Song Ye never believed that rich people must help the poor, and there is no reason for the poor to accept relief from others. In the final analysis, helping this kind of thing requires mutual consent.
Since Tang Yixiao rejected Song Ye's proposal, she would not force anyone to do anything. She said hello and led the teenagers to the hotel.
The girl on the pile of newspapers looked at the group of teenagers in the sun, and the slender figures walking among the teenagers. The light fell on her white school uniform, exuding a clean and refreshing smell. She was very envious, envious of Song Ye's free and easy style.
Halfway through, the teenagers couldn't help but cursed, "It's better to stuff a son back into his mother's womb than to give birth to a son. If the old man is left to live in a pile of rags in such a cold weather, he really deserves to be struck by lightning." Although they often fight, I never bully the old, weak, women and children. In the end, I don't mean anything bad.
Xu Zihang did not join the scolding battle. For him, no matter how filthy and excessive the family ethics were, it was too bad to have no interests involved. However, thinking of Tang Meiling's vicious look before leaving, he still said: "I'm afraid there will be sequels to this matter. .”
This follow-up includes Song Ye, as well as the grandfather and grandson in the rag pile.
Song Ye was naturally not afraid of trouble, but Tang Yixiao...
"Kawako, please let the brothers nearby watch. If the Tang family comes to cause trouble, don't show any restraint." After all, the cause of this incident was her. The old man was in poor health, so Song Ye still made arrangements.
Wang Tiechuan nodded, immediately picked up the phone and gave instructions.
Xu Zihang glanced at the mobile phone in Wang Tiechuan's hand with the corner of his eye. Thinking that Song Ye had found a place for him, he felt mixed emotions for a while. Before this layer of identity was exposed, the person closest to Song Ye should have been him.
But now that things have come to this, he can only grow the Night Gang in his own way.
A group of people arrived at the restaurant. Because it was the peak passenger period, there was no room in the private room and everyone could only sit in the lobby. But before he even sat down, Xu Zihang ordered a box of beer and a large table of dishes, leaving everyone confused.
"Brother Xu, why are you so generous? There must be some happy news, right?" The young man was quick-thinking and immediately saw the clues.
Someone guessed first and then guessed two, and immediately someone started guessing, "Did Brother Xu pick up a girl in Shishi?"
Teenagers are at the age when they are sensitive to the opposite sex, and most of the topics in private will revolve around the opposite sex, but they forget that their boss is also of the opposite sex.
"Ahem..." As soon as they finished speaking, everyone lowered their heads and coughed in tacit agreement, secretly watching their boss's reaction from the corners of their eyes.
Of course, the result was no response.
Xu Zihang shook his head secretly in his heart. The teenagers still didn't understand Song Ye very well. How could a girl who could film other people's sex scenes with her mobile phone without a blushing face and a beating heart be treated like an ordinary person
Song Ye knew that this boy was smiling and was complaining about something in his heart. He put down the teacup in his hand and said, "Brother Xu has a surprise for everyone."
These words made Xu Zihang's face stiffen, and the corners of his mouth twitched, unable to laugh anymore.
Surprise, he thought it was more like shock.
Originally, he planned to serve three beers as a penalty to calm the morale of the army. Unexpectedly, the business of the restaurant was particularly hot today. No waiter brought the wine for a long time. Under the curious eyes of everyone, Xu Zihang could no longer hold it down and held it. Cha Shui stood up, planning to confess.
Before these energetic words were spoken, a joking laughter came from behind, "Oh, who is this? The daughter of our Song family is really amazing. She abandoned her hard-working parents and joined a wealthy family. This is the most popular and spicy drink."
The voice was harsh and extremely familiar. When Song Ye turned around, he saw Qiao Yue standing there in a long dress, with a pair of children behind her. They were equally well-dressed. It seemed they were here for a banquet.
It's just, "It's none of your business whether I am popular or not." Don't say that she wasn't afraid of her in the past when she was called the eldest aunt, but now that the relationship is legally gone, she is even more lazy to deal with these people.
But some people just like to hit the muzzle of the gun. Song Chengen has disliked Song Ye since last time, and now he couldn't help but stepped forward and shouted: "What kind of attitude do you have? You are not polite at all towards your elders. "
"Oh." Song Ye responded lightly, still sitting on the chair and playing with the cup, his expression a little cold, "I don't know what kind of politeness is needed for an elder who wants me to drop out of school and work part-time, and calls me a sugar daddy. ?”
"You...then what my mother said is true." Song Chengen didn't feel that his mother did anything wrong at all.
He took a step forward and wanted to speak again, but in vain another figure blocked him, and stepped on the instep of his step. He groaned in pain, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a gloomy and handsome man. s face.
"Today, this is my dinner party. I advise you not to be unhappy." Xu Zihang said, clenching his fists loudly.
The young men at the table also stood up and stared at the mother and son with unkind expressions. "Good dogs don't block the way. Get out of here. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."
Everyone at the table stood up, overwhelming Qiao Yue and the other three in terms of momentum. Song Chengen was a weak scholar, and he was frightened and took a step back unconsciously.
"Humph, I'm not as familiar with you." Qiao Yue pretended to drag her son, and had to find a step for herself to get off before leaving.
Song Chengen glared at Xu Zihang fiercely, curled his lips and muttered, "Birds of a feather flock together."
Finally sending away the three gods of plague, Xu Zihang sat down with a dark face. Just as the waiter brought the beer, he took several sips angrily. The others were also drinking. For Song Ye to have such a relative, he felt sorry for him. She was depressed.
Seeing that the atmosphere was suddenly heavy because of him, Song Ye raised his tea cup and said in a deep voice: "When you join the Ye Gang, we are all one family."
The teenagers were shocked and emotionally touched by these words. They knew that the boss rarely said such sensational words, so he must be sincere when he spoke at this time. They were moved and strengthened their belief, "Yes, we will all be a family from now on." .”
Everyone clinked glasses and drank all the wine in the glasses, and the atmosphere became lively again.
At this time, in the private room on the second floor, Qiao Yue stood up, served tea and poured water, looking particularly attentive, "Come, Miss Wang, please have tea. This is my son Cheng'en. He will also take the exam to Shishi this semester." , I can also communicate and learn more with Miss Wang."
"Auntie, you're welcome. I just went out to eat with Xiao Nan today. You can just talk about things and don't worry about me." Wang Qianqian declined the other party's enthusiasm with a smile, but there was disdain in her eyes.
Song Chengen, who was sitting opposite, stared straight at Wang Qianqian, who looked as noble as a princess in a white dress, with his heart beating hard.