Song Mingzhe, who has always been treated as a transparent person, couldn't bear it anymore and slapped the coffee table angrily. "Song Yutang, are you out of your mind? Don't you expect me, a biological brother from the same mother as you, to expect an embryo?"
Song Yutang glanced at him with disgust, as if looking at something dirty. "You are a bastard, what do I expect from you? In the past, I was not lucky enough to have a legitimate brother, so I had to make do with it. Now that I have a legitimate brother, what do I want from you?"
Song Mingzhe was so shocked that his face was distorted. "Song Yutang Are you sick? Mom is dad's first wife, and I am the eldest son."
Song Yutang sneered, "But before your parents divorced, you recognized Concubine Sun as your biological mother and recorded it in her name. Even though you are a bastard, you are flattered."
Song Mingzhe was angry and anxious. He pointed at Sun Meifang's belly and tried to reason. "You keep saying that she is an aunt, so the child in her belly is also a bastard. How did she become the eldest son? You can't understand even if you don't want to be a feudalist."
Song Yutang gave him some popular science in a serious manner. "The so-called eldest son refers to the first child born to the legitimate wife. When you were recorded as a bastard in the name of Concubine Sun, then you will always be The concubine. Concubine Sun is now the wife of Ming Media after being rehabilitated. She is Madam Sun. Her child is naturally the legitimate son or the eldest son. You can only be regarded as the eldest son of the concubine at best."
Song Yutang certainly knows that this logic is pure nonsense.
But in today's society, the concept of legitimate concubines is not actually discussed. Illegitimate children have the right to inherit.
She just wanted to change the concept secretly and deliberately hurt Song Mingzhe's heart.
The fact is not the point, as long as it sounds harsh to him, that's fine.
"..." Song Mingzhe opened his mouth in shock, unable to find any words to refute.
Song Yutang was too lazy to look at him anymore, and directly took out a real estate certificate from his bag and pushed it in front of Sun Meifang: "Concubine Sun... Oh, look at my memory, you are now married to the official Madam Song. Auntie, if a boy wants to start a family and start a career, he must have his own house since he was a child. This is a little bit of my thoughts..."
Then he took out a set of jewelry in a black velvet box. "Now that you have straightened up and are pregnant with a boy, you are my serious elder. I was the one who was not sensible in the past, so please accept the gift of apology. This set of topaz necklaces was passed down from my great-grandmother, Yellow Zhiyang, I hope it can help you have a good pregnancy."
Sun Meifang actually doesn't understand what Song Yutang wants to do.
But the house and jewelry cost several million, so I didn't want it for nothing, so I quickly accepted it with a smile on my face, "Thank you Yutang, you are considerate."
Song Jianye was also happy from ear to ear, praising her daughter for her promising future. "As expected of the young lady from the richest family, she is generous with her actions. Yutang, you are really my good daughter. I hope you can help your brother more in the future."
Song Yutang waved his hand cheerfully. "Of course, my brother is the only eldest son in our family. If I don't help him, who will I help? If my marriage goes wrong in the future, I will have to rely on him for support. Now that we have said that... Dad, there is a difference between the legitimate son and the concubine. You can't bully your brother just because he is young. Eighty percent of the family's property goes to the legitimate son, while the concubine can only get a small share. As daughters, a dowry is enough."
Song Jianye knew that there was something wrong with Song Yutang's brain, but he didn't expect that she could be so feudal, so he said dryly, "We'll talk about it then."
He really doesn't think Song Mingzhe has the ability to take over from him.
But the son in Sun Meifang's belly is still young after all, and there are many variables.
Some things cannot be said to death.
Song Yutang refused to let go. "Don't talk about it until then, my brother will be born soon. I know you rich people like to make wills. Please take the time to change the will. The big share must go to your brother."
Song Mingzhe couldn't stand it anymore and stood up quickly. "Song Yutang You are really crazy. I am your biological brother from the same mother."
Song Yutang looked at him with disdain. "You, a bastard, have never come to have a relationship with me. Now that Auntie Sun has straightened up, sister Ruowei is naturally also a legitimate daughter, and her future brother is also a legitimate bastard. You are the only bastard in the family, and we are here to talk. What does it have to do with you, a bastard? Get out of here."
Song Mingzhe laughed angrily and tried to reason with her, "I am our mother's biological child, and I consider Concubine Sun to be my mother. No matter how you calculate it, you and I share the same father and mother. How come you are both legitimate children and I am the concubine?"
Song Yutang slapped her backhand and said angrily, "How can you, a bastard, talk to your legitimate daughter? Auntie Sun is now the legitimate Madam Sun. Who allows you to bite off an aunt? If you have no rules, come and drag her out and slap her."
The bodyguards have been following her for so long and they know her tricks very well.
Without hesitation, he stepped forward and dragged Song Mingzhe out, slapping her mouth several times.
Song Yutang curled his lips quietly and turned to look at Song Jianye: "Dad, I was negligent last time and gave such a valuable antique pocket watch to a concubine. I'm not telling you, you can't pamper your concubine and destroy your legitimate son. You have to take back the pocket watch and leave it to your brother."
Song Mingzhe was beaten so hard outside that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood when he heard these words.
Not...
How did he become a bastard?
It's simply baffling.
Song Yutang She is sick, absolutely sick.
Sun Meifang vaguely sensed something was wrong, and quickly smoothed things over. "Yutang Don't say that, Mingzhe is also my child, there is no difference between a legitimate son and a concubine. Even if there is a boy in my belly, he is so young, and I will have to rely on my brother to protect him in the future."
Song Yutang gave her a stern lesson. "Auntie Sun, there is a difference between a concubine and a concubine, so please don't ever say such unflattering words again. Song Mingzhe A concubine, it's best not to let him eat at the table in the future, otherwise it will ruin the atmosphere of the family and breed his ambition."
Song Jianye felt that he couldn't listen anymore and frowned. "This is too much..."
Song Yutang immediately glared at him seriously. "The state has national laws, and every family has its own rules. If a family wants to prosper, it must have rules. Really wealthy families only have concubines and concubines, and our family is no exception. If my grandfather knew that our family was so chaotic, he would not be willing to do business with our family."
The richest man has moved out. Even if Song Jianye disagrees in his heart, he can only force out a smile, "Yes, you are right."
Song Yutang finally felt comfortable. He poured a cup of tea and handed it to Sun Meifang: "Are you thirsty after talking for so long? Auntie, drink a glass of water. You must take good care of your baby. If you want anything to eat, call me anytime... Hey, there are always problems with maternal and infant products nowadays. Otherwise, I will invest in a maternal and infant product brand later, and I can't wrong my biological brother..."