Chapter 1901 - 1807: Opportunity
Song Xiaodong looked down at the phone in his hand, ignoring Feng Shuo, and turned his body to look at Li Fengsheng.
"Shall I casually find a bank to give you a loan?" Song Xiaodong asked Li Fengsheng.
"Brother-in-law... Mr. Song, can you really manage that?" Li Fengsheng asked Song Xiaodong incredulously.
"Oh, to beg someone, how low can one stoop." Feng Shuo's wife remarked to Li Fengsheng.
"Just stop talking!" Feng Shuo continued to scold his wife.
"What's the matter, did I say anything wrong?" Feng Shuo's wife leaned back against the chair, arms akimbo, tilting her head and glaring at Feng Shuo defiantly.
"Any bank doesn't matter."
"You won't take the money and run, right?" Song Xiaodong stared into Li Fengsheng's eyes, seemingly trying to see through Li Fengsheng entirely.
Li Fengsheng felt the penetrating gaze of Song Xiaodong as if it were an X-ray.
"Bro... Mr. Song, where would I run to? My wife, children, and parents are all here."
"You can't run away. I'll handle it for you."
Song Xiaodong picked up the phone again.
"Hello? God of Wealth? What are you up to?" Song Xiaodong did not reveal who he was calling.
"Mr. Song? It's rare to hear from you, do you have something for me?" asked the person on the other end.
"Of course, there's something. I wouldn't knock without reason. There's a small real estate company here that can't manage its turnover, got squeezed by the big company. Can you see if a loan can be arranged?" Song Xiaodong asked with a smile.
"Sure, sure, if Mr. Song speaks, of course, it can be done."
"Alright, speak directly with him."
Mr. Song handed the phone to Li Fengsheng.
"Mingfa Bank President Li Hongyu." Song Xiaodong told Li Fengsheng.
Li Fengsheng took the phone with his mouth agape.
"President Li? It's Li Fengsheng, I've asked for your help before. Li Fengsheng, from Fengsheng Real Estate."
"Oh, Li Fengsheng, I remember now." Li Hongyu said.
"Name your price."
"Just around a hundred million." Li Fengsheng said.
"Alright, come over when you have time."
"Alright, alright."
Li Fengsheng hung up the phone, feeling as though he was in a dream, unsure how to react, and even ignored Song Xiaodong reaching out to take back the phone.
Song Xiaodong took the phone directly from Li Fengsheng's hand.
"Sijie, let's go." Song Xiaodong stood up to leave.
"Xiaodong!" Li Sijie felt embarrassed seeing the situation, stood up and held onto Song Xiaodong's arm, but did not move.
Li Sijie wanted to give these relatives a chance, things would get complicated when Song Xiaodong walked out the door.
"Hey, Sijie, why is your husband acting like this, loaning the Third Brother money, getting rid of the companies and positions of the Eldest Brother and Second Brother?" Feng Shuo's wife accused Li Sijie.
Li Sijie sighed and hung her head.
A chance was given to you, and this is how you grasp it.
"Exactly, we're all relatives, and you handle things this way, we didn't say much before, yes, Eldest Uncle's Wife might speak harshly, but it's for your own good, so you wouldn't be too hypocritical." Eldest Uncle's Wife continued to criticize Song Xiaodong.
"Let's go." Li Sijie made a decisive move, pulling Song Xiaodong to leave.
"Mr. Song, let's talk it over!" Li Fengrao switched to addressing him as Mr. Song.
"Mr. Song, I didn't know you were Mr. Song, please don't transfer me to the Religious Affairs Office!" Li Fengshuo also followed them out.
Song Xiaodong, with a blank expression, continued pulling Li Sijie along.
"Sijie, help your brothers convince your husband, we were wrong earlier, but those two calls made it impossible for us to live." Li Fengrao grabbed Li Sijie.
"You didn't show this face just now, Xiaodong is hardly as capable as you two, we're leaving to return the car to our friend." Li Sijie broke free from Li Fengrao, and they directly got in the car and drove away.
Li Fengrao and Li Fengshuo returned to the hotel, dispirited.
Li Fengrao looked at the guests in the hotel still eating and drinking, feeling dizzy, and almost fell.
"Fengrao, don't get agitated, sit down first." Fengrao's wife saw his pale face and worriedly helped him to sit down.
"We have so many guests, don't make a scene, after all, Song Xiaodong is Li Sijie's husband, we can slowly ask for favors later, don't be agitated." Fengrao's wife placed one hand on his chest, helping him calm down.
Eldest Uncle's Wife saw Fengrao's condition and stepped in too.
"Son, did he really revoke your business license?" Eldest Uncle's Wife cautiously asked.
Fengrao gasped heavily as if struggling for air, took a while to swallow down a breath, and asked Eldest Uncle's Wife: "What did you say to Song Xiaodong?"
"Nothing much, just the usual chat, and he inexplicably got angry." Eldest Uncle's Wife appeared innocent.
"You said nothing and he just made my unopened company collapse?"
"Wham!" Fengrao flipped the empty table next to him, roaring at Eldest Uncle's Wife.
"Really didn't say much, just asked if his car was owned or borrowed from a friend." Eldest Uncle's Wife retreated in fear but still answered frankly.
"You!" Fengrao pointed at Eldest Uncle's Wife, speechless for a long while.
"What is this Song Xiaodong, a dog, changes face after three words." Eldest Uncle's Wife tried to shift the blame onto Song Xiaodong.
"What kind of man is he?" Fengrao felt his heart pounding, dizzy.
"Half of Minghe's assets belong to Song Xiaodong, do you ask what kind of man he is?" Fengrao continued shouting at Eldest Uncle's Wife.
"Huh? Isn't he just an investor?"
"You believe whatever he says? He drives a car over ten million, won't you think about it?"
"Why does he drive a car worth over ten million? My son only drives a car worth three million, why can he drive a car worth over ten million? Where is he less than my son? His car is borrowed from a friend!" Eldest Uncle's Wife stubbornly insisted.