Mrs. Song fell into deep thought. For her, this was not only about agreeing to Zuo Xinxin as the chief designer, but also a decision made by the company, and it involved something deeper.
For example, she had already made a decision at the family banquet that she would not let Zuo Xinxin participate in the Song family project, because she vaguely guessed the purpose of Zuo Xinxin's active performance.
Regarding this, Song Nanzhi and Song Qizhang didn't say a word, but just listened quietly. Although they had opinions in their hearts, the matter was of great importance, and their thoughts could not be expressed publicly.
After hearing Song Yuanhuai's words, Sun Mei said angrily, "Brother, you can't say that. In the design competition last time, Xinxin's strength was obvious to all. Weifeng wants Xinxin to participate, and it's for our Song family."
The family business is such a trouble, and it is always related to family affection. Song Yuanhuai opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth.
Anyway, he is also a symbolic objection.
After a while, Mrs. Song still nodded: "Yes, but Xinxin doesn't know much about Shengjing Jewelry. In this regard, my second child, please help me."
With the consent of the old lady, Song Weifeng laughed immediately: "Don't worry, I believe Xinxin will not let us down."
After finishing their business, everyone continued to eat. The soup was good, and Zuo Xinxin drank three bowls, mainly because she didn't move much from Sun Mei's food.
After dinner, Song Yuanhuai's family left, as if unwilling to stay longer, Sun Mei couldn't help complaining, but was stopped by Mrs. Song.
"Xinxin, don't think about it too much. The boss is busy with work, and your aunt is not in good health. Nanzhi has to follow her back to take care of her."
Seeing Mrs. Song still speaking for the eldest family, Sun Mei couldn't help curling her lips, while Zuo Xinxin smiled: "I know."
Several people came to the living room to sit down. Sun Mei seemed to think of something, and looked at Zuo Xinxin: "Xinxin, I don't think you ate much just now, do you have a bad appetite?"
Zuo Xinxin smiled and shook her head, feeling that the corners of her mouth were a little out of control.
Seeing this, Sun Mei didn't say anything. Anyway, the matter was settled, if she said more, she might not be able to say anything.
Mrs. Song turned her head and looked at Song Qizhang: "Qi Zhang, tell the kitchen to make some snacks."
Song Qizhang responded and got up and went to the kitchen.
Zuo Xinxin smiled: "Thank you grandma."
No matter what, Mrs. Song is always Song Xiao's mother, she still wants to call grandma.
Mrs. Song patted Zuo Xinxin's hand and said comfortingly, "You should do your best for what the second child entrusts to you. Don't force yourself."
Zuo Xinxin nodded, and Sun Mei wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak.
A few people chatted in the living room for a while, Mrs. Song was a little tired, so she went upstairs to rest. Just in time, the kitchen had made some snacks, and Song Qizhang took them over, and a burst of milky smell penetrated into the nostrils.
Sun Mei pointed to one of the plates: "Try this, the old lady loves dim sum most of the time, so the chefs are all five-star."
Zuo Xinxin nodded, just happened to be not full, so she tasted a few of them one by one, and they tasted really good, so she couldn't help but eat a few more.
"Drink some water."
Zuo Xinxin took Sun Mei's water: "Thank you, Second Aunt."
Sun Mei smiled and waved her hands: "Hey, why are you being polite as a family, feel free to come to me for anything in life, and don't be polite at work, just call your second uncle."
Zuo Xinxin nodded, and asked while eating: "I heard that Shengjing Jewelry was created by my mother, and it was later in the hands of my second uncle. Some people said that my mother was not in good health at the time, is that true?"
Sun Mei's face paused, and she quickly adjusted: "That's right, your mother is young and her first child, so it's inevitable that her health will be bad. Who knows..."
Speaking of this, Sun Mei looked a little sad, sighed, and continued: "So, your mother handed over the company to your second uncle, and now that you are back, if she knows, she will be relieved. "
As expected of a husband and wife, even the words of consolation are the same.
Zuo Xinxin nodded, a little reluctant to continue talking with Sun Mei, anyway, no matter how you ask, it must be the same excuse.
