While they were praising You Haoze, Song Qingge and his family walked in.
Everyone in the private hall suddenly fell into silence with a tacit understanding, and they all looked at them.
At this time, someone spoke.
"Hey, isn't this the old and second family? Why are you here so late?" The person who spoke was called Song Jianjun. He was a branch of the Song family and was a little older than Song Shien and Song Shiming.
Both of them want to call him cousin.
Song Jianjun has a good relationship with Song Shien's family, and now he wants to curry favor with him so that his daughter can work in the Song family's company. But he naturally dislikes Song Shiming's family.
"Sorry, there was a traffic jam on the road just now." Song Shiming smiled.
Song Jianjun sneered, his eyes swept around Song Shiming and others, and finally landed on Su Changfeng.
"Oh? Did I read that correctly? This is your son-in-law who escaped before?"
Song Shiming was a little embarrassed: "Changfeng, call uncle quickly."
Su Changfeng hummed and was about to speak.
However, before he opened his mouth, Song Jianjun rejected him.
"No, please don't call me uncle. I don't have a niece-in-law like you."
After speaking, he looked at everyone in the hall, pointed at Su Changfeng and smiled playfully.
"Everyone, do you all recognize this kid?"
In the private dining room, some people smiled meaningfully.
Song Jianjun said: "This kid offended the Zhao family six years ago, and was so frightened that he ran away overnight. This lasted six years. Everyone thought he died outside, but who knew he was back now.
"
Song Kai sneered.
"Uncle, don't talk about me like that. Maybe she's doing well outside and has returned home in fine clothes."
Song Jianjun raised his eyebrows: "Old man, where does your son-in-law find a job?"
Song Shiming was a little embarrassed.
Su Changfeng stood up and looked up at Song Jianjun: "I'm driving in Qingge's company. Is there any problem?"
Hearing Su Changfeng's words, Song Jianjun and everyone laughed out loud.
"Trash is trash. Six years have passed and nothing has changed. Haha." Song Jianjun said sarcastically.
Song Shien's eyes flashed and he pretended to be generous: "Cousin, we have to look at the problem from the perspective of development. Just because you are a waste now does not mean you will be a waste in the future. Maybe one day, you will become a hero like the Canglong God of War.
It’s over.”
"Ha ha......"
Everyone laughed again.
Song Qingge couldn't listen anymore and his face looked very ugly.
Lin Mengqi next to her couldn't stand listening anymore.
She glanced at Song Jianjun and said coldly: "Are you people sick? Who are you calling a waste?"
She was originally the little princess of the Jiang family in Jincheng. She was not afraid of anyone, and when she was angry, she was not afraid of anything.
"Presumptuous!" Song Jianjun glared at her.
"Who are you? Do you have the right to speak here?"
Lin Mengqi snorted, "You don't care who I am. I'm telling you, don't look down on my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law has lived in the North and is a hero in the North! You have no idea how powerful he is!"
Song Jianjun and everyone laughed again.
"hero?"
"Little girl, do you have any misunderstanding about the word hero?"
"If a loser like him can become a hero, then can I become the Azure Dragon God of War?"
Lin Mengqi was almost furious.
She still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Song Qingge.