The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Chapter 322: 304: Miss Song is here!

   Chapter 322 304: Miss Song is here!

Yes.

   Now a bunch of people are waiting to see Yu Tingzhi's joke.

   Not only Yang Zixuan and Zheng Yuerong.

   Hearing the words, Yu Tingzhi didn't have any extra expression on his face, his thin lips slightly opened, "Whatever."

   is only two words.

   Light, without any emotion.

   As if nothing could affect his emotions.

certainly.

   Except for a certain little girl.

  Wang Dengfeng said with a smile: "Third brother, you are calm."

  Yu Tingzhi didn't speak, but for a moment, he seemed to think of something, and turned to say: "Get off the car, you come and drive."

"OK."

  Wang Dengfeng immediately pushed the door and got off.

   Yu Tingzhi got out of the driver's seat and sat down in the co-pilot.

  Wang Dengfeng started the car, turned to look at 7 Yu Tingzhi, "Third brother, are your legs uncomfortable again?"

   "It's not a big problem." Can be restrained.

  Wang Dengfeng knew that Yu Tingzhi's leg ailment was very uncomfortable. If you look closely, you can see that layers of cold sweat are already forming on his forehead.

   Yu Tingzhi is a very patient person.

Back then, when he was bitten by a poisonous snake in the deep mountain forest, he needed to goug out that piece of carrion from his leg. He couldn't be anesthetized because of his leg disease. , and, not even the slightest cold sweat.

   Available now.

   There was a little cold sweat on his head, which means that his leg disease was more serious than the pain of cutting flesh.

  Wang Dengfeng continued: "Or the third brother, let's go to Wu Shenyi first, shall we?"

   "No." The man's thin lips parted lightly.

  Wang Dengfeng sighed lightly and said nothing more.

   The speed of the car is very fast, galloping all the way.

at the same time.

  The royal family.

  In the living room, Mrs. Wang is listening to a play.

   This is the intangible cultural heritage of Sioux City, a burlesque.

   babble babbles in dialect, people who understand the dialect are made to laugh, and people who don't understand the dialect can only watch the fun.

   Mrs. Wang is an authentic native of the water town of Sucheng. When she was an adult, she followed her parents to Jiangcheng.

   Therefore, I have always been nostalgic for my hometown.

   Seeing that Mrs. Wang was still in the mood to watch funny plays, Wang Mancheng frowned slightly, and threw his briefcase on the table heavily, "When is this? You can still see this?"

  A woman is a woman, with no responsibility at all!

   "What's the matter?" Mrs. Wang looked puzzled.

  Wang Mancheng continued: "Do you know what your son has done?"

   Mrs. Wang reacted and sneered, "Oh, so Dengfeng is my son alone."

   Knowing that the momentum was not good, Wang Dengyue lowered his voice and said, "Dad, I'll go back to the study first."

   "Go."

  Fortunately.

   Fortunately, he also has a son.

  If both sons are like Wang Dengfeng, then his life will be in vain.

   Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Dengyue's back, her eyes full of ridicule, "I can see it, you only have your own son in your eyes now!"

   She put emphasis on the word 'kiss'.

  Wang Mancheng looked back at Mrs. Wang, "It's unreasonable, isn't Dengfeng my own son?"

   Hearing this, Mrs. Wang laughed outright, "It's really not easy, you still remember that Dengfeng is your own son! I thought you only knew that Wang Dengyue was your own son."

   "What are you talking about?"

"Then what are you doing?" Mrs. Wang picked up the briefcase Wang Mancheng had thrown on the coffee table and threw it heavily on the ground, "Don't think that you are the only one who can throw things! Don't think that our mother and son are easy to bully! Wang Mancheng, I won't tell you what you did back then, is it interesting that you are still here?"

  Wang Mancheng is a typical scumbag.

   It can be seen from the fact that Wang Dengyue, the illegitimate son, is older than Wang Dengfeng.

  In the beginning, he had a girlfriend and fell in love with himself.

   Mrs. Wang is also an idiot. Despite her parents' obstruction, she single-mindedly followed Wang Mancheng.

after that.

The bitter fruit caused by    can only be knocked down and swallowed blood.

   Even dare not say divorce in front of parents.

