There are eight wealthy families in Yanjing, and the Song family is one of them.

As a century-old clan, the power of the Song family is deeply rooted in Yanjing and has a very strong foundation.

Especially in Nancheng, this area is known as covering the sky with one hand!

He is the well-deserved No. 1 tyrant in Nancheng!

Looking at the entire Nancheng, the only people who can rival the Song family are the Wang family, which is also a wealthy family.

As for the Liu family, although they are a famous family, they are a whole class behind compared to wealthy families like the Song family.

So after hearing the name of the Song family, Liu Cong couldn't help but change his expression.

The arrogance just now completely disappeared, replaced by fear and solemnity.

"Young Master Liu, I know that you have a noble status, but there are some things that you'd better not interfere with, otherwise once the Song family gets angry, the consequences will be serious. You have to weigh it yourself." Zhang Long grinned.

He had already investigated the background of Jishitang. How could he dare to be so unscrupulous without the support of a strong backer?

"Zhang Long! Stop pretending in front of me. How can someone like you have anything to do with the Song family?" Liu Cong shouted in a deep voice.

"The Song family is upright and cherishes feathers. There are some things that are inconvenient to deal with, so it's the turn of us low-level people."

Zhang Long said with a half-smile, "Young Master Liu, I would like to advise you not to meddle in other people's business, so as not to get burned."

"Presumptuous! Who do you think you are? Are you worthy of talking to me like this?" Liu Cong was a little embarrassed.

"I'm not worthy, but the Song family is worthy. If you insist on taking the lead, you will be responsible for the consequences." Zhang Long said angrily.

"Hmph! Do you think I will be afraid after moving out of the Song family? Let me tell you, Yanjing is a place where kings follow the rule of law, and the Song family cannot cover the sky with just one hand!" Liu Cong shouted with stern expression.

Everyone in Jishitang was watching. As a noble family, naturally they couldn't be intimidated by a group of gangsters.

"Really? My Song family can't cover the sky with just one hand, how can your Liu family?"

At this time, a high-pitched voice suddenly sounded at the door.

Immediately afterwards, a well-dressed, ugly-looking middle-aged man walked in with his head held high.

The man's face was pockmarked, he had rosacea, and there was a black mole the size of a soybean on the wing of his nose.

There are a few hairs growing on the mole, which looks a bit funny.

"Hey! Isn't this Butler Song? Why are you here?"

As soon as he saw the person coming, Zhang Long immediately ran up to him with a fawning and humble look.

The ugly-looking man in front of him is Song Zhong, the housekeeper of the Song family.

"Hmph! The officer has been working so hard and hasn't finished it for so long. If I didn't come, would you be able to control the situation?" Song Zhong glanced sideways, feeling very unhappy.

"Yes, yes, what Butler Song taught you is that you are wise, mighty, talented, and strategic. Naturally, the abilities of a villain cannot be compared with yours."

Zhang Long smiled apologetically and slapped him directly with a smooth flattery.

Song Zhong was so happy that he was smiling, and his whole body felt a little elated.

"Because you are so good at talking, I will absolve you of the blame for incompetence." Song Zhong held his head high.

"The steward of the Song Dynasty was very benevolent and righteous, with clear rewards and punishments. No wonder he managed the Song family in an orderly manner." Zhang Long continued to flatter him.

"Okay, okay, stop chatting and get down to business first."

Song Zhong waved his hand, then turned his eyes to Liu Cong, and the old man said calmly: "Young Master Liu, I just heard what you said, and it seemed that I was very dissatisfied with my Song family. Is this the case?"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present were all focused on Liu Cong.

The group of people on Zhang Long's side were gloating over his misfortune, as if they were watching a show.

The people on Jishitang's side looked nervous and a little on tenterhooks.
Chapter completed!