Chapter 1175
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Not only did his phone ring in his pocket, but everyone in the banquet hall also received text messages.
Although there was light music playing in the hall, it could not drown out the ringing of the phones.
Song Qi's attention was completely focused on Huo Yao's inheritance, so he did not look at his phone.
His friends, who were standing a few meters away from him, instinctively took out their phones.
The phone displayed an audio message sent by the person who had hidden the message.
Some people thought it was a scam, but some clicked on it to listen to it.
Immediately, a conversation was played, and the content of the conversation was even more shocking.
"Why did Grandpa assign 8% of the shares to Huo Yao? We didn't get it, but our dad is the heir. How can he get less than 10%? Grandpa's will is ridiculous. "It was a woman's voice filled with jealousy.
"Who knows why?" It was another man's voice.
"With 8% of the shares, she has a say in the management... Moreover, Huo Yao is going to get married in the future. If she marries into the Ji family with these shares, wouldn't she be giving them to the Ji family for nothing?"
"It belongs to the Song family. We can't give it to an outsider."
"But Lawyer Zhou has Grandpa's will. If he takes it out..."
"Then tell him not to ever take it out."
...
Song Qi's face turned pale when she heard the conversation on the guest's phone. Her fingers loosened, and the wine glass fell from between her fingers. It smashed on the carpet, and the red wine splashed on her dress.
She did not care about it. She turned to look at the guest's phone.
The audio was still playing on the phone. Every time the person said something, her head would buzz. She felt as though the world was spinning and about to explode.
This audio... Why was it on the guest's phone?
She was not the only one. The other guests who received the audio played it too.
For a moment, the entire banquet hall was filled with the audio, as well as people's discussions.
"Ah, could it be Song Qi and Song Qi talking inside?"
"Although the voices are young, it's clearly them."
"Song Ning, who was kicked out of the Song family, managed to get such a huge inheritance."
"The point is not that she got the inheritance, but that the will didn't end up in the hands of Miss Song, right?"
"By the way, I remember that the eldest daughter of the Song family was engaged to the Ji family, but later on, the one who married into the Ji family became the second daughter of the Song family. This is intriguing."
Song Qi's face turned paler as she listened to the discussions and strange gazes. She had the urge to disappear immediately.
She had always been famous in the circle of noblewomen for her gentle temperament, intellectual elegance, and straightforward generosity. This was the evaluation that most people had of her. She had never received such a strange gaze before.
Just a few minutes ago, everyone was still talking about Big Sister and her daughter. How did the topic change so quickly?
Song Qi's expression didn't look any better at this time. He didn't know where this audio came from, but even after more than 20 years, he still remembered these words very clearly.
This was what he had told Song Qi when he was young and learned of the will of the older generation.
He hadn't thought about recording the phone call, so this could only be from Song Qi.
Song Zheng clenched his fists and looked up at Song Qi.
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