However, this was unexpected to the Kang family.
Similarly, Song Qiyue was caught off guard.
However, Song Qiyue was fast enough, she was the first to recover, and greeted everyone, "Grandpa Kang, Grandma Kang, Uncle Kang, Aunt Kang, and uncles and aunts, hello."
She smiled generously, standing next to Kang Ziwen, neither humble nor overbearing, with great manners.
When everyone looked at it in this way, they felt that they were a pair of bi people.
Although Grandpa Kang didn't know who this Miss Song was, it was the first time that Kang Ziwen brought a girl home.
"Miss Song, come here, sit down." Old lady Kang shouted with a smile.
"Okay." Song Qiyue answered, and followed Kang Ziwen to the sofa seat.
The guests who were sitting on it automatically gave up their seats and gave them to both of them. Everyone's gaze fell on Song Qiyue's body, and the shock just faded away. At this moment, Song Qiyue was calm and calm!
She even faced Mo Zhengyan.
He smiled and looked at them.
Song Qiyue glanced at him, but sighed in her heart: Dear uncle, do you need to look so happy.
Kang's chairman, Kang Ziwen's father, was sitting opposite them at the moment. Father Kang looked at Song Qiyue, but he recognized her, Song Qiyue, the former general manager of the public relations department of Wuzhou Group!
Once, Wuzhou and Kang had some business dealings, and Song Qiyue was the manager who took over at that time and had dealings with Kang Ziwen. It's just that she later broke her faith and forgot her righteousness and exposed Tang Hanchen and was kicked out by Wuzhou! Kang's father was thinking a lot at the moment, both displeased and surprised, but not too much to say.
Father Kang was just curious, "Miss Song, you know Ziwen so well?"
"Uncle Kang, I haven't seen you for a few days." Song Qiyue answered, she said frankly, "It's also a coincidence that Ziwen and I have this time."
"I knew each other before July, but this time she was introduced by my aunt." Kang Ziwen said by the side.
"Your aunt?" Father Kang looked at the woman sitting aside.
Aunt Kang said, "It's a coincidence. I have a good friend Yujun. She has a niece who is about the same age as Ziwen. I saw the photos and they were very beautiful, so I always wanted to introduce them to Ziwen. It's just that I'm here. Haicheng, Ziwen, either abroad or in Hong Kong before, did not have this opportunity."
"This time our family had dinner, Ziwen came over."
"I just thought I couldn't miss this opportunity, so I asked Yujun to bring her niece to meet."
"Who would have thought," Aunt Kang said about this, she smiled happily, "Who would have thought of Ziwen to tell me, in fact, they have known each other a long time ago!"
"Which Yujun?" Kang Mu asked.
Aunt Kang said, "It's the second young lady of the Song family, Song Yujun's niece."
"Song family transcript?" Father Kang knew right away, and he was even more surprised, "Are you the daughter of the Song family?"
Song Qiyue's old bottom was taken off, she had to smile and said, "Yes, Song Zhongchuan is my uncle, Song Yujun is my aunt, Song Lianheng is my eldest brother."
"Then you are Chairman Song's daughter?" Kang's father asked again.
Aunt Kang said, "She is the daughter of Yuning, the third oldest of the Song family."
Song Yuning, the third young lady from the previous generation of the Song family, is the younger sister of Song Zhongchuan and Song Yujun, who died of illness many years ago.
Some of the people present knew this news, some did not.
After Kang's father learned of her background, he had a pending view of Song Qiyue.
He smiled and said, "Really no, it turns out that you are the daughter of the Song family."
"July doesn't like publicity, so I don't like to talk about his identity." Kang Ziwen defended.
Aunt Kang teased, "Look at you, I haven't closed the door yet, just guarding July, and I'm afraid that people will run away."
Everyone burst into laughter, and Kang Ziwen also smiled embarrassedly.
Song Qiyue didn't feel uncomfortable sitting in it, but felt that she shouldn't be here.
He turned his head again, and met Mo Zhengyan again.
However, he realized that there was a smile in his eyes that he already understood at this moment.
God, this made Song Qiyue want to die.
Father Kang said again, "Mr. Mo, you seem to have some relatives with the Song family?"