She was eating snacks, but Sun Mei was unwilling to be lonely, and said: "Xinxin, the old lady has always been thinking about your two children, and she only showed us the photos last time, when will you bring them here for us to see?"
"They are still in school, and there is still some time before winter vacation."
Sun Mei didn't think so, and waved her hand: "It's okay to delay homework for a few days, let alone Mr. Jiang, so there is no need to worry?"
Zuo Xinxin frowned: "They are still young, they still need to learn, otherwise they will only rely on their parents in the future."
Originally, these words were nothing, but Sun Mei's face changed, thinking that Zuo Xinxin was insinuating that they doted on Song Qizhang, and said with a smile: "You are right, but the second aunt is only a child like Qi Zhang, if she also has a daughter, Definitely treat her like a princess."
Only then did Zuo Xinxin realize that she had misunderstood, but she didn't say anything, so let's just misunderstand, anyway, Song Qizhang really relied on his parents.
After eating the snacks, Zuo Xinxin wiped her mouth eagerly: "I'm going to wash my hands and clean up my things."
Her suitcase is still in the room, and there are things she brought to Mrs. Song in it.
Seeing this, Sun Mei didn't say anything, and ordered Song Qizhang to take the dishes to the kitchen, then watched Zuo Xinxin go upstairs.
It wasn't until the slim figure disappeared that the smile on Sun Mei's face gradually faded, and she snorted: "Isn't it just a bastard with a mother but not a mother, dare to say that about us Qi Zhang."
Her complexion was not very good, just when Song Qizhang came over, she heard it and smiled: "What is it that made you so angry?"
Sun Mei said unhappily: "It's not her, who actually mocked me in front of my face, just like her mother!"
Instead, Song Qizhang smiled and comforted him, "Okay, Mom, no matter what she says, she's not one of our dogs now..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Mei covered Song Qizhang's mouth: "Oh my dear, don't you look at whose territory you're stepping on, don't care about it."
Song Qizhang nodded repeatedly, and when Sun Mei let go, he curled his lips: "You didn't say it first, so I followed suit."
Sun Mei patted him on the head seriously: "Okay, what to do."
Zuo Xinxin didn't go far after going upstairs, she just stood at the corner and listened, and sure enough, she heard Sun Mei's distraught voice, although it wasn't very clear, but she could be heard scolding her.
Hearing the back, Zuo Xinxin's eyes turned cold. Sure enough, when she showed that she was completely on their side, Sun Mei began to feel complacent.
Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and turned her head to go to the room.
It was the same guest room as last time, but with some more decorations, it seemed to have a warm atmosphere. Zuo Xinxin just glanced at it and opened the suitcase.
She brought a gift to Mrs. Song from City C. It was a tonic from Dr. Qi, all of which were precious medicinal materials, nourishing qi and blood, and nourishing the body, specially for the elderly.
Zuo Xinxin carried the box to find Mrs. Song, just in time to see the servant coming out of Mrs. Song's room, so she asked, "Has the old lady rested yet?"
"No, the old lady is meditating in the room."
meditate?
Zuo Xinxin nodded, walked over and knocked on the door, and soon heard a slightly tired voice: "Come in."
Mrs. Song's room can be described as low-key luxury. There are no extra furnishings, but everything is a first-line brand. Even the blankets on the floor are made by Teyasi.
Under the light, Mrs. Song was sitting cross-legged on the futon by the window. The old lady had already changed into her pajamas, holding a string of red sandalwood beads in her hand.
Seeing Zuo Xinxin, Mrs. Song was not surprised, she beckoned: "Come and sit."
There was a futon beside the old lady, so Zuo Xinxin walked over and sat down, and put the specially packaged box aside: "This is a gift I brought to grandma from City C, and they are all good nourishing things. One meal each, without any side effects."
Mrs. Song glanced at the label on the box, and she saw that the things must not be cheap, she smiled: "You have intentions, but my body, after all, can't survive my old age."
Zuo Xinxin smiled: "How can you, you are still in good spirits."
