Chapter 812 Wei Mingyu who ran away from home (Part 2)

   Surrounded by Song Zhao's farmyard with three floors and three floors, they all looked at the former richest man in the world.

   None of them are fools. The short videos are full of big moves by this person. They even know that even if the media does not report it, that person is at least the richest man in flowers!

  Today, the richest man is here!

   Song's father and Song's mother are under a lot of pressure.

  In this humble farmhouse campus, the cramped village chief, the bewildered village party secretary, and even the clan elders who usually speak their minds, all lost their chains and did not say a word.

"that……"

   Dad Song blushed, and two words emerged: "Boss Zhao...No, President Zhao...No, Mr. Zhao..."

   "Uncle, you can just call me by my name."

   "That Zhao Song..."

When   's name was called, Dad Song's face turned even redder. He looked at the others for help, but they all looked up at the sky.

   It’s not that everyone is not good enough, but it’s really that the biggest person everyone receives on weekdays is the village official who came down from the village.

   This one in front of me...

   "Look at this," Dad Song had no choice but to go to battle in person. He rubbed his hands and said nervously, "Song Zhao, this child is ignorant, this matter should have been brought to the door by our man."

"It's my fault!" Zhao Song said with a gentle smile, he raised the teacup in his hand and took a sip of the local tea, unexpectedly satisfying his appetite, "You also know that my sister is not too young, because I was delayed for ten years. Nian, no, when I woke up and heard that Song Zhao was such a person, I was a little anxious, here, I apologize to you two."

   "Where, where, no, no~"

   Papa Song Papa Song stood up excitedly and looked at his son, full of doubts:

   "It's so silent, it's about talking about marriage?"

   seemed to see their doubts, Zhao Song explained with a smile:

"No, but I know they have known each other for ten years. When I came, my sister left this kid to face me alone, and this kid didn't say anything when I asked to see you two. The hesitation is enough to see the intentions of the two."

   Zhao Song took another sip of tea, smashed his mouth, and motioned to the little girl who was watching him with wide eyes to add water to him, and then continued:

   "Lang you are in love and concubine is interested, so one person needs to pierce the window paper. In this case, I will be the person, which is not good."

   "Yes yes yes yes!"

   Everyone in the small courtyard echoed, "Just right, just right."

  The little girl came banging, and diligently filled Zhao Song with water.

   rubbed the little girl's head, Zhao Song dug and dug around his neck, a pale green Maitreya pendant was pulled out, and was instantly put on the little girl's neck.

   In small villages, there are very few only children, this girl is Song Zhao's younger sister.

"This……"

   Dad Song was speechless when he saw the clan elder's mouth wide open, staring at the pendant.

"that……"

Zhao Song didn't want to get entangled in this matter, so he quickly said: "I'm here this time to talk about the two of you. After all, the two of us are a little far away, and it's not easy to get together. If you two don't object, we Just one step, discuss the wedding date and other wedding matters?"

"No objection!"

   "A great thing, there is no reason to oppose it."

   "That's, that's..."

   Before Song's father and Song's mother spoke, the matter was settled by the elders of the village.

   Zhao Song wanted this effect.

   He also doesn't do bad things with good intentions. He didn't see Song's father and Song's happy smile, and the corner of Song Zhao's mouth couldn't help but grin to the sky.

   "That, Zhao Song..." Dad Song was nervous when he mentioned the name, but for the sake of the child, he still said, "What do your parents ask for that dowry?"

   Zhao Song shook his head: "I'm in charge of my sister's affairs. It has nothing to do with my family. I believe everyone knows about the affairs between us."

  The people in the yard nodded, they knew it, and the whole country knew it.

   That girl is the dream of the most beautiful daughter in the real world. Countless girls all over the country imagine that one day, when the next richest man in the world will rise, she will fall in front of him and be recognized as her sister...

   "As for the bride price~"

   Zhao Song pondered and raised a finger.

   "One..." Papa Song almost bit his tongue, "One million?"

   "Ten thousand!"

   Zhao Songqiang resisted the urge to roll his eyes, one million, scouring the whole village, can you take it out?

   "Ten thousand and one, describing my sister is a good sign of being one in ten thousand."

"well!"

   "This number is good!"

"that's it!"

   "Old Song, this is a great thing, the money is gone!"

  My family affairs, what does it have to do with the clan?

   Song Mama rolled her eyes at the outsiders in the courtyard, and ran back to the house to look at her family.

   Someone gave Xiaoya such a precious gift, how could she not return it.

   "One more thing~"

   Zhao Song hurriedly stopped Song Ma and continued to say, at this moment, it was his turn to be nervous.

  I saw him rubbing his hands together, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly said:

   "That's right, my sister, my little sister~ The dowry is a bit too much."

  “…”

   In the silent courtyard, everyone looked at Zhao Song with their mouths wide open.

  The dowry was too much, they expected it, but they all wanted to listen to it.

   "In addition to her own property, I plan to prepare two suites for her in each city, a school district and a single-family villa developed by Shenzhou Group, in the four first-tier cities of Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen plus Hangzhou."

  “…”

   "Three cars in a city, one nanny car, two commuter cars for two people, the nanny car is an Aston Martin, and the commuter car is its own pure electric car that will be launched soon."

  “…”

   "In terms of stock and cash, I plan to..."

   "That Mr. Zhao~"

   Zhao Song was interrupted by Dad Song before he could finish speaking. At this moment, he did not call Zhao Song's name, but regained the perseverance and shrewdness of a father, looked at Zhao Song with a burning gaze, and asked seriously:

   "You said this, do you have any requirements?"

   Zhao Song is a human being. Like many people, he knows and understands, otherwise he would have turned his face long ago.

  “…”

   Zhao Song nodded slowly, and said shyly, "You know, I'm more of a scumbag."

   Song Dad Song Mom Song Zhao: "..."

   That's right, we know!

   Zhao Song pointed to the mobile phones held up by people outside the yard: "As you all know, I'm quite hot now~"

   The three continued to nod their heads.

   That's right, it's all you who open your phone, or why are the whole village in this place so neat? Fire is an understatement.

   "But that's not enough!" Zhao Song said firmly.

   This is not enough?

   Father Song, Mother Song Zhao, and all the people in the courtyard were dumbfounded.

   "One day in the future, I need the attention of the whole nation, the whole country, and the whole world, so I hope to take advantage of my sister's wedding to get another wave of traffic."

  “…”

   Finally, Song Ma asked anxiously:

   "You...what do you want to do?"

   "Wedding Live!"

  “…”

   "My sister is getting married..." Zhao Song said slowly and firmly, "

   must be red makeup! ~"

   (end of this chapter)