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Chapter 8 A Big Gift for Daddy

Song Ci worked hard all day and didn't finish the studio contract until midnight, then he fell asleep while lying on the bed.

I was woken up by Ye Qi's call early in the morning, "Hey, Song Ci, I'm here."

Song Ci was still in a daze, but when she heard Ye Qi say that she had arrived, she jumped out of bed, "You're here? What time is it now?"

"Seven o'clock." Ye Qi replied, "You're not awake yet, are you?"

Song Ci was helpless. They had clearly agreed to meet in the studio at ten o'clock, but it was only seven o'clock now, and Ye Qi had arrived three hours early!

"Ahem." Song Ci cleared his throat so that his voice didn't sound like he had just woken up. "How is that possible? I'm ready to go out."

"That's good, I'll wait for you here, come quickly." After saying that, Ye Qi hung up the phone.

Song Ci fell on the bed and wailed twice before getting up in a hurry to clean up.

When she went downstairs, Song Li and Song Nian were already sitting at the dining table waiting for her.

"Good morning, Mommy!" Grandma Song Nian's voice called out, making Song Ci's heart melt.

She walked up and kissed them both on the forehead, and said very apologetically, "I'm sorry, honey, Mommy has to go out in a hurry. I'll order takeout for you. What do you want to eat?"

"No need mommy, we can make breakfast ourselves."

Song Ci was in a hurry to go out and didn't think much about it. He told them not to fight, and then hurriedly went out.

"elder brother!"

It wasn't until Song Ci went out that Song Nian approached Song Li and said, "I thought about it all night last night, and I came up with a good way to make money."

"What method?" Song Li asked.

Song Nian had a mysterious look on her face. She leaned close to him and whispered, "I saw that my godmother was always watching live broadcasts on her mobile phone and buying cosmetics, so I decided that I would make money by live streaming as a beauty blogger!"

Hearing what Song Nian said, Song Li frowned and said in disapproval, "Your face is the biggest evidence of your identity. If you do a live broadcast, the whole B City and even the whole country can see you. It's easy to be discovered this way, so it won't work."

Song Nian had long expected that Song Li would say this, "Don't worry, brother, even my mommy who can draw won't recognize me!"

Song Li thought for a while and realized that this was indeed a solution, so he agreed, "Then you should be more careful."

Hearing what Song Li said, Song Nian cheered and got into his room to learn how to be a beauty blogger and contact the manufacturer to place an order.

Song Li also left the restaurant and went to the study room to turn on the computer.

He had investigated early that Huo Hanting would hold a press conference today to announce the latest changes in the Huo family. This was a good time for Song Li.

"I want you to be trending!"

Song Li started typing on the keyboard, and soon a set of programs was created.

He looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was seven fifty, ten minutes before Huo Hanting's press conference started. The time was just right.

Song Li cut the phone screen to the press conference. As expected, many reporters came. Even before Huo Hanting showed up, the audience was already full.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

The host came on stage and said, "I would like to invite Mr. Huo Hanting, President of Huo's Company, to appear."

Huo Hanting appeared on stage wearing a black suit. The black lining made him look even more stern. His handsome face faced all kinds of flash shots, and he felt no pressure.

Huo Hanting sat on the stage and said nothing, which was enough to make the entire press conference scream.

The Prince Charming in the hearts of all young girls in B-town and even across the country is Huo Hanting. Although he is divorced and has a girlfriend, many women still have unrealistic dreams, hoping to be favored by Huo Hanting, even if it is just for one night.

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But Huo Hanting is not a womanizer, and he has not even had any gossip news for so many years.

Song Li looked at Huo Hanting quietly in the picture, with no expression on his face that was exactly the same as Huo Hanting's.

"Huo's entered the import and export market last year. In just one year, Huo's annual income increased by 10 percentage points. Next, I announced that Huo's will enter the fashion circle, B-town and even the country this year.

Fashion products will be put into Huo's brand."

As soon as Huo Hanting finished speaking, the whole place was in an uproar.

Song Li just looked at it calmly, "It's not time yet."

After the host said some more words about the scene, it was time to ask questions on the spot.

The news reporter who had been holding back for a long time would not miss this opportunity. He asked Huo Hanting a series of questions, but none of them were related to the Huo family. They were all asking Huo Hanting personal questions.

"Mr. Huo, it was five years after your ex-wife passed away that you planned to marry Miss Song. Is it difficult to get over the grief?"

"Mr. Huo, it is said that Miss Song had an unusual relationship with your ex-wife, and there are rumors that your ex-wife died because of Miss Song. Please reconstruct what happened back then."

"Mr. Huo, is Miss Song really dead? Is there any secret behind what happened back then?"

Listening to the questions asked by reporters, Huo Hanting's face became very ugly, and the temperature of the entire scene dropped instantly. Huo Hanting was famous for being cruel and ruthless. They risked their lives to ask these questions. Seeing Huo Hanting's face like this,

For a while, no one dared to speak out for fear of offending this Shura.

The host could only stand up and smooth things over, "Sorry everyone, thank you for caring about Mr. Huo, but please return your focus to Huo's company. Thank you for your cooperation."

At this moment, a reporter who was not afraid of death suddenly stood up and asked loudly, "Mr. Huo, some people say that your ex-wife was forced to death by you and Miss Song. What do you say?"

The reporter's words made Huo Hanting's face darken horribly. They had never seen Huo Hanting's expression with their own eyes, and they all sighed in their hearts, it's over, it's over, this person is going to die.

Huo Hanting's eyes were like sharp swords directed at the reporter, "Slander is punishable by punishment!"

Everyone thought that the reporter would be frightened by Huo Hanting, but he continued, "You worked with your mistress to design your ex-wife to be kicked out of the Song family, and then you forced her to death. Did she come to see you when you came back from the dream at midnight?

Are you asking for your life?"

The reporter's words made Huo Hanting angry. Huo Hanting clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his hands burst out. Who let such a person in?

At this moment, the lights in the entire press conference suddenly went out.

Song Li raised his lips and pressed the Enter key, "Daddy, enjoy the gift I gave you!"

Then he saw the screen behind Huo Hanting light up, and big blood-red characters popped up on the white screen.

Disregarding youthful love! Cheating in marriage! Breaking faith! Scumbag! Give me back my life!

Every word he accused Huo Hanting was from Song Ci's point of view, and screams instantly erupted in the venue.

"Song Ci is back!"

"She's back for revenge!"

"There's a ghost! Run!"

In just a few minutes, all the reporters at the venue were gone.


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