Mrs. Song held Zuo Xinxin's hand, with a little more love on her brows, and said: "It's still a girl who is caring. If Xiaoxiao knows that her daughter has such a good background, she will be very happy."
When the unfilial daughter was mentioned again, Mrs. Song couldn't help being a little sad, sighed, and said slowly: "This girl, you made such a big joke on me, it's a good thing you're back."
Song Xiao was caught off guard when she gave birth prematurely. When they received the news and went to visit, Song Xiao lay pale on the hospital bed and told them that the baby was dead.
Who knew that one day more than 20 years later, Zuo Xinxin would suddenly appear. Mrs. Song was really surprised and delighted. Apart from being pleasantly surprised, she was also a little wary of Zuo Xinxin's purpose of entering the Song family.
As the mistress of the Song family, she really broke her heart.
Seeing that Mrs. Song was a little sad, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help comforting her a few words. She could feel the trembling of the hand holding her, and she couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
The two of them had a conversation, and Mrs. Song's topic turned to today's matter: "You should do your best for what your second uncle brought up today. You are still young and have many possibilities in your career. You don't have to do it for the sake of the Song family." Restrain yourself, and there is no need to be too rigid in the past, understand?"
After the words fell, Zuo Xinxin's eyes flickered, and she was a little surprised. Mrs. Song seemed to know what she was investigating.
During this period of time, she had a cooperative relationship with Song Weifeng on the surface, and secretly collected information clues with Song Yuanhuai and Qin Yue. She knew that there should be no leaks, and even Song Weifeng and his wife didn't find out. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song noticed it. .
Ever since she entered the Song family, Mrs. Song always treated her as a junior, and she clearly refused her participation in the Song family's projects. Although she occasionally intervened in the Song family's property, she seemed more like a person who would not be entangled in trivial matters.
Besides, she did it so secretly, she didn't expect to be discovered.
After regaining consciousness, Zuo Xinxin smiled: "Grandma, the second uncle also trusts me, so he came to me, and the second uncle said that my mother handed over Shengjing Jewelry to him. Do your best for the Song family, let alone my mother's business."
For example, she had already made a decision at the family banquet that she would not let Zuo Xinxin participate in the Song family project, because she vaguely guessed the purpose of Zuo Xinxin's active performance.
Regarding this, Song Nanzhi and Song Qizhang didn't say a word, but just listened quietly. Although they had opinions in their hearts, the matter was of great importance, and their thoughts could not be expressed publicly.
After hearing Song Yuanhuai's words, Sun Mei said angrily, "Brother, you can't say that. In the design competition last time, Xinxin's strength was obvious to all. Weifeng wants Xinxin to participate, and it's for our Song family."
The family business is such a trouble, and it is always related to family affection. Song Yuanhuai opened his mouth, and finally closed his mouth.
Anyway, he is also a symbolic objection.
After a while, Mrs. Song still nodded: "Yes, but Xinxin doesn't know much about Shengjing Jewelry. In this regard, my second child, please help me."
With the consent of the old lady, Song Weifeng laughed immediately: "Don't worry, I believe Xinxin will not let us down."
After finishing their business, everyone continued to eat. The soup was good, and Zuo Xinxin drank three bowls, mainly because she didn't move much from Sun Mei's food.
After dinner, Song Yuanhuai's family left, as if unwilling to stay longer, Sun Mei couldn't help complaining, but was stopped by Mrs. Song.
"Xinxin, don't think about it too much. The boss is busy with work, and your aunt is not in good health. Nanzhi has to follow her back to take care of her."
Seeing Mrs. Song still speaking for the eldest family, Sun Mei couldn't help curling her lips, while Zuo Xinxin smiled: "I know."
Several people came to the living room to sit down. Sun Mei seemed to think of something, and looked at Zuo Xinxin: "Xinxin, I don't think you ate much just now, do you have a bad appetite?"
Zuo Xinxin smiled and shook her head, feeling that the corners of her mouth were a little out of control.
Seeing this, Sun Mei didn't say anything. Anyway, the matter was settled, if she said more, she might not be able to say anything.
Mrs. Song turned her head and looked at Song Qizhang: "Qi Zhang, tell the kitchen to make some snacks."
