Song Yancheng did not doubt the authenticity of Qin Shao's words.
In fact, Qin Shao has already done that.
Recently, Song's business has been severely suppressed by Qin's. Not only that, but the people he arranged in "Jihua International" have also been fired for various reasons.
Song Yancheng originally thought that Qin Shao had left "Jihua International", and he didn't need to worry anymore, but he didn't expect that since the other party still has a backer.
Thinking of the recent troubles, Song Yancheng secretly hated.
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Song Yancheng's eyes crossed the faces of Su Bei and Su Xiaobao again, and he couldn't help being surprised: Qin Shao seemed to pay unexpected attention to these two children.
The light in Song Yancheng's eyes didn't escape Mr. Qin's eyes, and Mr. Qin's face suddenly turned stern.
"Don't try to test what's under my bottom line." Mr. Qin warned in a deep voice, making no secret of the fact that "these two children are his inverse scales".
In the shopping mall, Song Yancheng can do whatever he wants, and even if he uses some insidious tricks, he will accompany him and talk about business.
But if Song Yancheng wants to touch the child, from the perspective of a father, he may not be so law-abiding anymore.
Of course, Mr. Qin would not give Song Yancheng that chance.
The atmosphere is more solemn.
Fortunately, at this time, Qin Jinguo, who was behind, finally rushed over with a cane, just in time for this scene of swords drawn.
"It's a big festival, what are you talking about when you meet!" Qin Jinguo scolded the two of them and said, "If you don't want to celebrate this festival, then go back to your own home!"
After all, seeing Qin Shao and Song Yancheng both restrained their momentum, Qin Jinguo said again: "Since everyone has arrived, let's go in for dinner."
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A dispute ended because of Qin Jin's organization.
When it came to the dinner table, although it wasn't a happy meal, it was a harmonious meal.
Lin Yu was very good at enlivening the atmosphere, and he was very good at taking care of the two old men. At the dinner table, in just a few words, Qin Jinguo and Chen Xueyan were already happily talking to each other.
During the period, Lin Yu would also tell the two old people some interesting stories about their family of three.
At this moment, Lin Youzheng was talking about Song Xinyi making breakfast for them, but she broke the bread machine.
Song Xinyi shyly threw herself into Chen Xueyan's arms and retorted, "I didn't break it, it's obviously that the toaster model is too old to use."
Chen Xueyan said lovingly, "Yes, yes, it's all the bread machine's fault."
This picture, Su Bei is not surprised.
In the past ten years, Mr. Qin has not married, and Song Xinyi has always been the only child in the family. From childhood to adulthood, the two old people dote on Song Xinyi.
"They're all big girls, and they're still coquettish in front of grandparents." Chen Xueyan smiled and put a piece of shortcake for Song Xinyi: "Come and try, this shortcake was specially made by the master from S city. It's delicious."
After all, Chen Xueyan took another one for Su Bei and Su Xiaobao: "Xiaoyue and Xiaoyu also come to taste this shortcake."
Chen Xueyan's flat attitude does not want the children to feel that she favors one over the other, and hopes that the children of the next generation can get along well.
But he didn't want to, this scene fell into Song Xinyi's eyes, and he only felt extremely dazzling.
Song Xinyi secretly clenched the chopsticks in her hand.
It's fine for Su Bei to steal her limelight at school, but this is her home, so what qualifications does Su Bei have to come here? Grandpa and grandma's love can only be given to her. Su Bei and Su Xiaobao, two unknown people, have the right to be called "grandpa and grandma" like her!
"What's wrong with Yiyi?" When Chen Xueyan saw that Song Xinyi didn't eat the shortcake, she just poked the shortcake with chopsticks, and asked, "Do you not like it?"
"No, this is delicious." Song Xinyi shook her head, suppressing her dissatisfaction, and put on a well-behaved and sensible look on her face.
Song Xinyi: "I was just thinking about the piano competition."
Song Xinyi: "Grandma, tell you, I won the second place in the piano competition I participated in!"
Hearing this, Chen Xueyan was also overjoyed: "Really? We Yiyi are so good!"
Lin Yu also said, "Many of the players in the piano competition that Yiyi participated in were at the professional level. The piano teacher said that she was able to get second place in that competition, and her level was almost at the level of a master."
Even Qin Jinguo complimented Song Xinyi: "Yiyi is not bad, I have to work harder."
Song Xinyi: "My grandfather."
Song Xinyi still gave Su Bei a provocative look: her level is professionally certified, what is Su Bei? In the "artistic performance", Su Bei is only opportunistic by relying on costumes and lighting performances so that he will not be ashamed.
Song Xinyi added: "And after my game video was posted on the Internet, a director took a fancy to him. He wanted to invite me to play the heroine of a play he was preparing."
"What director?" Qin Jinguo glanced at Song Yancheng.
Yiyi likes it, and it's no problem to go to some competitions or variety shows, but Qin Jinguo actually doesn't agree with Song Xinyi's entry into the entertainment industry so early as an actor and an artist.
Song Xinyi answered Qin Jinguo in front of Song Yancheng: "It's directed by Ou Yibin, a very good director. Recently, "Xiao Meng", which has been very popular on the Internet, is the work of the director."
Ou Yibin could only be regarded as an obscure and down-to-earth director before. However, he recently made a low-cost web drama about a young girl who went through a nightmare journey on a train and became popular, becoming a highly sought-after cutting-edge director in one fell swoop.
Qin Jinguo nodded and looked at Song Yancheng: "Is that so?"
