MTL - Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub-Chapter 80 Yanqin can only be regarded as second class

  Chapter 80 Yanqin can only be considered second class

  Outskirts of the city, Hongfengshan villas.

  This is the gathering place of Huicheng's upper-class wealthy families, and the Song family is the first class among the wealthy families.

  The Song Family Villa is located in the innermost part of the Red Maple Villa Group, backed by mountains and facing the lake, shaded by greenery.

   Around 7:00 p.m. is the time for the Song family to have dinner.

  The ornate crystal chandelier in the living room is bright, and the four members of the Song family are sitting at a round European-style dining table.

"Chairman Song is really a rare guest at home. Is it raining red outside today? Can I keep you at home for dinner?" On the side of the huge dining table, a woman with curly hair in her forties, dressed in gorgeous and exquisite clothes, gestured with great care. Looking at the elegance of a noble lady, she just spoke in a strange way, with a mockery hanging from the corners of her mouth and eyebrows.

  Song Chunsheng's face sank.

  Song Chunsheng did not go out to socialize these two days because of Mrs. Tian's solicitation, which caused some rumors in the circle, so Song Chunsheng didn't go out to socialize, so as not to make his ears dirty.

   Unexpectedly, my ears are not quiet like at home.

  He glared at the lady with deep eyebrows, "Can you talk properly? If you can't, just shut up!"

"Which word did I not speak properly? Why don't you say that you are not a good person?" Fang Ru retorted, sneering, "If it weren't for your nonsense, I wouldn't be ashamed to go out! Even playing mahjong You have to hear about that lowly illegitimate daughter of yours!"

   Whenever there is any trouble in Song Yueliang's side, people will always come to her to find her uncomfortable.

  As long as Fang Ru hears the word Song Yueliang, she feels like a thorn in her throat!

   "Aren't you finished yet? If you don't want to enjoy this meal, you can leave at any time with the gate nearby!" Song Chunsheng was enraged, his face completely darkened.

   "Why should I go—"

"mom!"

The woman sitting on the left side of Fang Ru hurriedly said, interrupting her, "Mom, you know how busy Dad is at work. It's not just meetings or various entertainments. It's hard to come back and have a meal. What do you have?" If you want to talk to Dad about yourself, after dinner, the old couple will close the door and say slowly, brother and I are here."

   It was Song Chunsheng and Fang Ru's youngest daughter, Song Ziyun, who was speaking.

  Fang Ru was actually a little frightened when she was scolded, but her son and daughter were all there, so she couldn't save face.

   Now that the daughter was handed down the steps, she snorted coldly and went down the donkey.

   "By the way, brother, how is the Tian family's matter going? You haven't been home for the past two days, so I can't find anyone to ask." Song Ziyun turned to talk to Song Ziyu to break up the deadlock at the dinner table.

"What do girls gossip about?" Song Ziyu raised his head from his job bowl, as if the quarrel between his parents had nothing to do with him, not as good as the lobster in his bowl, "A country old woman, just send a lawyer It was sent away in the past, and the wind and waves cannot be turned."

   "Fortunately, the other party is a ignorant person. Otherwise, if we don't let go of our house, the police will come to investigate. Even if they can't find anything, it will damage the company's corporate image if it spreads. Hmph..."

Fang Ru couldn't hold back and said something weird, and then turned the topic to her daughter, scolding, "I've been abroad for five years, and I don't know how to miss my family, so I care more about family affairs. What have you learned outside? University I don’t want to read it hard, I just went to play.”

   "Dad, Mom, it's not that I didn't do anything, but I can't say it now. Just watch, I will surprise you sooner or later." Song Ziyun wrinkled her nose deliberately, looking playful and cute.

  Her appearance neutralizes the advantages of her parents, with autumn eyes, red lips, and fair skin.

  Growing up in a good environment since childhood, she has a ladylike temperament cultivated for a long time, pure and elegant.

   Make cute facial expressions, and it won't make people feel out of harmony.

   "You can't even talk to mom? Huh, you're so weird." Fang Ru spat.

  With a daughter as a lubricant, the atmosphere that had froze before finally dissipated.

  Song Chunsheng and Song Ziyu also started talking about the company.

   "Didn't you say you were going to cooperate with the Yan family to enter real estate, how is it going?" Song Chunsheng asked.

  Bringing this matter up, Song Ziyu was depressed, "Whether there is progress or not, the matter was supposed to be negotiated, but Yan Qin suddenly disappeared for several days in a row, and he couldn't be contacted!"

  He thought for a while and asked worriedly, "Dad, do you think that the news about Song Yueliang's pregnancy has reached Yanqin's ears? He has a lump in his heart, so he blamed our family?"

   Otherwise, how to explain the sudden disappearance of people on the eve of the cooperation negotiation?

  He knew Yanqin when he was studying, and they have been friends for at least ten years now. Yanqin has never been such an unreliable person in handling affairs.

  Hearing this, Song Chunsheng frowned, "You continue to contact him, find him as soon as possible, and then meet and have a good chat, and explain the matter to him clearly."

   After a pause, Song Chunsheng specially emphasized, "You should know what to say and what not to say. Don't mess things up after meeting!"

  If the cooperation with Yanqin can be successful, it will give a huge boost to the Song Group.

  Let’s not talk about the profits after the cooperation, just the fact that the Song family is affiliated with the Yan family, the top wealthy family in Kyoto, will allow him to enjoy all the dividends in Huicheng.

After explaining to his son, Song Chunsheng raised his eyes and looked at his daughter who was sitting across from him with a cute smile, "Don't fool around all day, go out with your brother to see the world when you have time. At your age, you should Find the right person to marry."

  Song Ziyun's face froze almost imperceptibly with a slight smile.

  She knew what her father meant, which was to let her stay by his brother's side, looking for opportunities to cling to Yanqin.

  A ray of darkness quickly flashed across Song Ziyun's eyes.

  In the eyes of her father, except for the son who can inherit the family business, the other children are worthless.

  In the Song family, the daughter is the bargaining chip that can be used to exchange benefits for the family.

  It used to be Song Yueliang, but now it's her.

  Song Ziyun forcibly suppressed the chill and unwillingness in his heart, "Dad, it's true that the Yan family is a top wealthy family, but in the top wealthy families, people are also divided into first class and second class."

  She smiled, looked straight at Song Chunsheng, and showed her ambition without any concealment, "Which one do you think is better, the only son of the second wife or the eldest son of the Yan family's ruler?"

  Song Chunsheng was taken aback by the question. After realizing the hidden message in this sentence, his eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at his daughter with scrutiny and inquiry.

"The Yan family in the capital is not just as simple as a top wealthy family. Those who can become the head of the family are all dragons and phoenixes, and no one is easy to get along with. Yan Huai, who is in charge of the Yan family, has two sons under his knees. , but there is very little news about them from the outside world, especially the eldest son, who is even more tightly protected. You want to tell me that you know the eldest son of Yanhuai?"

  If what the daughter said is true, then compared with Yan Huai's eldest son, Yan Qin, who came from the second room of the Yan family, can only be regarded as second-class.

  (end of this chapter)