Though Song Qiao told them not to be nervous, the father and son opposite them weren't fools. Suddenly, someone barged into their home.
Who wouldn't be tense?
And words are cheap. Why should I believe you're here to help me?
With these doubts, Zheng Feiyu, looking nervous, yelled at Song Qiao, craning his neck.
"Who the hell told you the Zheng family was in trouble and needed help?"
"Everyone knows the Zheng family's status in Shanghai, do we need someone to help us? That's a joke!"
"Also, I'm asking you! Who are you?"
"Why did you suddenly jump in through the window?"
"Where are the security guards? What are they doing? They didn't even notice such a person!"
Seeing their flustered state, Song Qiao chuckled lightly.
Then, without wasting any more time, he spoke directly.
"I'm the one who got your third concubine sent in."
"I'm deeply honored to be able to make you father and son so happy."
"But she's no ordinary person; such a light offense won't harm her."
"She'll be out again before long."
Hearing Song Qiao's candidness, even the experienced Zheng Huihong was momentarily thrown off.
He quickly stopped Zheng Feiyu, who was about to step forward to thank Song Qiao.
He glared fiercely at his son, his face as dark as if it could squeeze out water.
Staring intently at Song Qiao, he gritted his teeth and growled.
"You sent my wife to the security department, and now you dare to stand in front of me and act so smug?"
"Are you f***ing crazy!"
"Do you really think the Zheng family is powerless and can't deal with you?"
Song Qiao was convinced that no one in the Zheng family could deal with him.
He leisurely walked to the coffee table in the living room and calmly sat down on a chair.
Facing Zheng Huihong's anger, he waved his hand impatiently and said.
"Alright, alright, there's no one else here, stop pretending."
"You are someone else!" Zheng Huihong licked his dry lips and retorted angrily.
We are father and son, what are you?
If a stranger who suddenly breaks in doesn't count as someone else, Zheng Huihong couldn't imagine how much trust was involved.
Especially since he still couldn't figure out the man's purpose.
It was natural for him to be wary.
But his wariness only solidified some of Song Qiao's suspicions.
It also confirmed that Guo Shu's escape from the Guo family was indeed part of some plan!
Facing Zheng Huihong's caution, Song Qiao exposed him with a single sentence.
"The Zheng family has been controlled by Guo Shu for a long time, haven't they?"
Zheng Huihong stood frozen as if struck by lightning, once again at a loss.
"How... how do you know? No! Who told you this nonsense?"
"I have the final say in the Zheng family! I always do as I please!"
"She controls the Zheng family? That's absurd!"
Hiss~
Seeing Zheng Huihong still pretending, Song Qiao was truly impatient.
He sucked in his teeth irritably and reminded them.
"I just said, the third concubine will be released soon."
"But someone still needs to take the blame for her crimes."
"Since you claim to have the final say in the Zheng family, then it must have been you who instigated her dogfighting activities, right?"
"I..." Zheng Huihong was suddenly speechless, stammering.
No matter how he twisted and turned, he couldn't get around the crucial point.
The third concubine couldn't be kept in the security department indefinitely.
Because the third concubine knew the Zheng family would take the blame for her, she could cry out her innocence from within.
Then the outcome would be that she was forced by the Zheng family to do these things against her conscience.
And the person who would take the third concubine's place would naturally be himself and the entire Zheng family!
Song Qiao's reminder was timely, plunging the father and son into silence for a moment.
After a moment, Zheng Huihong struggled to regain his senses, sneered at Song Qiao, and said.
"You said she'll be out soon, so what help can you still offer us?"
Facing this question, Song Qiao didn't immediately answer.
Instead, he looked down and rummaged in his pocket, finally taking out an exquisitely crafted jade token and placing it on the table.
Pointing at the jade token, Song Qiao smiled and said, "See what this is?"
Zheng Huihong looked down skeptically and was immediately stunned as if struck by lightning.
He couldn't help but size up Song Qiao again, surprised.
"This! This is the symbol of the Mountain Gate General Assembly Chairman!"