When Song Zhiyu saw his grandson's serious expression, he knew that things were not simple.
"Yansheng, come with me."
When the old man spoke, Song Yun felt guilty for a moment.
"Grandpa!" Song Yun wanted to follow her into the room, but Song Lu stopped her.
"Song Lu, why are you stopping me?"
Song Yun glared at Song Lu angrily.
"Why, grandpa is not here, and you don't even call me brother anymore?" Song Lu looked at Song Yun with a half-smile.
This girl pretends to be good in front of her elders, but in front of brothers like them, she is not ordinary arrogant and domineering.
If he didn't go his way even a little bit, she would complain nonsense.
The other brothers were fine. When she was young and there was only one girl in the Song family, they doted on her.
But Song Lu had never dealt with her since she was a child, and she didn't like her cousin at all who wanted to compete with him at every turn.
"Huh!" Song Yun turned her face and didn't want to talk to Song Lu at all.
In the room, Zhou Yansheng told Mr. Song what happened in the afternoon.
It emphasized that Song Yun was unreasonable, arrogant and domineering, deliberately framed and defeated.
"If the other party is nameless and has no surname, if she does this, at most it will ruin the reputation of the Song family, but she is not nameless either. That little girl is the daughter of the Yan family in City C."
"You always dote on Yunyun. I'm afraid that Mr. Yan loves his granddaughter even more because this little girl was miscarried and wandered away for seventeen years before he recognized her."
"The Yan family used to be inferior to the Song family, but you don't know that this little girl is still Zhu Lao's close disciple, and he made an exception to accept her. It can be seen that she must have a good talent in stone gambling, perhaps as good as
Yan Zhan."
"Yan Zhan also loves this niece very much, so if we don't take the initiative to apologize, I'm afraid Yan Zhan will make trouble in other ways."
This is what Zhou Yansheng is worried about.
The Yan family is most involved in the jewelry industry, but Yan Zhan is not.
Zhou Yansheng had seen Yan Zhan's connections and knew that he had close ties with the government.
Such people, even for an established family like the Song family, cannot be easily offended.
In a big family, there are many things that hide evil and evil, there are many secrets in the wealthy family, and the methods in the business are not always bright.
If Yan Zhan is really angered and the other party twists his mouth, just checking the accounts will be enough for the Song family to drink a pot.
The Song family is rich and famous, but in this generation, few of the children of the Song family have become successful.
Just like a giant whale in the sea, once it is torn open and bleeds, it will still be torn apart by fish that smell the fish.
How could Song Zhiyu not know this truth?
He sighed: "We have spoiled your cousin rotten. She is the only girl in the third generation of the Song family. She does not need to inherit the family business. She is still young, so the family will inevitably indulge her."
Zhou Yansheng didn't say anything. After all, he and his sister were not named Song.
Otherwise, grandpa would not have said that Song Yun was the only girl in the third generation.
Before Song Yun was born, Yanxi was deeply loved by the old man.
However, things changed after Song Yun was born.
The old man still likes Yanxi, his granddaughter, but he cannot compare to his granddaughter.
"One more thing, He Yan later apologized to his sister and Miss Yan, and promised to take a piece of wool for her."
"That kid He Yan is pretty good." Song Zhiyu became happy. He felt that he had made the right choice for his grandson-in-law.
"However, there is no need for him to take pictures of this apology material. We can just take the pictures ourselves."
Since the little girl of the Yan family agreed to make this apology, it proves that the matter has been resolved perfectly.