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Chapter 12

Chapter 12 Very irritating

After coming out of Feng Shang Entertainment, as soon as Tang Zhixi came down the steps, a red Bentley stopped in front of her, shaking the hem of her skirt.

"Sister, come to the company." Song Anrou got out of the car.

Tang Zhixi glanced at her and then looked away. She lowered her head to look at the messages on her phone, making it clear that she didn't want to look at her again. But Song Anrou just moved closer to her.

"Sister, please go home when you have time." Song Anju said, "Since I met you last time, grandpa hasn't talked to dad and has been angry with him. The air pressure at home has been very low these two days. You

Go back and persuade grandpa."

After reading the message on her phone, Tang Zhixi walked around her car and left.

Song Anrou didn't expect that she would ignore her. A fierce look flashed in her eyes, and she raised her feet and chased after her.

"Sister, please wait for me, I still have something to say."

Tang Zhixi was wearing five or six centimeter high heels, but her steps were very fast. She was almost to the roadside when Song Anrou caught up: "Tang Zhixi, I'm calling you, didn't you hear me!"

"No more pretending?" Tang Zhixi turned her head and looked at her.

"You" Song Anrou was slightly panting, with a sinister look on her face, and she was arrogant...

"Why bother. Even if you don't hate me, you definitely don't like me. Why are you pretending to be a sister?" Tang Zhixi said, "Or do you think that I, a poor girl who has never seen the world, should be called a few words by you?

'Sister' will be grateful to you and let you do whatever you want."

Song Anrou was angered by her two words, and immediately showed a sinister face: "Tang Zhixi, what are you so proud of? Do you think that if grandpa wants to find you, you will be the daughter of the Song family? I tell you, even if dad agrees,

, if my mother doesn’t agree, you can’t even think of entering the Song family.”

"Do you think everyone regards the Song family as a treasure?" Tang Zhixi chuckled, "With such a family background, I feel dirty even if I step into it."

"Then what are you doing in Yancheng? Don't say one thing and mean the other." Song Anju said, "Tang Zhixi, you are just an illegitimate daughter. No matter who you fall in love with, you can't get rid of your identity as an illegitimate daughter.

You and your mother will always be the third party who destroys other people's families, despised by thousands of people!"

"Really?" Tang Zhixi's calmness and Song Anrou's excitement formed a sharp contrast, "Then remember this sentence."

"What do you mean."

"Zhixi." A gentle and pleasant voice came, interrupting Song Anrou's voice.

Both of them looked over.

There was a Maybach not far away from the roadside. Ye Hanzhi stood beside the car, followed not far behind by Lu Shang.

She has a slender waist, long legs, and charming eyebrows. She is extremely beautiful.

Tang Zhixi looked at it like this and couldn't help but clicked her tongue in her heart.

She had noticed the very familiar car just now, but from her position, the stone bench just blocked the license plate number on the back. She was just too irritated, so she didn't think much about it.

Song Anrou couldn't help but froze when she looked at the man, and didn't react for a while.

Tang Zhixi ignored Song Anrou, walked to Ye Hanzhi, raised her head slightly and looked at him: "Zhixi?"

"Well, Zhixi." Ye Hanzhi said with a smile, "You can shout."

Tang Zhixi nodded: "Okay. It sounds pretty good."

Ye Hanzhi nodded and smiled.

"Why are you still here?" Tang Zhixi asked.

"I think it won't take long for you to read the script. You went around for a while and then came back." Ye Hanzhi opened the car door and said, "Going to eat?"

Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows and got into the car.

After watching the car drive away, Song Anrou came back to her senses. Looking at the Maybach, she kicked the green belt beside it.

"What are you dragging? It's just a Maybach costing more than one million, and its tail is sticking up to the sky. I really think I'm getting along with the rich, poor, and ignorant."

"Aren't you in trouble?"

Ye Hanzhi dusted off his trousers, leaned on his seat and said, "It's been postponed until the afternoon. Lu Shang, go to the Doomsday Hotel."

"Yes." Lu Shang has a very receptive ability. He had already thought about it from the time when his third master moved the matter to the afternoon and asked him to turn around and come back at the intersection.

This girl named Tang must be the one he should hug.

Even though my life experience is not very good, I don’t know what will happen in the Imperial Capital?

Hearing the words "Doomsday Hotel", Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi. Although he said nothing, the look in his eyes seemed to be saying something.

Why should a meal be so luxurious?

Ye Hanzhi saw what she meant from her expression that didn't fluctuate much, and said: "This meal is worth the last paid viewing."

He was talking about the last time he helped the police arrest someone in an alley.

"I just said it casually."

"Well, I listened carefully."

"." Tang Zhixi withdrew her gaze and said nothing more.

Okay, you have money.

The car drove smoothly on the road, and the sun occasionally filtered into the car through the gaps in the leaves.

Tang Zhixi looked at a beam of light on her body and slowly moved her hand to the light. Just as her fingers curled up slightly to grab it, the light suddenly disappeared.

She moved her eyes away, looked at the vehicles passing by outside, and said, "Did you hear our conversation just now?"

Ye Hanzhi kept watching her movements with his peripheral vision. When he heard her speak, he tilted his head and said, "Yes, I heard you. You are quite irritating."

Tang Zhixi: "."

"Do I have to pay for this too?"

"." Tang Zhixi glanced at him and raised the corner of her mouth, "I'll give this to you for free."

Ye Hanzhi laughed and said warmly: "Okay."

**

As for the Song family, Song Zhengde went to Mr. Song's residence for two days before being let in.

However, I was greeted with a cold look upon entering, which was hard to digest.

The old man in the living room was sitting on the sofa with a straight face, not looking at Song Zhengde.

Song Zhengde sat opposite him and advised: "Dad, please calm down and take care of yourself."

"Humph, I can't get better without you."

"Dad, I admit, I was a little impulsive that day." Song Zhengde said, "But think about it. She has been in Hanqing Village for more than 20 years and has never left that place. How could she drive such a good car and live in the apocalypse?

hotel."

"So, without any evidence, you are convinced that she did nothing good just based on a car?" Mr. Song said, "If it were An Rou, would you think so?"

"How can she compare with Anrou?" In Song Zhengde's heart, Song Anrou was obedient and sensible.

"I won't tell you these things." The old man was angry, but it was his son after all, and he wished him well. "Those are not important. What is important is An Lin's attitude towards her. You should have seen it. An Lin has been there for so many years.

When have you ever had that attitude towards others?"

Song Zhengde said nothing, he really couldn't figure this out.

The old man took a sip of tea and said: "After her grandmother passed away, she disappeared from Hanqing Village for a year. We don't know where she went during this year. I don't care what the relationship is between her and the person behind her. In short, this

If someone is enough to make An Lin bow his head, it shows that it is not simple, and it also shows that the master on Wufeng Mountain is right."

Song Zhengde frowned, was silent for a while and said, "Yanxin won't let her enter the house, she will definitely cause trouble."

He Yanxin is his current wife.

"Zhengde, you should have a broader vision. You know better than anyone else that the Song family has developed to this point and it is already very difficult to move forward." The old man said in a deep voice, "The He family

We have run out of things that can help, you should consider other methods. People who can make An Lindu support him are more useful than the He family."

Song Zhengde still didn't say anything.

"Think about it carefully." The old man stood up and said, "I have told you a long time ago, don't let a woman ruin your good future and career."

(End of chapter)


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