Song Yancheng responded: "It's true, the director is good, and the company is ready to sign it."
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Song Xinyi and the others were talking vigorously, but the other side of the table seemed to be not on the same channel as those people.
Su Xiaobao didn't like the family at all, and he didn't want to hear the topics they talked about.
As for Mr. Qin, he was even more disinterested in those topics. He was eating his own meal, and by the way, he gave the two children around him who only bowed their heads to cook rice and didn't know what to eat from time to time. .
Only Su Bei paid more attention to Song Xinyi's words.
"Ou Yibin? Director..." Why does this name feel a little familiar, where have I seen it before
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On the other hand, Chen Xueyan couldn't help but ask, "If Yiyi goes to act, will it affect her studies?"
Song Xinyi: "Don't worry, grandma, Director Ou's film is still under preparation and not so fast, and I told Director Ou that even if I want to film, it will be done during my vacation."
Lin Yu: "Yes, Mom, you don't have to worry, Yiyi knows how to arrange it herself, and Yiyi's grades are very good, so don't be afraid of affecting her studies."
Lin Yu: "Parents, you don't know, Yiyi did well in the monthly school test this time, with a perfect score of 900. Yiyi scored 832 in the test. This score can be ranked in the top 20 in their school."
Chen Xueyan and Qin Jinguo both showed joy at the same time: "It seems that our family Yiyi is still a talented girl."
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Hearing Lin Yu talking about the results, the smile on Song Xinyi's face disappeared.
When it comes to exam results, it's a thorn in Song Xinyi's heart now: she did well in the exam, but Su Bei did even better!
Song Xinyi has always been reluctant to face this incident, nor to tell her parents about Su Bei's test scores.
Su Bei glanced at Song Xinyi and smiled "hehe" in his heart.
Su Xiaobao also glanced over there, with disdain on his face.
Looking at his two children, Mr. Qin raised his eyebrows and said only: "Eat vegetables."
At this moment, Lin You turned his attention to Su Bei.
"Although Xiaoyue has just been picked up, she still has to learn a lot of what she needs to learn. Yiyi's previous enlightenment teachers are good. If necessary, I can recommend them to teach Xiaoyue." Lin Yu said this. The words seemed to care, but in fact she looked at Su Bei with a strong sense of superiority in her eyes.
It's as if her daughter is so good, and Su Bei is just a country girl who knows nothing.
Hearing this, Mr. Qin sneered, glanced at Lin You sharply, and said calmly, "The Qin family can't spend all the money, so there's no need for her daughter to show her face to make people laugh."
And what is an "enlightenment teacher"? Their Qin family can't find the best teacher
Mr. Qin sneered.
Recently, Mr. Qin read a lot of things about children's education on the Internet, such as: sons should be rough, daughters should be rich and refined; to cultivate son's sense of independence, to tell daughters to talk to the family when they encounter anything Said; let the son have a sense of responsibility, and teach the daughter to know self-love...
Mr. Qin didn't just deny the Song family's way of raising their daughters, but simply looked down on them.
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Mr. Qin's words successfully ended this topic at the dinner table.
The meal ended without embarrassment or embarrassment.
After the meal, Qin Jinguo called Qin Shao and Song Yancheng to his study. On the one hand, he wanted to enlighten them. On the other hand, because of the conversation with Qin Shao in the afternoon, Qin Jinguo also planned to try Song Yancheng. Did he really have that kind of thought that shouldn't be there
As for the women and children, they stayed in the living room to talk about their daily life.
During the period, Su Bei went to the bathroom, and Song Xinyi followed.
When they came out, Song Xinyi stopped Su Bei.
Subei: "Why, want to fight?"
Following a few simple self-defense lessons with the coach arranged by Mr. Qin, Su Bei's current combat effectiveness is still good, at least it is enough to settle one Song Xinyi.
Song Xinyi stared at Su Bei fiercely: "Su Bei, why are you robbing me of everything? You robbed my 'school beauty', my 'opening performance', Xie Minxuan, and the limelight of the monthly exam. Isn't that enough? Why do you still come to this house to snatch away what belongs to me and my grandparents?!"
Facing Song Xinyi's accusation, Su Bei just wanted to dig out her brain to see what was inside. The protagonist's halo was too heavy, and the watts were suppressed
Su Bei looked at Song Xinyi coldly and said, "First of all 'school beauty' and 'opening performance', I didn't rob you, but I won you. As for the monthly test results, I also want to keep a low profile, the problem is the strength. Not allowed."
As for Xie Minxuan...
what the hell
To say "robbing", it would be better to say that Su Xiaobao robbed it.
Su Bei: Bah, you can't think like that, it's a sin.
"As for the rest..." After a pause, the magic on Su Bei's face suddenly became serious.
"You think too much, I don't have time to fight with you at all."
"You know? In my case, Su Xiaobao is the most important, Qin Shao is the second most important. As for the others, nothing is important to me."
So, she can not want anything, but she will never allow anyone to hurt these two people.
Seeing that Su Bei hasn't returned to the living room, Su Xiaobao is going to come over to find someone.
And Mr. Qin also finished talking with Qin Jinguo and came out of the study, ready to call the two children home.
The two people met in the corridor, and they just heard Su Bei's last words.
Author: [Small Theater]
Mr. Qin: What are you talking about? Sorry, I'm busy feeding the cubs, so I don't have time to listen.
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To sort it out:
1. Regarding the "director", you can be a "Lianliankan"
2. The Song family is not important, it won't take long to jump around~
3. Regarding the birth mother of the little baby, please be patient, I will write later
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