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Chapter 116 You didn't know she was rich?

Upon hearing that it was Song You'an, Song Yan was also surprised for a moment, then softened his tone and asked, "It's You'an. Where's your dad? Your uncle is looking for him."

Song Yan's tone when speaking to Song You'an caused the old lady and the others to look up.

Song Huanyu, standing to the side, looked like he'd seen a ghost. When had his father ever been so kind to Song You'an?

From Song Yan's tone, Song You'an knew he had other things to do and that it had nothing to do with her, so she handed the phone back to her father.

Song Qi asked in a low voice, "What did you say?"

"He didn't say anything, just that he was looking for you."

Upon hearing this, Song Qi brought his phone closer and asked, "What's wrong, brother?"

"Third brother, if you have time now, come visit your second brother. Something has happened to him. Let's discuss what to do as a family."

"Something happened?" Song Qi was slightly surprised. Seeing her daughter looking over, she quickly gave her a reassuring look, then lowered her voice and asked, "What happened?"

"I got scammed, thank goodness I even lost my underwear."

Upon hearing this, Song Qi seemed to understand.

At first, he was puzzled. Even if the brothers weren't close, his second brother had a company and tens of millions of assets. He wouldn't covet his small, dilapidated house for no reason.

When his brother came to his door that day saying he needed money to sell his house, he felt that his second brother was definitely hiding something.

Sure enough, it hadn't been long before they were completely fooled.

But after thinking about it, Song Qi said, "I won't go back. I don't have much say in family matters anyway. I gave my second brother the house, so I don't need him to return it. The house was given to me by my parents, so I'll just consider it as returning it to them."

He had said this to the old lady and the second son once before, and now he said it to the eldest son again.

The eldest brother knew that the third sister was wronged. In the past, he would not have considered the third sister, but since the last antique appreciation event, Song Qi was determined to repair his relationship with his niece.

The first step is definitely to win over the third child, who is the father.

This estrangement won't work.

"Big brother knows you were wronged in this matter, but didn't second brother learn a lesson too?"

"Brother, that's not how it works. Shouldn't he learn his lesson? What about me? I gave him the house, and now I have to clean up his mess?"

Song Qi's words left Song Yan speechless.

"In short, you can handle it however you want, solve it however you want, don't tell me, it has nothing to do with me."

After saying that, Song Qi hung up the phone without hesitation.

Song Youan was stunned. It was the first time she had ever heard her father speak so forcefully, especially since he was speaking to her uncle.

"What's wrong, Dad? What does Uncle want to talk to you about?" Song Youan asked curiously.

Song Qi didn't hide anything from her. Although she didn't know much, she succinctly told her daughter that her second uncle had been deceived.

Upon hearing this, Song Youan couldn't help but laugh: "I knew he wouldn't cause any trouble, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly."

She pushed the menu to her father, saying, "Dad, you did a great job today. Order whatever you like, I'll pay." Song Qi pretended to be annoyed and gave his daughter a look, then took the menu and pointed to the abalone on it, saying, "Give me this."

Song Yan stared blankly at the phone that had been hung up. This third brother used to be very easy to talk to, but now his temper had flared up.

Judging from Song Yan's expression, the old lady knew that the third son wouldn't come, and immediately sneered, "What did I tell you? He doesn't recognize us anymore, he won't come back."

Song Yan said irritably, "Isn't it because you and the second brother forced him? Otherwise, would things have turned out like this?"

The old man raised his hand to signal his eldest son not to be angry: "It doesn't matter whether the third son comes back or not. He has no ideas and no money. What use is he if he comes back?"

Unexpectedly, Song Huanyu, who had been watching the commotion, suddenly laughed after hearing the old man's words.

The laughter came at a very inappropriate time in the second son's house, and the elders all looked at him.

Seeing this, Song Huanyu quickly explained, "Grandpa, you don't know, do you? My third uncle isn't short of money, at least Song Youan is rich, very rich!"

Upon hearing this, Song Yan's expression turned slightly surprised, wondering if his son had found out.
Even if I know, I can't say it now. If Yu-an finds out that my son told her, she'll definitely be angry with me.

Song Yan immediately glared at him: "Stop talking nonsense. Children shouldn't interrupt adults."

Song Huanyu, oblivious to the situation, pulled out his phone and said, "I'm not lying. Don't you all know? Or do you all not use the internet?"

As he spoke, Song Huanyu searched for Song Youan's social media account: "Look, her incident caused quite a stir online before, it was on the trending topics every day, it happened just this month."

"Dad, look, she has nearly 7 million followers on Douyin alone, and combined with her Weibo and Xiaohongshu accounts, she has over 10 million followers across all platforms. Do you know how amazing the monetization ability of a 10 million follower influencer is? A single advertisement can easily earn hundreds of thousands of yuan!"

"And this..." As he spoke, Song Huanyu found the Weibo post where Song Youan had posted evidence. The evidence included proof of her car purchase, a payment record for a top-of-the-line Mercedes-Benz: "Look, this car alone cost over four million yuan, and Song Youan bought it!"

The things Song Huanyu said and the evidence he found online completely baffled the Song family.

Guo Wanfang subconsciously exchanged a glance with Song Feng. Song Feng frowned, looking at his wife with a puzzled expression, clearly asking, "Didn't you say she was being kept by someone?"

Guo Wanfang was also stunned. She thought Song Youan was being kept by a sugar daddy, but she didn't expect that she had become an internet celebrity.

"No wonder the third son gave up the house so readily, it turns out it was that brat You'an who made the money!" The old lady slapped her thigh and cursed, "She's heartless, she doesn't let a word out of her, and she even wants to cut ties with the family, as if she's afraid we'll benefit from it."

Song Yan glared at his son, then turned and said, "You'an is capable on his own, what does it have to do with the family?"

He then looked at the second son and asked, "What do you plan to do about this?"

That one question completely baffled Song Feng.

How to do?
He had no idea what to do; he was still waiting for his older brother to stand up for him.

He shook his head pitifully: "I don't know what to do, big brother, please help me."

Seeing this, Guo Wanfang quickly interjected, "Brother, the company's cash flow has dried up, and the house has been mortgaged to the bank. If we can't repay the loan on time, the house will be taken away."

"Could you lend us 20 million? At least the company needs to keep going. We can work hard to earn money again if we lose the house, but if the company is gone, we'll really have nothing left."

His wife said what Song Feng hadn't said aloud, and he nodded in agreement.

"Twenty million?" Song Yan's voice cracked with anger: "Do you think I run a bank? Lend you twenty million?"