Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

"Ah......"

Song Hua suddenly chuckled.

The smile is bright and heart-warming.

Zhou Lei frowned and looked at Song Hua, "Why are you laughing?"

"I laugh at your wishful thinking." Song Hua continued: "I am both your adopted daughter and the nominal eldest daughter of the Song family. Pushing me out can preserve the reputation of the Song family without affecting Song Baoyi.

The future is indeed a win-win situation."

"Why don't you get the advantage and act like a good boy!" Zhou Lei was so angry, "Don't even think about it. If it weren't for Bao Yi, if we hadn't raised you, would you be qualified to marry into the Yu family? You didn't even step into the Yu family.

You don’t even have the qualifications to reach the upper threshold of the Yu family!”

This little bastard is really ungrateful!

Zhou Lei's voice was so loud that the cat in Song Hua's arms shivered in fright and buried its furry head in her arm.

"Shh," Song Hua raised her index finger to her lips, "You've disturbed my cat."

Song Dalong narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Hua. Not only did this adopted daughter have no education at all, she also had no respect for her elders.

I don’t know what my stepmother taught me over the years, but she actually taught me this kind of virtue.

"This is the Song family in Jiangcheng, your surname is Song!" Song Dalong looked at Song Hua, "I don't care what you were like before, when you get to the Song family, you have to abide by the Song family's rules! I'm just informing you about this marriage!

"

Since it is a notice, there is no room for negotiation.

Song Hua didn't say anything and lowered her eyes slightly. Since she agreed to fulfill the original owner's wish, she couldn't go back on her word.

Substitute marriage?

OK.

Then she will know the legendary Yu Tingzhi.

After a moment, Song Hua raised her head and looked at Song Dalong, "Is there anything else?"

Without waiting for Wang Dalong to answer, Song Hua stood up from the chair and said, "If there is nothing else, I will go back to the room first."

She walked away gracefully, leaving Song Dalong and Zhou Lei standing there.

Song Hua walked outside the door and glanced at Butler Wang standing at the door of the study, "Where is my room?"

"Here."

Steward Wang immediately led the way.

It wasn't until Song Hua was brought to the door that Butler Wang realized why she wanted to listen to a wild girl from the countryside.

At this moment.

Bang.

The sound of a door closing suddenly filled the air.

The sudden sound made Butler Wang tremble in fright.

She looked at the closed door and frowned tightly.

You know, in this family, even Song Baoyi has never given her any trouble!

Song Hua is just a wild girl from the countryside, why should she?

Butler Wang stood outside the door, getting angrier as he thought about it, and turned around to the piano room.

Song Baoyi is practicing the piano.

The elegant and melodious sound of the piano kept coming from inside.

"Miss."

Hearing Butler Wang's voice, Song Baoyi looked back, her fingertips moving without stopping, and her tone was gentle, "Aunt Wang."

Butler Wang walked to Song Baoyi and said, "Miss, the guy from the countryside has arrived. Do you want to go over and have a look?"

Go and have a look?

There was a layer of sarcasm in Song Baoyi's eyes.

Just a village girl.

Is it worth seeing in person?

After finishing his words, Butler Wang continued: "You don't know how arrogant she is. She holds her head high, as if she is the eldest lady of this family!"

"Miss, you have to be careful about her!"

beware?

Song Baoyi chuckled. She was just a little village girl from the countryside. She really didn't take it seriously, "Aunt Wang, she is my sister. She is the eldest lady of this family! Moreover, my sister just came back from the country.

Her habits are different from ours, so don't worry about some things like her, just be more patient."

Look.

What does it mean to be knowledgeable, sensible and considerate?

Isn’t that what it is!

People are really different.

Compared with Song Baoyi, Song Hua is simply inferior to a vulgar wild girl.

Butler Wang continued: "Our lady is our lady, not just any little sparrow! Miss, you are so kind and willing to call her sister. If it were anyone else, who would be willing to look at her more?"

"She is my sister." Song Baoyi turned to look at Butler Wang, "Aunt Wang must never say such words again in the future."

Butler Wang sighed in his heart that Song Baoyi was too kind after all, and nodded: "Okay."

After practicing the piano, Song Baoyi came to her parents' bedroom.

"Mom, have you and dad met your sister?"

It's okay not to mention Song Baoyi. When he mentioned Song Hua, Zhou Lei got angry, "That little bastard is so uneducated! He was sour and mean when he talked to us. He didn't look like a daughter. No wonder he said it all."

Poor mountains and harsh waters breed unruly people!"

Song Baoyi poured a cup of tea for Zhou Lei and said softly: "Mom, have a sip of tea. After all, my sister grew up in the countryside. It is understandable that she speaks inappropriately. Why should you keep it in mind?"

As the saying goes, it is better for a fool to argue about right and wrong.

Zhou Lei took the cup, poured the warm tea into her throat, and the anger in her heart dissipated a bit.

