The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

At this moment, Shangguanzheng stood in front of Song Wei with full sincerity.

He was fully prepared for Song Hua to embarrass him.

After all, he didn't give Song Wei any good looks before.

No matter who it is, they will not forgive him easily.

Song Hua just stood in front of Shangguanzheng, and said in a shallow voice, "I am young, and it is natural for Mr. Shangguan to have doubts about me. Just clear up the misunderstanding and don't take it to heart."

Hearing this, Shangguanzheng felt even more ashamed.

Song Wei was only a teenager, and he had such a mind, which made him ashamed as an adult!

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would not be as generous as Song Hua.

For example, old genius doctor Wu.

Just because of Cheng Lin's few words, old genius doctor Wu insisted that Cheng Lin apologize to him in person.

But Song Hua not only didn't ask him to apologize, but instead comforted him not to take this matter to heart.

Mrs. Cheng next to her was also a little stunned, her eyes full of appreciation.

This little girl is not only beautiful, but also has excellent medical skills, and she is also knowledgeable, which is really rare.

I don't know how the parents at home educated me.

For a while, Mrs. Cheng wanted to get to know Song Hua's parents and learn from them.

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said, "Is Miss Song also from Jiangcheng?"

"Yeah." Song Wei nodded slightly.

Mrs. Cheng continued, "Where do you go to school?"

"I'm in Northbridge."

Mrs. Cheng's eyes lit up when she heard that, "Beiqiao is the best high school in Jiangcheng!"

At the beginning, her son also wanted to take the North Bridge exam.

Unfortunately, by ten.

Cheng Yuang entrusted many relationships, but failed to let his son in.

This is also a regret for Mrs. Cheng.

Knowing that Song Hua was studying high school in Beiqiao, she was filled with emotion, "How tall is Miss Song this year?"

"Senior year." Song Wei replied.

Mrs. Cheng smiled and said, "That's the same as our family's Taotao."

Shangguan Yingying happily took out her mobile phone to take various selfies. Since her face was injured, she has not turned on the front camera of the mobile phone.

Then Shangguan Yingying seemed to think of something, "Miss Song, let's add a WeChat account! Let's go shopping and drink milk tea together when we have time."

When she heard about drinking milk tea, Song Wei's eyes lit up, and she took out her phone, "Okay."

Song Wei's WeChat name is very simple.

Just two English letters.

sh.

The WeChat profile picture is a very cute little milk cat.

Shangguan Yingying liked cats very much, and asked with a smile: "Miss Song, is this your cat?"

"Yeah." Song Wei nodded slightly.

"It's so cute." Shangguan welcomed it and said, "What's its name?"

"Steamed bun."

inside the room.

Cheng Lin took out a bank card.

Shangguanzheng walked in, "Your bank card is for Miss Song?"

"Yes." Cheng Lin nodded.

Shangguanzheng asked, "How much?"

"One hundred thousand." Cheng Lin replied.

Shangguanzheng frowned slightly.

Cheng Lin said a little speechlessly: "Miss Song healed the wound on our Yingying's face, do you think 100,000 is too much?"

"I think 100,000 is too little, send me the card number, and I'll transfer some more."

Cheng Lin smiled and said, "That's about the same."

Soon, the couple came out of the room, and Cheng Lin handed the bank card to Song Wei, "Miss Song, thank you very much for curing our family Yingying. This is a little kindness from our couple, please It must be accepted."

Song Wei didn't refuse either, and accepted the bank card openly, "Thank you."

Cheng Lin smiled and said, "Miss Song, this is what you deserve."

Cheng Lin invited Song Wei to stay for dinner again.

But Song Wei had something to do when she went back in the afternoon, so she declined. Most importantly, she was too greedy for the roadside Mala Tang.

Before leaving, Song Huayou instructed: "Miss Shangguan, although you have recovered now, you still have to avoid eating soy sauce and spicy food."

"Then how long should I avoid eating?" Shangguan asked Yingying.

Song Wei said, "Two weeks."

"Okay." Shangguan nodded welcomingly.

After explaining the precautions, Song Wei was ready to leave.

Seeing the back of Song Wei leaving, Mrs. Cheng walked up to Cheng Yuang, and sighed: "Before you said how excellent Miss Song is, I still didn't believe it. Now I look at it, and no one can match it."

Cheng Yuang smiled and said, "Am I the kind of person who talks nonsense?"

Song Wei rode a bicycle all the way.

When reaching an intersection, a Land Rover suddenly rushed over from the intersection.

Almost without warning.

Song Hua thought it was too late to brake.

boom!

In the next second, the car was hit to the ground.

Fortunately, she evaded in time and was not seriously injured, only a little skin was scratched on her knee.

"Boss, I hit someone."

The driver of the car looked nervously at the man in the back seat.

The man squinted his beautiful fox eyes, "Get out of the car and have a look."

"good."

The driver opened the door and got out of the car, and helped Song Yan up the bike, "Little girl, are you okay? I'm so sorry! I'm driving a little fast, and there are very few people on this road."

It is precisely because there are few people that he dares to drive so fast.

Song Wei lowered her head to check the wound on her knee, "No problem, just a little scratch."

"That's good," the driver breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "Little girl, let me take you to the hospital."

"You don't need to go to the hospital. I have other things to do. Uncle, drive carefully next time." If she hadn't evaded quickly today, the consequences would have been disastrous.

"Okay, thank you, little girl."

After speaking, the driver trotted back to the car immediately, "Boss, the little girl who was hit said it's okay, we can go."

Hearing this, the man sitting in the car looked up at the window, and it happened that Song Hua came by at this time.

The girl is riding a bicycle, her silk-like blue hair is fluttering in the wind, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque.

Very beautiful and familiar.

The man raised his eyebrows lightly, and the scene he saw at the medicinal material market that day soon appeared in front of his eyes.

Song family.

Zhou Lei came to Song Baoyi's room excitedly, "Baoyi!"

"What's wrong?" Song Baoyi, who was reading a book, turned her head.

Zhou Lei continued: "Do you know that there will be a violin competition next month?"

"Um."

Song Baoyi nodded.

"Have you signed up yet?" Zhou Lei asked.

Song Baoyi said: "I'm not interested in this."

Song Baoyi won all kinds of trophies, and won nine trophies just for the violin, so she didn't want to waste time to participate in such a levelless competition.

For her, the participants in the competition are a group of weak chickens, and there is no challenge at all. With this time, she might as well watch more medical skills at home to improve herself.

"You must sign up this time." Zhou Lei said.

"Why?" Song Baoyi asked.

Zhou Lei said: "I heard that Mr. Xian Ting will also attend this event."

"Mr. Xian Ting?" Song Baoyi couldn't believe it, "Is your news reliable? Why did he come to Jiangcheng to attend such an event?"

"It's absolutely reliable!" Zhou Lei said again: "Even Baimei has signed up. I also heard that Mr. Xian Ting's ancestral home is in Jiangcheng."

"Really?" Song Baoyi narrowed her eyes.

Bai Mei is the daughter of Bai's parents, and she is the same age as Song Baoyi.

He is also the only person who can be compared with Song Baoyi in Jiangcheng.

Song Baoyi is the first talented woman, and Bai Mei is the second talented woman.

Bai Mei is cold by nature, solitary, rarely shows her face in public, and has never participated in any talent competitions.

Even Bai Mei signed up, so this matter must not be groundless.

Good morning, little fairies~

See you tomorrow~