After breakfast, the housekeeper handed Song Sen a document in time. Before it was handed over to Song Sen, Liu Ying cut it off in advance and read it.
She read it word by word, her face getting darker and heavier, angry and angry, and the hand holding the document was shaking. Song Sen did not dare to let her read it any more and took the document into his own hands.
Song Piangan probably guessed what it was. She got up and walked to Liu Ying's side. Standing beside Liu Ying, she hugged her mother's shoulders and said:
"I've already returned to the Song family, he doesn't dare to do anything to me anymore, don't be sad."
"Why doesn't he dare? It's a pity that he was allowed to enter the house yesterday." Liu Ying almost gritted his teeth, but his eyes were red.
Song Pian patted her shoulder lightly. Seeing that the two children were still there, she gave them a wink and told them to go back to the room first.
Xiangsixi and Song Fei walked upstairs slowly.
Song Sen quickly browsed and patted the document on the table.
"There are bad children everywhere, but he shouldn't provoke my daughter, he deserves his life."
Song Sen spoke in a flat tone. As a man, he did not regard Xi Heng's series of operations as a heinous crime, but as a father, Xi Heng bullied his daughter.
If it was just an ordinary female college student, no one among the common people would be able to confront him for Song Pianjiao, but he moved the Song family's current inverse scale.
Liu Ying said: "My daughter can't suffer this grievance in vain, yesterday's lesson was too shallow."
Song Sen said: "Of course."
However, he pondered and said, "Xi Heng is from the Xi family, and Fu Siyuan is also Xi Zihua's father..."
Liu Ying snorted coldly: "What kind of Xi family is Xi Heng?"
But she is also aware of her husband's considerations.
After all, the Xi family is an old acquaintance in the circle. Although he has lost his power, the world is not just about falling into trouble. Just by looking at Xi Zihua's ability to slowly get up by leaning on the foundation, he knows the key here. of.
Not to mention, Nie Lingbo, who has been very close to his family recently, is not the benefactor of Xi Zihua's rise.
I couldn't have Nie Lingbo just stand up for her on the front foot, and my little aunt and uncle on the back foot would attach the root to her.
Liu Ying gritted his teeth. This is really a prosperity and a loss, and the zodiac sign is likely to hurt the jade bottle. How can this family be split into two
At this time, she heard her daughter say:
"Actually, I heard my cousin talk about the Xi family's grievances. I didn't expect Xi Heng to be his father's illegitimate child."
"Cousin also said that Fu Siyuan's derailment is not a problem. Xi Zihua and her younger brother should inherit the property of the Xi family, but Fu Siyuan gave them to Xi Heng. Their father and son were thieves and stole the assets of the Xi family."
Song Pian held Liu Ying's hand, her eyes were a little sad, but she was firm:
"We broke up a long time ago. Everyone knows that what Xi Heng really loves... is his cousin. What did he do to me yesterday? If I were with him, would the Song family be his accomplice in hurting the Xi family? When I think of this, I feel that Xi Heng's scheming is unfathomable."
Song Sen said categorically: "I will not marry my daughter to such a person."
Liu Ying also followed: "He took advantage of your heart, don't talk about us, do you think your cousin has a good face towards him? He really wants to eat swan meat, and my mother will clean him up to vent his anger on her daughter!"
Liu Ying skipped Song Sen and put the words out of the way. Her parents' family is not much worse than the Song family, and now the Liu family is still in charge of her twin brother. If Liu Ying wants to vent his anger for her daughter, she doesn't need to look at Song Sen at all. Opinion.
Song Sen reluctantly glanced at his wife who was on top of her head. Just as she was about to calm her down, she saw her daughter hand her a glass of water, and her voice was equally gentle as water:
"You calm down, I thought about it for a long time yesterday. I don't hate Xi Heng, but he and his parents should pay the price for their arrogance and self-righteousness."
"As for the price... They only have their current status when they step on the Xi family's backbone. Let them return what they stole. That's fine."