Father Kang knew about this level. The Mo family in Gangcheng and the Song family in Haicheng were distant relatives.
In the laughter of everyone, Mo Zhengyan smiled in no hurry, "July, she is my niece."
This layer of relationship was revealed, and Song Qiyue's identity suddenly became even better.
"I think Young Master Kang is a good match for July." Mo Zhengyan said again.
Is he adding fuel to the fire? Song Qiyue was depressed.
Kang Ziwen turned his head to face Mo Zhengyan, he was a little shy, "Mr. Mo, you've been rewarded."
Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows, did not respond to him, just smiled slightly.
After that, everyone praised them for a while, such as "Lang Cai and female appearance", "natural couple", "natural harmony" and other praises, Song Qiyue listened to a bit of air, she was born to love to be praised.
And Kang's father also inquired about her current situation, Song Qiyue replied briefly, without going into details.
Kang's father wanted to continue to inquire, but Kang Ziwen blocked him and refused to let him continue. Incidentally, Aunt Kang is also defending Kang Ziwen and Song Qiyue, and Kang's father is not asking too much. Kang's mother was very gentle, she took Song Qiyue's hand and chatted with her softly for a while.
Grandpa Kang treats her even more favorably because Kang Ziwen is the eldest grandson.
It's just that this big family, the seven aunts and eight aunts, surrounded Song Qiyue. After a long time, she would be tired of listening to praise.
She couldn't make it anymore.
At the same moment, Song Qiyue also learned that today's dinner has a different meaning.
"July, why didn't you say earlier, Mo is always your uncle?" Kang Ziwen got out and came to Song Qiyue after a long socializing.
"The dinner before that, according to your relationship, you don't need to ask me for help..."
He remembered that in order to approach Xiao Mobai, the vice president of Blue Sky, she had come to him for help, but in fact, the host of the dinner that day was Mo Zhengyan.
"Kang Ziwen, you didn't tell me that today is your family dinner day." After getting a gap, it was finally two people, no one else beside him, Song Qiyue said.
I thought it was a normal dinner date, but I didn't expect it to be in the Kang family villa. The reason why I am here is that today is the Kang family dinner. And Kang Ziwen brought her back on the family dinner day, the significance is even more extraordinary. However, Song Qiyue was not happy about it.
Kang Ziwen turned his head, looked at her worriedly and asked, "Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry, but you shouldn't be like this." Song Qiyue said, "This is your family dinner, and I am not your family."
Kang Ziwen said, "But it is not and impossible. If we really hold hands and succeed, if you marry me, you will be my family."
"I just let you feel it in advance." Kang Ziwen was very serious.
Song Qiyue felt that he still hadn't figured it out, "Kang Ziwen, this is your own idea, not mine. You brought me into your life circle without telling me beforehand. I don't approve of it."
"July..." Kang Ziwen still wanted to explain, but someone was calling him, "Ziwen, come here."
Kang Ziwen was eager to explain to Song Qiyue. He was interrupted. He was slightly annoyed, but he could only say, "I'll be back in a while."
Kang Ziwen said, turning around and greeted his relatives who called him.
Song Qiyue felt a little bored. She was holding a glass of juice and scanning the crowd casually. Suddenly, he freezes towards Mo Zhengyan.
She stared at him intently until he also looked back at her.
Across the air and a distance, the two are at both ends of the villa lobby, looking at each other.
Song Qiyue raised his glass to salute him.
Mo Zhengyan chatted with the people around him, and he walked over with a wine glass.
Song Qiyue smiled, she turned and walked towards the corridor of the hall.
When Mo Zhengyan saw her turn around, he did not rush to follow.
The two of them walked all the way to the quiet corridor at the back of the hall, away from the noise and bustle of the hall, it was very quiet. Vaguely, but still heard the music coming.
Song Qiyue was already sitting on the railing, with two thin legs hanging in the air and his high heels dangling lightly.
She turned back and said, "I said, uncle, if it's such a coincidence, you will be there wherever I go."
Mo Zhengyan walked over and leaned against the railing. He took a cigarette and smoked, "It should be said that we are very destined, July niece."
