"Mr. Song! Oops, I finally see you!" A middle-aged man with a rich face came forward with liquor, and said with a smile, "I've always wanted Mr. Zhou to recommend me, but busy people always can't make appointments." I didn't expect to run into you by such a coincidence today!"
Song Guochao still maintains a good figure over the middle age, with a slight smile on his face at this time, elegant and gentle: "It's mine, isn't it, I'll toast Mr. Huang first."
Mr. Huang waved his hands again and again, drank the liquor first, and said with a smile, "How can this be? It is my honor to meet Mr. Song. How can you say that you respect me?"
"Old Huang is right, it is our honor to meet you today, come, let's toast you together!" Several people came over, each took a glass of wine, and Gu Shi faced Song Guochao with a smile on his face: "Mr. , done it!"
Song Guochao also took a glass of wine casually, and shied away with a smile on his face: "How can I ask you to respect me, let's drink together."
After a few glasses of wine, the middle-aged men who had just met with politeness started to call each other brothers, and they were no longer as cautious as they were at the beginning. One of them said: "Brother Song, I really envy you for having two good sons." , look at those two in my family, if you don't worry about me all day, I will burn incense and worship Buddha, you are so lucky, I am really envious."
"Yes." Another person also said: "The eldest son is stable, the younger son is smart, one keeps the company, and the other leads the development of the family. If there are two such children in my family, then I will have to wake up from my dreams."
"Isn't that right? I can't even imagine what the Xiao family's banquet will look like. When the time comes, Lao Song, you go and come back and talk to us, so that we can learn a lot, and Brother Song, what kind of cooperation will we have in the future? , Remember to think of your buddy."
"Speaking of which, Lao Song's two sons are really good at teaching. Lao Song, if you pass on your experience, my youngest son can still teach."
The smile on Song Guochao's face gradually stiffened with each person's words. Their words reminded him that his relationship with Song Xuanhe was not what these people thought, and that Song Xuanhe moved out of the house a few days ago and expressed that he would never Will go to the Xiao family banquet.
"Old Song, why don't you talk anymore." Mr. Huang smiled and said, "Tell us quickly how you teach this child, let us learn too."
Mr. Huang has only recently transferred his property to the imperial capital. He doesn't know what happened to the Song family a few months ago, let alone Song Xuanhe's stiff relationship with Song Guochao. He only judges others by himself. If others praise his son, he will definitely Comfortable, so he spared no effort to wildly praise Song Xuanhe and Song Xuanlin, hoping to draw in the relationship.
But Mr. Huang didn't know about these relationships with the Song family, but others did. At first they followed Mr. Huang to praise Song Xuanhe just to test whether the relationship between Song Guochao and Song Xuanhe was really as bad as the rumors said, so Huang They didn't stop them from talking all the time. Now seeing Song Guochao's expression, they already had the answer in their hearts.
"Oh, we came out to relax and drink, and discuss what the children are doing. Brother Huang, you shouldn't be here. Come, come, have a drink."
After all, Mr. Huang has been in the shopping mall for many years. He knew that he might have said something wrong when he saw Song Guochao's unhappy expression just now. At this moment, he stepped down the stairs quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, it was my mistake, and I will punish myself."
The others changed the subject with a smile. From the stock market to golf, every topic revolved around Song Guochao, which made Song Guochao's somewhat uneasy mood gradually improve, and the smile on his face became more real.
"It's not interesting for us to drink here. Why don't we go down and have fun? I've booked a place downstairs to sing and let's go relax."
A group of people went downstairs like this. As soon as they got out of the elevator, one of them said, "Hey, isn't that Xuanhe? Lao Song, is that your son? Who is that next to him?"
Song Guochao paused, seeing that it really was Song Xuanhe, his good mood dissipated instantly, and the smile on his face faded.
"That seems... the daughter of the Song Dong family, called Song Jiani." Someone recognized the two and said in surprise: "I heard that Song Er Shao and Song Dong's daughter have a good relationship before, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Several other people exchanged glances after hearing the words, and stood there for a while without moving.
Song Guochao hadn't seen Song Jiani before, and his unattractive face became even uglier after seeing him now.
It's not a big deal for a man and a woman to eat and sing alone, but Song Xuanhe and Song Jiani have always been a couple that the two families have tried their best to promote. Most people here know about it. What will the Xiao family do
"Mr. Song, since we met by such a coincidence, would you like to go over and say hello to your son? They seem to be going in this direction..."
The speaker stopped talking halfway, and his expression became subtle in an instant.
Song Guochao felt something was wrong, followed his line of sight, and then his face turned blue instantly—Song Jiani and Song Xuanhe hugged each other, or it should be said that Song Jiani hugged Song Xuanhe and did not let go.
Seeing this scene, Song Guochao wanted to make things happen with Song Xuanhe and Song Jiani as much as he wanted to separate them now.
Song Xuanhe didn't notice that there were a few people looking at him not far away. Today, he was stopped by Song Jiani as soon as he came out of the studio. After a while, he threatened him with the fact that he was running a studio without telling the Song family. It is said that important things must be told to him, so that he must have a meal with her.
