronged you for so many years. Fortunately, I have divorced." It is also a relief.
Li Lingzhen nodded with a smile.
Zhou Suling asked thoughtfully: "Did that woman just now have a daughter named Bai Siqing?"
Song Rutong answered, "Not only does he have a daughter, but he also has a son. Hmph, that man has to raise a son after marrying someone. I don't know what he's trying to do. As for whether his name is Bai Siqing, I don't know."
Song Cun took a fixed look at Zhou Suling, and said, "That Ms. Yang does have a daughter named Bai Siqing, who is now working in Song's."
Zhou Suling's heart skipped a beat, the dream came true.
Zhou's mother noticed that her expression was wrong, pushed her arm, and asked, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Suling forced a smile: "It's okay, it's just that I didn't sleep well last night, and I felt a little dizzy."
Li Lingzhen asked worriedly: "Do you want to go to the guest room to rest for a while?"
Zhou Suling shook her head and said, "Auntie, it's fine. I'll be fine after a while."
Zhou's mother frowned slightly, but she didn't say anything. Now she also remembered who Bai Siqing was, and couldn't help but mutter about her daughter's dream.
Song Cun frowned slightly, and sneered in his heart: "System, come out."
[System: Host, what's wrong? 】
Song Cun snorted, "What happened to Zhou Suling? How did she know Bai Siqing?"
[The small image of the system flashed in Song Cun's mind: I don't know, the system doesn't know, and the system didn't do anything. 】
Song Cun sneered: "What did you do? You'd better tell me the truth, otherwise"
[The system trembled in fright: I, I just let her know some plots about her in the form of dreams. This, this doesn't affect anything, does it? 】
Song Cun said sternly, "Tell the truth."
[The system is submissive: I want to let the female partner know the plot, she may, maybe she will divorce you, so that you don't have to marry her, I'm doing it for your own good, you have to trust the system. 】
Song Cun snorted, "Before you do something like this next time, you'd better tell me."
[System: The system knows, and the system doesn't dare anymore. 】
Woohoo, the host is too scary. It only did a bad thing once before it was discovered by him. terrible.
After the meal, Zhou Suling was a little absent-minded. When she got home, she couldn't help it anymore and said, "Mom, Bai Siqing has appeared."
Mother Zhou looked at her, sighed and said, "Dreams are dreams, don't think too much. Do you think Song Cun will fall in love with Bai Siqing with their current relationship? You underestimate Song Cun too much."
Zhou Suling also knew that some things were different from the dream, at least in the dream Uncle Song and Aunt Song did not divorce, nor did they marry Bai Siqing's mother, the dream and the reality, she was almost tormented crazy, she said: "Mom, what should I do? "
Zhou Mu said: "Follow the flow, we should trust Song Cun. Besides, he only hates the mother and daughter of the Yang family now, how can he have love? Don't scare yourself."
Zhou Suling answered absent-mindedly, and after a while, she said, "Mom, I want to travel and settle my mind. I've been a little impetuous these days."
Zhou's mother nodded, stroked her long hair, and said kindly: "Okay, you can go out to relax, how about mom accompany you?"
Zhou Suling shook her head, "You can stay at home with Dad, I'll just go with my friends."
Zhou's mother nodded, "With friends to accompany me, I won't be too lonely, and my mother can rest assured."
Zhou Suling said: "Mom, don't worry about me, I'm fine."