"However, you and this Young Master Kang are more predestined." He meant something.
Song Qiyue curled her lips, "Well, if you want to laugh, just laugh and endure what you do."
"Heh." He really didn't give a lot of face, and he really laughed out loud.
Song Qiyue glanced at him, "Have you laughed enough?"
"Your aunt arranged for a blind date?" he asked.
This is the end of the matter, everything has been revealed, Song Qiyue has nothing to hide, "Yes."
"So you waited for that man in college because of a blind date?" He would draw inferences about it, and immediately thought of that day.
"Yeah, yes." Song Qiyue said in a huff. "I've been on a blind date when I came back this time. I've been dating for several days, and I've been seeing each other every morning, midnight, and evening."
"What's the result?" He was interested in her blind date.
Song Qiyue said, "There are not two, either others look down on me, or I look down on others."
The two results are the most direct when you put it bluntly.
"Now, what kind of do you have for Young Master Kang?" Mo Zhengyan asked.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Guess what?"
"I see your hard work in this scene today."
"Uncle, your eyesight is so good, teach me when is the time available."
"Young Master Kang is also a young talent, with a good family background and good character. He is so passionate about you, and his aunt supports you, don't you think about it?" Mo Zhengyan analyzed it for her.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Uncle, you seem to be anxious to marry me out, are you worried that no one wants me?"
"You are really hard to say." He was skeptical of her.
Song Qiyue said self-willedly, "I will either not marry, or the best thing to marry if I want to marry!"
"Then talk about your standards." Mo Zhengyan was very interested.
"It must be tall, at least 1.8 meters, good shape, well-proportioned body, good physique, and able to withstand the fight, at least one to two, otherwise how to protect me in the future."
"To look good, you have to have your own style, and you have to get into my eyes."
"He is used to wealth, at least if he is a rich second-generation, he has to have his own career, he has to have fighting spirit and goals, and he can't chew the old."
"I'm used to prodigal. If he has no money and can't support me, I won't be able to bear it."
"He still needs to be generous to me, he can't be stingy. What I want to buy, he will buy it for me."
"The most important thing is that he wants to love me, spoil me, love me, and can't lie to me. I miss him and he will show up. When I am angry, he must coax me unconditionally. I say one, but he can't say two. "
"For me, you can do everything!"
Song Qiyue started talking nonsense, taking out all the possible impossible things in the fantasy.
Hearing what she said in one breath, Mo Zhengyan asked, "Are you finished?"
"Let's do this first, I will add something else later." Song Qiyue nodded temporarily.
Mo Zhengyan laughed, "July, you still don't want to marry in your life. If you save yourself, go out to harm others, and others will be killed by you."
Song Qiyue smiled, "If I don't marry, Aunt Jun will die in a hurry."
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "The conditions you just mentioned, I don't think any man in this world can meet them."
"That's not uncommon, right." Song Qiyue didn't care, anyway, she didn't even think about marrying.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "There is one."
"Who is it?" Song Qiyue turned her head, she asked curiously.
Mo Zhengyan took a mouthful of cigarettes, and the smoke that he vomited, drifting away in the wind.
The mist was hazy, and he moved his lips and said, "Me."
Song Qiyue was taken aback, "You?"
"Ha, uncle, what I just said, can you do it?" She stared at him.
The sparks at his fingertips went out, and he said softly, "If you behave better, be more obedient."
"Does this mean I still want me to listen to you?" Song Qiyue raised her eyebrows.
"Then you marry or not?" He asked rhetorically, not knowing whether it was true or not.
Song Qiyue wouldn't take it seriously, but she categorically said, "Marrying my uncle, I am afraid of being nailed to the cross."
"I'm afraid of death, I won't marry." She shook her head.
He looked at her and said with a smile, "A child is a child."
"You seem to be an old man, and you are not a few years older than me!" Song Qiyue refused to accept, she asked again, "When will you stay here until?"
"You want to leave?" Mo Zhengyan asked back, he saw her intentions.
"En." She admitted, it was indeed boring.
"You heroine, can you leave?"
"Would you like to go?" She suddenly suggested, her eyes bright, "Leave here together, how about going with me?"
