When Ye Chen heard this, he smiled helplessly and said, "It seems that Miss Song doesn't want to be bound by the Song family?"
Song Wanting nodded and said, "I really don't want to, but I have no other way."
"Why?" Ye Chen said seriously: "I think your grandfather's concepts should change after this time of life and death. In addition, you found me this time, which saved his life. If he is really grateful, he is really grateful.
You, you ask him for freedom or the right to decide his future husband freely, I believe he should agree."
Song Wanting smiled bitterly and shook her head, saying, "It's impossible. Even if my grandfather feels sorry for me and wants to agree, he will not dare to agree."
"Why?" Ye Chen asked in confusion: "Isn't your grandfather the head of the family? He is in control of everything in the Song family. What else is he afraid of?"
Song Wanting said seriously: "Song family has developed so many branches to this day, and the branches are bound by rules to make everyone obey family precepts. Otherwise, once you break the rules, others will also
Imitation, once your children are free to get married, the children of other families also hope to be free in love. In that case, the Song family will suffer a lot. If everyone is so unruly, the Song family may be defeated in decades."
As she said that, Song Wanting said again: "The Song family has been able to stand firm since the end of the Qing Dynasty and grow all the way to today. The main reason is that everyone abides by the family motto and does not go beyond the line. Even if they have divided the family and have many branches,
All our branches are supervising each other, and no one is allowed to happen that would harm the interests of the Song family."
Ye Chen sighed and said seriously: "I always thought Miss Song was a very strong woman. I didn't expect you to be a trapped beast, and you have to obey others' mercy."
"Yes!" Song Wanting sighed in a very depressed manner and said, "There is no way to fight for such a thing."
Speaking of this, Song Wanting shook her head, picked up the wine glass, and said, "Mr. Ye, we won't talk about these unhappy things anymore. Come and drink! I'll give you another toast!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly, picked up the wine glass and said, "For this glass of wine, just toast freely!"
Song Wanting was slightly stunned.
Respect freedom?
Where did you get freedom?
Although she was very depressed, she still forced herself to smile and nodded and said, "Come on, let's respect us for freedom!"
After another glass of wine, Song Wanting was even more drunk. She looked at Ye Chen and sighed: "Many times I would rather be born in an ordinary family. In that case, my life may be more difficult, but absolutely nothing
With so many constraints, what my family can bring to me is not given any true happiness except for this high status and the wealth I have spent in my lifetime."
Ye Chen smiled and said, "Many ordinary people actually envy you rich people who never have to worry about money. Isn't there a saying that you would rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle, in your eyes
In this case, ordinary families are very rare, and in the eyes of ordinary people, this kind of ordinary is exactly what they want to get rid of the most. Everyone has sharpened their heads, isn’t it just to make money?”
Song Wanting looked at Ye Chen and said seriously: "Mr. Ye, you are not trying to make money! You don't seem to care about the amount of money at all. Just like just now, a pill of 10 million can you make a few things at will.
Tens of millions, but you are unwilling to ask for it, and you have to give it away. Isn’t this just treating money like dirt?”
Ye Chen smiled indifferently and thought to himself, I regard money as dirt, because I am not short of money.
You didn't watch me when I was short of money.
At the beginning, Aunt Li was seriously ill. In order to make up for her medical expenses, I humbly asked her to borrow money from her at the birthday party of Mrs. Xiao.
I thought that if she believed in Buddhism, she would have the Buddhist idea of saving a life better than building a seven-level Buddhist temple. If she might not be able to lend her money to herself.
But unexpectedly, she believed in Buddhism on the surface, but actually was an extremely greedy and shameless person inside.
At that time, if someone wanted to give him one million, he would even be willing to kneel down for this million.
People cannot resist the attraction of money when they have no money.
Those who can truly do it are money like dirt, and they are all people who have already spent countless money.
For example, now, 10 or 20 million is nothing? I don’t know how to spend tens of billions in my account. Dihao Group’s annual profits of tens of billions are not known.
In this case, what is the point of having one or two hundred million? I would rather not have the money and let them worship him, and call him Master Ye and his benefactor.
This is the real pleasure!
But how could I say these words to Song Wanting?
She now thinks she is a saint who is like money and has the ability to be wise.
Since that's the case, let her continue to think so!
At this time, Song Wanting drank a little too much and said to herself: "Actually, I can tolerate anything else, but in terms of marriage, I really don't want to be their mercy, I don't want to be their chess piece,
I don’t want to marry a man I don’t love at all, and I don’t want to give all my youth and happiness to the Song family. I don’t want to repeat my mother’s mistakes..."
Ye Chen asked curiously: "Do your mother also arrange marriage?"
"Yes." Song Wanting nodded and said, "My mother married my dad and never had a happy life. She was depressed for many years and died at a young age."
Ye Chen remembers that Song Wanting lost the relics left to her by her mother last time. According to Mr. Hong Wu, her mother has been away for more than ten years.
Song Wanting is only twenty-five or twenty-six. She probably has her mother left when she was ten years old. In that case, her mother was really young when she left.
Song Wanting drank a sip of wine alone, played with the wine glass in her hand, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, let you listen to me for so much nonsense."
Ye Chen hurriedly said, "Miss Song, don't say that. If you choose to tell me this, it must be a trust in me."
Song Wanting nodded slightly, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "After that, I am so grateful to you today. Not only did she save my grandfather, she also heard me complaining about so much nonsense. Thank you!"
Ye Chen smiled slightly and said, "Don't be so polite. Everyone is considered friends. If you are too polite, you will seem to be separated."
"Yes!" Song Wanting pointed her head and said, "It's getting late. Mr. Ye, why don't I send you back."
Ye Chen waved his hand: "You don't have to send me away, but you can't drive in this situation. It's better to find a designated driver."
Song Wanting nodded and said, "Don't worry, the female manager here can help me drive. I'll take you back first!"