The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

   Chapter 146 136: Brother 婳 carries the audience, and the ability to detect **** is NO.1!

  Song 婳 comes from the countryside.

  It is amazing to be able to learn the piano.

  Song Yiyan didn't believe that in the countryside, someone could buy her a sports car to practice.

   As for Song Dalong and Zhou Lei, it is even more impossible!

   After all, even Song Baoyi can't race a car.

  A pair of adoptive parents will treat Song Jing better than their own daughters?

Totally impossible!

   Maybe Song Yu didn't even get a driver's license.

   She looked forward to Song Jing's embarrassment.

  Song Boyang frowned slightly and continued, "Yiyan, don't let the little sister come."

  Song 婳 is clumsy, unlike Song Yiyan, what if a car crashes?

   This car was brought back by Song Boyang.

   So very precious.

"Don't worry little brother," Song Yiyan looked at Song Boyang with a smile, "with me here, my sister won't break your car. Also, little brother, don't underestimate my sister. She is the eldest of our Song family. Miss, maybe your driving skills are better than yours!"

The higher the    is held, the worse the fall.

   She just wanted Song Jing to make a fool of herself.

  As the daughter of the Song family, she doesn't even know how to race a car, so she might as well be the adopted daughter, if Song Jing's face can be held up when she sees it.

   Hearing this, Song Boyang couldn't say anything else.

  Song Yiyan does things prudently, since she said so, she will definitely watch over Song Jing.

   After the words fell, Song Yiyan closed the door and walked around to the co-pilot from the other side.

   "Are your seat belts fastened?" Song Jing squinted slightly.

   "Tied up."

  Song Yiyan looked at Song Jing with the look of watching a play in her eyes.

  Song 婳 ignited.

   The car started slowly.

   Looking at the sports car crawling with insects in the garden, Song Boyang felt ashamed.

   Is she learning to crawl a turtle?

  If you can't, don't bite the bullet and get in the car.

   Make such a joke!

  Song Boyang turned his head to look at Mr. Bai, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Bai Jiuye, I made you see a joke."

  No matter what, Song Jing is his sister, the eldest miss of the Song family.

  Song Jing now loses not only his own face, but also the faces of him and the Song family.

  Mr. Bai held the She Taisui bracelet in his hand, with a light expression on his face, looking at the car in front, "Your sister should be familiar with the performance of the car."

   It can be seen that she has not touched the car for a long time.

   Hearing this, Song Boyang said incredulously: "Bai Jiuye, don't you really think she can race a car?"

  If Song Yu could race a car, the sow would also climb trees.

   "I'm not afraid that you will dislike it. My sister just came back from the countryside. Nine out of ten rumors outside are true." Song Boyang said in a low voice.

   He didn't want Mr. Bai's eyes to be taken away by Song Wei.

   After all, Song Yiyan is more worthy of him than Song Yi.

   If it wasn't to match Song Yiyan and Mr. Bai, Song Boyang would not have driven out his car, let alone let Song Yiyan show his car skills in front of everyone.

   He wanted to let Mr. Bai know that Song Yiyan was the most unique Song Yiyan.

  Mr. Bai rubbed the bracelet of She Taisui, his voice was a little light, "Your temper is still so impetuous."

   Song Boyang didn't know how to explain it to Mr. Bai.

   But that's fine.

  There is Song Wei's turtle crawling in the comparison, Mr. Bai can more intuitively distinguish who is better.

   In this family, Song Yiyan is more qualified to be called eldest miss.

  Song Boyang said with a smile: "Bai Jiuye, facts speak louder than words, just watch."

  Mr. Bai didn't speak, he reached for the teacup and took a sip of green tea.

   The entrance was a bit astringent, but it was quickly replaced by a sweetness.

   on the sports car.

  Song Yiyan looked at Song Jing and said in a gentle tone, "Sister, don't be afraid, I'm here! I'll watch it for you, and then the handbrake of the sports car is here, here is"

   Before she could finish her sentence, Song Jing directly stepped on the accelerator to the end, and the car sped out like this.

   The whole action is like flowing water.

   is so cool!

  Song Yiyan could hardly react, because the speed of the car was too fast, her body kept tilting due to inertia.

  Song Yiyan looked at Song Jing with a look of shock on her face.

   She was completely stupid.

