Chapter 2097

Listening to Song Beiye's words, Song Beixi sneered, he and Mu Shaoling had expected him to say that.

Mr. Song flipped through the bidding documents and looked up at the two brothers.

"This bid..." He threw the bid beside the sofa.

"This is my bid." Song Beiye said through gritted teeth. Although the bid was useless and cost him a lot of money, now, he can only insist that this is his bid.

"Song Beiye!" Song Beixi issued a warning in a low voice.

"Why, you still want to help outsiders to teach me?" Song Beiye looked at him provocatively, "You tied my hands and feet and floated on the sea for so many days, I just want to ask you, how can you treat yourself? His own brother did such a thing?"

"What?" Before Mr. Song could respond, Mother Song exclaimed, looking him up and down, "You have been tied up for so many days? Are you injured? God, Beixi, how can you treat your brother like this?"

At the same time, Mr. Song also questioned, "The bid is from your younger brother's company. What's your explanation?"

Seeing that the two elders in the family chose to believe in Song Beiye at the same time, Song Beixi didn't feel any surprise.

After all, he insisted on being with Li Ni against their wishes.

Becoming an abandoned son of the Song family is also a matter of the near future.

No surprises.

"Song Beiye, do you know who you are trading with? If you insist on this, I won't care about what happens to you in the future." Song Beixi issued a final warning.

If he is willing to repent in front of his elders now, he will still look at him in the future.

However, he insisted not to admit what he did wrong. There is no need to continue to worry about this brotherhood.

Song Beiye's face was dark, but he panicked for a moment. He knew Abeipu?

Mr. Song's eyes fell on Song Beiye again, his calm face did not seem to be in a panic.

Song Beixi's cell phone rang.

He glanced at it, it was Mu Shaoling, he didn't pick it up, but pressed it down.

This is a signal between them, which means that Mr. Mu is rushing to the Song family's old house.

He had to leave to avoid being attacked by Mr. Mu.

"Okay, if you insist on not saying anything, you will be responsible for what happens in the future." After finishing speaking, Song Beixi left directly.

The nanny brought the scissors.

Song's mother quickly untied Song Beiye, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why did you have a conflict with your brother?"

"It's because he's crazy, he sided with Mu Shaoling, and he refused to side with me. It's obvious that he and Mu Shaoling slandered me." Song Beiye said.

Song's mother frowned. Although the two brothers were increasingly at odds, Song Beixi would not do such a thing.

Even though he didn't listen to the arrangement of the family and insisted on being with Li Ni, this matter made the old man very dissatisfied.

But Song Beiye had made such a big mistake before, and the company couldn't fall on Song Beiye, so he didn't have to do it for profit.

Mr. Song looked at Song's mother doting on Song Beiye, with a serious expression, "Beiye, tell me, this tender is really made by your company?"

"Grandpa, people from my company did it." Song Beiye twisted his wrist, which was tied tightly all the time, and a red mark was pinched on his wrist.

Song's mother also saw it, and distressedly asked the nanny to bring the medicinal wine, intending to rub it for Song Beiye.

"Really?" Old Master Song asked again. He understood the tempers of the two grandchildren.

With Song Beiye's current temperament, he could really do the thing of stealing the bidding documents.

And Song Beixi would not frame Song Beiye for an outsider for no reason.

Being questioned again and again by the old man, Song Beiye was a little impatient and worried. Did he really see something?

After all, the old man has been in the mall for so many years, so he is not easy to be fooled.

"Nowhere in this bidding document does it show that it belongs to T Group. Moreover, if I find someone to steal the bidding document, then I must have money. I don't have any spare money now..."

Mr. Song nodded. This point is right, Song Beiye, there is indeed no extra spare money now.

After all, he forced Song Beiye to shut down many gray industries before, and he also lost a sum of money to the relevant partners.

The money was given by Song's mother, but most of it was paid by himself.

So he has no money now, Mr. Song believes it.

"Okay, have you had breakfast yet? If not, ask the cook to make some for you." Mr. Song ordered.

Song Beiye breathed a sigh of relief, and finally got away with it.

He was the one who submitted the bid first, and all the information related to T Group in the bid was erased, so it can be said that there is no evidence at all.

"I haven't slept well for a few days, so I'll go upstairs and sleep for a while." Song Beiye hadn't slept well during the past few days under Song Beixi's control.

Song's mother was very distressed when she heard the words, "Wait a minute, let me rub your hands for you, otherwise there will be bruises."

Glancing at his wrist, Song Beiye said indifferently, "It's okay."

"Why don't you get in the way, the color is so dark..."

"Okay, he said it's okay if he doesn't get in the way. Beiye is not too young, so you still treat him as a three-year-old? If you are lucky, you will have children." Mr. Song interrupted Song's mother's thoughts.

Song's mother didn't dare to say anything more, because after Song Beixi made such a fuss, he was obviously in a bad mood.

Speaking of the child, Song Beiye thought that Li Ni was pregnant with his child.

If it weren't for trying to torture her at the beginning, and trying to prevent her from getting what she wanted, the child would be several years old now.

She would not have chosen Song Beixi either.

She is doing it on purpose now, deliberately taking revenge on herself!

"Mom, I have something to ask you." Song Beiye said.

Song's mother glanced at the gloomy old man Song, and said, "Let's go upstairs and talk, don't disturb your grandpa's tea."

The old man has the habit of tasting tea every morning, and those who know it will not provoke the old man to feel unhappy at this time.

Song Beixi also knew that he chose this time on purpose.

Song Beiye didn't want what he said to be known by the old man, so he nodded, and the mother and son went upstairs.

Mr. Song snorted coldly, picked up the tender beside him, "Housekeeper."

"Yes, old lady, what are your orders?" The housekeeper asked cautiously, lest he speak in the wrong tone and offend the old man.

"Bring me my reading glasses." The old lady sent ordered.

"Yes." The butler walked into the old man's study room, picked up the old man's reading glasses from the desk, and handed them over to him.

Putting on reading glasses, the old man began to study the tender.

He didn't fully believe what Song Beiye said, but he didn't fully believe what Song Beixi said either.

"Master, your tea is cold, do you want to make you another cup?" the butler asked cautiously.