Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 172: How are you willing to let the Fang family go?
The phone was contacted three times.
No one answered three times.
Dong Wangshu stood in the corner of the restaurant, his lights bright, revealing his bewildered face.
Yueyue didn't answer her phone?
She clearly saw him talking on the phone at the entrance of the hotel earlier.
If he had not been startled by Fu Yanchi who had suddenly appeared, he would have already run to Yueyue back then.
Could it be because he was with Fu Yanchi that he did not even answer his call?
...Hi Song Yueliang, you appreciate*** more than friends!
Song Yueliang was already driving at this time, on the way back to Taoxi Village.
Working and socializing outside, as long as he had enough time, he would return to Taoxi Village to accompany his daughter at night.
It's just that driving at the moment is not surfing just yet.
Next to the co-driver is Fu Yanchi, who is tall and thin and fills the seats to the brim, making the space in the car very awkward.
Even the air is much thinner.
“Phone Dong Wangshu? Do you want me to answer it for you?”
Big brother lit up, Fu Yanchi glanced at the number on it, and immediately matched the number with the memory in his mind.
The last time he asked Uncle Gui to investigate the big and small things that happened on the moon in recent years. Unless the parts related to his daughter were deliberately removed, things were clearly investigated.
Including interpersonal communication in the last few years.
Dong Wangshu's statement in the information was that he was Song Yueliang's only close friend.
So he carefully read the relevant information of Dong Wangshu.
"No, I'll look for him later." Song Yueliang's ears were slightly hot, but her face was calm.
Not asking Fu Yanchi too much why he knew it was Dong Wangshu's number, he did not make a note.
As he left the restaurant earlier, he saw Dong Wangshu.
That's why I rushed off before the other party came out.
In order not to be caught by the other party, asking him to repeatedly explain his relationship with Fu Yanchi.
Song Yueliang's eyes flickered, and it was rare that she was a little cautious.
She is afraid of difficulty explaining, or.a little awkward and uncomfortable.
Song Yueliang had never been in a relationship, so she had no idea that her sparse mentality was as capricious as an elementary school chicken in love.
This is in stark contrast to his image of killing all corners of the mall.
…
This side of Hongyu Restaurant.
Inside the box on the top floor, Song Chunsheng sat for a long time with Song Ziyu and his lawyer.
He had specifically met Fu Yanchi here, and ordered a table filled with wine and good food. Business and entertainment talks at the mall are mostly held at the wine table.
Drink a few glasses of Dabai, and drink after meals. When you get a little drunk, the relationship between people will naturally become closer.
Even if you do not drink and only eat, you can extend the conversation time.
But neither Song Yueliang nor Fu Yanchi took a sip of wine or food.
Go as soon as the business is done, without delay.
It was still dark outside, and the night in Huicheng was very lively.
"Who would have thought he would be the son of the Yan family? He was the heir of the Yan family, but he had the surname of his mother. When have we ever seen anything like it!" Song Ziyu was upset.
Which extended family would willingly let its heirs have different surnames? After all, he had never seen her before.
"Again, didn't I have fun with Yanqin? She is also from the Yan— family"
“Do you think the Yan family and the heirs of the Yan family can be compared? Take for example this incident, Fu Yanchi could instantly become the head of the Yan family and could influence the decision of his father Yan Huai. Yan Qin's? He even said He couldn't even express his personal feelings. That's difference!"
Song Ziyu was speechless after being reprimanded, and in the end she groaned and forced a sentence in disbelief, "Fu Yanchi might live a few years with that sick look!"
"But Yan Huai was only fifty years old, and he was at the peak of his life! If he lived longer, and lived to the age of eighty, he could control the Yan family for another thirty years! Even without Fu Yanchi, in thirty years, he could completely control the Yan family again. In order to cultivate a qualified heir, Fu Yanchi was not the only son below his knees! The Yan family ruled, the family treasure was only passed on to the older ones! Yan Qin was born in my wife's second year, and she wants to fight for the inheritance in Yan Qin's hands, it's very difficult!"
Song Chunsheng closed his eyes, and pressed down on his heart with boundless regret.
Fu Yanchi was a wise and sophisticated person. Regardless of his aura or attitude, he did not look like a lazy person who did nothing.
When he inherits the Yan family in the future, he will definitely achieve great things.
If you could make friends with him earlier, the situation might be different for the Song family.
Unfortunate…
Recalling Fu Yanchi's words before he left that he was after, Song Yueliang's bright and cold face appeared in his mind, and Song Chunsheng's eyes flickered.
Compared to Song Ziyun, Song Yueliang was more like her daughter.
"Let news that Song's family and Yan's parents have reached an agreement."
The company was in a mess because of the matter of Yan's parents and son, and the top priority was to get married first.
As for everything else, you can draw it slowly!
"In addition, let me make another statement. Although Song's family and Fang's family were blood related, they had no relationship with each other in the shopping mall. The Song family did not know anything about the things that the Fang family had.is it against the law. !"
Due to Fu Yanchi's promise, the Song family acted very quickly and could not wait to do various clarifications and disclaimers.
In just two days since the incident that happened at the Crown Club, many people in Huicheng were paying great attention to the Song family.
The weather in Huicheng also changed repeatedly.
After the reconciliation statement with Yan's parents was issued, the turmoil in Song Group was successfully eased.
That night, Song Chunsheng, Song Ziyu and his son returned to Villa Hongfengshan. Before they can sit down, Hexi calls, and the lost and suspended projects are taken one by one.
The fog that had weighed on the Song family for the past two days was finally gone.
Compared to the joy of father and son, Fang Ru, as the hostess of this family, had no joy on her face.
Sitting on the living room sofa, with delicate makeup, her body was filled with boundless sadness.
Looking at the two men on the sofa opposite, one was her husband and the other was her son.
Even though they are happy for you. Song, no one asked Fang's family any news.
Two Song Chunsheng statements were issued at the same time, meeting the demands of the Song family and leaving the Fang family behind.
Sitting here, he suddenly felt ridiculous.
In this family, when nothing happens, she is Miss. Songs.
When something happens, he's a nobody.
Even her biological children ignored her, and raising a child for more than 20 years, in the end, was all for naught.
Fang Ru got up and climbed upwards rigidly. When the father and son passed by, no one looked at him.
Returning to the room, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at her haggard, pale face in the mirror, after a long time, Fang Ru called out to Song Yueliang.
“Song Yueliang, I am Fang Ru, what can you do to release the Fang family?” She asked.