Chapter 309

"Chu Yang, why are you doing this?" Zhong Zhanguo shook his head and sighed slightly.

He thought that if Chu Yang didn't make a bet with Song Mingyang, even if he couldn't sit across from Song Mingyang, he wouldn't be sitting in the last chair.

Chu Yang comforted Zhong Zhanguo and said, "Mr. Zhong, don't worry. Although I'm not well-known, I still have some connections."

Song Mingyang and Song Jinjia looked at each other and smiled, not taking Chu Yang's words to heart at all.

Connections? You have a shitty connection. Which one of the people here is your connection? You, a little veterinarian, should be called donkey pulse, horse pulse, pig pulse, etc.!

Guo Zhengde also looked gloating. He would definitely side with Song Mingyang in this vote.

Song Mingyang smiled and said: "Grandpa Zhong, look, since Chu Yang agrees, can the voting begin?"

He stretched out his hand to avoid hitting the smiling man. Even though Zhong Zhanguo was in a bad mood, he still said calmly: "Let's begin."

"Okay, let's come one by one." Song Mingyang first looked at Mu Yunlong and asked politely: "Grandpa Mu, do you agree with Chu Yang sitting opposite me?"

Mu Yunlong shook his head and said: "I don't agree with it. To be honest, that young man is really not that good in terms of his family background."

In Mu Yunlong's eyes, it was obvious that a veterinarian could not compare with Song Mingyang. Besides, he and Song Mingyang's grandfather were old friends and had drank Song Mingyang's college entrance wine, so naturally he wanted to sell favors to Song Mingyang.

Song Mingyang is sure to win this vote.

Next, Song Mingyang asked Zhong Zhanguo again, and Zhong Zhanguo voted for Chu Yang, which Song Mingyang expected.

However, Song Mingyang didn't care about this vote at all.

"Mr. Guo, what's your opinion?" Song Mingyang asked.

"Xiao Song, you are a talented person, a genius, but unfortunately you are not the son-in-law of my Guo family. Guess how I voted?" Guo Zhengde did not respond directly, but kept it secret.

Guo Yunxi was worried that her grandfather was being stupid, so she shook her grandfather's arm.

Guo Zhengde smiled and said: "Look, my granddaughter is scared. Don't worry, I will definitely support Xiao Song in this vote."

"To be honest, Xiao Song comes from a famous family. He is not only a famous family in Lingnan, but also the richest man. But that guy is a veterinarian and a tool that was forcibly brought up by Lao Zhong. There is no reason to be on an equal footing with Xiao Song, so this supports Xiao Song."

Song Mingyang felt quite proud and said with a smile: "Thank you Mr. Guo for your love."

He glanced at Guo Yunxi again and found that the look in Guo Yunxi's eyes was filled with infatuation and hatred.

He understands that Guo Yunxi is interested in him, but his ambition cannot be satisfied by the Guo family.

"Next, it's Elder Qingyun's turn."

Song Mingyang calculated in his mind that if nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely win the battle and it would end early without Zhou Wanlin even needing to express his stance.

He turned around and showed a humble and polite look towards Zhuge Qingyun.

"Elder Qingyun, who do you support?"

Zhuge Qingyun smiled slightly, opened his palms and pointed at Chu Yang.

Song Mingyang's eyelids twitched suddenly, and his face suddenly sank.