   Wang Mancheng frowned.

   Vixen!

   is simply a bitch.

  At the beginning, the reason why he chose to marry Wei Mei was because he saw that Wei Mei was a well-informed young lady.

   In the future, he must also be a good helper.

   Never thought about it.

  After many years, Wei Mei also became one of all the shrew.

   At this time, Wang Mancheng couldn't help but think of Wang Dengyue's biological mother.

  To be considerate, you have to look at your first love girlfriend.

   "What on earth are you trying to do?" Wang Mancheng lowered his voice.

  Wei Mei sneered, "What do I want to do? Isn't it what you want to do? Wang Mancheng, if we really can't get along, we will divorce! Dengfeng and I can still have a good life with our mother and son!"

  Wei Mei has consulted a lawyer and has control over the financial situation of the Wang family. If they divorce, Wang Mancheng must share half of his family property.

   Now that things have come this far, she is not afraid of divorce at all.

   Wang Dengyue did not go far.

   Hearing this sentence, he turned back and looked in the direction of the living room.

divorce?

   After waiting for so many years, he finally waited for Wei Mei to say this.

   His mother finally no longer has to live in the shadows.

  Think about this.

   Wang Dengyue's mouth ticked.

   At this moment, Wang Mancheng continued: "Divorce? Don't even think about it!"

  Successful people should also create the image of a good man.

   Even if everyone knew that he had an illegitimate child, he could not divorce Wei Mei just because of impulse.

   Neither the Wang family nor the Wei family could afford to lose this person.

  Wei Mei snorted coldly, "Since you don't want to get a divorce, don't make trouble for me! Also, I'll say it again, you have a great responsibility for what Dengfeng has become now!"

   Not only Wang Mancheng has her own career, but she also has it.

   But Wang Mancheng put all the responsibility of raising his son on her head.

"Wang Mancheng, listen to me. I'll make anyone unhappy in the future. I'm not easy to mess with! I'm not a concubine you raised outside, and I won't be the kind of person who pleases people. Festive means!"

   The last sentence seemed to be addressed to Wang Mancheng, but more like it was addressed to Wang Dengyue who was standing not far away.

   Hearing this, Wang Dengyue squinted his eyes, his face full of gloomy expressions.

   When will he be able to get rid of his illegitimate child status?

  Why can't he just live under the sun like Wang Dengfeng.

   He is bigger than Wang Dengfeng.

   The person who was said to be an illegitimate child should be Wang Dengfeng!

  Wang Dengyue clenched his fists and released it after a long while, but in a flash, he turned into a look of nothing, and nodded to greet the servants who approached him.

   Beijing.

  Song 婳 came back without notifying anyone.

   But when I got off the plane, I saw a staff member wearing a white shirt holding a big sign that said, 'Welcome Miss Song home. ’

  There are many people with the same name and surname, but Song Jing didn't take it to heart until two people, a man and a woman, came to her side.

   "Miss Song."

  Song Jing raised her eyes slightly, "Hello, who are you?"

  The man in a suit and leather shoes said: "Ms. Song, this is Ms. Lin Zhaodi, the deputy governor of the capital. My deputy governor received an order from the superior and came to the airport to pick you up."

  Song 婳 is now not only a top scientific researcher, but also a key protection object in the capital.

   Because the experiment was successful.

   In just a few days, Song Jing has restored light to more than 500 blind people.

   At present, 500,000 people across the country have made an appointment for surgery.

   Many famous foreign universities and medical schools scrambled to invite Song Yu to give lectures, but Song Yu rejected them all.

   She is a very selfish person.

  Until all the blind people in China are restored to light, she cannot be distracted to help people in other countries.

   Therefore, when he learned that Song Wei was going to return to the capital, he was immediately taken seriously and arranged for the deputy governor to pick him up in person.

   In fact, there are not only deputy governors, but also many leaders, large and small.

  Lin Zhaodi smiled and stretched out her hand towards Song Jing, "Hello, Miss Song, Lin Zhaodi."

   "Lieutenant Governor Lin." Song Yu took Lin Zhaodi's hand, "I'm Song Yu."

