Song Shu gloated and answered, "Yes, she ran back the day after her wedding with a dejected look on her face. Her face was swollen and her neck was full of hickeys. She stayed in her room for a long time before coming out. This is not Rong Chuqin.
Was he beaten, or was he thrown by himself?"
Wen Meixi reached out and patted her daughter, stopping her from continuing.
"The deal is done. Now Song Tang is a member of the Rong family. We can't interfere too much in the affairs of the young couple."
Song Shu immediately understood the hint in her mother's eyes and followed suit, "That's right, brother, the love between their newlyweds is something we outsiders don't understand."
Song Yuan's facial muscles were slightly stiff due to forbearance. He bit his back molars and asked with considerable anger: "You are plotting against Song Tang like this. If uncle is alive in heaven, he will be angry to death."
Wen Meixi: "What are you talking about? It's not a meritorious deed for me to help him raise his daughter? Yes, your uncle founded the company, so what's wrong with Song Tang marrying Rong Chuqin for the company? This is
She does what a daughter should do for her father."
Song Yuan was really heartbroken. He felt heartbroken for Song Tang, "After all, it's us who have taken over Song Tang's company. How can you still say such sarcastic words?!"
Song Shu was unhappy and jumped up angrily, "Brother, how come the company that dad has been running for 20 years belongs to Song Tang? Without dad, how could Song Tang keep the company? She was only 5 years old at that time. If it weren't for us
Parents went to find her,
Maybe she would have starved to death in the orphanage a long time ago, and she has a good life today by marrying into a wealthy family? Also, you are also the vice president of the company, and the company will be yours in the future. What qualifications do you have to blame your parents? Don't
You get a bargain but still behave well."
"I..." Song Yuan was speechless.
"Okay, okay, what are you two brothers and sisters arguing about?" Wen Meixi began to change the subject, "The Fu family is going to hold a cocktail party. It's rare that our family is also invited. It's such a good opportunity to show your face. You should put on makeup and catch up on your sleep.
Catch up on your sleep and don’t be late then.”
Song Shu: "Does it also get our turn at the Fu family's cocktail party?"
Wen Meixi: "Anyway, it's our turn. Feng shui has changed. Our Song family's bad luck has come to an end. From now on, everyone will look down on us. Let's go and prepare early. My daughter is so beautiful. I'm not afraid of not finding the golden tortoise."
husband."
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Twenty years ago, the four great families in the capital, Rong Song and Xia Su, joined forces to dominate the business district. In the past twenty years, the Rong family has become the dominant family, and the Song family has long since declined. Now the new four great families in the capital are named Rong Fu Xiasu, and the Fu family has suddenly emerged.
, is in full swing.
The ancestors of the Fu family were wine-makers, and their fortune depended on a winery. Nowadays, the family business is booming, and they will not forget the traditions of their ancestors. Every August, a grand cocktail party is held, inviting political and business celebrities.
As the host, Fu Xiupei wore a tailor-made suit today, his hair was combed neatly, and his leather shoes were polished. He really inherited his father's genes and his mother's super good looks.
, laughs at everyone he meets, can chat with anyone, and enjoys himself wherever he goes.
By the time he returned to his circle of friends, he was already half drunk.
His circle of friends, a new generation of Fu Xia Su from the four great masters in the capital, is truly the top circle of business circles. In the next half century, or perhaps longer, they will be the masters of this world.
It makes sense that birds of a feather flock together, and their origins determine the extremely high threshold for this circle. No matter how many people outside the circle try to break in, they can't get in.
It's not that they are exclusive, it's that their strength doesn't allow it.
Xia Zhiyuan drank wine and joked: "Old Fu, why are you spreading your tail everywhere like a peacock?"
Fu Xiupei: "Go away, I'm even more handsome than you, it's useless if you don't accept it."
The two of them would compete every time they met, competing on cars, watches, bragging, and the most common childish thing they did was competing on handsomeness.
From childhood to adulthood, I still enjoy it.
Xia Zhiyuan stretched out his wrist and showed off the limited edition watch. Without saying anything, he deliberately waved it in front of him.
Fu Xiupei scoffed with a "bah" sound, but immediately took his wrist and stroked it, "Thank you, brother. You also know that this watch is more in line with my temperament, right?"
"Hey, hey, Fu Xiupei, you are a robber? Why did you rob it so openly?"
"Stingy guy, drink cold water. If you drink cold water, you will become a devil."
"Get off you drunkard."
The two pulled each other and fell on the sofa. Those who knew it knew they were joking, but those who didn't knew it thought they were going to stage a gay drama in public.
Su Junhuai took the wine glass and took two steps towards Rong Chuqin, not wanting to pay attention to these two childish ghosts.
"What are you looking at so fascinated?"
Rong Chuqin's eyes were still looking straight ahead, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he said, "Look at my people."
Su Junhuai was confused. He followed his eyes and saw Song Tang and Song Yuan standing face to face and talking about something.
He knew these cousins. Song Tang was Mr. Rong's secretary, and Song Yuan was her cousin and the vice president of the Song family.
He asked curiously: "Have you cooperated with Song Yuan?"
He thought he was looking at Song Yuan.
Rong Chuqin's eyes narrowed slightly, he raised his head and drank the red wine in his glass. As he spoke, he already stepped out with his long legs.
He said: "I have a grudge against Song Yuan!"
Su Junhuai: "?"
Rong Chuqin walked through the crowd and walked straight to Song Tang. Regardless of the strange looks from others, he said, "I've been standing here for three or four minutes. I'm not tired. Go sit there."
Song Tang: "..."
He just said hello and came here without even saying a word. What do you mean? Song Yuan's face didn't look better, even though the person in front of him was the eldest young master of the Rong family who covered the sky with one hand.
"Brother," Rong Chuqin called out this title for the first time, "If you want to chat, just sit down and chat. Song Tang is injured and shouldn't stand for a long time."
After that, he took Song Tang's hand and left, not caring about the other party's opinion at all.
Song Yuan stepped up to follow him and started to accuse, "Young Master Rong, Song Tang is marrying you, not selling her to you. No matter what, you can't hit anyone."
Rong Chuqin paused, turned around, looked directly at him with cold and fierce eyes, and an incredible smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "What did you say?"
I love her, pamper her, love her, but it’s too late, will I hit her?
Song Tang hurriedly explained: "Brother, it's nothing."
"Tangtang, you don't have to cover it up for him, I already know it." Song Yuan said and looked into Song Tang's neck. Although she was wearing a silk scarf, if you look closely, you can still see the red mark in the gap.
There were also looming scratches on her wrists.
Rong Chuqin had been dissatisfied with Song Yuan a few years ago. Back then, he and Song Tang secretly fell in love. There were not many opportunities for dates, and Song Yuan ruined them several times. Sometimes he finally managed to get a date, and from one to seven
I called Song Yuan and asked her why she didn't come home.
He is just a cousin, and his control is more lenient than his own father. This chapter has been completed!