"Haha!" Song Yan laughed out loud, "Look at how this child talks, he looks nothing like your mother! He's very cute!"
She is so cute that she doesn’t know how she will die in society in the future. Song Yan is grinding her teeth in her heart!
That's right! When she went to college, she just replaced Song Yu's grades, so what happened? Who made Song Yu stupid? As soon as her family suggested it, she agreed without hesitation?
If she doesn't fight for herself, who is to blame?
At the end, Song Yan said with seriousness and sincerity, "Qianqian, you are still young. It's okay for me to stay here. You can't talk to others like this when you go out."
"I am your aunt. I have lived for more than forty years. If you want to teach me how to be a good person, it must be your grandma or grandpa."
Song Qianqian smiled softly and said, "I have taught you a lot about how to be a good person. I really don't lack you."
After that, she nodded to Han Zhixiao, said hello, and left Zheng's house with Song Yu.
Song Yu frowned. She knew that Qianqian was more temperamental than the others, but she didn't expect that she would dare to say harsh words to a wealthy family like her brother-in-law.
You have stayed in the Gu family for twenty years and have seen the world.
She didn't interrupt her daughter at that time, but now she is worried.
"Mom." Song Qianqian looked at her and said, "I can enter Haicheng No. 1 Middle School on my own, so you can relax."
Song Yu took advantage of her glance and said, "You can talk nonsense to me! What are you bringing in?"
She smiled mysteriously, "Brush my little naked head in!"
Seeing that she was still in the mood to joke, Song Yu started to laugh too. Although things didn't work out, she was happy when her children were happy.
"It's okay, Mom will think of a solution!" Song Yu said.
Song Qianqian took her arm, "You don't believe me? Have you forgotten the president of Sichuan Bank and the individuals who negotiated out of court that day?"
Song Yu blinked, "Aren't those the extras you invited?"
Song Qianqian: "..."
Co-author, in the eyes of her mother, the bosses of several wealthy families are free actors?
She couldn't help but smile and said without explaining, "Don't worry about this. Haicheng No. 1 Middle School will come to invite your daughter to enroll in school when the time comes!"
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Zheng family.
Song Yan had already put away her momentary lapse towards the Song family's mother and daughter, smiled broadly, and sat upright with her husband to entertain the guests.
But at this moment, Zhixiao Han suddenly changed his tune, "Mr. Zheng, I may not be able to handle your daughter's matter."
When Soldier Zheng heard this, he was stunned and said, "Lawyer Han, are you kidding me?"
Didn’t you just say that you would try your best?
"No, no..." Soldier Zheng saw that Zhixiao Han was about to leave and stopped him quickly, "Lawyer Han, just make any conditions you have! Let's have a good chat, okay?"
Han Zhixiao smiled politely, "Everyone in the industry knows that I never attach any conditions to a case."
"Then why did you suddenly change your mind...?"
While Soldier Zheng was talking, he suddenly thought of Song Qianqian who had just left, "Is it because of that girl just now?"
Zhixiao Han smiled and said nothing, then packed up his things, nodded to Soldier Zheng and left.
Soldier Zheng was stunned, and turned to look at Song Yan, suddenly furious, "Look at the good things you have done! Do you know how difficult it is to recruit this Han Zhixiao?!"
Song Yan frowned and said, "Then how do I know that that dead girl Song Qianqian still has connections?"
Then he hummed softly, "What Han Zhixue? I think it's just like that. How powerful can you be at such a young age?"
"Shut up!" Soldier Zheng was so angry that he paced back and forth in the living room, pointing at Song Yan, "What they said is right, you should learn how to behave!"
"I told you a long time ago, don't always look down upon others!"
It's okay now, it's too late to say anything!
Song Yan was unconvinced, "What's the rush? I can come forward, right? I'll take care of this novelty thing!"
Soldier Zheng snorted coldly, "You are a housewife, what can you do?"
Song Yan smiled and said, "I became a housewife only after marrying you. Don't forget where I graduated from?"
"The vice principal of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School is my senior."
Soldier Zheng looked surprised, "Why have you never said that?"
When Zheng Xinxin went to Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, it was because he worked hard to find the relationship.
"Of course this kind of thing can only be used at critical moments." She glanced at her husband.
In fact, she didn't finish her story. The vice-principal once pursued her, but it was a pity that Song Yan didn't like him as a poor scholar.
Her charm is still there, isn't it simple?
So, Song Yan dressed up beautifully and went to visit Xiao Genghui, the vice principal of Haicheng No. 1 Middle School, a few days later.
There were only two of them at the dinner table. Song Yan had been working as a full-time wife for too long and had a poor drinking capacity, but she was very active in toasting.
From the reunion after a long absence to the chatting about the green college days, the words gradually became filled with memories, and those youthful ambiguities also surfaced with the alcohol.
Song Yan had already sat next to Xiao Genghui from across from him, exchanging glasses of wine again.
But this time, Xiao Genghui pressed her glass while clinking glasses, "You can't drink anymore."
As a result, this pressure touched Song Yan's hand, and her delicate skin showed that she was a full-time housewife after all, and she was well-kept. Xiao Genghui felt a little distraught for a moment.
"Senior!" Song Yan hugged him back when he was about to let go, and looked at him with wandering eyes, "Actually, I have something to ask you for today, and you will help me, right?"
Xiao Genghui has never been married in his life and is single now. She has inquired about it.
This real love must be because I didn't catch her back then, so that's why!
Sure enough, Xiao Genghui couldn't bear her look, "What's the matter?"
Song Yan told her daughter's story.
Xiao Genghui was surprised, "Is that your daughter?"
Of course, the school leaders knew about this, but Xiao Genghui only knew that Zheng Xinxin was her daughter.
"Actually, it's not a serious matter. The other party was not seriously injured and no one was killed. It's just that Haicheng No. 1 Middle School has strict control, so it seems to be a big deal." He said.
Song Yan was delighted, "So, you have a solution?"
Xiao Genghui frowned, "The principal will handle this matter personally, so..."
"You must help me!" Seeing this, Song Yan worked harder and sat closer to him, almost touching him with her buttocks.
Xiao Genghui felt his throat was tight and raised his hand to loosen his tie.
Song Yan's expression changed, and she almost said: "I have suffered so much these years. I only have a daughter like this. I thought about getting divorced when she goes to college. Nothing can happen to her!"
Xiao Genghui was stunned, "You... are not happily married?"
She swallowed and shook her head.
This is simply equivalent to giving a blazing torch to Xiao Genghui's dim world.
Once her daughter graduates and she gets divorced, wouldn't they be able to renew their relationship?
He held her hand and wiped her tears, confidently saying, "I will definitely help you get it done, don't worry!"
After leaving the restaurant and getting into the car, Song Yan shook off the tears and glanced disdainfully at Xiao Genghui outside the car.
Not far away, Song Qianqian had just gotten out of the car and watched the Zheng family's car drive away.
She knew that car because she had seen it at Zheng's house. She had a good memory and couldn't help it.