Song Sen looked at his daughter in surprise.
When Liu Ying was eager to protect her daughter and was carried away by her sensibility, her daughter, who was the client, was able to keep her rationality and said these words safely.
You must know that Song Piantao is just a graduate who has just entered the society. Most of the young people of this age are childish and self-motivated. A performance like Song Piantao is enough to surprise and even surprise Song Sen.
He looked at Song Piantao with admiration, and said, "It's very good that you can say this."
He was determined to test his daughter, and continued to ask, "They don't want to pay it back?"
Song Piantao blinked slightly, a little playful: "Cousin said that her friend Xi Zihua is just about to fight Xi Heng in the ring."
"The Xi family's housework should be handled by the Xi family. As long as we in the Song family help out - just like my cousin did, helping a friend, no one can say anything wrong."
Song Sen was very satisfied when his daughter gave the standard answer, and he laughed several times happily:
"No one will say a 'wrong' word to the Song family for them."
Song Pian smiled, with just the right amount of shyness in front of her parents.
Liu Ying watched the scene where the father and daughter were talking happily, and her mood gradually calmed down, and she even felt a bit of family happiness.
When her daughter returned to the Song family, what she was most worried about was that the Song family could not sincerely accept the daughter who had been absent for many years, so that the daughter could not integrate, especially her husband.
But now it seems that the situation is much better than she expected, maybe this is the nature of father and daughter, close relatives.
Liu Ying gradually revealed a cheerful smile and joked:
"You, you are really inseparable from cousin, Lingbo is so good?"
Song Piantao admitted: "Cousin is very good, I want to be like her."
Before Liu Ying regained his senses, Song Sen first called "Okay".
"Okay! If my daughter can become the second Nie Lingbo, who can take advantage of the Song family in the future."
The more he thought about it, the better he felt. Before his daughter had been trained, she showed extraordinary communication talents and a certain brain.
If there is anything Song Sen lacks, then what he lacks the most is an heir who inherits his blood and talents, and the appearance of Song Piangan made him see the possibility. He surpassed Liu Ying.
The focus of this conversation has just been lost.
Song Pianjiao's goal has been achieved. She persuaded Song Sen and his wife to fight Xi Heng's family back to where they should be by supporting Xi Zihua.
In addition, Song Sen intends to train Song Piantao, so he simply gave her the manpower and asked her to contact Xi Zihua.
This is also because the elders are not good at meddling with the younger generation. It is more reasonable to let Song Pianjiao do it, and it will also allow Song Pianjiao to make a few friends in the upper class.
Butterfly cakes have been packed in pastry boxes by servants, just waiting for Song Pian to take them out.
Song Piantao changed her clothes and prepared to go downstairs, when she remembered that there was still one thing to do.
She knocked on Song Fei's door: "Xiao Fei, it's me."
click.
The sound of the door opening came from behind Song Piantao, and she looked back:
"Xixi?"
Xiangsixi slammed the door: "Sister, are you going out? Going to see Sister Lingbo?"
Song Pian nodded.
Xiangsixi said: "I also want to go out, sister take me with you."
Before Song Piantao spoke, the door in front of him opened again. Song Fei stood at the door, holding the doorknob and said:
"Why are you looking for me?"
In the door one after the other, there was a girl standing, Song Pian didn't know who to talk to for a while.
Song Piantao simply stood farther away and brought both of them into view.
She replied to Xiangsixi first: "Are you looking for Xingzhou? I'm not going to Nie's house today, I'm going to Nie's company headquarters. If you want to find Xingzhou, I will ask the driver to take you."
Then he said to Song Fei: "Xiao Fei didn't sleep well last night? I asked Aunt Xu to stew the crucian carp soup. Remember to drink it before lunch."
Song Fei tightened her grip on the doorknob, looked at Song Pianda, pursed her lips, and said dryly:
"it is good."
After she answered, she saw Xiangsixi raise her hand: "I want to drink too."