  Song 婳 can actually race a car!

   And the technology is so good.

  The car galloped all the way.

  Song Boyang's eyes widened, thinking he was hallucinating.

   Is it Song Yiyan who is driving?

   The Song family's parents were also surprised.

  Song Boyang didn't believe that Song Jing's driving skills were so good, he said with a smile, "It must be Yiyan who is instructing the little girl."

  Mr. Bai looked at the servant beside him, "Bring the binoculars here."

  The servant immediately handed him the telescope.

  Mr. Bai took the telescope, magnified it, and clearly saw the white figure sitting in the driver's seat.

   A wisp of blue silk came out of the car window.

   In the telescope, only her profile can be seen.

After a while, Mr. Bai handed the telescope to Song Boyan.

  Song Boyan smiled and said, "What's the matter, am I right?"

   After saying a word, he was stunned when he saw the figure in the telescope.

   Actually.

   It's actually Song Yu!

   If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Song Boyang would never have believed that the driver was Song Yu.

   There is a sharp turn ahead.

  Song Jing held the steering wheel with one hand and put the other hand on the handbrake, but she didn't mean to slow down at all, instead the speed was getting faster and faster.

   "I'm about to hit! Slow down!" Song Yiyan yelled anxiously.

   What does it have to do with Song Yu if she wants to die!

   She didn't want to die with Song Jing.

   Her life is still beautiful!

   "I want you to slow down!" Song Yiyan was going crazy, her facial features were ferocious, and she wished she could directly take the steering wheel from Song Jing's hand.

  As an amateur racing driver, Song Yiyan clearly knew the consequences of grabbing the steering wheel, so she had not started.

   "Song 婳! Are you crazy?!"

   At the current speed of 200 yards, if it hits the wall, there is almost no chance of survival.

   This scene also frightened several people standing in the garden.

  Only Mr. Bai, still with the same expression as Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.

   She Taisui in his hand reflects a beautiful light under the sunlight.

  Song Boyang stood up directly from his chair, constantly magnifying the magnification of the telescope.

   Heart almost reached his throat.

  What is Song Yu trying to do?

Will    and Song Yiyan perish together?

  The family has already treated her well enough, what else is there to be dissatisfied with Song Jing?

   Song Boyang was very angry.

   Seeing Song Boyang's nervousness, Mr. Bai spoke again, "Calm down."

   At this juncture, how can Song Boyang hold his breath?

   He can't wait to run to the car, slow down, pull the handbrake, and push the P gear.

   on the sports car.

  Song Yiyan screamed in fright.

  Song Jing turned her eyes slightly, "Shut up! Be quiet!"

   has a very light tone.

   But with full deterrence, Song Yiyan immediately fell silent and did not dare to say a word.

   At the moment, Song Yiyan didn't even react, why should she be afraid of a little village girl.

   Also at this time, Song Yu turned the steering wheel.

  scoff!

   A very beautiful flick.

   She just took the sharp turn.

  Song Boyang almost didn't react, she didn't even dare to breathe, and she didn't even see clearly, she passed the curve.

   As if everything just happened was just an illusion.

  Song Yiyan's heart was beating wildly.

   bang bang bang!

   again and again.

   What does it feel like to escape from the dead, what she feels like now.

   However, before Song Yiyan could react, the speed of the car accelerated again.

"you!"

  Song Jing ignored Song Yiyan's shouting.

   looked unmoved.

at this time.

   None of the people in the garden spoke, and the air was very quiet.

   Everyone just stared at the car in front of them.

   for fear of missing something.

  The mood is also excited.

   No one thought that in the back garden of Song's house, the level of top racers could still be seen.

  Especially Ma Jun, who also likes racing cars at ordinary times, smiled at Song Xiuwei, "Old Song, your daughter is not something in the pool!"

   Before that, Ma Jun didn't have a good impression of the Song family's biological daughter.

   But I didn't know until I saw it today.

  What is terrifying.

  Song Xiuwei smiled and said, "To be honest, I only knew that Yanyan could race a car."

  Su Zishan said: "This child is not only good-looking, but also has aura. I don't know who is lucky enough to marry her in the future."

   Mention this sentence.

   Zheng Mei's face showed a bit of melancholy.

   As early as in Jiangcheng, she knew that Song Yan had a fiancé.