  Lin Zhaodi smiled and said, "Actually, Governor Lu is also coming, but because he has a temporary meeting, he asked me to come."

After the words fell, Lin Zhaodi continued, "Miss Song, we have already booked a hotel for you, shall we go to the hotel first?"

"Actually, I'm just an ordinary person, you don't have to be so solemn," Song Hua said in a light tone, with no special expression on her face, and continued: "My family lives nearby, so you don't need to waste money to book a hotel. If you really want to If I do something, arrange a car to take me home."

   She didn't tell anyone about her own formation, just because she was afraid to deal with these things.

  Unexpectedly, they still knew about it.

  Lu Zhaodi looked at Song Jing with a slightly shocked look in her eyes.

Yes.

   She was surprised.

   She thought that Song Jing would be somewhat arrogant when she became a young man.

But.

  She didn't.

   is not only not, but approachable.

  Lu Zhaodi continued: "Miss Song, otherwise, you will be exhausted, go to have a light meal with us first, and then arrange a special car to take you back."

   There are still many leaders waiting to see Song Jing.

   If Song Wei is not brought back to the hotel smoothly, Lu Zhaodi will not be able to do business.

  Song Jing didn't hesitate any more this time, but nodded, "Okay."

   "Miss Song, please." Lu Zhaodi made a "please" gesture.

  Song Jing stepped forward.

  Lu Zhaodi immediately followed Song Jing's footsteps.

  The special car was waiting outside the door. Afraid of the crowds, Lu Zhaodi specially contacted the airport in advance and arranged a passage for loading out.

  Lu Zhaodi continued, "Miss Song, do you have any luggage to check in? I'll have someone pick it up."

   "There is a box." Song Wei handed the ticket to Lu Zhaodi, "I'm sorry."

  Lu Zhaodi said: "Miss Song is polite, this is what we should do."

   Soon, he walked outside the door.

  Lu Zhaodi stepped forward and opened the door.

  Song Jing sat in.

  The location of the hotel arranged in the city center is a bit traffic jam.

  Song Jing leaned on the back of the chair and began to take a nap.

  Lu Zhaodi sat in the back row, "Miss Song, do you want to drink water?"

   "No need to thank you." Song Jing's tone was light.

   At this moment, Lu Zhaodi seemed to think of something, took out a cup of hot milk tea, "I heard that Miss Song likes to drink milk tea, you can try this new milk tea brand that suits your taste."

  Everyone has a curious mind.

  Song 婳 is no exception. She likes to try different brands of milk tea, especially the new ones that just came out.

   Seeing the milk tea coming down from Lu Zhaodi, her eyes lit up, and she reached out to take the milk tea, "Thank you."

   "You're welcome, this is what we should do."

   After drinking a sip of milk tea, Song Jing felt that she was in a good mood, and her eyebrows were curved.

   Seeing Song Wei so happy, Lu Zhaodi was also very happy, and the rumors were true.

  Miss Song loves milk tea like her life.

   The speed of the car is very fast.

  It takes about 40 minutes to reach the hotel.

  The big and small leaders of the capital are all standing at the door, and the battle is a bit mighty.

  Lu Zhaodi got out of the car and opened the front door.

  Although the Sight Recovering Project is broadcast live around the world, in order to protect the safety of the contestants, the face footage has been processed during the live broadcast, and some faces cannot be seen clearly.

   Therefore, many people see Song Jing for the first time.

   Everyone's reaction was the same.

  Song Po is really young and beautiful.

   Her looks and abilities are proportional!

   "Welcome Miss Song home."

   Although there were many people, Song Jing was not at all stage frightened.

   She always looked indifferent.

   This kind of pleasant aura of a big guy can't be imitated or copied by anyone.

   seems to be used to seeing wind and rain.

   is not like a child who just turned nineteen at all.

   Her aura even overshadowed the aura of all the leaders present.

  Lu Zhaodi introduced the leaders present to Song Jing one by one.

   Everyone shook hands with Song Jing one by one.

   "Miss Song, this is the president of Jingcheng University, Mr. Pei Yanchang."

   Pei Yanchang was about fifty years old.

  Standard literati, with small glasses and a mustache.

   In fact, he went to the Song family to visit the Song family's parents long before Song Yu won the national champion, but at that time, he did not see Song Yu himself.

