Thinking of this, Song Yiyi wanted to turn around and escape after taking two steps.
However, just when he was about to put it into action, he heard Song Wen’s cold voice, "You can run, but you can’t hide. I advise you to think it through before you run! After all, there’s no regret medicine in this world!"
Hearing such a chilling statement, Song Yiyi knew that Song Wen had already figured out his plan to flee.
With a silent sigh, he abandoned the idea of running away and softly said, "Uncle Song, what are you talking about? We’re in this together, I definitely won’t run. Whatever comes our way, we’ll face it together, right?"
"Face it together? How am I qualified to face it with you! The mess you caused is yours to clean up. I believe in your capabilities, you can surely handle it properly!"
Hearing such a cold sarcasm, Song Yiyi realized that Song Wen had completely abandoned him this time.
The thought of such terrifying consequences made his face change dramatically!
The next moment, he walked up quickly, fearfully clinging to Song Wen’s leg, and said in a panicked voice, "Uncle Song, you can’t abandon me like this. I previously withheld that raw jade stone that was originally meant for Xiaobei, earning us over ten million!"
Song Yiyi knew he had to take credit wherever possible, otherwise, the punishment would be more severe.
Song Wen, who was held by Song Yiyi, paused indifferently after hearing him trying to justify himself.
"Over ten million? You idiot dare to mention that amount? Just because of your stupid decision, we lost over a hundred million!"
By the end, Song Wen was almost fainting...
At this moment, he truly felt his whole body trembling because of this idiot’s presumptuousness, causing him to lose over a hundred million...
And what’s even worse is that, by playing tricks, he lost Xiaobei as a friend...
Hearing the amount Song Wen mentioned, Song Yiyi’s eyelid twitched, "A hundred million? Uncle Song, you’re exaggerating! Even if the raw jade stone contained all Emperor Green, it shouldn’t be valued that high."
Seeing Song Yiyi’s bewildered face, Song Wen sneered coldly and reprimanded him harshly, "Overvalued? I really wonder if you have a brain! This top-grade jade is increasingly scarce! Even saying it’s worth a hundred million is conservative now!"
Upon saying this, seeing Song Yiyi prepare to say something, Song Wen interrupted coldly, speaking in a cold, indifferent voice, "Enough, I’m not interested in wasting words with you further. Pack your things and don’t work here anymore, my place isn’t big enough to support a deity like you!"
Song Wen was preparing to avoid Song Yiyi...
He felt that staying with this idiot would cause more trouble, so he wanted to distance himself as much as possible from this fool.
"Uncle Song, we’re family! I’ve followed you all these years, maybe not achieved much, but at least I’ve worked hard! You really can’t treat me this way, really can’t treat me this way!"
Hearing Song Wen telling him to get lost, his eyelid twitched hard; he was truly scared now!
All these years, he had lived off this identity and already got used to it.
If he lost this identity now, his life would become much, much worse.
Upon hearing such a terrified statement, Song Wen walked up next to Song Yiyi and said, "It’s precisely because we are family that I’m just asking you to leave! Did you think I was unaware of the things you did before? I merely turned a blind eye before!"
"I..."
"Make your choice! If you don’t leave within three days, then I will show no mercy!"
"Understood!"
He sighed bitterly!
Song Yiyi realized Song Wen had truly made up his mind this time.
...
"Xiaobei, it’s all because of you!"

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