Song Yan's eyebrows twisted slightly and she glanced at Chu Chen. Seeing that Chu Chen's expression didn't change, Song Yan didn't say much.
After all, in the past five years, although Chu Chen was nominally the son-in-law of the Song family, there was never a time when Chu Chen had a place at the family dinner table.
The Song family members walked out of the conference room one by one.
In the end, Song Yan and Chu Chen were left.
"After you go back, lock the door in your room. Remember, no one can knock on the door before I go back."
Song Yan warned Chu Chen several times in succession.
Chu Chen nodded, "I understand."
Chu Chen knew clearly that Song Yan was not worried about Ye Shaohuang at the moment, but Song Qingpeng who he had just made him drink Baijia water.
In Chu Chen's memory, Song Qingpeng had often done something to him overtly or covertly in the past five years.
Looking at Song Yan's last leaving figure, Chu Chen's eyes flashed with a gleam of light.
"I hope someone knocks on the door."
Chu Chen muttered to himself, and then walked out.
Song Ruhai was waiting for Chu Chen at the elevator entrance, and there was a young man standing next to him. Chu Chen recognized that the young man was Song Ruhai's son, Song Biao.
Chu Chen's eyes narrowed slightly.
In the Song family, Song Biao and Song Qingpeng's group of people were very close to each other on weekdays.
"Chu Chen, follow Song Biao back."
Song Ruhai explained, "The head of the house told me to take the stairs and go out at the back door of the hotel."
"Dad, don't worry, I'll leave this fool to you."
Song Biao looked very strong, smiled, and led Chu Chen towards the stairs.
"Biao'er."
Song Ruhai shouted, hesitated, and warned, "Be careful, Chu Chen hasn't signed yet."
A smile appeared on Song Biao's face, "It's okay, I'm experienced in beating this idiot sandbag."
The two of them had an unscrupulous conversation and did not take Chu Chen seriously at all.
This is the way the Song family has been accustomed to for the past five years.
Chu Chen couldn't understand what they were saying.
No one cares about a fool.
As soon as he walked into the stairs, Chu Chen saw a familiar figure, Song Qingpeng.
At the corner of the stairs, there were two people beside Song Qingpeng. When they saw Song Biao bringing Chu Chen, their eyes lit up at the same time. At the same time, they threw the cigarettes in their hands to the ground and stepped on them.
"Chu Chen, we meet again."
Song Qingpeng walked up step by step and sneered, "You let me drink Baijia water, and tonight, I will let you drink Baijia urine."
Chu Chen took a step back, but Song Biao put a hand on his shoulder.
"What do you want to do?"
Chu Chen looked panicked.
"Let this idiot like you know what to do."
Song Qingpeng's eyes hardened, "Do it."
Song Biao did not hesitate and swung his fist suddenly, hitting Chu Chen in the back of the head.
Chu Chen exclaimed, and the sole of his foot slipped. He avoided Song Biao's blow without leaning to either side. However, Song Biao seemed to have exerted too much force and suddenly staggered, and his strong body fell towards Song Qingpeng.
Song Qingpeng was knocked back a few steps by Song Biao.
"What the fuck are you doing?"
Song Qingpeng roared.
Song Biao came back to his senses, looked fierce, and rushed forward.
In the narrow stair space, Chu Chen screamed repeatedly and kept dodging.
Song Biao did not land a punch on Chu Chen. On the contrary, he accidentally injured Song Qingpeng and two others several times.
There was a cry of mourning.
"Song Biao, are you fucking sick?"
He yelled loudly and was furious.
One person was swept down the stairs by Song Biao's fist.
When the soles of his feet trembled, the person next to him couldn't stand and rolled down the stairs.
Bang! Song Biao punched Song Qingpeng in the nose.
Song Qingpeng's face was twisted in pain.
Song Biao was stunned.
He looked at his fist in disbelief.
He obviously wanted to beat up Chu Chen, a fool, but now, except for Chu Chen, the other three people fell to the ground.
Song Biao turned around and saw Chu Chen standing aside, calm and calm. His pupils couldn't help but widen a little, and he subconsciously blurted out, "Chu Chen, what kind of magic did you use!"