  The famous waste of Jiangcheng.

   As a mother, no one wants their daughter to marry such a person.

   Moreover, the person who was originally engaged to Yu Tingzhi was not Song Wei.

   It seems.

   I have to find some time to have a good talk with Song Jing.

soon.

  The car stopped here.

  scoff!

   The whole process only takes two minutes from departure to the present.

  The door opens.

  Song Yao came out from inside.

   She looked light, just like when she got in the car.

  Song Boyuan ran over, unable to control the excitement in his heart, he hugged Song Jing, and released it quickly, with a well-mannered manner, "Little sister, you are really amazing!"

   Although it was only for a short two minutes, Song Boyuan was very excited.

  Song Jing smiled lightly, "Try a little knife."

   This sentence is not bragging.

   The Song family's venue is only enough for her to try out the knife.

   Hearing this sentence, Song Boyang turned his head and glanced at Song Yan.

   On the other side, Song Yiyan also got out of the car. She only felt dizzy and couldn't stand at all, and then her stomach was churning.

not good.

   This is a precursor to vomiting.

   After reacting, Song Yiyan immediately covered her mouth and ran to the green plants on the side, vomiting so darkly that she could not wait to vomit out the gall along with it.

   Seeing this, Song Boyang ran over immediately, "Yiyan, Yiyan, are you alright?"

   As he spoke, he patted Song Yiyan's back and felt distressed.

   I don't know if Song Yu is intentional or unintentional!

  If she has a heart, then Song Jing is too unconscience.

  Song Yiyan kindly guided her driving skills.

   But she treated Song Yiyan like this.

   Could it be that Song Jing also liked Mr. Bai?

  Thinking of this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, his eyes full of complicated expressions.

   Hope he was wrong!

  Song Yiyan's tears came out, her eyes were red, she was very uncomfortable.

   "Isn't it better?"

   Although the vomit smelled disgusting, Song Boyang didn't dislike it at all, instead he took out a handkerchief and wiped Song Yiyan's mouth.

   "I'm fine." After vomiting, Song Yiyan felt a little better and looked up at Song Boyang, "Little brother, don't worry, don't blame my sister, she didn't do it on purpose. It's my bad physique."

  Song Boyang was not sure if Song Wei did it on purpose, but when he heard this, he immediately confirmed Song Wei's thoughts.

on purpose.

  Song 婳 is intentional.

  Song Yiyan looked at Song Boyang and said with a smile: "Little brother, wasn't my elder sister amazing just now? Did you all stare blankly?"

   Having said this, Song Yiyan's eyes flashed with unwillingness.

   is fleeting.

   She originally wanted to teach Song Yu how to drive, and by the way, she showed off her driving skills so that everyone could see the difference between her and Song Yu.

  Who knows, things will turn out like this.

  How did Song Yu learn to race?

   Seeing that Song Yiyan was so innocent, she didn't even know that she was used by Song Jing, Song Boyang felt very uncomfortable, and then said: "Compared to you, she is not a little bit worse."

   Only Song Yiyan is the best.

  Song Yiyan smiled and said, "Little brother, you are right or wrong."

Having said that, Song Yiyan lowered her head and continued: "Actually, I know my sister's driving skills are very good. Compared with her, I am the one who is not a little bit worse. What should I do, brother, I feel like I can't compare anywhere. Go on elder sister! Nowhere is better than elder sister, will you despise my younger sister in the future?"

"Fool, how could I despise you!" Song Boyang patted Song Yiyan's head, "Don't think too much, little brother has already said that no matter when, you are the most powerful and beautiful sister in my heart. Others are not even half as good as you."

   "Really?" Song Yiyan tilted her head to look at Song Boyang.

  Song Boyang smiled and said, "Of course it's true."

   After the words fell, he continued: "Yiyan, Mr. Bai has a good character and a good birth. It's a very good choice. You should make more friends, don't you?"

  Compared to Zhou Junxilai, Mr. Bai is like a bright moon above the nine heavens.

  Song Yiyan pretended not to understand what Song Boyang meant, and continued: "I know my little brother, as the saying goes, there are many ways to have friends. I'll go back and change clothes first, and I'll come over in a while."

   "Well, let's go." Song Boyang nodded.

   Looking at Song Yiyan's back, Song Boyang felt very melancholy.