"Ah, I've done a lot. You and Xiao Fei have enough to drink together."
Xiangsixi was happy: "Okay sister."
And Song Fei inexplicably felt that Acacia Creek was noisy, it must be because of the dream last night.
She glared at Xiangsixi again behind Song Piantao.
Drink, drink, sooner or later you will be smashed to make soup.
It was the first time for Song Pian to go to the Nie Group, and she had never been here before.
She wanted to call Nie Lingbo downstairs again, but as soon as she took out her mobile phone, the front desk beside her eagerly asked who she was looking for.
Song Piangan then reported Nie Lingbo's name.
When the front desk heard it was Nie Lingbo, he couldn't help but glanced at Song Piantao more, and Song Piantai calmly let them watch.
Immediately, one of them called the office to ask, and the other respectfully said:
"Miss, you didn't make an appointment, Mr. Nie is busy with business and may not be able to see you."
Song Pian nodded: "There should be a regular meeting in the morning, right?"
The front desk said in a tone that the president would never see guests and wanted to send Song Pian away:
"Yes, it would be best if you were considerate—"
"Miss, the president asks you to go up, I'll lead the way for you, please come here."
ha? The remaining words of the front desk who were about to see off the guests were stuck in his throat, and he couldn't help asking his colleagues frantically with his eyes.
Song Pian smiled and thanked: "Thank you."
The colleague humbly and politely led Song Piantao to the elevator before turning around and returning to the reception.
The front desk to see the guests chatted for a long time: "Should there be a regular meeting in the morning?"
The leading front desk hissed and whispered gossip:
"Don't say it, I heard President Nie tell Jiang Assistant on the phone just now that today's regular meeting is canceled."
"...Nie is never late for meetings. The most important thing is time management, Mr. Nie cancels the company's regular meeting for the beautiful sister. What kind of plot is this bossy."
Song Piantao was unaware of the discussion behind her. She went upstairs, and Jiang Nan waited for her at the elevator entrance and took her to Nie Lingbo's office.
Jiang Nan opened the door for her, Song Pian walked in, Jiang Nan bowed and closed the door from the outside, so big that in the empty office, there were only Song Pian in front of the door and Nie Lingbo behind the desk.
Nie Lingbo was wearing a white shirt with his cuffs rolled up, revealing a snow-white forearm. She wears silver-rimmed glasses at work, and her long hair is tied back with a neat aesthetic.
She has a stack of documents to be processed by her hand, and her eyes are always on the documents, as if she hadn't heard the door open.
- Song Piangan didn't believe it.
Song Pian glanced at the pastry box in her hand, she would never forget how Lin Qinglu stopped her when she passed by carrying Butterfly Cake in the first world.
Nie Lingbo may have been immersed in her career and didn't hear the movement, but as a butterfly cake detector, she must have smelled it.
Pretentious.
One second, two seconds, three seconds.
On the white wrist, the second hand on the watch walked lightly three times, and there was no sound of footsteps in the office.
Nie Lingbo twisted the pages with his fingers, and while turning the pages, he looked up at the door.
At a glance, they meet the eyes of the other party.
Song Piangao kept looking at herself. She is wearing a white dress again.
"What are you doing standing at the door?" Nie Lingbo said lightly.
Song Pian didn't move, she stood and called out:
"elder sister."
Nie Lingbo leaned against the back of the chair, twisted his fingers, and responded inexplicably:
"Um?"
"Sister." Song Pian smiled, her eyes like smashed water waves, "Are you angry?"
Song Pian raised her hand, and picked up the cake box with the exquisite patterns and displayed it:
"I made a butterfly cake for you, don't be angry, okay?"
Nie Lingbo narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Piantao.
She stood in front of the door, reluctant to come over easily, but with a sweet taste and a pure smile, she tempted herself unscrupulously.
The second hand of the watch ticked away.
"Not angry." Nie Lingbo said in a low voice.
"If you don't come, I'm going to be angry."