The Tycoon Has A Secret Crush On Me
Chapter 1146 - 1169: Out of Control

Chapter 1146: Chapter 1169: Out of Control

In any case, Song Ze was not as easy to manipulate as Song Jade, especially in recent years, he had gradually slipped out of control.

"I know what I’m doing," Song Ze had no intention of explaining himself to his father, and he maintained the same actions and expression as before.

"Know what you’re doing? What measure do you have? Is your measure to cause destruction?" Song Jade was infuriated by his attitude.

Song Ze was becoming more and more lawless, and Song Jade felt it was necessary to let him suffer.

"What’s going on? You tell me," Song Father sat down.

Song Jade briefly explained the situation, and concluded, "As long as we hold Ye Ranran, we don’t have to worry about Jun Mochan not coming to beg us. Moreover, if Ye Ranran encounters trouble, Mochan will be too preoccupied with J.C to care, and that’s when we can strike, dealing a fatal blow to Jun Mochan."

Then the whole world would belong to the Song Family.

Such a good opportunity was ruined by Song Ze, and Song Jade was extremely annoyed.

"And lately, he’s always been around Ye Ranran, I suspect he’s there to protect her."

Song Father showed no reaction to the first part of the statement, but at the second part, his eyes fixated on Song Ze, his gaze fierce, as if trying to see right through him, exuding a very intimidating presence.

"What is this about? Third son, you tell me," Song Father began to call on Song Ze by name.

Ever since they had grown up and become independent, Song Father rarely interfered in their affairs, only occasionally calling them in to ask a question.

But for him to directly call on someone to report the situation like this, that hadn’t happened since they were minors.

"I said, I have my measure," Song Ze’s aura grew even colder, like a block of ice silently radiating an aura that kept others miles away.

"I don’t want to hear that, just tell me what you did," Song Father was very authoritative, commanding like ordering a subordinate to report on work.

If it had been Song Jade, he would have dutifully reported, but unfortunately for him, Song Ze was not Song Jade, and no one could force him to talk about something he didn’t want to.

"No comment."

He stepped forward, intending to head upstairs, when Song Father called out to him, "You stand right there, do you think I can’t find out if you don’t tell me?"

"No need to look into it, I know," Song Jade said. "He obstructed the plan that was supposed to be carried out to protect Ye Ranran."

"Is what your elder brother saying true?" Song Father suppressed his anger and asked again.

He hadn’t laid a hand on anyone in a long time, and would not do so unless absolutely necessary; besides, they were all grown up, and it wouldn’t look good if he were to hit them now.

"Yes, but it was just a thought," Song Ze emphasized.

"What are you thinking? Tell me, what are you really thinking?" Song Father was struggling to contain his anger, and it was obvious that if Song Ze couldn’t give him a satisfactory answer, he would take action.

"I just think that it’s a shame for the prominent Song Family to resort to such despicable means against a defenseless woman. You might not feel ashamed, but I do," Song Ze looked at them with immense sarcasm.

"Ashamed? You feel shame over this? Wait until the Song Family truly falls apart before you talk about shame," Song Jade sneered. "Everything you enjoy now comes from the Song Family. What right do you have to feel ashamed?"

"Then I would rather give up all of it," Song Ze answered without hesitation.

"You brat, are you trying to anger me to death?" Song Father grabbed a whip from the wall and lashed it out.