Song Baoyi continued: "Mom, out of sight is out of mind. Don't care how noisy and uneducated your sister is now, just pretend that she is not a person." Anyway, Song Hua is just a chess piece in their family.

"Bao Yi is right." Song Dalong nodded.

Although Song Baoyi is young, her mind is extremely mature, smart, farsighted, and has business acumen. Although she is a girl, she is not inferior to men at all.

There were many crises in the Song Group that were solved by Song Baoyi.

Therefore, Song Dalong believed that his daughter would become a great person one day!

Song Dalong looked at Zhou Lei, "Have you made arrangements for school?"

Zhou Lei nodded, "It's been arranged. We'll go to the same school as Bao Yi."

"Same school as Baoyi?" Song Dalong looked back at Zhou Lei, "Baoyi's school is bilingual, can she understand it?"

Song Baoyi went to one of the best international high schools in the city.

In addition to Chinese language, all other subjects are taught in English and French.

Is Song Hua okay?

Song Baoyi looked back slightly, "Dad, whether you understand or not is my sister's problem. Since she is the eldest daughter, she should go to the same school as me. We can't favor one over the other."

At least you have to do a good job on the surface.

Song Dalong also instantly understood what Song Baoyi meant, "Baoyi is still thoughtful."

**

evening.

Song Hua was called by the servant to eat in the restaurant downstairs.

When she arrived, Song Dalong and Zhou Lei were already sitting at the dining table.

Seeing Song Hua coming over, Zhou Lei's face seemed to be covered with a dark cloud.

Song Hua leaned forward and sat at the dining table.

It doesn’t feel obtrusive at all, it’s elegant and generous.

"Mom and Dad."

At this moment, a gentle voice appeared in the air.

Song Hua raised her eyes slightly.

I saw that the person who came had a graceful figure, long hair parted in the middle, wearing a light blue dress, European-style large double eyelids, a high nose bridge, very prominent facial features, and a noble temperament as he walked.

This is Song Baoyi.

In the past, Song Hua was envious of Song Baoyi, her facial features, her figure, and even her gestures.

Song Baoyi has participated in various etiquette classes since she was a child, learning dance, tea ceremony, flower arrangement... With just one glance, you can tell that she was born into a noble family.

The original owner was too inferior.

In front of the dazzling Song Baoyi, she felt that she was not even as good as the ugly duckling.

The reason why the ugly duckling can transform into a white swan is because it is a white swan.

And she will always be the ugly duckling.

Therefore, in front of Song Baoyi, the original owner always lowered his head, humble and cowardly.

Over time, a layer of disgusting gloom has enveloped the original owner, making people feel disgusted. Compared with the current Song Hua, he is completely different.

Therefore, when Song Baoyi saw Song Hua, she was also stunned.

This was the first time she looked at Song Hua so seriously.

Song Hua was wearing a very simple black sweatshirt and jeans, but she exuded an aura that she had never seen before.

Under the bright crystal light, the black sweatshirt made her complexion extremely white.

Exquisite peach blossom eyes, the ends of the eyes are slightly raised, exuding charm and publicity.

The eyelashes are very long. Even if Song Baoyi glances at her from the corner of her eye, she can still see the thick eyelashes that look like small fans.

She is so pretty.

Even if Song Baoyi, a standard beauty, saw her, she would still be amazed.

When did Song Hua become like this?

After being stunned for a moment, Song Baoyi picked up the cup and said to Song Hua, "Welcome home, sister."

"Thank you." Song Hua picked up the cup, her lips slightly dimpled.

Song Baoyi continued: "Sister, I should have picked you up in person, but you also know my physical condition. I hope you won't be offended."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have this intention." Song Hua put down the cup with a calm expression.

Song Baoyi narrowed her eyes. It seemed that her sister, who came from the countryside, had grown up a lot in just one vacation.

I remember that when she came during summer vacation last year, she didn't even have the courage to look at herself.

Does Song Hua really think that Yu Tingzhi is a member of a wealthy family? She is about to fly up a branch and become a phoenix, right?

It’s also ridiculous!

Song Baoyi suppressed the sarcasm in her heart and stretched out her hand to cut into pieces of foie gras for Song Hua, "Sister, how do you like this foie gras?"

Song Hua has lived in the countryside since she was a child. Where has she ever tasted such good foie gras?

He probably doesn't even know how to hold a knife and fork.

Zhou Lei also thought of this and turned to look at Song Hua, "The Song family is not like you in the countryside, and they also pay attention to etiquette when eating. You should follow Bao Yi and learn how to use a knife and fork first, so as not to embarrass us outside later.

."

"I don't understand etiquette or not," Song Hua raised the corner of her mouth slightly, "but I know that you can't talk when you eat or sleep."

After saying that, she picked up the knife and fork, skillfully divided the steak on the plate into small pieces, then forked a small piece and put it into her mouth.

The movements are smooth and eye-catching, just like the Western aristocrats on TV. Every move and every move is elegance that cannot be copied.