Song Qizhang responded and got up and went to the kitchen.
Zuo Xinxin smiled: "Thank you grandma."
No matter what, Mrs. Song is always Song Xiao's mother, she still wants to call grandma.
Mrs. Song patted Zuo Xinxin's hand and said comfortingly, "You should do your best for what the second child entrusts to you. Don't force yourself."
Zuo Xinxin nodded, and Sun Mei wanted to say something, but she still didn't speak.
A few people chatted in the living room for a while, Mrs. Song was a little tired, so she went upstairs to rest. Just in time, the kitchen had made some snacks, and Song Qizhang took them over, and a burst of milky smell penetrated into the nostrils.
Sun Mei pointed to one of the plates: "Try this, the old lady loves dim sum most of the time, so the chefs are all five-star."
Zuo Xinxin nodded, just happened to be not full, so she tasted a few of them one by one, and they tasted really good, so she couldn't help but eat a few more.
"Drink some water."
Zuo Xinxin took Sun Mei's water: "Thank you, Second Aunt."
Sun Mei smiled and waved her hands: "Hey, why are you being polite as a family, feel free to come to me for anything in life, and don't be polite at work, just call your second uncle."
Zuo Xinxin nodded, and asked while eating: "I heard that Shengjing Jewelry was created by my mother, and it was later in the hands of my second uncle. Some people said that my mother was not in good health at the time, is that true?"
Sun Mei's face paused, and she quickly adjusted: "That's right, your mother is young and her first child, so it's inevitable that her health will be bad. Who knows..."
Speaking of this, Sun Mei looked a little sad, sighed, and continued: "So, your mother handed over the company to your second uncle, and now that you are back, if she knows, she will be relieved. "
As expected of a husband and wife, even the words of consolation are the same.
Zuo Xinxin nodded, a little reluctant to continue talking with Sun Mei, anyway, no matter how you ask, it must be the same excuse.
She was eating snacks, but Sun Mei was unwilling to be lonely, and said: "Xinxin, the old lady has always been thinking about your two children, and she only showed us the photos last time, when will you bring them here for us to see?"
"They are still in school, and there is still some time before winter vacation."
Sun Mei didn't think so, and waved her hand: "It's okay to delay homework for a few days, let alone Mr. Jiang, so there is no need to worry?"
Zuo Xinxin frowned: "They are still young, they still need to learn, otherwise they will only rely on their parents in the future."
Originally, these words were nothing, but Sun Mei's face changed, thinking that Zuo Xinxin was insinuating that they doted on Song Qizhang, and said with a smile: "You are right, but the second aunt is only a child like Qi Zhang, if she also has a daughter, Definitely treat her like a princess."
Only then did Zuo Xinxin realize that she had misunderstood, but she didn't say anything, so let's just misunderstand, anyway, Song Qizhang really relied on his parents.
After eating the snacks, Zuo Xinxin wiped her mouth eagerly: "I'm going to wash my hands and clean up my things."
Her suitcase is still in the room, and there are things she brought to Mrs. Song in it.
Seeing this, Sun Mei didn't say anything, and ordered Song Qizhang to take the dishes to the kitchen, then watched Zuo Xinxin go upstairs.
It wasn't until the slim figure disappeared that the smile on Sun Mei's face gradually faded, and she snorted: "Isn't it just a bastard with a mother but not a mother, dare to say that about us Qi Zhang."
Her complexion was not very good, just when Song Qizhang came over, she heard it and smiled: "What is it that made you so angry?"
Sun Mei said unhappily: "It's not her, who actually mocked me in front of my face, just like her mother!"
Instead, Song Qizhang smiled and comforted him, "Okay, Mom, no matter what she says, she's not one of our dogs now..."
Before he could finish speaking, Sun Mei covered Song Qizhang's mouth: "Oh my dear, don't you look at whose territory you're stepping on, don't care about it."
Song Qizhang nodded repeatedly, and when Sun Mei let go, he curled his lips: "You didn't say it first, so I followed suit."
Sun Mei patted him on the head seriously: "Okay, what to do."
