The rain in early autumn was pattering, and the summer heat still lingered, making it stuffy and humid. Song Ni received a call from home as soon as she came out of the library.

Friday, blind date, talk to the family’s son.

Song Ni has been pampered by her family since she was a child. She is the kind of pampered person who is afraid of melting in the palm of her hand. She is so pampered that all the wealthy children in Star City dare not provoke her easily. And she does not want to live up to her parents' love, so she tries her best to play the role of a well-behaved girl.

The little princess follows her parents’ wishes in everything.

But if you really want to be honest, she has never done anything she didn't like.

In this phone call, her father was more forceful than ever before, and hung up without even giving her a chance to act coquettishly. Her father was reluctant to treat her like this, and Song Ni didn't need to think too much to know that Song Jing was the one causing trouble.

So the eldest lady of the Song family took a taxi directly to the downstairs of the Song Group.

Song Ni rarely comes to the company, and the front desk doesn't recognize her. She has a pair of very beautiful eyes, peach-shaped eyes, black and bright, and when she looks at people, her eyes seem to be able to speak, but she clearly can't see

Although the emotions inside are clear, they always make people feel pitiful.

Even though he was in an unhappy mood and had a cold face, the front desk still felt that the young lady in front of him was so well-behaved that he couldn't help but soften his voice.

"Miss, do you have an appointment?"

Song Ni tapped the table with her fingers, an action she would do every time she tried to suppress the irritability in her heart.

"I'm looking for your president."

Song Ni's tone was not very good, and her eyes were a little colder. The receptionist was shocked by the contrast for a moment.

"Miss......"

Song Ni lost her patience and was about to take out her cell phone to call Song Jing when the president's assistant just walked in. Seeing Song Ni, she was shocked.

"Miss Song, why are you here?"

Song Ni glanced at him without saying anything, and raised her chin slightly to signal him to lead the way. The assistant quickly bent down and reached out to lead Song Ni into the special elevator. He and the CEO had been together for so many years, so he naturally knew the eldest lady of the Song family.

People who are pampered in the palm of their hands cannot be neglected in the slightest.

As soon as he arrived at the door of the office, he saw Song Jing followed by several managers coming out of the conference room. Seeing Song Ni, Song Jing was not surprised at all. He handed the file in his hand to his assistant, raised his eyebrows and opened the door for Song Ni himself.

"Come here so soon?"

Song Ni remained silent until she entered the office. The moment Song Jing closed the door, she used the core strength of her waist to directly raise her leg and kick forward. Song Jing frowned and turned sideways to avoid Song Ni's attack very neatly.

"Angry?"

Song Jing patted his clothes, looked at Song Ni's pursed lips, and stepped forward to rub her head with a loving look on his face.

Song Ni had no intention of continuing to attack. She learned karate from Song Jing. If she took it seriously, she wouldn't be able to touch Song Jing.

He reached out and knocked Song Jing's hand off without any courtesy.

"I want a reason."

Song Ni was angry because she had already thought of what she should have thought of on the way here. Her family would not arrange a blind date for her without any reason, and they did not even tell her in advance.

There are fruits and milk on the table, which Song Jing asked his secretary to prepare ten minutes ago. He knew Song Ni would come over.

Passing the milk to Song Ni, Song Jing sat down.

"You're almost 24. At this age, it's time to think about marriage."

Song Ni snorted coldly, as if she heard some joke.

"Why do you think like an old stubborn after you are thirty? My sister-in-law hasn't kicked you yet?"

Song Jing is the only one in the family who knows what kind of temperament Song Ni is. She is good at using her appearance to deceive her. Her parents and the little fools in her family think she is well-behaved, gentle and sensible, but in fact she is arrogant and stubborn at heart.

It's fine in school, but out in society, such a temperament will inevitably lead to disadvantages.

He would protect Song Ni in the Song family, but he didn't think that Song Ni would obediently enter the family's company. This is why when he heard that his parents were looking for a partner for Song Ni, not only did he not stop him, but he also recommended the Tan family.

son.

