Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

The phone was dialed three times.

Three times no answer.

Dong Wangshu was standing in the corner of the restaurant, the lights were bright, revealing her bewildered face.

Yueyue didn't answer her phone?

Just now she clearly saw her talking on the phone at the hotel entrance.

If she hadn't been startled by Fu Yanchi who appeared suddenly, she would have run to Yueyue at that time.

Could it be because he was with Fu Yanchi that he didn't even answer her calls?

...Hello, Song Yueliang, you value sex over friends!

Song Yueliang was already driving at this time, on the way back to Taoxi Village.

She is working and entertaining outside, and as long as she has enough time, she will go back to Taoxi Village to accompany her daughter at night.

It's just that driving today is not as relaxed as before.

The co-driver next to him was Fu Yanchi, who was tall and thin and packed the seats to the brim, making the space in the car very cramped.

Even the air is much thinner.

"Dong Wangshu's call? Do you want me to answer it for you?"

The big brother lighted up, and Fu Yanchi glanced at the number on it, and immediately matched the number with the memory in her mind.

Last time, he asked Uncle Gui to investigate the big and small things that happened to the moon in the past few years. Except for the part related to his daughter, which was deliberately erased, everything else was investigated clearly.

Including the interpersonal communication of the moon in the past few years.

Dong Wangshu's remark in the information is that he is Song Yueliang's only close friend.

So he carefully read Dong Wangshu's relevant information.

"No, I'll look for her later." Song Yueliang's ears were a little hot, but her face was calm.

I didn't ask Fu Yanchi too much why he knew it was Dong Wangshu's number, she didn't make a note.

When she left the restaurant just now, she saw Dong Wangshu.

That's why he left before the other party came out.

To avoid being caught by the other party and asking her to repeatedly explain her relationship with Fu Yanchi.

Song Yueliang's eyes flickered, she was a little cautious.

She was either afraid of the trouble of explaining, or... a little awkward.

Song Yueliang has never been in a relationship before, so she doesn't know that her rare faltering mentality is like a primary school chicken in love.

It was in stark contrast to her image of killing all directions in the mall.

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This is the Red Jade Restaurant.

In the box on the top floor, Song Chunsheng sat with Song Ziyu and the lawyer for a long time.

He specially met Fu Yanchi here, and ordered a table of good wine and food. Business talks and entertainments in the mall were mostly held at the wine table.

After drinking a few glasses of Dabai, after a meal, the relationship between people will naturally become closer when they are slightly drunk.

Even eating without drinking can prolong the conversation.

But neither Song Yueliang nor Fu Yanchi had a sip of wine or food.

Leave as soon as the matter is finished, without any delay.

It was still dark outside, and the night in Huicheng was lively.

Song Chunsheng took another sip of wine, his face was deep, he didn't know what he was thinking, "If you had made friends with Fu Yanchi back then, our Song family might be in a different situation today."

"Who knew he would be the son of the Yan family? He is the heir of the Yan family, but he shares his mother's surname. When have we ever seen such a thing!" Song Ziyu was annoyed.

Which big family would be willing to let the heir have a different surname? Anyway, he had never seen it before.

"Besides, didn't I have a good time with Yanqin? He is also from the Yan family—"

"Do you think the Yan family and the heirs of the Yan family can be compared? Take this incident as an example, Fu Yanchi can directly be the head of the Yan family and can influence his father Yan Huai's decision. What do you think of Yan Qin? He even said He can't even tell his personal feelings. That's the difference!"

Song Ziyu was speechless after being reprimanded, and in the end, he groaned and forced out a sentence in disbelief, "Fu Yanchi may live a few years with that sick look!"

"But Yan Huai is just fifty years old, and he is in the prime of life! If he lives longer, and lives to be eighty years old, he can control the Yan family for another thirty years! Even without Fu Yanchi, in thirty years, he can completely control the Yan family again. To cultivate a qualified heir, Fu Yanchi is not the only son under his knees! Yan family rules, the family property is only passed on to the elder! Yan Qin was born in the second wife, and he wants to fight for the inheritance in Yan Qin's hands, it is very difficult!"

Song Chunsheng closed his eyes, and suppressed his infinite regret.

Fu Yanchi was thoughtful and sophisticated, no matter his aura or demeanor, he didn't look like an idler with nothing to do.

When he inherits the Yan family in the future, he will definitely achieve great things.

If you can make friends with him early, it may be a different situation for the Song family.

Pity……

Thinking of Fu Yanchi's words before he left that he was pursuing, Song Yueliang's bright and cold face appeared in his mind, and Song Chunsheng's eyes flickered.

Song Yueliang is more like his daughter than Song Ziyun.

"Release the news that the Song family and Yan's parents have reached a settlement."

The company is in turmoil because of the matter of Yan's parents, and the top priority is to settle down first.

As for other things, you can draw them slowly!

"In addition, let me make another statement. Although the Song family and the Fang family are related by marriage, they are not related to each other in the shopping malls. The Song family was kept in the dark about the things that the Fang family did that violated the law. !"

Because of Fu Yanchi's promise, the Song family acted very quickly and couldn't wait to make various clarifications and disclaimers.

In just two days since the incident happened at the Crown Clubhouse, countless people in the entire Hui City paid close attention to the Song family.

The weather in Huicheng also changed again and again.

After the reconciliation statement with Yan's parents was issued, the turmoil in the Song Group was effectively appeased.

That night Song Chunsheng, Song Ziyu and his son returned to Hongfengshan Villa. Before they could sit down, He Xi called, and those lost and suspended projects were picked up one by one.

The haze that had weighed on the Song family for the past two days was finally dispelled.

Compared with the joy of the father and son, Fang Ru, as the hostess of this family, did not have any joy on her face.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, with her delicate makeup off, there is only infinite sadness in her body.

Looking at the two men on the opposite sofa, one is her husband and the other is her son.

While they were happy for Mrs. Song, no one asked her how the Fang family was doing.

Song Chunsheng's two statements were issued at the same time, appeasing the Song family and leaving the Fang family behind.

Sitting here, she suddenly felt ridiculous.

In this family, when nothing happens, she is Mrs. Song.

When something happens, she is nothing.

Even her biological son ignored her, and raising children for more than 20 years, in the end, it was all in vain.

Fang Ru got up and went upstairs numbly. When the father and son passed by, no one looked at her.

Back in the room, sitting in front of the dressing table, looking at her haggard sallow face in the mirror, after a long time, Fang Ru called Song Yueliang.

"Song Yueliang, I'm Fang Ru, what can you do to let the Fang family go?" she asked.

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