  Song Yiyan is still too simple after all.

   She didn't have any other thoughts about Mr. Bai at all, and she didn't even think about other aspects.

   But what about Song Yu?

   Now he has started to find a way to attract Mr. Bai's attention.

   Is this the difference between a country girl and a young lady?

  Song Boyang sighed helplessly, turned around and walked forward.

   Zheng Mae had someone bring some cakes over.

   Seeing Song Boyang approaching alone, she said strangely, "Where's Yiyan?"

   "Yiyan almost vomited in the car just now and went back to change her clothes."

When    said the previous sentence, Song Boyang glanced at Song Jing.

   This is all thanks to Song Yu.

   Hearing Song Yiyan vomited, Zheng Mei was also a little nervous and asked, "Is Yiyan okay?"

"fine."

   "That's good," Zheng Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and then continued: "This is the chestnut cake and glutinous rice cake that the kitchen just sent. Would you like to try it? It's very good to drink with the tip of the snow queen."

  Song Boyang picked up a chestnut cake.

  The servant brought a cup of milk tea over at this time, "Miss, your milk tea."

   "Thank you." Song Yu took the milk tea with both hands and thanked.

   After drinking the milk tea, her whole person's mood improved.

  Brows and eyes curved.

   She has very beautiful peach blossom eyes. When she smiles, her eyes are like a half-profound moon, sparkling and very mysterious, which makes people unable to extricate themselves from it.

  Mr. Bai just looked back at this moment, raised the teacup, and met her gaze.

   As if he had experienced some kind of strenuous exercise, his heart beat suddenly out of rhythm.

   At the base of the ear, there is a red burn, and the breathing is short.

   Mr. Bai frowned slightly.

   is a little weird.

what happened to him? Hypoxia also occurred.

   He picked up the lid of the cup and took a sip of tea.

  The green tea entrance relieves the dryness in the mouth very well, and the heartbeat gradually calms down.

just like.

   That scene just now was just an illusion.

  Mr. Bai picked up a chestnut cake.

tasty.

   After eating one, pick up another.

   Now eat one more chestnut cake, you can eat less rice when you go back later.

   Get another money saving trick today.

So happy!

   Once I was happy, I couldn't help but eat one more chestnut cake.

   Seeing that Mr. Bai likes to eat chestnut cakes, Zheng Mei looked at the servant, "Let the kitchen make more chestnut cakes, and let Mr. Bai bring some back to try it later."

   Hearing this, Mr. Bai put down the chestnut cake in his hand, "Mrs. Song is too polite, how embarrassing you are!"

   But I thought in my heart, that's great.

   Save money for breakfast tomorrow.

   He likes to deal with the Song family.

   Zheng Mei smiled and said, "It's fine, as long as Mr. Bai likes it."

   After the words fell, Zheng Mei then asked: "I remember that Mr. Bai is 30 this year, right?"

   "Well." Mr. Bai nodded slightly.

   Zheng Mei looked at Mr. Bai and asked curiously, "Then do you know if Mr. Bai has a girlfriend?"

   Regarding this matter, not only Zheng Mei, but also Su Zishan and Ma Jun are curious.

   Mainly because the old ninth of the Bai family has been too pure and few desires over the years.

   If you change to an ordinary person, not to mention three wives and four concubines, at least there are constant beauties around.

  Bai Jia Lao Jiu has no lace news at all.

   "Not yet." Mr. Bai replied.

   Zheng Mei smiled and said, "If Mr. Bai has a girl he likes, you can tell us. Mrs. Ma and I are both happy to help the big media."

   Hearing this, Su Zishan nodded immediately and said excitedly, "Yes, yes, Mrs. Song is right. Mr. Bai, please don't be polite to us."

   the entire Four Nine Cities.

   As long as Mr. Bai can like it, he will definitely be able to marry and go home.

  He has such capital.

  Mr. Bai continued: "Thank you for your kindness, but I haven't met a suitable one yet."

  Su Zishan said: "Well, this kind of thing really can't be rushed, it depends on fate."

   I don't know what kind of angels can get into the eyes of the old ninth of the Bai family.

  Su Zishan is very curious.

   Not long.

  Song Yiyan changed her clothes, put on her makeup and came over, she still had something in her hand, "This is a cookie I made by myself, everyone try it."