He had met Tan Zheng once in the United States and heard some things about him. Among the unmarried people in the circle, Tan Zheng was the only one who could deal with Song Ni's temper.

"Nini, you are the daughter of the Song family. You should know that the person you choose must be from the circle."

Song Ni stopped talking.

Indeed, children in their circle should consider marriage at the age of 24. There was no movement in the first two years just because she was still studying. Now that she is in her last year as a graduate student, she still has to get what she deserves.

After all, Song Jing still loved Song Ni as his sister, so he took out a cowhide bag and handed it to Song Ni.

"Tan Zheng used to be a racing driver and now runs a racing club. Don't you always tell me that men nowadays are boring? Isn't it embarrassing for a 24-year-old girl who hasn't had a serious relationship yet? I believe your brother, he knows the ones you know

People are different.”

Song Ni frowned and said nothing. She just drank milk and thought it was funny when she thought about falling in love.

Those men were talking about love at first sight, as if they were going to fall on her for the rest of their lives, but she hadn't exerted her strength yet, but she just let them find out that she wasn't as easy to deceive as she seemed, so they ran away faster than anyone else.

Still fast.

Boring.

After drinking a glass of milk to the end, Song Ni finally took the cowhide bag.

In those few pages of information, Song Ni captured a string of familiar words.

Tan Zheng, the rally champion six years ago...

She was in her senior year of high school at that time, and her best friend Qin Yang was particularly obsessed with racing. That year they skipped exams and went to watch a rally.

Song Ni narrowed her eyes slightly, and a vague figure flashed in her mind.

.......

At nine o'clock in the evening, it is completely dark, but in Star City, night is the main theme, as if it is day.

Song Ni was wearing a white knee-length skirt and a pair of exquisite small high heels. Her hair was draped casually on her shoulders. The drizzle wet her bangs, which were messy and harmonious on her face. Even her eyelashes were hanging on her face.

There were some small drops of water on her face. She was a little thin, standing on the roadside, like a small white flower about to be destroyed by the wind and broken by the rain.

He looked up at the bar sign in front of him.

Single word: mountain.

This street is the liveliest and most prosperous place in Star City at night. It has countless bars and various entertainment venues. It has also had many shocking friction accidents. It is a charming and dangerous existence.

Compared with other bars that are a bit tacky, the name of this bar alone makes people feel different.

This was Song Ni's second time here. She didn't expect that this particular bar she liked was actually owned by the Tan family.

Song Ni raised her hand to flick the raindrops on her skirt casually, and put the unopened umbrella in the shelter area aside. When she raised her eyes, she saw her own appearance through the door that could be used as a mirror. Song Ni paused.

He took out a tissue from his bag and wiped his bangs. After seeing the broken and weak feeling, he raised his eyebrows with satisfaction.

She never forces herself to do anything, and there are still a few days until Friday, so she wants to see what kind of person Song Jingdu looks like.

Song Ni's outfit and appearance as a good girl were incompatible with the bar. Fortunately, the waiters here were of high quality and did not look too closely at her, which made Song Ni feel a lot more comfortable.

After sitting down at the bar, the bartender happened to be free, and Song Ni made good use of her appearance to strike up a conversation with the bartender.

The bartender handed Song Ni a glass of wine.

"This wine is sour and sweet in the mouth, and the alcohol is not high. It is suitable for a little girl like you."

Song Ni smiled and took a sip. It was indeed cold and sour in the mouth, with the stimulating aroma of mint, and the aftertaste was sweet and refreshing.

She praised him a lot, and then twitched her fingers to signal him to come closer.

The bartender couldn't stand the look in Song Ni's eyes, so he leaned over involuntarily and lowered his head.

Song Ni chuckled softly and asked

"Is your boss here?"

Baby, still the story of the first -aid young lady and the retired racer who loved the proud young lady and the sexy hormonal erupted. Ballball's attention!

? Pet pets! Never abuse! 1V1HE

?

????
Chapter completed!