Wang Wenhong regarded Song Sanxi as a potential son-in-law, and considering his daughter's appearance, her current character improvement, and her efforts for Song Sanxi, he felt that the problem would not be too big.
But at this time, the prospective father-in-law was still a primary school student in front of the prospective son-in-law, and he was very obedient.
Even the King of Zhonghai is a little humble.
Song Sanxi could feel this deeply.
Whoever is messing around in the scene and has a strong background is the boss, and someone has to come to cling to him and please him.
Song Sanxi's expression was very serious. He took out the tablet and pulled it a few times before handing it over and placing it in front of Wang Wenhong.
"Old Wang, do you know this woman? Do you remember her?"
Wang Wenhong took a closer look and his face suddenly turned red.
It's her!
How could he not recognize him?
There was sweat on my face.
This matter was very secret, but Song Sanxi actually knew about it.
A prospective son-in-law actually knew it!
Wang Wenhong wiped the sweat from his head and said awkwardly: "Xiao Song, I was wrong, I was wrong. In the future, if I go to the provincial capital, I will never do such a thing again. I will definitely put my thoughts and
Focus all your energy on work, strive to make progress, work hard, do good things, and be able to do things..."
As expected of a big shot in the scene, he said these things in the same way.
What does this look like?
Like a child who made a mistake in front of the teacher.
Song Sanxi's power in Zhonghai has reached this point.
But he was not complacent, but his expression softened and he said: "Old Wang, this is so tense. As a man in this place, I understand these things very well. Basically, in your system,
This is not a big deal, it is not a big deal. The bigger deal is not to let others know about it and expose it to the public; the biggest issue is still a matter of attitude and stance."
"Yes, yes, Xiao Song is right, right. But this...I..." He pointed to Chu Yan's photo, organized his words for a while, and then said: "She doesn't know my identity, she just
You know that I am Boss Zhao. Moreover, I have given enough to what I should give. Even when she got married, I also gave her a big gift. So..."
Song Sanxi took the tablet and chose crushing deletion in front of Wang Wenhong.
Wang Wenhong felt a lot relieved, "Thank you, Xiao Song, thank you!"
Song Sanxi smiled lightly and said: "It's okay. Lao Wang, you still need to continue to strengthen your psychological quality. Take a look at this, who is it?"
After saying that, the tablet brought up another picture.
When Wang Wenhong saw it, his buttocks were on fire and he jumped up.
My knee hit the table, it hurt so much!
The tea set shook.
When I looked at that picture intently, I almost fainted.
My blood pressure suddenly rose a lot.
Breathing is a little difficult.
There was a blockage in my throat.
He covered his face and head with his hands.
The pained expression was revealed between the fingers, and it was simply unsightly!
Never expected it!
OMG!!!
Why is this happening?
That photo was obviously a wedding photo. The protagonists Hui Shao and Yanzi were so in love.
Turned into ashes, two people that Old Wang knew.
What a great match!
Unknowingly, Wang Wenhong cried out in his throat.
Tears flowed from between my fingers.
The veins on his forehead popped out on the red fried noodles.
He seemed to have exhausted all his strength before shouting:
"Xiao Song, I was wrong, I was wrong...!!!"
Then, he collapsed on the ground and fainted.
Song Sanxi hurried over, helped him up, and put him on the sofa.
Looking at the top boss of Zhonghai at this time, my face was really filled with tears.
I was dizzy and my expression was fixed in pain.
Song Sanxi closed her eyes, her heart filled with bitterness.
Nima, what does this mean?
Did I also fight with him?
He and Hui Shao are the same?
All three of us...
Why!
Song Sanxi pinched her thigh.
Try your best to keep a clear mind and not be confused!
This matter must be dealt with!
Therefore, by pinching people, Wang Wenhong woke up.
When Wang Wenhong thought about what happened, he really regretted it.
He almost raised his hand and slapped himself in the face.
If it weren't for Song Sanxi's quick pull, she would have really gotten into it.
"Old Wang, no matter what, you must calm down! Your face was swollen from the beating, what should you do tonight?"
Wang Wenhong looked into Song Sanxi's eyes and trembled inexplicably.
What kind of look is that?
With an inexplicable pressure, he dare not not listen.
Wang Wenhong took several deep breaths, grabbed the tea cup, drank it all in one gulp, poured two more cups in a row, and finished it.
Although it's a bit hot, it's better than some things, right?
Wang Wenhong took Song Sanxi's cigarette again and started smoking.
The mellow smoke and light fragrance make you feel more relaxed.
He then said: "Xiao Song, I'm okay, I can still hold on. But what about over there?"
He didn't even dare to say his name.
His expression still showed some unbearable pain.
Song Sanxi said: "As long as you stay steady, I will take care of it. In medicine, she is a graduate student, but she is still my outstanding student. Call me Brother Sanxi, and she will listen to my words. Heaven and earth know about this.
You know, she knows, I know, it’s a secret that needs to be kept forever!”
"Yes, I know, and I will always keep the secret!" Wang Wenhong raised his right hand, as if swearing an oath.
Song Sanxi nodded, "Okay! Lao Wang, you look like you are doing great things. This is a bloody lesson. Cause and effect reincarnate, injustice and evil are intertwined. As long as you survive this test, your luck will not be bad."
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People like Wang Wenhong believe in numerology.
Moreover, he was already convinced by Song Sanxi's Feng Shui practices.
Now, I am more convinced!
"Xiao Song, I beg you! You are the most blessed nobleman in my life, Old Wang! This old man is dying, and I will only obey you from now on, without any hesitation!"
Song Sanxi smiled and said, "Old Wang, don't say it's so serious. Do you know why I did this?"
"For the good of my Wang family, for my future, and for everyone! Xiao Song, I am so grateful, so grateful!"
As he spoke, Wang Wenhong held Song Sanxi's hand tightly, with sincerity, really sincerity!
Song Sanxi nodded, feeling a little relieved no matter what.
After withdrawing his hand, he said: "People from Zhonghai have not been able to break out of Zhonghai for decades, but now, you may be the first person to rush out. You are considered to be from the previous generation, and we, the next generation, will also rush out.
I do all this just so that we Zhonghai people can stand proud and proud in front of all the people in the dream country! I don’t want people from other places to shake their heads and wave their hands when mentioning Zhonghai people. No, no, too stubborn.
, too headstrong, too selfish! This is probably the greatest life value among Hainan people of my generation!"
Wang Wenhong, the king of Zhonghai, was greatly affected by these words and his blood boiled!
"Well said, Xiao Song! Your level is so high, which is the greatest pride of Zhonghai people! I will remember your words for the rest of my life! For the glory of Zhonghai people!"
"Okay! Let's have a drink, and then I have to get over there."