Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

When Fang Minghui heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable. She raised her head and looked at Mr. Yu, "Dad, isn't it a little too early to invite people over now?"

She is just a country girl.

It's not worthy of Mr. Yu's attention at all.

The most important thing is that Fang Minghui never thought of acknowledging this daughter-in-law from beginning to end.

She feels sick even if she takes another look at the Song family now.

That family is not a good person.

It is conceivable that the adopted daughter is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Mr. Yu picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, "Since Tingzhi has identified her, it's not too early to come over now."

After finishing his words, Mr. Yu looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Tingzhi, what do you think?"

"I listen to grandpa." Yu Tingzhi said calmly.

Look what this says.

If someone who didn't know heard it, they would think that Yu Tingzhi listened to the old man's words.

Little did I know.

Mr. Yu didn't agree very much with this matter, but Yu Tingzhi just identified Song Hua.

Hearing this, Fang Minghui looked at Yu Tingzhi, "Tingzhi, your Aunt Lu's daughter just came from abroad..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was directly interrupted by Yu Zhihong, "Okay, okay, since Tingzhi has already decided, let's respect his opinion."

After finishing his words, Yu Zhihong turned to look at Yu Tingzhi, "Just as your grandfather said, bring Miss Song back tomorrow for everyone to see."

"Well, I'll discuss it with her." Yu Tingzhi nodded slightly.

Hearing this, Fang Minghui was even more speechless.

She is just a little village girl. It is her blessing that the Yu family can like her.

It still needs to be discussed.

Fang Minghui couldn't help but wanted to say something, but she swallowed the words as soon as they reached her lips.

All because Yu Zhihong had kicked her several times under the table.

Everyone eats with different thoughts during a meal.

After lunch, Yang Zixuan couldn't help complaining: "Who wants to see that country girl? I don't want to see it! It's embarrassing enough to have a country girl as your sister-in-law, but now, your grandfather has to bring her into your home!"

Isn’t that embarrassing enough?”

Yang Zixuan was born very well.

The three generations of our ancestors were all serious wealthy aristocrats. Now, it's great that a little village girl has come to the Yu family.

Even thinking about her having to eat at the same table with a country girl made her feel sick.

Yu Tingye said with a smile: "When the third child was getting engaged to that village girl, weren't you quite happy? Why did you change your attitude so quickly now?"

Yang Zixuan got angry when talking about this, "At that time, I thought your grandfather would be so angry that he would just break off the engagement! Who knew it would turn out like this? It's true that a dragon is matched with a dragon and a phoenix, and a sparrow is only suitable for a hole in a haystack!"

A waste is matched with a little village girl.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry, you don't care who the third child marries!" Yu Tingye hugged Yang Zixuan's shoulders, "We can just live our own lives behind closed doors."

"What do you tell me to leave alone? Calling a country girl my younger brother or sister doesn't lower my status," Yang Zixuan said.

Yu Tingye didn't think anything of it. He only cared about the ultimate heir to the Yu Group.

"I'll go find your mother!"

After saying that, Yang Zixuan turned around and left.

Fang Minghui is also very annoyed now.

Although Yu Tingzhi has a bad reputation in Jiangcheng, with the financial resources of the Yu family, it is not possible to find a country girl.

What's more, this village girl was forced upon them by the Song family.

No matter how much I think about it, I feel uncomfortable.

I can barely breathe.

At this time, Yang Zixuan kept saying bad things about the Song family, which made her even more depressed, "Zixuan, can you let me take a breath?"

"Mom, I'm telling the truth. Although it sounds a bit unpleasant. But that's the truth. By the way, didn't you just mention Aunt Lu? When will their Xiaojie come back? I remember that Xiaojie looks very good too.

Beautiful."

"Actually, I quite like Xiaojie," Fang Minghui said.

Although the Ou family is not as powerful as the Yu family, Ou Jie is still a very capable girl, but she has already returned from studying abroad at the age of 25.

The most important thing is that she doesn't dislike Yu Tingzhi's legs, let alone Yu Tingzhi's bad reputation.

Yang Zixuan continued: "Otherwise, you can invite Xiaojie over tomorrow."

Hearing this, Fang Minghui frowned slightly, "Isn't this bad? If Xiaojie comes over suddenly, Tingzhi will definitely be angry." And this was on the day when Mr. Yu was going to invite Song Hua.

Fang Minghui felt that such behavior was very inappropriate.

angry?

Yang Zixuan secretly rolled her eyes.

Ou Jie doesn't think Yu Tingzhi is a waste, so he can enjoy it secretly!

How could it be Yu Ting's turn to be angry?

Do you really take yourself seriously?

Yang Zixuan smiled and said: "This matter can be easily solved. When the time comes, I will say that Xiaojie is my guest. It has nothing to do with you."

Fang Minghui hesitated.

Yang Zixuan hugged Fang Minghui's arm, struck while the iron was hot, and continued: "Don't Tingzhi really like that little village girl? When she meets Xiaojie, she will know what a real lady is. She is not the only one in our family who can

She deserves it! Let her back down on her own and take the initiative to break up with Tingzhi."

Hearing this, Fang Minghui's eyes lit up instantly, "Zixuan, you really woke up the dreamer with just one word!"

Instead of her earnestly persuading Yu Tingzhi to break off the engagement, it would be better to let Song Hua retreat on her own.

Yang Zixuan finally smiled.

Wait!

Tomorrow she will prevent that country girl from coming to Taiwan.

Want to live under the same roof with her?

dream.

**

the other side.

Song Hua received Yu Tingzhi’s WeChat message.

Just one word.

【exist?】

As everyone knows, this word was only sent by Yu Tingzhi after repeated deliberation.

At this time, he was standing in front of the French window, pacing back and forth.

Ding dong.

The cell phone rings.

Yu Tingzhi immediately picked up the phone.

【Something happened?】

Yu Tingzhi typed one line of words and then deleted it, then typed the next line of words, and then deleted it again. Finally, he felt that it was a bit inappropriate to talk about this on WeChat, [Are you free now? I have something small that I want to tell you in person.]

Song Hua was just hesitating whether to go out for a late-night snack, so there is no need to hesitate now, [Let’s meet at No. 88 Binjiang Road in half an hour.]

After replying to Yu Tingzhi's message, Song Hua put down her brush and walked downstairs.

Big Fat Meow followed Song Hua's footsteps.

Song Hua looked back slightly, "Steamed buns, please go back."

Steamed Bun made a "meow" sound with some dissatisfaction, and finally went back to the house.

No. 88 Binjiang Road is not far from the Song family villa.

It only takes ten minutes by bike.

At night, there are snack stalls everywhere here, and the atmosphere is full of fireworks.

Song Hua found a mutton noodle stall and sat down, making noodles while waiting for Yu Tingzhi.

"Huahua?"

At this moment, a surprised female voice appeared in the air.

Song Hua raised her eyes slightly and saw a girl with short hair.

He looks to be about the same age as her, with a delicate baby face.

A name immediately appeared in Song Hua's mind.

"Ayue?"

Si Yue hugged Song Hua excitedly, "Huahua is really you!"

That's right.

The person who came was none other than Si Yue.

The two have known each other since childhood. Si Yue grew up in an orphanage in Xiushui Village. In the second year of junior high school, Si Yue was suddenly adopted by a family in City C. Since then, the two have never seen each other again.

I thought I would meet you here today.

"Ah Yue, why are you in Jiangcheng?" Song Hua asked.

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Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~