Husband, don't play by the rules

Mrs. Jiang answered: "Yes. My husband is planning to come to China to invest. Hehe, there will be some competition with the Song family in the Chinese market."

When Songfeng heard it, he said indifferently: "Where? The Chinese market is too big. We Songshi now has an automobile industry, and our Yihe's own Diandian Group has no automobile industry at all. Now it is stronger than our Songshi."

These people are all smart people, even Gu Xiaoxi can tell that Songfeng's words are neither soft nor hard.

The implication is that the current Song family is definitely not what it used to be, and no one is afraid of anyone coming.

Mrs. Jiang rode the donkey along the slope calmly, and said to each other as she walked, "That's right, otherwise my daughter would look down on your family, don't think we can't get married, what a fool!" My son begged us and we still don’t like it? What is my daughter, and the bank’s money printing machine can’t keep up with the money my daughter earns.”

In the end, Mrs. Jiang swept everyone away with a look of pride.

Then they came to a small pavilion in front.

On the waterside pavilion, Mrs. Jiang stood on the armrest, looked at it quietly for a while and said: "My husband likes traditional Chinese architecture the most. Do you still need to see the Yu Garden and Shen Garden? Just come to your house to see it." gone."

Only now did Gu Xiaoxi understand why the Song family was so festively decorated, the people who came were really unusual.

What is a wealthy family? All contacts are rich and expensive.

This old Mrs. Song seems to not want to lose himself in front of his companions.

People always want to have a feeling of not showing weakness to their opponents. It is really understandable. Today's situation makes Gu Xiaoxi feel proud.

Mrs. Song pointed and said, "Go in, I won't accompany you anymore, I'm tired, call the tram, I'm going back."

The old man left without saying a word.

Mrs. Song said with a smile: "Let the old man go back, we two sisters have a good talk."

As he said that, he took Mrs. Jiang's hand and walked towards the pavilion. The pavilion looked small and closed, and as soon as he entered, he felt warm like spring.

"Watch and sit."

With Mrs. Song's word, people have already moved and set down simple traditional wooden stools one by one.

Mrs. Jiang sat down and looked at the servants who came up to pour tea and asked, "Yuli, how many servants do you have in your family? Why are there so many? How extravagant?"

Matsukaze was still accompanying him, after all it was inappropriate to leave.

Besides, there is business to be discussed.

He smiled unconcernedly and said: "Where is it extravagant, these are people from this village, and they are also provided with employment opportunities. If you want to put it bluntly, they will not be able to enter if they want to enter from other villages."

"Oh, is it complicated to manage?"

"It's not complicated. It's all managed by the old man. He has managed it all his life. Let him manage it at home when he gets old."

Mrs. Song put the tea in front of Mrs. Jiang, a kind of luxury whetted Alice's appetite greatly.

She really regretted that she didn't take the Song family seriously.

She glanced at Song Yihe and Gu Xiaoxi who were sitting side by side, and then there was a scornful smile on the corner of her mouth.

Her grandfather had already planned her future, and Song Yihe was none other than her.

Mrs. Jiang looked at Song Yihe and said lovingly like an elder: "Yihe, this time, our Jiang family and you want to do business with Yixiao's clothing, mainly for export to the United States. Obediently, you now have a big brand of yours in the Northwest. Seeing your strength, let's cooperate."

Song Yihe smiled modestly when he heard it, and said to Mrs. Jiang very politely: "Aunt Jiang, I don't care what I said, and I will discuss it with our chairman after I come down to see what the conditions are. She disagrees. It's hard for us to talk."

This sentence is a bit strange to Bian Songfeng, isn't the Diandian Group owned by his son?What else is the director.

"Oh, then who is the chairman?"

Mrs. Jiang looked at him suspiciously.

"Of course it's my family, Gu Xiaoxi. If you think I respect her so much, she's still our chairman."

"That's right!" Even Alice was a little surprised.

But her exclamation sentence is obviously a question sentence.

She also took a sip of the fine green tea.

Then he smiled at Song Yihe and said, "Your entertainment company, I can help you with friendship in the future."

Song Yihe raised his left eyebrow when he heard it, and asked seriously: "Do you really think so? I just love to listen to your piano solo, and everyone will be welcome."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at the attractive lineup in front of her. If it was for Mrs. Song, wouldn't it be strange if Gu Xiaoxi didn't kick her?

It's just that Song Yihe had a hunch and started his career.

These two businesses were discussed with Song Yihe side by side, so one can imagine Mrs. Jiang's purpose.

Mrs. Jiang must have been tired along the way. Although she looked young, she was wearing a black mink coat and Chanel eye boots. The clothes alone must be heavy.

I also felt that sitting on the tram was boring, so I sat here and didn't want to move.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Song finally suggested: "Mrs. Jiang, let me take you to the pavilion on the top of our house. You can overlook everything here, and you can have a clear view."