Mo Zhengyan took the last puff of cigarette.
After smoking a cigarette, he let go of his fingertips, and the cigarette butt dropped to the bottom of his feet.
This was a very impolite behavior, but because of his slow behavior, he appeared gentle.
He stamped out the cigarette butt, "Let's go."
"You go first, and I'll be there later." Song Qiyue smiled.
Mo Zhengyan glanced at her, he walked into the hall silently while smiling.
After seeing him go, Song Qiyue only returned to the hall.
At this time, Mo Zhengyan had already left.
Song Qiyue glanced at the people, they didn't care about her too much, it was because they were interested in chatting, which was really good.
Song Qiyue grabbed a servant and said, "You tell your Master Ziwen for me, I'm leaving first."
The servant didn't know what to do, "This..."
Before the other party agreed, Song Qiyue blinked, "Thank you."
The servant was a young girl and didn't know how to refuse.
Song Qiyue quietly left immediately.
The servant hurried to find Kang Ziwen and said after finding him, "Master Kang, your girlfriend Miss Song, she said she is leaving first, let me tell you."
Kang Ziwen was surprised, "When did it happen?"
"Just now, she just left."
When Kang Ziwen heard it, he hurriedly chased it out.
In the front courtyard of the Kang family villa, Song Qiyue walked forward briskly.
Mo Zhengyan's car had been taken out and parked outside, and he was standing in front of the car, he was waiting for her.
Song Qiyue smiled.
She just approached, but she heard someone shouting behind her, "July!"
Mo Zhengyan saw Young Master Kang who was chasing behind her, and he smiled at her, "It doesn't seem to be so easy to leave."
Song Qiyue also heard Kang Ziwen's shout, and she smiled at Mo Zhengyan, "Wait for me."
Mo Zhengyan was silent, and Song Qiyue turned around.
Kang Ziwen rushed over, and he finally caught up with her and was delighted, but he was also upset because of her departure.
And because he saw Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan together, he guessed that they were going together.
"July, why are you leaving suddenly?" Kang Ziwen asked, "Ms. Mo, are you leaving too?"
Song Qiyue looked at him, she ignored the presence of Mo Zhengyan, and said to him, "Kang Ziwen, it's really impossible for me and you. I've said it since the beginning."
Xu was because of Mo Zhengyan's presence, and Kang Ziwen's face flushed suddenly, "July, you come with me, let's talk."
"No, it's okay here, anyway, Zheng Yan is not an outsider." Song Qiyue said.
She directly called Mo Zhengyan's name. Kang Ziwen hadn't reacted yet, Song Qiyue said again, "Kang Ziwen, I am not as good as you think."
"I think you know, I was doing public relations before." She moved out of the old thing.
"I always know, but I don't care! I am sincere to you!" Kang Ziwen didn't care either, he was eager to express his emotions.
Song Qiyue smiled, "Then do you know that I used to be his underground lover?"
Kang Ziwen was taken aback, unable to understand at all, "Who?"
Song Qiyue looked at him, but said, "Who else is here?"
Apart from the two of them, there is only Mo Zhengyan alone!
However, Kang Ziwen couldn't believe it!
"How is this possible?" Kang Ziwen was shocked, "You won't! July, you deliberately lied to me! He is your uncle, isn't he? You..."
"**" These two words can't be said, and I don't want to tarnish the girl he likes in this way.
Kang Ziwen's expression was shocked, but also frustrated!
Song Qiyue didn't rush, she took out a pack of cigarettes from her bag and lit it with a lighter.
She was smoking a cigarette, a very thin lady's cigarette, and she was smiling, and then she answered his words, "Yes, but we have no blood relationship, he is just my uncle in name."
"I don't need to lie." Song Qiyue said bluntly.
She stared into his eyes and said, "I have become his lover for what I want to get."
This sudden fact made Kang Ziwen froze for a while, and anyone would be unacceptable.
Mo Zhengyan stood behind her and said nothing.
But it seems that they are all acquiesced.
"Kang Ziwen, I am neither innocent nor kind, let alone a woman you can touch. Find someone else." Song Qiyue said softly with a smile.