Originally, Song Xuanhe didn't want to talk to her, but thinking that the day when Zhou Rong lured the original owner to take drugs in the plot was imminent, Song Jiani might have a clue, so she followed her out.
However, all the way here and after dinner, Song Jiani only told her feelings for him and recalled the past between him and the original owner a long time ago. She didn't mention a word of business. Song Xuanhe ran out of patience, turned around and left after paying the bill.
However, before walking a few steps, she was hugged by Song Jiani.
"Let go." Song Xuanhe lowered his voice, "Immediately."
"I won't let you go!" Song Jiani said with red eyes, "Xiao Yuanmu doesn't like you at all. If he liked you, he wouldn't go to the United States. Xuanhe, only I really like you and will never leave you , we were so good before, why did you hate me when you suddenly fell in love with him, do you like me, okay?"
"Not good." Song Xuanhe wanted to break her hand away, but she clasped it too tightly, and the knuckles were white. If he tried harder, he would hurt her. Although he didn't like Song Jiani, he didn't want to do it either. Hurting a girl, I can only say with a cold face: "I'll say it again, let me go, if you don't let go, I will hit someone."
Several middle-aged people came over, one of them said: "Xuanhe, you are..."
Just as Song Jiani was about to speak, seeing Song Guochao in the crowd paused, she let go of Song Xuanhe.
"Uncle Song."
Song Guochao managed to squeeze out a smile and greeted Song Jiani, then looked at Song Xuanhe, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"
Song Jiani finally let go, Song Xuanhe took two steps to the side, raised his eyes to see Song Guochao, and rarely turned his face away: "What's the matter?"
"What do you mean I have something to do?" Song Guochao glanced at the people next to him and said angrily, "What's your attitude? I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?"
"Uncle, Xuanhe didn't mean that. He just didn't expect to meet you here."
Song Jiani stepped forward to round up the situation, and the other people watched with smiles, but their gazes became more subtle when they met each other. Everyone knew about Song Xuanhe and Xiao Yuanmu now, but Song Jiani looked like Girlfriends are like protecting their little boyfriends, being intimate and protecting their weaknesses.
Song Guochao also thought of this, and his face became even more ugly, but he didn't vent his anger on the little girl in front of so many people, so he could only say softly to Song Xuan: "I don't want to go back so late, come back with me right now." Family."
Song Xuanhe didn't know what kind of wind Song Guochao was playing, but he wanted to go back with him for the first time. He turned his eyes and saw Song Guochao, who was slightly wary when he faced Song Jiani, and suddenly he sneered: "Song Jiani and I still have some problems. What to say, if you want to go back, go back by yourself."
Song Jiani raised her head with joy, and when she was about to speak, she saw Song Xuanhe's back walking away, and hurriedly followed his footsteps.
"You!" Song Guochao wanted to go forward and grab Song Xuanhe, but there were too many people here, and he couldn't hold back his face, so he could only curse in a low voice: "You bastard."
The others didn't seem to see Song Xuanhe's indifference towards Song Guochao, nor did they hear Song Guochao's words. They all laughed and said: "Let's go, let the child play if he likes it, and let's go sing."
Song Guochao knew that he would become their laughing stock if he left now, so he forced a smile on his face and said, "The children are more rebellious now, let's go."
Hearing the footsteps behind him, Song Xuanhe turned around and raised his hand, signaling Song Jiani to stand still, before saying, "If you have something to say, talk now."
"I, do you really like Xiao Yuanmu?" Song Jiani stood two meters away from Song Xuanhe: "Never liked me?"
Song Xuanhe's eyes were cold, and his voice was equally cold: "No matter whether it was before, now or in the future, I have never liked you. Moreover, I really hate other people pestering me."
Facing Song Xuanhe's undisguised impatience and indifference, Song Jiani clenched her lips.
Half a minute passed without hearing Song Jiani's words, Song Xuanhe turned around and said, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave."
"Wait..." Song Jiani took half a step forward, stopped again, and asked, "What's so good about Xiao Yuanmu? You don't believe that you really like him unless you tell me... If you want your own life and Xiao Yuanmu can only choose one, and you choose Xiao Yuanmu, so I believe it."
No one answered, looking at his back without turning his head, Song Jiani's eyes turned red again, her hands on her sides were clenched tightly, her lips turned white from biting, and finally she took a deep breath and said, "Zhou Rong wanted to harm you, and I came to you today to tell you about it!"
Song Xuanhe paused, thanked her, and left straight away.
Back in the car, the system asked: [Did you come out to see Song Jiani because you learned from Zhou Nan a few days ago that Song Jiani was the only friend who was by the original owner's side when he was most unhappy.]
Song Xuanhe didn't seem to hear, and started the car.
The system said to itself: [Your danger value is really difficult to judge... But fortunately, the task is basically completed, and when the Xiao family banquet is over, it will be considered as the end of all the main storylines you want to leave, by the way , You said why Xiao Yuanmu didn't let you go to the Xiao's banquet.]
Song Xuanhe finally said, "I didn't plan to go."
[But the moment he called you and told you not to go to Xiao's house, your mood swings told me that you were angry. If you didn't intend to go, why would you be angry, so I think that in your heart you still... ]
"To shut up."