Chapter 98 Want to prepare for the marriage recognition banquet
"Did he really say that?" Mr. Song asked.
"Um."
After Chen Zheng left the company, Song Zhengde went to Mr. Song's residence and told him everything.
"Looking at it this way, Chen Zheng really likes Zhi Xi." The old man said.
"Yes." Song Zhengde made tea for the old man. "There has been no movement during this period. Her mother said that to me again. I thought he had moved on. Unexpectedly, he was still thinking about her.
He went directly to my office with the project plan."
"What did he say?"
"He said that if I confirm the date of the wedding banquet, all three projects will be given to me." Song Zhengde thought of those three projects, and his eyes gleamed faintly, "If those three projects can be done, Song's
The group will take another big step forward, which is equivalent to saving three years of hard work."
The old man smiled. There was clearly something in that smile that said, "Master said that if she has the purple star in her destiny, she will bring blessings to the Song family." That's right.
"This is just a condition for the recognition banquet." Song Zhengde said, "After the marriage between the two families, there will be other conditions."
"Chen Zheng's approach seems like he is spending a lot of money for Zhixi." The old man said, "In fact, his plan is also very good. The stronger the Song family is in the marriage, the more beneficial it will be to the Chen family. The two families will be able to keep pace with each other, and even more
The effect of going up a level.”
"Yes." Song Zhengde said, "Over the years, the He family and we have also progressed in this mutual achievement."
"So Zhengde." The old man sipped his tea and said, "Don't be too entangled with the He family."
Song Zhengde's hand holding the Justice Cup paused.
"Although our family's current status is inseparable from the help of the He family, the He family has also received a lot of help from us. They are what they are today in Imperial Capital, and our family has contributed a lot, making them worthy of his family."
Song Zhengde's expression felt as if a knot in his heart had suddenly been opened, and he felt much relieved.
"Don't be afraid of Yanxin." The old man said solemnly, "Even if there is a recognition banquet, Zhixi will not live in the Song family with her temperament. Nothing has changed for Yanxin, she
Their status will not change, nor will the status of Cheng You and An Rou. What will change is that the Song family is getting better and better."
"I know." Song Zhengde said, "I will tell her."
"You are the head of the family, you just need to inform her about certain things." The old man snorted, "You have been so good to her over the years, and the He family has also had some troubles."
"I see."
"Don't feel guilty." The old man continued, "You have not sorry for them. You should take Zhixi home and make up for Zhixi. This is what you owe her. To say it more deeply, He Yanxin also owes her,
She was the one who pestered you first back then."
"Um."
"Zhixi has a bit of a stubborn temper, which is very similar to yours. She can't let go of the things in her heart and refuses to give in. You are a father. Since you want to make up for it, you have to show your attitude."
"Okay." Song Zhengde felt a little softer when he heard that Tang Zhixi looked like him.
"If she doesn't want to see you, just go there a few more times." The old man said, "If it doesn't work out, I'll go. With my age, she can still give her some face."
"Okay." Song Zhengde responded, "The son has caused trouble to his father again."
"Let's not talk about that as a family." The old man took a sip of tea, paused and said, "How is Cheng You doing? Last time you called, you just asked me. I didn't even have time to ask him."
"He's joining the company." Song Zhengde said, "Everything is going very smoothly."
"Ask him to study management, but he insists on learning jewelry design." The old man said, "If he doesn't take over the company at home, he insists on going to someone else's company. Today's young people have too big ideas."
"He is still young and will come back after hanging out for a few years."
"I know that Cheng You is a family man and has a sense of responsibility." The old man said, "I just think that since he will come back sooner or later, why bother to go out and what's the point of these few years."
Song Zhengde lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, and said: "Maybe it has a very important meaning to him."
The old man glanced at him and said nothing.
**
Ye Hanzhi accompanied Tang Zhixi for a few days and then returned to the Imperial Capital. He took Lu Shang away while Zhenlei stayed behind to take care of Nan Cheng.
So even when Ye Hanzhi was away, Nan Cheng still went to sleep with him every night.
Tang Zhixi also made several trips to the laboratory of Yancheng University.
Although she does not have access to the core research of the institute now, she has 319 in her hand, so she can conduct some research on her own.
It's just that there hasn't been any special progress.
The main component of 319 does not seem to be something existing at all. It cannot be studied thoroughly and there is no previous record.
In fact, the most convenient way is to find Qianye and his group. But since that day, there has been no news about them, and no news can be found at all.
During this period, both Song Zhengde and Chen Zheng came to look for her outside Weiyang Palace several times.
But she deliberately avoided them, not wanting to see them.
Until Mr. Song was waiting outside Weiyang Palace early in the morning.
Tang Zhixi met them.
Accompanying the old man were not only Song Zhengde, but also Song Anrou.
Zhenlei went out to buy breakfast and was about to go back when he saw this scene from a distance.
Tang Zhixi one on three.
I called her immediately: "Ms. Tang, what's going on over there? Do you need my help?"
"No need." Tang Zhixi glanced at the three of them and walked a few steps further, "Go back, you can handle it with one hand."
Zhenlei laughed when he heard this: "Okay. Then you can call me anytime if you have anything. If something happens to you, no, even if you lose a hair, the third master will kill me."
Tang Zhixi raised the corner of her mouth very slightly, almost negligibly: "Don't worry, for your life, I won't lose your hair today."