   As the principal, Pei Yanchang has seen countless people of all shapes and sizes.

   But it's the first time I've seen someone like Song Yu.

   Standing in front of Song Yu, his mood can only be expressed in four words.

  The mountains stand up.

   It was as if Song Jing was the elder, and he was just a junior.

   "Miss Song, I've admired your name for a long time. Thank you for taking time out of your busy schedule to give lectures to our teachers and students." Pei Yanchang said cautiously, for fear of saying the wrong word.

   "Thanks to Principal Pei to look up to." Song Jie tone of money.

  Lu Zhaodi went on to introduce, "This is the tour chief of the capital."

  Song Jing shook hands with him, "Sir You."

   "Don't dare, don't dare," Although You Yue was about ten years older than Song Yu, he still couldn't afford Song Yu's sentence, "You can just call me Xiao You."

  You Yue even felt that it was his honor to be called Xiaoyou by someone like Song Jing.

   After all, not everyone can be called Xiaoyou by Song Jing.

  Lu Zhaodi introduced everyone around, and then a group of people walked around the hall with Song Wei.

   is like the stars over the moon.

  Song Baoyi took Boss Liu's arm, and just came out of the guest room here, and saw this scene.

That is

  Song 婳?

   Seeing Song Jing, Song Baoyi couldn't tell what it was like in her heart.

   felt very uncomfortable.

   The former Song Jing was just her stepping stone.

   But now?

   She has long since become the unattainable Miss Song family.

   And she.

  She has been reduced from a young lady to a canary cared for by an old man.

  Thinking of this, Song Baoyi's face was full of sneering arcs.

  Wait!

   She can definitely make a comeback.

   As long as she successfully marries Mr. Xian Ting, she can return the previous humiliation to Song Jing a hundredfold and a thousandfold.

   As for that membrane.

   Just fix it.

  There are so many beauty establishments outside now.

   Boss Liu saw her distracted, bent down and kissed Song Baoyi's face, "Did you see an acquaintance, baby?"

   Although it was not a day or two with Boss Liu, Song Baoyi still felt sick.

   Boss Liu is in his sixties.

  The skin begins to sag, the face is full of wrinkles, the beer belly is protruding, and there are even age spots.

   And she was in her youthful years.

  Forbearance.

   As long as she is patient, she can successfully get the next cooperation case.

  When the time comes, she will never be tainted by this disgusting old man again!

  Thinking of this, Song Baoyi's eyes were full of determination.

  Song Jing was surrounded by the treasure chest in the hotel.

   The dishes on the big round table have already been served.

   Avoid stepping on the pit. Before ordering, Lu Zhaodi specially arranged for someone to investigate Song Yu's taste.

   The dishes at this table are basically what Song Jing likes to eat.

  The drink is milk tea.

  Song Wei originally wanted to find a place to sit down and leave after having a meal, but Lu Zhaodi and Pei Yanchang, the president of Beijing University, forced her to be the first.

  After all, Song Wei is the protagonist of today.

   As soon as he was seated, someone came to toast Song Jing.

   The dinner was not over until two hours later.

Sheriff Zhang came over from his seat and took out a pen and a piece of paper from his pocket, "Miss Song, I'm Zhang Chenggong. My daughter is young this year, she likes you very much. Can you write a paragraph of encouragement for her? If so, please sign your name."

   "Of course." Song Jing nodded slightly, "What's your daughter's name?"

   "Zhang Yanxi." Zhang Chenggong then added: "Yan who is stubborn and fighting, Xi who is hopeful."

   When the words fell, she took the pen and paper and wrote a paragraph on the paper:

  【Children Zhu Yanxi: Be happy every day, live up to your youth and just fight for the day and night.

  Song 婳. 】

   is a very nice looking skinny gold body.

  Iron painted with silver hooks is a style of its own.

   is really like a person.

   Zhang Chenggong's eyes were full of surprise. Don't mention him, I'm afraid even many literary masters can't write it.

   "Give." Song Yu handed the written note to Zhang Chenggong.

   Zhang Chenggong took the note with both hands. He had already made a decision in his heart. When he got home, he must frame this note.

