This is a strong statement from a natal family member.
The result is...
Zhao Song left amid the hostility of the whole village.
People always have distance to feel the beauty.
This remote small village didn't realize until they met the richest man that this man was really helping his relatives and being unreasonable.
So what can be done?
How important is a strong natal family?
Wei Mingyu only has one brother. In her husband's family, she may be a woman and a master, but in her mother's family, she will always be a child and a treasure.
She has no father or mother. In addition to a special brother, she also has a special family background.
Can't stand it?
If Song Zhao couldn't stand this, he should have forcefully refused Zhao Song's request to come home.
Agreeing to it means that he has recognized these realities.
As long as he still longs for this relationship, he must let his family and clan accept this powerful natal family...
…………
After walking through the threshing floor, under the curious gaze of the village children, Zhao Song walked through the stone pillars and walked leisurely out of the village entrance.
Thanks to the National Super System Project, this remote village has been connected to the road.
On the side of the road, there were two women, one squatting and the other standing.
Standing there was another invisible man, Zhao Song just pretended to be invisible.
The one squatting was Xiao Yu. When she saw Zhao Song coming out, she looked at her brother curiously and longingly.
Smiling and nodding, Zhao Song pulled up Xiao Yu:
"Don't hide anymore? Now you know you are anxious?"
Wrinkling her nose cutely, Xiaoyu said dissatisfiedly: "Brother, you know how to cheat on my sister. Even for such a big thing as getting married, you use me as a tool."
Zhao Song held his sister's hand and talked while walking.
The luxury motorcades on the roadside also started to move, slowly following behind.
"Your brother and I are also a tool man, what am I complaining about?
Also, get married? You are not ashamed, why are you so eager to get married? "
Xiaoyu chuckled: "It's not easy to catch such a person these years, but we can't let him go."
Zhao Song was helpless towards his silly sister: "Have you met such a man in these years?"
"Too much?" Xiao Yu said with a look of disgust, "If you come closer, everyone has their own agenda!"
"Oh?" Zhao Song was curious, "Can you still see these?"
Regarding the affairs of the world, Xiaoyu said that she had a good family background and Zhao Songxin, but when it came to relationships and family, Xiaoyu behaved like this, and Zhao Song didn't believe it.
Her four nephews have grown up to be so virtuous, and this girl is still stupidly adding fuel to the flames.
"Hao Ying said~"
Xiaoyu admitted generously, and then said sheepishly: "Brother, I didn't know that the Bai family had evil intentions in treating their children. I will deal with them when I get back!"
"The Bai family has been ruined." Zhao Song rubbed Xiao Yu's hair and asked, "Hao Ying? When did you two get together?"
"After you fell asleep~" Xiao Yu replied, "Not long after, many young people were transferred from Xiaohe Police Station and approached me overtly and covertly. Later, Hao Ying appeared and all those people were transferred away."
"...I'll find a chance to thank her properly!"
"No need to look for a chance, she's here."
Xiaoyu waved to the convoy behind.
An Aston Martin pulled over and a graceful woman slowly stepped out.
Hao Ying, the oriental witch who once took the world by storm, walked up to Zhao Song.
"haven't seen you for a long time……"
Before she finished speaking, Hao Ying, who was still trying to maintain her demeanor, was hugged tightly by Zhao Song, and then rolled her eyes and endured the man's taking advantage of him in every sense...
"Is it really okay to act like a hooligan in front of Xiao Yu?"
"Xiao Yu isn't here anymore?"
Zhao Song said as he let go of his hand.
Hao Ying turned around, and sure enough, Xiao Yu was running quickly towards the back of the motorcade.
There, there was a sweaty man panting, surrounded by a group of booing village children.
"It seems like this kid's family agrees."
Zhao Song said with reluctance and pain.
Hao Ying asked curiously: "What do you agree to?"
"Wedding Live Broadcast."
"...Then why does your flesh hurt?"
"Shili Hongzhuang."