  Bear-shaped biscuits, decorated with cranberries, are pretty nice.

  Su Zishan immediately picked up a piece of biscuit, "Yiyan's hand is really clever, unlike my daughter, who can't do anything except eat. If you marry into her husband's house in the future, she will definitely be rejected to death."

  Song Yiyan said modestly: "Sister Yin Yin is very good. Last time our professional teacher even named her and praised her."

   As a mother, who does not like others to praise their daughter.

   Hearing this, Su Zishan smiled very happily, "She will be a little smarter too."

   After finishing speaking, Song Yiyan handed the biscuits to Song Yu, "Sister, let's eat some too."

   "Thank you, I'm allergic to cranberries." Song Jing declined.

  Allergic to cranberries?

  Song Yiyan frowned indistinctly. She had only heard of people allergic to alcohol, but never heard of people allergic to cranberries.

  Song Jing clearly wanted her to make a fool of herself.

  Song Yiyan continued: "Sister, just try one and it'll be fine, I don't have a lot of cranberries on it."

   Zheng Mei said at this time, "Yiyan, people with allergies will feel uncomfortable even if they eat a little bit, forget it. Just don't put cranberries in the future."

   No cranberries in the future?

   Zheng Mei What does this mean?

   Even if Song Wei is really allergic to cranberries, this is Song Wei's business and has nothing to do with her.

  Why does Zheng Mei ask her not to put cranberries in making biscuits in the future?

   Could she be Song Jing's servant?

  Should he make cookies for Song Yu?

   Originally, Zheng Mei was in her heart and was barely considered a qualified mother, but after this incident, Song Yiyan was only disappointed with Zheng Mei.

   She never knew that in Zheng Mei's heart, she was just Song Wei's servant.

   Funny.

   is ridiculous.

  Song Yiyan felt very uncomfortable in her heart. She didn't show it on the surface, she still said in a gentle tone: "Okay mom, I know, I'll pay attention next time."

   Seeing Song Yiyan like this, Song Boyang felt even more uncomfortable.

  What did the mother say?

  Why did Song Yiyan make cookies for Song Jing?

   It should be made by Song Yi for Song Yiyan to eat.

  Song Yiyan is her younger sister after all, Song Jing is her older sister, and it is her right for her older sister to take care of her younger sister.

  Song Yiyan handed the cake to Mr. Bai again, "Mr. Bai try it?"

  Mr. Bai picked up a cookie, "Thank you."

  Song Yiyan glanced at Mr. Bai.

  The man was about 1.89 meters tall.

  The standard model body, the exposed wrists are strong and powerful, and the eyebrows and eyes are even more elegant, which makes people want to watch it again.

   Compared to those little fresh meat, I don’t know how many streets to throw away.

  The most important thing is that he is more real than Mr. Xianting.

   Inherited by the Bai family for a hundred years, his worth is definitely not lost to the mysterious Mr. Xianting.

   No wonder he has so many suitors.

  A man with many suitors has a different vision than others.

  So, she also wants to be a different girl.

   She wants Mr. Bai to chase after her.

just wait.

   How indifferent Mr. Bai is to her now, the more regretful he will be in the future.

  Abusing his wife for a while, chasing his wife's crematorium.

  Thinking of this, the smile on Song Yiyan's mouth grew stronger.

   She was waiting for that day.

   Not long.

   Mr. Bai offered to leave.

   Zheng Mei smiled and asked the housekeeper to hand over the packed chestnut cake to Mr. Bai, "Thank you Mrs. Song."

   "It's just a little chestnut cake, it's nothing, welcome Mr. Bai to come and play next time." Zheng Mei said.

  Mr. Bai smiled and said, "I must come to disturb you."

   "Mom and Dad, I will send Bai Jiuye." Song Boyang offered to send him.

   Song Xiuwei nodded, "Go."

  Song Boyang made a 'please' gesture, "Bai Jiuye, please."

   Mr. Bai took a long leg and stepped forward.

  The two walked out of the gate side by side and came to the parking lot.

  Mr. Bai looked at Song Boyang, "Just stay. My driver will be here soon."

   Song Boyang looked at his watch, "How about I send Mr. Bai back?"

  Mr. Bai glanced at his watch, "Alright, then I'll tell the driver not to come again."

   Another savings on fuel bills.

