Dragon released from prison

Hearing the great name of the Hong family, Qin Feng raised his eyebrows quietly.

I didn't expect that I still had a personal relationship, and I was actually involved with the Hong family, it seems that it is really "fate".

Seeing that Qin Feng did not speak, Jiang Bei carefully added: "By the way, Mr. Qin, I have to remind you that although the Chen family has a great family, Chuqing's mother's family is not bad.

"The Song family itself is also a veteran big family in Sichuan, and the Chen family is a rising star, originally Chuqing's mother could not look at Chen Dong, but because the Song family had begun to decline at that time, Chen Dong was devoted to Chuqing's mother, so he agreed to this family affair..." According to

Jiang Bei, the relationship between the Song family and the Chen family itself does not have much emotion, it is all an entanglement of interests.

The Song family has recovered a lot of vitality by relying on the Chen family over the years, and it is absolutely impossible to say that there is no ambition.

Their so-called big family looks down on the nouveau riche, but they can't wait to take the wealth of the nouveau riche for themselves.

Before Chen Chuqing's father was alive, at least someone was in town.

But as soon as his father died, Chen Chuqing was strong, after all, he was a woman, not to mention that there was a mother pressing on his head.

Father Chen could calm down before, but she couldn't.

Because the people of the Song family casually stood up and all of them were related to her, and all of them were relatives and elders.

Plus a mother, how can she carry it?

Jiang Bei finally added cautiously: "Mr. Qin, this matter is not only about the Chen family, but also involves the interests of the other two big families, if you meddle in them, they will definitely not give up..." Qin

Feng knew what she meant, and nodded casually: "I understand, thank you." "

Although there was some unpleasantness with Jiang Bei before, Qin Feng didn't have to get along with a woman.

When Jiang Bei heard this thanks, his face showed a smile.

When the car arrived at the Song family's mansion, five hundred meters away from the gate, Qin Feng let Jiang Bei go first.

After all, she is also helping herself, she can not be afraid of anything, but Jiang Bei cannot.

Although her family has small assets, such chaos is not something she can participate in.

Seeing that Qin Feng did not mean to drag himself into the water, Jiang Bei was not only grateful, but also had a little more sincere admiration for Qin Feng.

Enough men!

After Qin Feng got out of the car, he lit a cigarette and did not let the driver come over.

The car was born by Chen Chaosheng, and if something happens, the Chen family will also be involved, there is no need.

After taking a sip, he walked towards the Song family mansion alone.

......

"Chu Qing, have you thought about everything I said?"

In the Song Mansion, in the exquisite and luxurious room, a young woman with still the charm still sits on a European-style sofa with a cup of coffee in her hand.

Her appearance is somewhat similar to Chen Chuqing, and her style and temperament are also the same as high cold.

However, Chen Chuqing has more rigidity from Father Chen, and she reveals the superiority between her eyebrows, which is probably a common disease of 90% of the rich.

She wore a long black dress, beautiful legs upturned, and a face that could not be seen in her forties, and asked casually.

There were three women opposite her, two standing and one sitting.

The one sitting was Chen Chuqing.

Today's Chen Chuqing is dressed very casually, wearing black silk pajamas, revealing a laziness, and is calmly applying makeup, as if the person who was imprisoned by her biological mother for three days is not her.

Hearing Song Peiyu's words, her eyeliner hand did not shake: "Don't think about it."

Looking at her unreasonable look, a woman standing on the side was anxious: "Miss, you..."

And next to the woman was Chen Chuqing's assistant Su Peipei, who quickly pulled her and slapped an eye knife to signal her not to talk nonsense.

Faced with the attitude of her biological daughter, Song Peiyu was neither surprised nor angry.

After taking a sip of coffee and handing the cup to the side, a gloomy-looking old woman immediately took it.

Her hand coated with red nail polish was on her knee and knocked, looking very casual, not caring about Chen Chuqing's attitude at all.

"You should know that the Hong family and our Song family have been friends for generations, and there is nothing to say about the marriage of the two major families."

"Now that your father has passed away, I, as your mother, should naturally worry about your affairs."

"Your family has given you a rich life, let you grow up with a golden spoon, you can't pay nothing."

Song Peiyu's words were nothing more than reminding Chen Chuqing of her identity.

As a wealthy family, if you want to enjoy the treatment of a wealthy family, you have to accept the arrangement of the family.

Who knew that Chen Chuqing didn't eat her set at all, and said indifferently while drawing his eyebrows: "Mom, you seem to have forgotten, my surname is Chen." Even if I want to arrange my marriage, it should be arranged by the Chen family. The person who gave me this golden soup spoon was my father, neither the Song family nor the Hong family, so I didn't have to listen to their arrangement.

Song Peiyu frowned when she heard this, and her voice became a little harsh: "The marriage matter is the fate of your parents, your grandfather, me, including your uncles are your elders, watching you grow up since childhood, caring for you, can't you still be your master!"

As soon as Chen Chuqing heard this, the corners of his mouth evoked a sarcastic smile.

Not again.

She is tired of hearing this set of rhetoric these days, and it is ridiculous that she will decide her marriage affairs with just one "elder".

What's more, she knew in her heart that the Song family really just let her marry?

She lowered her eyebrow-drawing hand and turned to look at Song Peiyu expressionlessly: "If you really care for me, you won't be in a hurry to marry me off less than half a year after my father's death, and even before the expiration date is out."

"Mom, I'm your own daughter, you and I don't have to talk so high-sounding, there's no need."

"For as long as I can remember, you have not had a good face for your father, and you often look like you don't care. But because the Song family needs the support of the Chen family, you have to bend to everything.

"I don't comment on the matter between you and my father, but I only want you to remember that without my father, the Song family would have collapsed long ago."

"I know that the Song family is a bottomless pit, but he still treats you without regrets, he died less than a year, you can't wait to send me out to help my mother's family plunder the property left by my father, won't your conscience hurt?"

Chen Chuqing's tone was very calm, and she couldn't see the slightest sign of anger, because since she was a child, she had seen through her grandfather's family a long time ago, including her mother.

In the eyes of her mother, I am afraid that she has never regarded the Chen family as her home, just a tool she uses to fill her mother's family.

People die like lights out, and after Father Chen died, she finally didn't have to endure it anymore.

But even if Song Peiyu did something ugly, she didn't allow others to say it so badly, not to mention that person was still her daughter.

So as soon as Chen Chuqing finished speaking, Song Peiyu's hand clenched, and he didn't speak, and a figure quickly arrived in front of Chen Chuqing.

- Snap!

After a slap, the old woman who was originally standing behind Song Peiyu had already stood in front of Chen Chuqing and angrily scolded: "Presumptuous! On your knees! "