Hao Ying was speechless.
Zhao Song stared at the two people kissing me from a distance for a moment, then reluctantly took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it and said:
"The three steps of establishing a love, being a matchmaker, and going on a blind date can be omitted. I have to start by preparing the dowry...
A bed of thousands of workers, a sedan chair of ten thousand workers, a ten-mile red wedding dress...
I have the Qiangong Bed. I copied it from the courtyard house and specially left it, the Wangong sedan..."
Seeing Zhao Song, Hao Ying looked at him warily: "What are you doing? I don't have one!"
"You don't," Zhao Song said with a smile, "but it is a national intangible cultural heritage. You have to help your best friend find those inheritors."
"Not my best friend, but my sister!"
Hao Ying emphasized.
"Okay, sister!" Zhao Song nodded and clapped his fingers and said, "The auspicious cloud patterns of small woodwork, carving, bamboo, and bronze crafts are all there, and the rest are lacquer, barrel, tin, and other masters.
The craftsmanship is up to you."
"..."
She didn't expect that accompanying Xiaoyu would cause such a big trouble for herself. Hao Ying choked for a long time before saying in a low voice:
"It's okay to let me help. You promise me one thing first."
Zhao Song: “What’s the matter?”
"Meet my two best friends."
Zhao Song: "..."
Xiaoyu is the younger sister, so who is her best friend?
Besides Bai Li, it's just those two people.
Li Wei, Wen Jing.
His eldest son, his second son and another foster person.
They are also two women who have something to do with him and don't want him to wake up.
Hao Ying stared at Zhao Song's uncertain face and said cautiously: "After you wake up, you have taught them enough lessons. Zhao Song, please meet me once for my sake."
After a long time, Zhao Song slowly shook his head and said leisurely:
"Weiwei Group is the second large state-owned commercial group established with my help. Li Wei and I have communicated on the principle of mutual benefit over the years. I don't owe her anything, and she doesn't owe her anything either."
What am I doing? But she provoked my son first, so she doesn’t blame me for what she did."
Seeing that Hao Ying wanted to speak, Zhao Song waved his hand and continued: "For your sake, the matter with Weiwei Group is over here and there will be no follow-up. There is no need to meet."
Hao Ying was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Okay, then I'll thank you on Li Wei's behalf."
"As for Wen Jing..." Zhao Song pondered, "During the time we were dating, she secretly looked at my notebook and made a reference to invest in an American 'bad blood' company, and promptly withdrew after it was hit by a thunderstorm.
Make a lot of money..."
Hao Ying: "What are your plans?"
"There is some noise about me on the Internet," Zhao Song said dullly, "They say that compared with some domestic entrepreneurs, I am not keen on charity."
Hao Ying shook her head and said in disapproval: "On this point, my family all say that you have done a very good job. Compared with donating money, your company's tax payment in accordance with the law is the greatest charity!"
"But face is for showing off to others!"
Zhao Song shook his head: "If you want me to let Wen Jing go, let her do this for me!"
Hao Ying: "How far?"
"Ten Hope Primary Schools, with supporting excellent teachers! And participating in ten national-level poverty alleviation projects in poverty-stricken townships!"
"..."
Hao Ying did not agree immediately and hid aside to make a phone call.
Zhao Song did not chase after them, but looked at the approaching couple with a smile.
With a group of village children watching, Song Zhao pulled a blushing Xiaoyu to Zhao Song.
Putting down his delicate hand, Song Zhao solemnly performed an ancient ceremony:
"Since the Zhao family has a bright red makeup and a phoenix crown, Xia Pei is marrying a daughter.
I, the Song family, will definitely send three letters and six hires, carry eight sedans, and marry the matchmaker!"
Zhao Song laughed:
"Okay~
Three books and six poems, eight sedans, ten miles of red makeup, phoenix crowns and harems, a dragon man and a phoenix girl, only marry me, a Chinese man, and we will be a pair for the rest of our lives!"