Zuo Xinxin didn't go far after going upstairs, she just stood at the corner and listened, and sure enough, she heard Sun Mei's distraught voice, although it wasn't very clear, but she could be heard scolding her.
Hearing the back, Zuo Xinxin's eyes turned cold. Sure enough, when she showed that she was completely on their side, Sun Mei began to feel complacent.
Zuo Xinxin took a deep breath, suppressed the resentment in her heart, and turned her head to go to the room.
It was the same guest room as last time, but with some more decorations, it seemed to have a warm atmosphere. Zuo Xinxin just glanced at it and opened the suitcase.
She brought a gift to Mrs. Song from City C. It was a tonic from Dr. Qi, all of which were precious medicinal materials, nourishing qi and blood, and nourishing the body, specially for the elderly.
Zuo Xinxin carried the box to find Mrs. Song, just in time to see the servant coming out of Mrs. Song's room, so she asked, "Has the old lady rested yet?"
"No, the old lady is meditating in the room."
meditate?
Zuo Xinxin nodded, walked over and knocked on the door, and soon heard a slightly tired voice: "Come in."
Mrs. Song's room can be described as low-key luxury. There are no extra furnishings, but everything is a first-line brand. Even the blankets on the floor are made by Teyasi.
Under the light, Mrs. Song was sitting cross-legged on the futon by the window. The old lady had already changed into her pajamas, holding a string of red sandalwood beads in her hand.
Seeing Zuo Xinxin, Mrs. Song was not surprised, she beckoned: "Come and sit."
There was a futon beside the old lady, so Zuo Xinxin walked over and sat down, and put the specially packaged box aside: "This is a gift I brought to grandma from City C, and they are all good nourishing things. One meal each, without any side effects."
Mrs. Song glanced at the label on the box, and she saw that the things must not be cheap, she smiled: "You have intentions, but my body, after all, can't survive my old age."
Zuo Xinxin smiled: "How can you, you are still in good spirits."
Mrs. Song held Zuo Xinxin's hand, with a little more love on her brows, and said: "It's still a girl who is caring. If Xiaoxiao knows that her daughter has such a good background, she will be very happy."
When the unfilial daughter was mentioned again, Mrs. Song couldn't help being a little sad, sighed, and said slowly: "This girl, you made such a big joke on me, it's a good thing you're back."
Song Xiao was caught off guard when she gave birth prematurely. When they received the news and went to visit, Song Xiao lay pale on the hospital bed and told them that the baby was dead.
Who knew that one day more than 20 years later, Zuo Xinxin would suddenly appear. Mrs. Song was really surprised and delighted. Apart from being pleasantly surprised, she was also a little wary of Zuo Xinxin's purpose of entering the Song family.
As the mistress of the Song family, she really broke her heart.
Seeing that Mrs. Song was a little sad, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help comforting her a few words. She could feel the trembling of the hand holding her, and she couldn't help but feel a little complicated.
The two of them had a conversation, and Mrs. Song's topic turned to today's matter: "You should do your best for what your second uncle brought up today. You are still young and have many possibilities in your career. You don't have to do it for the sake of the Song family." Restrain yourself, and there is no need to be too rigid in the past, understand?"
After the words fell, Zuo Xinxin's eyes flickered, and she was a little surprised. Mrs. Song seemed to know what she was investigating.
During this period of time, she had a cooperative relationship with Song Weifeng on the surface, and secretly collected information clues with Song Yuanhuai and Qin Yue. She knew that there should be no leaks, and even Song Weifeng and his wife didn't find out. Unexpectedly, Mrs. Song noticed it. .
Ever since she entered the Song family, Mrs. Song always treated her as a junior, and she clearly refused her participation in the Song family's projects. Although she occasionally intervened in the Song family's property, she seemed more like a person who would not be entangled in trivial matters.
Besides, she did it so secretly, she didn't expect to be discovered.
After regaining consciousness, Zuo Xinxin smiled: "Grandma, the second uncle also trusts me, so he came to me, and the second uncle said that my mother handed over Shengjing Jewelry to him. Do your best for the Song family, let alone my mother's business."
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