   Songjia Manor is 15 kilometers away from Baijiazhaizi, and the round trip is more than 30 kilometers. The oil cost of 2 yuan per kilometer can save 60 yuan for 30 kilometers.

  Mr. Bai, who saved a sum of fuel bills, was in a good mood and got into Song Boyang's car.

   Song Boyang drove away.

  A fifteen-kilometer road can normally be reached in ten minutes by car, but Song Boyang's speed is not fast, "Mr. Bai, I don't know if I should say it or not."

   "You said." Mr. Bai said.

Song Boyang continued: "My little sister may be a little different from what you think. She has lived in the countryside since she was a child and has not received any formal education, so her personality is also very different from our family's. It is two worlds with Yiyan. A person. Yiyan is simple-minded, not deep in the world, and may still be speaking for that person after being calculated."

   Having said this, he paused and then said, "Actually, I shouldn't have said these words. I just hope you won't be deceived by appearances."

  Song 婳's behavior today is very simple.

   just wanted to attract Mr. Bai's attention.

   Hearing this, Mr. Bai turned his head to look at Song Boyang, "So, what do you want to express?"

  Song Boyang stopped beating around the bush, "Mr. Bai, my little sister may have some thoughts about you."

   Hearing these words, Mr. Bai laughed outright.

  Song Boyang frowned slightly, "What are you laughing at?"

  Mr. Bai said: "I laugh at you for not distinguishing between closeness and distance."

   After the words fell, Mr. Bai continued: "Although your little sister grew up in the country, her bearing is definitely not inferior to that of your adopted sister. It is even better!"

   After all, the blood of the Song family is flowing, and there is no way to find out where it is.

   Hear this.

  Song Boyang groaned in his heart.

   He knew it was over!

  Mr. Bai has been deceived by Song Jing's appearance.

   Mr. Ke Bai was the one he was going to introduce to Song Yiyan.

   "Mr. Bai, I'm his elder brother, and I know her better than you." Song Boyang continued, "Also, think about it carefully, in this world, how many elder brothers would slander their own younger sister?"

  Unless, that sister is a real person.

  Mr. Bai leaned back in his chair, his tone a little light, "Obviously, you are one of them."

   Song Boyang was helpless.

   I have to say that Song Yu's methods are really clever, but I just met once, and Mr. Bai has such a favorable impression of her.

Mr. Bai continued: "It's not easy to have such a good sister, you should feel honored to be a brother, and the rest is to cherish it. The brothers and sisters in this life are all the fate accumulated in the previous life. Once some cracks occur, they cannot be Repair. Young people do less of the things they regret."

   The last sentence is very meaningful.

   He was clearly a few years older than Song Boyang, but when he said this, it was as if he was a few decades older than Song Boyang.

Song Boyang continued: "Mr. Bai, there is no brother who doesn't want his sister to be excellent. Although Song Hua and I didn't grow up together, she is my sister after all and is connected to my blood. I won't come out of nothing. Seriously hurt her."

"I'm dissatisfied with you and say that since she came back, Yiyan has suffered a lot of grievances. Although Yiyan is an adopted daughter, she is also the daughter of the Song family, my sister. I will speak from a fair point of view first, not because of against someone."

"Your foster sister doesn't look like someone who can be wronged." When the words fell, Mr. Bai continued: "Since you can say these words, it means that the steel scale in your heart has gone to your foster sister. One side is tilted. It's just that the authorities are obsessed."

   Song Boyang was very anxious.

   He didn't know why Mr. Bai misunderstood Song Yiyan so deeply.

   According to outside rumors, the reason why Mr. Bai is single until now is because he has a strong ability to detect whores, and he can see some people with ulterior motives.

   can be seen today.

  Mr. Bai is too stupid to look directly.

   I don't know how such a person has developed the Bai family to what it is now.

   Is it because of stinginess?

   Song Boyang was still trying to say something, but at this moment, Mr. Bai continued, "I'm here."

   After saying that, he unbuckled his seat belt.

  Song Boyang stepped on the brakes to stop.

   "Thank you." Mr. Bai pushed open the car door and got out of the car, "Thank you Mrs. Song for the dim sum too. Drive slowly on the road."

   Song Boyang looked at Mr. Bai's back with a helpless look in his eyes.

   He felt very sorry for Song Yiyan.