After    signed, Song Jing went to the bathroom.

   Ma Jianguo came over immediately and said excitedly: "Old Zhang, you just wanted to sign, did Miss Song sign it for you?"

"Well." Zhang Chenggong was a little excited, and showed the signed note in front of Ma Jianguo, "Look at how beautiful Miss Song's handwriting is! When I plan to go home, I will frame Miss Song's handwriting and hang it in the living room. the wall."

  Ma Jianguo continued: "Do you still have paper? I'll also go to Miss Song to ask for an autograph!"

  Zhang Chenggong glanced up and down at Ma Jianguo, and said proudly, "It's like you have a daughter."

  Ma Jianguo: "."

   Zhang Chenggong's words hit his heart all of a sudden.

   He has only two mischievous sons.

  God knows how much he envy Zhang Chenggong.

   Originally the second child was going for her daughter, but she was still a kid.

   It's still Zhang Chenggong.

   The first child is a daughter.

   And very well-behaved and sensible, smart and cute.

   The dinner was over, and it was already past three in the afternoon.

  Lu Zhaodi arranged a special car to take Song Wei back.

   Thirty minutes later, the car stopped at the entrance of Song Family Manor.

  Lu Zhaodi got out of the car, went around to the front door and opened it, "Miss Song, we're here."

   "Thank you." Song Jing leaned forward and got out of the car, "Lieutenant Governor Lu, it's really hard for you today."

   "It's not hard work, this is what we should do."

  Lu Zhaodi then handed a business card with both hands, and then said, "Miss Song, there is my personal phone number on it. If you need anything, you can contact me at any time."

   "Okay." Song Yu also took it with both hands.

   "Then let's go first." Lu Zhaodi continued.

  Song Jing nodded slightly, "Be careful on the road."

   After Lu Zhaodi left, Song Yu returned home.

  Because there was no notice in advance, the house was very quiet.

   In usual times, there may still be Mrs. Song at home, but since Mrs. Song left, the Song family has been deserted a lot.

   "Miss is back."

  The housekeeper ran over excitedly when Song Jing came back, "Why didn't you tell me in advance when you came back? I'll call Mr. and Mrs.

  Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei will be very happy if they see Song Wei come back.

   "You don't need to inform them," Song Jing continued, "Are my parents coming back for dinner at night?"

   "Back."

  Song Jing smiled slightly, "Then please tell the housekeeper grandpa to go to the kitchen and let him prepare some vegetables and meat tonight before leaving get off work, and I will cook in the evening!"

   After going home for so long, I have to surprise my family.

   It's a pity that Mrs. Song is gone.

  The housekeeper nodded and said with a smile, "Okay, miss, I'll make arrangements now."

Miss    is really amazing!

   Not only can read, medical skills, but also cook!

   A pretty girl like Song Yu must cook very deliciously too!

Mr. and Mrs.    is so lucky!

  The housekeeper continued: "It just so happens that the eldest young master and the second young master are coming back for dinner tonight, and they will be very happy by then."

   After the words fell, the butler walked in the direction of the kitchen.

   There are eight chefs in the Song family.

   I was a little surprised to hear that Song Jing was going to cook by herself.

  The daughter of a wealthy family has always kept her fingers clean.

   I have rarely seen Song Yu like this.

   The head chef asked, "Did the eldest lady say what dishes to prepare?"

  The housekeeper replied: "Just prepare some vegetables and meat. The eldest and second young masters will be back tonight, and the portions should be a little bigger."

"OK."

  Song Jing went upstairs to clean up, and then came to the kitchen to prepare for cooking.

  The housekeeper was a little worried, "Miss, why don't I let the head chef stay and help you?"

   "No," Song Jing refused directly, "I can do it alone, let them hurry home from get off work."

  The thing that migrant workers look forward to most is to go home early from get off work.

   "That's fine." The butler nodded.

  Song Jing started to get busy in the kitchen.

  The vegetables are all washed and cut, just put them in the pan and fry them with the seasoning.

   In order to avoid stepping on the pit, Song Yu also took a book on cooking room noodles.

   The first course is ready to make braised fish.