"If you say this, even a fool wouldn't believe you."
Chu Chen chuckled, "I really wonder if you are usually dissatisfied with the three of them, so you want to take this opportunity to beat them up."
Song Qingpeng's nose was already bleeding, and he was crying in pain. At this moment, he raised his head with a ferocious face, "Song Biao, give me an explanation!"
Of course Song Qingpeng didn't believe that this could be a fool's witchcraft.
Song Biao's soul trembled, and with trembling legs, he walked over to help Song Qingpeng, with a sad face, "Brother Peng, I... really didn't mean it."
He never expected that things would go wrong when dealing with Chu Chen.
After this violent beating, Song Qingpeng would definitely not let him go.
"It's all this fool's fault!"
Song Biao turned his head suddenly, his eyes widening suddenly.
Chu Chen has disappeared.
"You actually want to run away."
Song Biao stood up.
"stop!"
Song Qingpeng yelled, blood splattered from his nose, "I'm dizzy, take me to the hospital quickly."
Elevator entrance.
Chu Chen clicked the button, glanced at the stairs next to him, and shook his head with a sigh, "I didn't expect that the first time I used the Jiuxuanmen Qiankun Shifting Technique after coming down the mountain, I would actually use it to deal with a few such unscrupulous guys, Tai Diu Masters.
Face."
The elevator door opened and Chu Chen walked in.
What happened tonight can't help but resurface in my mind.
"Five years."
Chu Chen suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, "I've been missing for five years, right? They... didn't even look for me?"
Chu Chen resisted the urge to call home and ask if he was his biological child.
"Forget it, since they don't look for me, I will bring my family back in a few years! It will be a surprise for my old mother at home."
Song Yan's figure subconsciously appeared in Chu Chen's mind.
In the past five years, his soul seemed to be filled with this girl.
After stepping out of the elevator, Chu Chen walked straight out of the door.
He had already given gifts to Song Yan's twenty-third birthday dinner and had no interest in staying.
Walking out from the front door with a swagger.
When the security guards at the front gate saw Chu Chen, their expressions showed a bit of strangeness.
Why did this stupid son-in-law of the Song family suddenly run out again?
A harsh brake sound sounded.
Several luxury sports cars stopped in front of the hotel.
Chu Chen was standing in the middle of the door.
The car door opened, and young men and women walked out one after another. They looked like they were only eighteen or nineteen years old.
"You idiot, why don't you go away."
A security guard next to him couldn't help it anymore and reminded him, "These are young men from major families in Chancheng. They must be here to attend Miss Song San's birthday dinner."
The arrival of this group of people suddenly solidified the atmosphere at the entrance of the Royal Court Hotel, and the many security guards did not dare to take a breath.
A group of rebellious teenagers and girls do things regardless of the consequences. Once they make them unhappy, it will be a disaster.
Behind these people, all have prominent family backgrounds.
Manager Pang walked out immediately with a smile on his face and said, "The banquet is about to begin. You are here at the right time. Please come in."
"Manager Pang, the fun hasn't begun yet."
A young man wearing a black T-shirt laughed and said, "I heard from Brother Ye that there was a good show to watch tonight, so I brought everyone here with me."
"Yes, we are all looking forward to what kind of drama there will be at Miss Song San's birthday dinner."
"Brother Ye said that the Song family is going to divorce and expel the idiot son-in-law who came to the house tonight, and he is going to announce it in public."
"I heard that fool doesn't understand anything. I guess Miss Song San is just... ahem."
The young man in black paused for a moment, and his expression revealed a meaningful meaning, "Brother Laoye must work harder tonight."
A group of people burst into laughter without restraint.
Manager Pang also laughed along with him and subconsciously glanced at Chu Chen, who was standing at the door.
Manager Pang is used to the behavior of these boys and girls.
Discussing these things in public is a common occurrence for them.
"Come on, let's go to the theater."
The young man in black waved his hand and strode forward.
A man stood in front of him, blocking his way.
The smile on Manager Pang's face suddenly stiffened, and his pupils widened a bit.
Chu Chen looked calm and looked at the young man in black, "What show do you want to watch?"
This chapter has been completed!