Chu Huaibei saw Song Ci's lowered eyes in despair and seemed to want to comfort him: "Madam, don't be too sad. The president has stayed up all night these days and will soon overcome this difficulty."

Bah bah bah!

It's better not to say this. If you say it, won't it cause more trouble for your wife?

"Madam, I still have work to do." Chu Huaibei left the lounge as if running away.

Song Ci's eyes were dull for a few seconds, and there was a hint of chappedness in his dull expression. He buried his head lower with guilt, not knowing what he was thinking.

The quiet beating of her heart made a rumbling sound from the left side of her heart. The feeling made Song Ci feel a little scary.

It seemed that in the next second, her heart would beat out bloodyly from her heart.

She raised her hand and pressed hard on her heart, trying to calm her restless heart.

But before she could successfully comfort her, she heard the cell phone ringing on the coffee table.

As expected, it’s from the Song family!

She retracted her calves into the soft seam of the sofa and let Song Yuancheng frantically call. She just sat coldly on the sofa, looking calmly at the screen that was automatically hung up and then rang again.

The ringtone of the mobile phone was shriller and shriller in the quiet lounge, as if it was roaring or roaring.

The coffee table also made a buzzing sound.

It seemed that in the next second, Song Yuancheng would jump out of the screen and break her neck.

Song Ci bent down and watched the two typing names of 'Song Family' pop up one after another, with a stubborn tone of 'If you don't answer, I will keep typing'.

She saw it but didn't answer it.

Presumably Song Yanran went home and started acting.

Toot toot—

"Song Ci!" Song Yuancheng's veins were clearly visible on his forehead, as if they were about to pop out.

He was so angry that he was out of breath, and looked like he wanted to tear Song Ci into pieces, "This bastard who eats the inside and outside! He actually helped the Huo family to pour black water on the Song family!"

He Meiping and Song Yanran were standing nearby. When they saw Song Yuancheng, he was so angry that he swept away the documents on the floor, smashed all my photos with Song Ci on the ground, and stepped on them with their feet. They all showed a hint of success.

He Meiping put up a gentle and virtuous smile on her lips: "Yuancheng, don't be angry. This girl Xiaoci just means what she says without thinking too much."

"I think she just has no brains!" Song Yuancheng is like a bomb, ready to explode at any moment.

When he saw the news on the screen, his eyes were gloomy, and he heard the sound of the phone being busy. He was so angry that he threw the phone screen on the table, spitting out anger from his nose, as if he wanted to burn the surrounding area to ashes: "Rebellious girl, Song

This rebellious girl actually dares not to answer my call! I have to skin her!"

He Meiping closed her eyes, put her arm on the back of his hand, and deliberately blamed herself in a low voice: "It's better not to blame Xiao Ci. I have always felt guilty over the years for letting Xiao Ci lose his mother, but this time..."

She paused for a moment, with a cry in her voice: "This time Xiaoci actually lied in front of so many people to protect the Song family, and also allowed Yanran's reputation to be insulted. How can Yanran gain a foothold in the upper class in the future?

"

Song Yuancheng paid close attention to the newly printed news. Every piece of news was enough to discredit the Song family.

[Surprise! Mrs. Huo is Tang Shi’s biological daughter, and Song Yanran is actually the daughter of the mistress?]

[Song Yuancheng, the president of Tangcheng Group, is suspected of having an affair during marriage, and the cause of death of the former president of Tangcheng Group is a mystery!]

[Shao Huo protects his wife eagerly, and he and Mrs. Huo are childhood sweethearts. They are in love with each other and their love is so loving that others envy them! 】

"Mom, this is all our fault. I didn't expect that Xiaoci and I usually have such a good relationship. It turns out that she has always hated us secretly." Song Yanran cried heartbreakingly and made people pitiful: "What did Xiaoci ask me to do?"

No matter what I do, I already listen to her, so why does she want to harm me?"

"It's all mom's fault. We shouldn't have come back to find your dad." How could He Meiping not know what Song Yanran meant? Tears fell like a storm. She hugged Song Yanran's trembling shoulders and sobbed in a low voice: "We'll leave right away.

, Mom will not let you suffer any grievances, there is no place for us in this family!"

"Okay, shut up!"

Song Yuancheng suddenly roared.

The sound of crying made Song Yuancheng upset. He glanced at the two women hugging each other and crying, especially Song Yanran. This daughter had helped him a lot by being by his side over the years.

Song Ci, this beast, has no hope, and his elbows are still turned outward.

If Song Yanran fails again, the Song family will have no place in Huacheng.

His eyes were half-squinted, his anger slowly subsided, and his brows showed weariness and helplessness. He patted He Meiping's trembling and cold shoulders: "The Song family is your home, where do you want to go? Don't listen to that white-eyed wolf, wait for me to tell you.

Call her back and ask her to apologize to you."

Song Yanran frowned, she wanted more than just an apology from Song Ci.

"dad……"

She looked up.

Shedding tears.

"Now the media has revealed that my mother and I are..."

It was hard for her to say anything, which made Song Yuancheng feel sorry for her, and a trace of guilt welled up from deep in her chest.

"Don't worry, Yanran, you are the daughter of the Song family. Tomorrow my father will hold a press conference to announce that your mother is Mrs. Song, whom I, Ming Media, are marrying. You are the legitimate daughter of the Song family. No one can shake your status!"

"That beautiful age..." He Meiping reminded her faintly, and Gu Qian stopped talking.

"I will find a way. Don't worry, you can be a good Mrs. Song with peace of mind."

After hearing Song Yuancheng's assurance, He Meiping threw herself into Song Yuancheng's arms and hooked her arms around the old man's neck.

The perfume mixed with the fragrance of a mature young woman floated into Song Yuancheng's mind. He was so intrigued that he frowned and said with a serious face: "Of course I have a way. The top priority is to let the white-eyed wolf go home. She is needed for this.

Come forward and admit it!”

He Meiping let out a long sigh: "I don't know what's going on with that girl Xiaoci. She is obviously from the Song family but she is helping the Huo family and even gave her shares to the Huo family. If Yanran marries her..."

"Yanran is much more sensible than that white-eyed wolf. If you can marry Yanran, it won't be a big deal." Song Yuancheng gritted his teeth, watching the Song family's shares shrinking, and the anger in his pupils gradually became stronger.

He Meiping poured a glass of water and handed it to Song Yuancheng, gave Song Yanran a wink, and said to Song Yuancheng unintentionally: "If Yanran can marry, and she is the daughter of the Song family, she will definitely be able to stop the mouths of those senior executives of the Tangcheng Group, and also...

It can clear up the grudges between the Song family and the Huo family."

She came close to Song Yuancheng and patted Song Yuancheng's chest with her soft, boneless hands.

"Besides, it's not that Xiao Ci has always disliked Mr. Huo, and the Huo family is not satisfied with Xiao Ci, so why don't we obey their wishes?"

"I will consider what you said." Song Yuancheng's eyes were as heavy as the sea.

"Call Xiao Ci again. You are her father. If she doesn't listen to you, who else can she listen to? The Song family is her natal family after all." He Meiping was as considerate as a flower explaining words.

Song Yuancheng was seduced by He Meiping's three souls, and he picked up his cell phone and dialed Song Ci.
Chapter completed!