  Because of inexperience, the fried fish was a little burnt, but it didn’t affect the food. According to the recipe in the cookbook, Song Yu put a little salt, but if he didn’t pay attention, he poured a tablespoon full of it.

   Realizing that it might be a little salty, Song Jing immediately put a spoonful of white sugar. Perhaps she felt that one spoonful of white sugar was not enough, so she added two more.

   It shouldn't be salty now!

   Soon, the braised fish was ready. After it was put on the plate, what did Song Wei look like? Why didn't the fish have any color?

Oh!

   Forgot to put soy sauce!

  Song Jing patted her head, immediately picked up the soy sauce, and poured it in.

   Anyway, soy sauce can be eaten raw, so it should be harmless.

   Then, Song Yu made braised tofu, shrimp and vegetable soup, and scrambled eggs with green peppers.

Five people.

   Five dishes and one soup should be enough.

   After finishing the dishes, Song Yubian came to the living room and waited for her parents and brothers to return home.

   About ten minutes later, Song Xiuwei and Zheng Mei came back.

   Seeing Song Yu sitting on the sofa, the couple thought they were hallucinating, "婳婳!"

   "Mom and Dad." Song Jing stood up from the sofa.

   "It's really 婳婳!" Zheng Mei came over and hugged Song Yu, excited.

  Soon, Song Bochen and Song Boyuan also came back.

   The brothers were also a little surprised when they saw Song Jing.

  Song Boyuan walked over and said, "Little sister, we just chatted last night, why didn't you tell me when you came back? I just happen to have nothing to do this afternoon, so I can pick you up at the airport."

  Song Xiuwei glared at him, "Is it okay to not pick up your little sister if something happens?"

   "No, no, of course I didn't mean that!" Song Boyuan said with a smile: "Little sister comes back, don't tell me if I have something to do, even if it is a knife in the sky, I will pick it up!"

  Song Jing continued: "Mom and Dad, eldest brother and second brother, let's go eat. The food is ready."

   Hearing the words, the housekeeper immediately said, "As soon as the young lady came back, she went to the kitchen and spent an afternoon in it!"

   Hearing this, Song Xiuwei said with some distress: "There are so many cooks at home, where is the kitchen where a girl should stay?"

  Song Bochen had tasted Song Bo's instant noodles, and suddenly had an ominous premonition. He lowered his head and warned Song Boyuan, "It's not easy for a little girl to prepare the food hard, and it will be delicious in a while. If you dare to vomit, be careful with your fists.",

  Song Boyuan smiled and said, "Brother, what are you thinking about! That's the dish made by my little sister, how could I possibly vomit it! Whoever vomits is a dog!"

   Came to the restaurant and saw the four dishes and one soup prepared by Song Xiu, Song Xiuwei burst into tears with excitement.

   His baby girl has grown up!

   Zheng Mei was also very moved.

  Song Jing continued: "Mom and Dad, big brother and second brother, sit down and eat."

"Um."

  Song Boyuan couldn't wait to pick up his chopsticks, "My little sister's cooking must be delicious."

   Song Boyuan after taking a sip: "." Is it too late to choose to be a dog now?

   woo woo!

   It’s really unpalatable!

   Actually, he had thought that Song Po's fried dishes might not be so delicious.

   But he really didn't expect that a simple stir-fried green vegetable would be so unpalatable.

  Unfortunately, Song Yu looked at him expectantly, "Second brother, is it delicious?"

   "It's delicious!" Song Boyuan lowered his head and took a big mouthful of rice, "It's really delicious, little girl!"

   "The second brother, eat more vegetables." Song Yan picked up the chopsticks and gave Song Boyuan some vegetables.

  Song Boyuan: "."

   Song Xiuwei also picked up his chopsticks, and his expression became complicated after taking a bite.

   But the well-informed Patriarch of the Song family swallowed it calmly.

   "How is Dad?" Song Pei asked.

  Song Xiuwei smiled and nodded, "The taste is very good, but Yanyan, let's not do it next time. Girls should learn to take care of themselves."

Hearing this, Song Boyuan immediately echoed: "Dad is right, girls are not suitable for a greasy place like the kitchen, if you want to cook next time, little sister, call your second brother, and the second brother will help you. "

  Although his cooking skills are not very good, at least he can eat.