Upon receiving this suggestion, Mrs. Jiang naturally smiled happily and said, "Okay."

The purpose of her coming here is also to help her daughter on a blind date. She really saw the Song family in the past.

How could the daughter of a dignified American auto tycoon marry the son of a small workshop owner in China?
Unexpectedly, her daughter has not been married yet, and Alice insisted on joining the Song family as if she was dead, saying that only the Song family is the ideal wealthy family.

For this arrival, she couldn't help but sincerely admire it in her heart. After three days, she should look at this word with admiration.

People often say that it is better to study well than to marry well. In the past, she also regarded this sentence as a classic, and she entered the wealthy family of the United States by virtue of her stunning appearance.

If one person achieves Taoism and ascends to heaven, his natal family also benefits a lot.

So she is particularly fond of the word rich.

Her daughter must enter a wealthy family!
This time it was a tram, and Mrs. Jiang finally couldn't carry the big house of the Song family. She also got on a car with her daughter Alice. Wool coat, open your arms and wear it.

Compared with Gu Xiaoxi's red, white and black, Gu Xiaoxi is as beautiful as a princess, pure as a beautiful girl, and Alice is more like a beautiful woman.

Jealousy is always the heart of a rival in love, Alice feels uncomfortable no matter how she sees Gu Xiaoxi.

In her heart, she felt that she was too old-fashioned, maybe this Song Yihe liked the tender little sister.

She looked at Song Yihe's tightly intertwined hands behind her with dark eyes, and then blatantly fired at Song Yihe's face, waved her hand, and turned her head with a charming smile.

Song Yihe's gaze was as clear as a spring, as if he had seen it, as if he hadn't seen anything.

While waiting for the others to get in the car and leave, they got in the last car, Song He helped Gu Xiaoxi's waist and said, "How is it, does your waist still hurt?"

Gu Xiaoxi was surprised to see that this elegant and distinguished young man uttered some sultry tones, she blushed and bit her lower lip, just in time to see Xie Wanlan coming.

Gu Xiaoxi immediately pulled down her face, took Song Yihe's hand, got into the car and they hugged each other and left.

Gu Xiaoxi snuggled up to Song Yihe's side, and whispered to him: "Yihe, I'm not feeling well, I want to go back early."

Song Yihe said "Oh", and then asked her to blow into her ear and said, "Then you go back, grandpa ordered me to accompany you."

At the mention of the word "Grandpa", Gu Xiaoxi's face turned pale, her beautiful round eyes disappeared, and her breathing became significantly heavier.

Putting a hand on her chest, she grabbed it violently: "What are you doing?"

Song Yihe saw that he was still full of grievances, and turned his hands back home, lowered his head and said, "What's the matter? I want to see if your heartbeat is speeding up."

Gu Xiaoxi reprimanded a little unhappy: "It's not all your fault."

Song Yihe raised her beautiful eyes and looked at her again with aggrieved look: "My wife, I am very wronged, this is all before I met you, there is no way!"

Seeing his distressed face, Gu Xiaoxi's heart softened, she gave him a helpless look, and turned her head away.

Although this kind of company is too disgusting, she will definitely leave wherever Song Yihe is.

She wouldn't be that stupid either.

The car is in a small pavilion on the mountain.

Hey, this small pavilion is more exquisite than the one just now, looking at the misty mist in the vast distance, a clear and beautiful winter day.

Suddenly, Gu Xiaoxi thought of Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower" article, which made her feel deeply moved. Going to the Si Tower can also broaden people's minds and broaden their horizons.Climbing the tower is also refreshing and aspirational.

She leaned on the window and looked into the distance, feeling unfinished.

As soon as Alice came up, she was so excited that she shouted twice into the distance: "Hey, how are you! I'm here!"

Then she turned around happily and said to her mother, "Mom, how about it, it's so cute."

Mrs. Jiang took a steady look at her daughter, then slowly looked into the distance and said, "Just like it."

Then she turned her head to look at Mrs. Song, raised her eyebrows lightly, and slowly opened her lips and asked: "All the places I see here belong to the Song family."

Mrs. Song's beautiful face, which has been recuperated recently and still has a good charm, smiled slightly, and said humbly: "Generally, they belong to the Song family, and they are all barren land that the nearby villagers don't want. Then we have Some were rented, some were bought, some were exchanged for buildings in the city, so almost all of them belong to us.”

Mrs. Jiang nodded restrainedly, she was too surprised without showing.

It was Alice who yelled exaggeratedly: "Auntie, is your Song family the owner of the big manor now?"

Seeing her surprised look, Song Feng smiled like an elder and said, "No, this is just a little bit of our insignificant assets, and it is a place for the old man to relax."

"Oh..." She was a little embarrassed for her gaffe, and complained in her heart that she made too much fuss.

Lunch was held in this small pavilion, and the staff sent the meal here.