"Song Jinjia, that's enough for you. You can sit wherever I want!" Dong Heihu said angrily and unhappily.
"Dong Heihu, you are not qualified to talk to me like this. How can I say that I am also the third son of the Song family, and you? You are just a servant of the Zhong family!" Song Jinjia said forcefully.
This suddenly aroused Dong Heihu's anger. He rolled up his sleeves and was ready to take action. His predecessor, the number one martial artist among the young generation, had no limit to his strength.
However, Song Jinjia is obviously not a fuel-efficient lamp. He is a Lingnan martial arts genius of the previous generation, and his nephew Song Mingyang is his replica.
If the two of them fight, it will be a real disaster.
At this moment, Song Mingyang said: "Wait a minute, Third Uncle, don't hurt the harmony, or let's just forget it and don't let Mr. Zhong and Mr. Mu see the joke."
He stood up to be a good person at this time, which indeed showed his hypocrisy vividly.
Song Jinjia obviously understood what Song Mingyang meant, and he continued to make a fool of himself: "I didn't take action directly just for the sake of Mr. Zhong and Mr. Mu, but our Song family is also the richest man in Lingnan after all, and we have to keep our face when we go out. How can you be on an equal footing with a veterinarian!"
Song Mingyang immediately put on a red face and said: "Third Uncle, what you said does make sense. If we, a big family like the Song family, don't fight, others will think that we are easy to bully, but I don't want to see that happen either." Conflict, I have a way to resolve this dispute."
"What can we do?" Song Jinjia asked.
"Let's vote on the spot. If you agree that Chu Yang and I are equals, vote yes. If you don't agree, vote yes or no. Let the big guys decide whether Chu Yang should be equal to me or not." Song Mingyang said.
Song Mingyang was indeed hypocritical and insidious. He said he didn't care, but he proposed a vote. With his connections in the Song family, there was no reason to lose.
"Vote? What a great idea!" Song Jinjia quickly echoed.
Afterwards, Song Jinjia looked at Zhong Warringuo and Mu Yunlong and asked, "Mr. Zhong, Mr. Mu, do you think it's feasible?"
Mu Yunlong nodded and said: "Since the dispute cannot be settled, voting to resolve it is a democratic way."
Zhong Zhanguo glanced at Chu Yang, vaguely worried for Chu Yang, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart: "This Song Mingyang is really scheming. The voting seems fair, but it is actually extremely unfair. In terms of connections, Chu Yang is not Song Mingyang at all. Opponents, Guo Zheng, Zhuge Qingyun and Zhou Wanlin are both neutral parties. Due to Song Mingyang's family background, they may vote against it, not to mention Guo Zhengde, he is just waiting to see my joke and will definitely vote against it!"
"Ming Yang, it's not necessary to make such a big fuss just for a seat." Zhong Zhanguo glanced sideways at Song Mingyang, his eyes stern and majestic.
"Grandpa Zhong, I think it is very necessary. Throughout the ages, arranging seats has not been a trivial matter. You, the ten elders of the Xia Kingdom, have also arranged your seats." Song Mingyang smiled with a knife hidden in his face.
Zhong Zhanguo's face was gloomy. He didn't expect that Song Mingyang would dare to move out of the Xia Kingdom's ten elders to talk about things, and he would dare to challenge him more and more. If it is not ruled out that it is a problem caused by raising tigers, he will be buried in the ground in ten or twenty years. Tian's granddaughter couldn't control Song Mingyang at all.
Zhong Zhanguo said coldly to Song Mingyang: "You have to listen to Chu Yang's opinion. You can't just take whatever you say!"
Song Mingyang was like a smiling tiger, and said with a smile on his face: "Grandpa Zhong, do you still have to ask? Of course he doesn't agree. Except for you, there is no one else who will vote for him."
However, Chu Yang said calmly: "I agree to vote."
Song Mingyang didn't expect that Chu Yang would agree so simply. Could it be that he was completely screwed up?
"But what if I get more votes than Song Mingyang?" Chu Yang suddenly asked.
Hearing this, Song Mingyang felt contempt in his heart: "This kid is so whimsical. Who else would vote for you besides Zhong Zhanguo!"
Guo Yunxi and Zhong Ling felt that Chu Yang was making an unnecessary move. He was not at the same level in the first place, so why did he bother to do this when he was bound to lose.
"Chu Yang, if there are more votes for you, you will sit on the left-hand seat. If I have more votes, you will sit on the chair at the back!"
Song Mingyang said confidently, he didn't think Chu Yang could beat him at all. This young master Tianhu starts the game, how can you win with this stupid thing!
"It's a deal!" Chu Yang was not worried about Song Mingyang cheating, after all, there were so many big guys watching.