   The love dinner made by Song Yu, although there is love, but it is completely unbearable!

   Zheng Mei and Song Bochen have seen the big world, they just ate in silence and didn't speak.

   At times like this, eating well is the greatest support for Song Yu.

  Song Boyuan looked up at Song Yu, "婳婳, why don't you eat it?" Was it because they were afraid that they would not be enough?

  Song Jing smiled and said, "I just ate it at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. I'm not hungry now, just drink some milk tea."

   After saying that, Song Yu picked up the milk tea and took a sip.

  Song Boyuan: "."

   Sister.

   can only be petted!

   This incident happened to anyone except Song Yu, and he couldn't stand it.

  **

   In the evening, Song Yao asked Li Yu and Yun Shiyao to walk by the river.

   Entering early summer.

   The capital is already a bit sultry during the day, but the evening wind is very cool.

  Zhou Zi didn't come back because he didn't have a holiday yet.

  Three young girls walked by the river, forming a beautiful landscape.

  Li Yan walked backwards and smiled at Song Yu, "Brother Po, you are our lucky star, Yaoyao and I are now rich little women worth millions!"

  Reviver plan, Li Yu and Yun Shiyao won all the pocket money Song Yu won.

   At present, the two have more than 80 million deposits in their bank cards.

  80 million is not a lot though.

   But at least not at home.

   is what they earned by their ability.

   Then, Li Yu seemed to have thought of something and looked at Song Yu, "Brother Bo, are you going back on Sunday?"

   "Where are you going back to?" Song Jing asked suspiciously.

   "Go back to Jiangcheng," Li Yan continued, "Brother, don't you still know about your boyfriend's birthday?"

"I really do not know."

  Li Yan said: "Maybe it's because the third child Yu is afraid of the trouble of running back and forth, but I still want to remind you that many people in the capital are now waiting to see the jokes between the Yu family and the third child!"

  Although Yu Tingzhi doesn't care whether Song Jing goes back or not, if Song Jing doesn't go back, it will definitely make the Yu family a new laughing stock.

  As a good friend, Li Yan knew that Song Jing really liked Yu Tingzhi.

   Since you like it.

   Then she has to remind her when she should.

   We cannot allow any conflict and estrangement between these two people because of this incident.

   And I don't know what happened!

   In the past, she always felt that Yu Tingzhi was not worthy of Song Wei, but now she felt that when the two stood together, it was more pleasing to the eye.

   Thinking about it carefully, it should be that when Song Jing was admitted to the ICU last time, she completely changed her view of Yu Tingzhi.

  Song Jing continued: "Can you tell me specifically what's going on?"

  Li Yu explained the whole thing to Song Yu.

  Song Jing also felt that this matter was very important, and continued: "Then I will go back tomorrow, just come back to attend your school's lecture on Wednesday."

"Um."

  Li Yu said with a smile: "Tomorrow, Yaoyao and I will take you on the plane."

"OK."

soon.

   It's Sunday.

   Fang Minghui's birthday.

Although the limelight of the Yu family is not as good as it was in the past, Fang Minghui is still the mistress of the Yu family after all, and many people want to see with their own eyes whether Song Hua will come to Fang Minghui's birthday party, so there are still many people at the birthday party. .

   Qin Keyi came early.

   She was well-dressed and held Yang Zixuan's hand, "Sister-in-law, what do you think of my dress today?"

   "Good-looking." Yang Zixuan said with a smile: "Ke Yi, you have fair skin, a good figure, and you look beautiful in everything you wear. The third child will definitely be fascinated by you by then."

   Hearing this, Qin Keyi said a little embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, you are the only one who will make fun of me."

   "Sister-in-law is telling the truth."

   Yang Zixuan introduced the relatives of the Yu family to Qin Keyi while walking.

   And Qin Keyi also looks like the future daughter-in-law of the Yu family.

After a while, Yang Zixuan took Qin Keyi to the lounge, "Mom, look who's here."

  Fang Minghui looked up and said with a smile, "Kei!"

   Qin Keyi politely said: "Hello aunt, I wish you a happy birthday, the more you live, the younger you are. This is a gift I specially prepared for you."

