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The next day, the Shen family's ancestral home. During the days when Chen Bo was sick, Chen Qiye came to the Shen family's ancestral home to visit. This made Chen Bao feel extremely embarrassed. He knew that Chen Qiye was a person who did big things, so how could he always spend his thoughts on him, an old man who was about to die.

"Qianye, you are a person who is a big self-interest, don't care about me, the old man." Uncle Chen persuaded with a kind look on his face.

Chen Qiye smiled slightly. He knew what Uncle Chen was worried about. Although there was an old mother taking care of Uncle Chen, she was not a relative. Uncle Chen said that Chen Qiye should not worry about always coming to see him, but Chen Qiye could feel that Uncle Chen's mental state was gradually improving from his every move.

"Uncle Chen, see if I delayed the business one day?" Chen Qiye pulled Uncle Chen down and said.

Uncle Chen sighed. Zhao Long ran to the Shen family's ancestral home every day. He just gave orders, and it would be useless to say more.

"Seven nights, I have already set a zodiac auspicious day for repairing the ancestral home. You can just let the carpenters come here." Uncle Chen reminded.

"Okay Uncle Chen, Zhao Long is here later. You can discuss the specific matters with him." It's not that Chen Qiye is lazy, but that there are many things to do when repairing his ancestral home, including digging ground and putting on beams. People nowadays are used to being frivolous. If they don't agree in advance, they may be suitable for the opposite and harassing their ancestors.

Soon Zhao Long came, and Uncle Chen pulled him to recite for a long time. He was sure that Zhao Long could recite it backwards. Uncle Chen returned to the inner hall with confidence.

Looking at Uncle Chen's agile look, Chen Qiye was very happy from the bottom of his heart, and looked at Zhao Long and apologized: "Zhao Long, when he is old, he just likes to nag. Don't forget to go to your heart."

Zhao Long waved his hand quickly. He and Chen Qiye were both filial sons. He was confident and respectful to people like Uncle Chen, who only did one thing in his life.

"How can it be? Repairing the ancestral home is more troublesome than an ordinary house. Don't worry, I've been looking for famous craftsmen in Donghai." After talking about the ancestral home, Zhao Long suddenly said: "Qiye tells you good news, Yutang, Haicheng and the others are all back, and everyone has married a beautiful woman."

Rich families have no ugly women. If anyone from Donghai or Wuhua can marry an ugly woman, the probability is lower than winning the lottery. Chen Qiye has never been worried about this.

"That's good." Chen Qiye smiled faintly.

Next, Chen Qiye and Zhao Long looked at each other without saying a word, and the two laughed loudly.

"Hahaha, I know I can't hide it from you, forget it, I'll tell you honestly." What Zhao Long said could not hide it, so it was naturally the return of Jiang Bei's marriage to his daughter.

According to the agreement between Chen Qiye and Zhou Ao, every married woman in Jiangbei will be given a gift of 100 million yuan by the Lin family. Jiangbei has been rich since ancient times and is married to the future patriarch. How can the upper class and grand clan of Jiangbei make their daughter famous?

The gift money was issued by the Lin Group, and Jiangbei’s return gift must have flowed into the Lin Group, which is reflected in the form of shares, which also reflects the relationship between Xinshi and Jiangbei.

"Zhao Long, just talk about the total number." Chen Qiye smiled.

"One hundred billion!"

At the same time, Lin Bo received a call from Song Qingcong in the presidential suite of the Donghai Hotel.

"Bo Lin, I know that Song San is dead. Have you not noticed any signs of his betrayal before?" Song Qingcong said coldly.

Song Si reported this to him later, and Lin Bo was also surprised.

He originally wanted Song San and Song Sigou to bite the dog, but he knew that Song Si was so cruel and killed Song San directly. He actually had Shen Mingchao's overseas black card, which was indeed beyond Lin Bo's expectations.

Lin Bo explained in fear and fear: "Master, I deserve to die. I didn't expect that Song San would have messed up on weekdays. He turned out to be a traitor and ruined Master's plan..."

Just as Lin Bo was about to say a few thousand words of self-examination, Song Qingcong directly interrupted.

"Okay, the betrayal of Song San has already made my Song family shame in the aristocratic family circle. How are you doing in good health?" Song Qingcong asked.

Is it finally coming?

Did Song Qingcong want to uphold the order of aristocratic family and rule the East China Sea?

Lin Bo's heart suddenly became extremely excited!

Only when Song Qingcong appeared with the aristocratic family order could the Xu family replace it. Only when the Xu family became a aristocratic family, his granddaughter could become the wife of the Lord, and his great-grandson could become the next aristocratic family.

There is no one or any force that wants Song Qingcong to die now, which is a great irony.

"Master, in the current situation, only if you carry the order of the aristocratic family can you open up the situation in the East China Sea." Lin Bo said with ignorance.

Song Qingcong took a deep breath, but suddenly changed his mind and asked, "Do you have any news about Shen Mingchao? What exactly does this dog want to do?"

Now that Song Qingcong is failing to assassinate the six prominent families, the Song family's disgrace is blamed on Shen Mingchao. If he arrives in the East China Sea, the first person he wants to meet is Shen Mingchao.

"Master, I deserve to die. We now know nothing about Shen Mingchao's intelligence." Lin Bo blamed himself.

Song Qingcong took a deep breath again, and this breath took a full minute.

"I suddenly got the idea." Song Qingcong roared in a deep breath.

Lin Bo's expression suddenly changed. He thought that Song Qingcong would not come to the East China Sea, so when will his Zhou family become successful? Lin Bo's head was running quickly and wanted to persuade Song Qingcong to quickly hold the aristocratic family and command the king to the East China Sea. Song Qingcong's voice suddenly became extremely gloomy, making Lin Bo feel like he fell into an ice cellar.
Chapter completed!