"Okay, thank you, Miss Tang."
After hanging up the phone, Tang Zhixi looked at the three of them: "Is something wrong?"
"Sister, my father and grandpa miss you." Song Anrou held the old man's arm and said, "So I came to see you. Please let us go in and sit for a while, and also visit the place where my sister lives. I heard that the housing prices in Weiyang Palace are very expensive.
Woolen cloth."
"Zhixi, I haven't seen you for a long time." The old man smiled kindly, "She's even more beautiful than the last time I saw her."
Tang Zhixi smiled politely at him, ignored Song Anrou's words, and said, "There is a teahouse in front."
Song Anrou twitched the corners of her mouth and smiled disdainfully.
But Tang Zhixi didn't look at her, so naturally she didn't see it.
"Okay, let's go over and sit down." Song Zhengde said.
When they arrived at the teahouse, the four of them sat down. Tang Zhixi sat on one side by herself. No one wanted to be next to them.
Song Anrou makes tea very professionally, and every move she makes makes her look like a wealthy lady.
It seemed that it was specially made for Tang Zhixi to see. Every step was extremely detailed and careful. He commented on the tea set, tea aroma, and tea color. He also looked at Tang Zhixi from time to time.
As if laughing at her shallowness, ignorance, and vulgarity.
When he finally poured the tea, he deliberately filled it up for her and placed it in front of her. The spout of the teapot also faced her.
Tang Zhixi lowered her eyes and looked at the old man with a calm expression. Out of respect for an old man, she politely said: "What's the matter?"
"Today I am mainly here to apologize." Song Zhengde said in a very low tone, "I am an incompetent father. I left you in the countryside at such a young age and ignored you for so many years. I want to say sorry to you.
"
Song Anrou lowered her head to drink tea, holding the teacup with her fingers, her knuckles turning white with so much force.
But Tang Zhixi just looked at him without saying a word, and her expression didn't even change.
An apology, apart from letting go of his identity as Mr. Song, what else can it make up for?
No one said anything, so the old man came out to smooth things over: "There is one more good thing I want to tell you."
Tang Zhixi looked at him.
"The Song family is planning to prepare a wedding banquet before or after the New Year to recognize you back to the Song family." The old man said, "At that time, you will be the eldest lady of the Song family, and An Rou will give you a share.
"
Tang Zhixi looked at Song Anrou and saw that she was holding a tea cup, trying her best to maintain her obedience and gentleness, but her face turned pale behind the heat of the tea.
She raised her eyebrows: "Really?"
"Yes." Song Zhengde said, feeling that Tang Zhixi would be very happy when she heard the news. "The recognition banquet will be open to the public. From now on, you will be the legitimate eldest lady of the Song family."
But Tang Zhixi did not change at all, and did not even take the identity of the eldest lady of the Song family to heart, and deliberately asked Song Anju: "Do you agree?"
Song Anrou was asked and immediately smiled hastily: "Of course I agree. My sister is my father's daughter like me, so of course she should have the same things as me. I am very happy that my sister can come back and our family can be reunited."
"Really?" Tang Zhixi asked again, deliberately inserting an arrow into her sore spot to see how long she could keep pretending.
"Of course it's true." Song Anrou couldn't stop laughing.
Tang Zhixi snorted and said, "There's no need for the wedding banquet. Just give me a share of what she has."
She looked at Song Zhengde: "You know, what I want is not excessive."
Song Zhengde was stunned for a moment and couldn't react for a moment.
"They are all members of my Song family, of course it's not too much." The old man said promptly.
Tang Zhixi raised the corners of her lips with unclear meaning: "Since the message has been delivered, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. I have something to be busy with."
After saying that, she stood up, picked up the tea cup in front of her and placed it on the table. The tea immediately spread on the table.
She took out a tissue and slowly wiped her slender fingers: "Miss Song's tea art and etiquette still need to be learned."
Making a pun, she looked at the spout facing her again: "Otherwise, people will laugh at me if I go out."
Song Anrou's pale face suddenly turned red again.
She originally wanted to embarrass Tang Zhixi in front of her grandfather and father. Let them see how miserable this country man was compared to herself. But she didn't expect that she would end up in trouble.
Tang Zhixi raised her lips in a good mood, finally nodded to the old man and left.
As soon as Tang Zhixi left, the old man's expression immediately dropped. He glanced at Song Anrou with great dissatisfaction: "Anrou, what you did today was a little too much."
"Grandpa." After calling, Song Anrou lowered her head.
"She is your sister. When you return to the Song family, you will all be daughters of the Song family and become one family. Don't bully her just because she has lived in the country."
"I didn't, I just"
"You are not a child anymore. You are already so old. You need to know how to behave." The old man interrupted, "No matter what the reason is, this kind of thing must not happen again in the future. Such things will be embarrassed in the end by the Song family."
Song Anrou clenched her hands tightly, feeling sick in her heart. Her heart was so tight that she couldn't breathe. But she still said obediently: "I know, grandpa, it's my fault."
"Yes." The old man said, "Your sister is here to help the Song family. You will get your share, so don't think too much about it."
Song Anrou's nails pierced her palms, and the stinging sensation made her sober up. The eldest lady of the Song family had been robbed of her reputation, so who was she?
Tang Zhixi is obviously an illegitimate daughter who cannot stand on the stage.