   After the words fell, the waiter in the hotel brought the jewelry that had been prepared for a long time.

  Fang Minghui naturally knew that this jewelry was very valuable, and continued, "Ke Yi, auntie is already very happy that you can come. I really can't accept this thing."

  Although the relationship between the Yu family and the Qin family is not bad, it is not easy to get such an expensive gift as Qin Keyi.

   "Auntie, my mother often says that she has no sisters. Treat you as a real sister, and you should treat you as my niece's filial piety."

   is now a niece, and will be a daughter-in-law in the future.

   The person who should be the most tonight didn't show up at the birthday party, so Fang Minghui didn't feel good about coming, right?

But that's okay.

   As long as she comes, she will be a good daughter-in-law, a hundred times better than Song Wei.

   Speaking of this, Fang Minghui could only accept it, thinking that she would add some gifts to send back to Mrs. Qin's birthday in the future.

   "Then thank you Kei."

   "Auntie, you are too polite."

Yang Zixuan glanced at her mother-in-law and continued, "Mom, Miss Song didn't come, right? If I want to tell you, Miss Song is somewhat naive, and she won't come to such an important day. If she doesn't want to be with our third child, just Make it clear! What is it that is so unclear?"

   "I didn't inform Xiaoya, how could you say that?" Fang Minghui frowned slightly.

   Hearing this, Qin Keyi narrowed his eyes.

   Unexpectedly, Fang Minghui was so protective of Song Jing.

Qin Keyi continued: "Maybe Miss Song may be on her way here, sister-in-law, don't be so anxious to define it. I think Miss Song is gentle and kind, and she is also a talented person, she will never make mistakes. Word of mouth."

   This is a pull pedal.

   was deliberately told to Fang Minghui.

  However, Fang Minghui felt that what Qin Keyi said was very reasonable, and nodded with a smile, "Keyi is right!"

   Qin Keyi was a little speechless.

   It seems that Fang Minghui really does not die until the Yellow River.

   Then she wants to see if Song Jing will really come!

   Yang Zixuan brought Qin Keyi to the hall.

  The people in the hall are not shy about discussing:

   "You said, will Miss Song come tonight?"

   "What are you kidding? Who is Miss Song? She's the one who has to wait in line to meet even the leaders of Jiangcheng. How could she come to such a place?"

   "Maybe people don't even remember who Yu Tingzhi is!"

  “.”

   Qin Keyi slightly hooked his lips.

   She just loves hearing those words.

   looked around, but did not see Yu Tingzhi.

  Thinking about it, Yu Tingzhi must be disappointed with Song Jing.

   Soon the birthday party began, and there was an endless stream of people giving gifts, and the housekeeper loudly reported those who entered the birthday party.

   "Weekly arrives!"

   "The head of the Liu family, Mrs. Liu is here!"

  “.”

  The people who should be here are here, but Song Wei was not seen.

   More people talking in the banquet hall.

   "Miss Song shouldn't be here, right?"

   "Doesn't matter? How could Miss Song like that kind of trash like Yu Tingzhi?"

   "That's it!"

   "Looking at how confident Fang Minghui is, I thought how much Miss Song likes Yu Tingzhi! I didn't expect it to be all bragging!"

   "If you think about it with your toes, you should know that Miss Song will not come to this kind of birthday party."

   "Don't talk about the Yu family's birthday party, I'm afraid even the Yun family, the head of the eight giants, can't entertain Miss Song, right?"

  “.”

   Listening to everyone's discussion, Fang Minghui's face was a little unsightly.

Qin Keyi was even more complacent, walked to Fang Minghui's side, held her wrist, and comforted her softly, "Auntie, I believe Miss Song must be delayed by something. Take ten thousand steps back, even if she doesn't come. It's alright, Brother Tingzhi is such a good man, it's Miss Song's loss to miss him, there will always be someone who knows the pearl."

   At this moment, the butler's voice sounded: "Miss Song is here!"

   This sound is like pressing the pause button in the air.

   Hearing this, Qin Keyi's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

   Everyone also looked back.

   Good morning everyone~

   Brother Ye is here to support the future mother-in-law.

   Treasures, please ask for a ticket~

   mua!(*╯3╰)

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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