   Originally today, I wanted to create a good relationship for Song Yiyan, but I never thought about it.

   He had long known that it was not a good thing for Song Jing to come back.

   As it turns out, he was right.

   She only came back a few days before such a bad thing happened.

   If Mr. Bai, the authority, could see the essence through phenomena, it would be fine, but this Mr. Bai is also stupid.

but.

   This can't completely blame Mr. Bai.

  The blame can only blame Song Yu's acting skills and means too high.

  The Song family has always been bloody, and they never disdain to use their scheming and means. Unexpectedly, a scum appeared here in Song Yu.

   What a great misfortune for the family!

the other side.

  Mr. Bai carried the cake and walked to the door. At this moment, he noticed that the trash can at the door was full of cardboard boxes.

   Seeing this, he immediately made a small calculation in his mind.

   The carton box is worth a dollar a pound. According to the volume, those carton boxes are at least ten pounds.

   is really extravagant.

  How can you throw money in the trash?

  Mr. Bai immediately dialed the phone and called the housekeeper.

   His voice was so fast that the housekeeper was so frightened that he thought something big had happened, "Jiuye, what's the matter?"

   Mr. Bai frowned, "Who allowed these things to appear in the trash can?"

   The housekeeper immediately said, "I'll have someone clean up this garbage immediately."

  Mr. Bai said: "Starting today, all the waste cardboard boxes in our family will be collected, piled into the warehouse, and sold once a month."

   Butler: .

   Jiuye is so stubborn, he should have thought of it long ago.

   "Okay." The housekeeper nodded and continued, "Have you eaten, I'll go to the kitchen to prepare dinner."

   "I've already eaten, let the people in the kitchen get off work quickly, and don't have to open fire at night."

  Otherwise those people will have to eat for nothing.

   Get off work early and go back early.

"OK."

   "Besides," Mr. Bai continued, "I don't have to prepare my breakfast tomorrow morning, let them come later."

  If it's early, those chefs must have breakfast at Bai's house.

   Waste equals shameful.

   saved a lot of money in one day, made Mr. Bai feel very good, and walked into the house with his things.

   At this moment, he seemed to think of something, "New Year's Eve is coming soon, you can make arrangements, and you can go home from long distances."

  The Bai family does not need servants for the Chinese New Year.

   After all, you have to pay three times your salary on holidays?

   "Okay." The housekeeper nodded, "I see."

   There was such a stingy owner at the stall, and the housekeeper was speechless. He had never seen a rich man so stingy.

the other side.

   River City.

  Song Dalong and Zhou Lei brought Song Baoyi to the airport.

destination.

   Beijing.

   Thinking of the decision to leave the Song family, Song Baoyi said a little uneasy: "Mom and dad, what do you think if my sister doesn't recognize us?"

"She doesn't recognize us? She dares!" Zhou Lei squinted her eyes, her eyes full of ruthless expressions, "Is it easy for me to raise her? If you don't recognize us, you won't recognize it, how can there be such a cheap thing in this world! "

   Song Dalong nodded.

   Their trip to the past is inevitable.

   After all, they are Song Jing's parents.

   Where is the grace to be born and the kindness to be raised?

  The Song family is the No. 1 family in the capital, and they absolutely can't do anything that will lose their way.

   So this pro, they have to recognize it, and they have to recognize it if they don’t.

   is inevitable.

   here.

  Song Yiyan has received Song Baoyi's WeChat.

   Knowing that they were coming over, Song Yiyan's mouth twitched slightly.

  A good show is coming soon!

   She wanted to see how Song Jing resolved this crisis.

   The next morning.

  Song Jing had just sat down to eat at the table, when the housekeeper came over to announce, "Old lady, someone is looking outside the door."

   Mrs. Song raised her head and asked, "Who is it?"

  The housekeeper glanced at Song Jing and continued, "They claim to be the adoptive parents of the eldest young lady."

   After saying a word, the whole room was silent.

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   By the way, have you seen the sound of waving a small paw asking for a monthly pass?

   When will we reach 400?

   Yinyin Wangtian╭(╯^╰)╮

   The monthly pass is the driving force behind the sound and sound.

   If everyone works hard, there will be two more shifts around 6 o'clock in the afternoon~

   Let's rush!

   (end of this chapter)