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Song Bingting drove to the Song family with a tough bullet and was mentally prepared to be turned away.

But unexpectedly, my uncle Song Zhongxiong and others seemed to have known that she would come.

Not only did she not turn her off, she politely welcomed her into the mansion.

When she arrived at the living room, Song Bingting found that there were only uncle Song Zhongxiong and third uncle Song Zhongping and a few of them, but she did not see her grandfather.

She didn't go around in circles with Song Zhongxiong and the others, and directly explained the purpose of the trip.

She came here just to borrow money from the Song family.

Song Zhongxiong said with a smile: "Xiao Ting, I can't write two Song characters in one stroke. When I drove you out of the family, it was the old man's meaning. In my heart, I still treat you as my niece."

"As for what you said to borrow money, it's not a big deal."

"But you need 200 million as soon as you open your mouth. Our Song family has suffered serious losses recently, but we really can't afford such a large sum of money."

Song Bingting was mentally prepared for her uncle's reply.

The uncle did not sarcastically sarcasticly to her as usual, and she already felt that it was very polite.

She smiled far-fetchedly and said, "I also know that it is a risky idea to borrow such a large sum of money. I came here at the end of my life. Since you, you have no money, I can't do anything. Thank you for the hospitality. I will say goodbye first."

But Song Zhongxiong stopped Song Bingting: "Wait a minute!"

Song Bingting asked in confusion: "Is there anything wrong with uncle?"

Song Zhongxiong smiled and said, "Our Song family has no money to lend you, but someone has money to lend you, and as long as you speak, he will definitely lend it."

Song Bingting was stunned: "Who?"

Song Zhongxiong smiled mysteriously: "That man happened to be a guest at our Song family mansion today, and now he is in my study on the second floor. If you want to know who he is, you can go upstairs to see him by yourself."

Song Bingting hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay!"

After saying that, she was about to walk towards the stairs.

But Ge Meili, beside her, stopped her and said, "Whether this distinguished guest is having a meeting or discussing cooperation, he has a habit of not being disturbed by phone calls halfway through. You can go upstairs, but stay here for your mobile phone or something."

Song Bingting handed the handbag with her mobile phone to Ge Meili, and then went straight upstairs.

Two bodyguards stood at the entrance of Song Zhongxiong's study.

When one of the bodyguards saw Song Bingting, they opened the door and reached out to ask, "Miss Song is here, please come in."

Song Bingting frowned and walked into the study.

Then I saw a man with a sinister brow between his eyebrows holding a glass of red wine on the office chair behind the desk in the study, looking at her with a smile.

Song Bingting didn't recognize this person and asked in confusion: "Who are you?"

The man smiled evilly: "My name is Zhu Jiuling, one of the four pillars of Jiangnan, the eldest son of the Zhu family."

Song Bingting has heard of the Zhu family. The Zhu family is considered a wealthy family in the entire south and has a huge influence.

Unexpectedly, this person turned out to be the eldest son of the Zhu family!

Song Bingting looked at Zhu Jiuling suspiciously: "Your relationship with Master Zhu is not a good friend, why did my uncle say that as long as I am willing to speak to you, you originally mean to lend me money?"

Zhu Jiuling's eyes looked like a hook, browsing up and down on Song Pingting's slim figure.

He said lustfully: "Because I like you!"

Song Bingting's face changed drastically, her face darkened, and she said coldly: "I'm sorry, I didn't betray my woman for money. You've found the wrong person, so say goodbye!"

After saying that, she turned around and left, but when she walked to the door, she found that the door could not be opened and was locked from outside.

Her face turned pale and she turned her head to look at Zhu Jiuling in horror: "You—"

Zhu Jiuling said with a smile: "I Zhu Jiuling is nicknamed a prodigal son in love. As long as the woman I like, no matter she is a famous lady or a chaste woman, you have never been able to get it, and you are no exception."
Chapter completed!