No. 1 rich family abandons young

It is difficult for courtiers to guess the emperor's heart.

If Liang Zhiyi had guessed Shen Lang's thoughts, what kind of master would he be?

Regarding the old community, Shen Lang had his own plans.

On the day of the group meeting, Shen Lang decided to catch a typical example and distribute African vegetables.

Maintain stability?If it doesn't exist, what I want is Liwei!

You have nothing to do when you're full every day, I didn't raise you for internal fighting, if you don't obey, get out.

In the evening, Shen Lang returned to the rented room in the old community.

Pushing open the door, a faint freshness filled the air.

The small room was neatly organized.

His suit was also ironed and put away neatly.

However, there was no one in the room, and Lin Ruanruan was not there.

At this time, Shen Lang saw a note on the coffee table: Shen Lang, I work overtime tonight, so I can't have dinner with you, take care of yourself.

Shen Lang put down the note and checked the time, it was already 06:30 in the afternoon.

Lin Ruanruan had just found a new job, and she cherished it even more, so she worked overtime as if desperately.

Shen Lang shook his head lightly, and said to himself, "Ruan Ruan, actually you don't have to work so hard."

No one had dinner together, so Shen Lang decided to call 9527, the butler of the Century Blue Card, and bring over some food directly.

When he just took out his phone, he saw a missed call from Song Ci.

Looking again, there was another text message: "Come to my room tonight."

Seeing the text message, Shen Lang frowned slightly, and asked with a strange expression: "What are you doing?"

This is really the sun coming out from the west, which makes Shen Lang feel very weird, and it is impossible to have a relationship with Miss Song.

At this time, in Yunding Yipin, the villa garden, Song Ci was sitting on the open-air balcony drinking tea and admiring the flowers.

But judging from her face, she seemed to be not interested enough, and there was anger in her brows and eyes.

"This Shen Lang, why hasn't he come? I don't know how to call me back, this is going to piss me off!"

As soon as the eldest lady's temper came up, she frowned, tightly clutched the hem of the Lolita princess dress she had just bought with her pink hands, and sat alone sulking.

After thinking about it, Song Ci tried hard to calm down and called Shen Lang again.

"Shen Lang, where are you? Can you come to my house?"

This time, Song Ci learned to be good, and said to Shen Lang in a requesting tone.

"Now? I haven't eaten yet. We'll talk about it after I finish dinner." Shen Lang replied lazily.

"Then come to my house as soon as you finish your meal, Yunding Yipin, villa No. 8." Song Ci forgot for a moment, and then changed into an imperative tone: "Oh, by the way, do you know where Yunding Yipin is? You can take a taxi."

How could Shen Lang not know the location of the first grade of Yunding, one of his residences was in the first grade of Yunding, but he didn't live there much.

"Is there anything that can't be said on the phone?" Shen Lang asked.

"Please come here, I can't say it on the phone, it's really important." Song Ci emphasized.

Shen Lang had a question mark on his face.

Is there anything you can't do on your phone?Hormonal Rush?Applause for love?
However, Shen Lang felt that the possibility was unlikely. Song Ci had always been lukewarm towards him, and it was impossible for the two of them to develop to that point.

"Trouble." Shen Lang replied impatiently.

"If you don't come, I'll jump off the balcony!" Song Ci threatened.

"You better stop dancing, forget it, I'll go over after dinner." Shen Lang said slowly.

"You are quite good at pity and cherish jade, but unfortunately, you and I are not destined." Song Ci thinks that Shen Lang is still some distance away from the Supreme Treasure in her mind.

"Thinking too much about you, what if you hit a pedestrian, and how much a puddle of brains affects the appearance of the city." After saying this, Shen Lang hung up, and then prepared to look for food.

At this moment, Song Ci was so angry that her beautiful eyes glared.

It took two full hours before Shen Lang came to Song Ci's house.

This made Song Ci wait very hard, like a resentful woman, she stood on the balcony upstairs extremely dissatisfied, and shouted to Shen Lang who had just walked into the Song family's house: "Hurry up, Shen Lang, and my grandfather and I will wait later." Dad is back, hurry upstairs."

Nima, it's like stealing something, look at this impatient look.

Shen Lang didn't answer, but walked upstairs calmly.

Glancing at Song Ci's Lolita princess dress, she unceremoniously sat on a chair and poured herself a cup of tea, taking a sip.

"This spring tea is not bad. It tastes fresh and has a strong aroma." Shen Lang tasted it carefully.

"Tsk tsk, it doesn't look out at all, that's the teacup I just used!" Song Ci said with some disgust: "That's all, I'll throw it away later."

Song Ci disliked Shen Lang's dirtyness, even if the teacup was stained with a little bit of saliva, she would not use it again.

"Why didn't you say it earlier, I thought this was the tea you prepared for me, bah bah." Shen Lang actually looked disgusted, making an expression of wanting to vomit.

Seeing this scene, Song Ci immediately became angry: "Miss Ben's saliva is sweet, are you so exaggerated? Drinking Miss Ben's nectar is a blessing from your previous life!"

"Manna is still sweet? Aren't they all salty?" The corners of Shen Lang's mouth were slightly raised, and he smiled wickedly.

Song Ci was a little dazed at first, but soon blushed, like a blush after drinking.

The car was driving so hard that the brakes couldn't even stop.

"Ben...Miss Ben is sweet, I won't argue with you..." Song Ci blushed.

"Come on, come to me to discuss something important." Shen Lang decided to get back to business.

"Go to my room to talk, so as not to tell grandpa after being overheard by the nanny." Song Ci made a silent gesture to Shen Lang.

"What's going on, it's so mysterious." Shen Lang asked.

"You'll know when you come in with me." Song Ci pulled Shen Lang and was about to walk into her room.

Shen Lang had just entered Song Ci's boudoir, and it was indeed full of sweetness.

The whole room is in pink tones, girly style, and the sugar wind blows.

In the separate cloakroom, there are complete sets of Lolita skirts and various styles of Hanfu.

The total value of these clothes alone can buy a three-bedroom apartment in the center of the provincial city.

After all, Shen Lang is a person who has seen the world, and Mu Hongye's clothes are no less than Song Ci's, so she is not surprised, but feels that the layout of the whole room is indeed very girlish.

At this time, Song Ci closed the door tightly, and then pulled Shen Lang to walk to the bed.

Shen Lang is speechless, this is to lure the handsome man into going astray!

"Okay, you can talk now." Shen Lang stopped and looked down at Song Ci.

"My grandfather asked me to marry you!" Song Ci was finally willing to tell the secret of letting Shen Lang come over tonight.

She also only learned about it three hours ago, which was simply unacceptable.

"What's the situation?" Shen Lang asked in a daze: "I want you to marry me? Are you sure you didn't make a mistake?"

"That's right, I married you, in fact, I wanted you to marry me as the son-in-law of the Song family." Song Ci explained.

faint!
Speechless!

Shen Lang finally understood Song Zhiyuan's abnormal behavior after thinking about these days.

"No wonder this old man asked me to come to the provincial capital and let me participate in the new project of the Song Group. It turned out that he trained me as his son-in-law!"

Shen Lang analyzed in his heart.

When Song Ci saw Shen Lang's expression of surprise, he went on to say: "My grandfather and my father have reached an agreement to train you as the key goal of a door-to-door son-in-law. I found you a job at Jianghua University today, and you can do it tomorrow." Going to work, the purpose is to let you make more connections, and get in touch with me more to cultivate relationships."

As she spoke, Song Ci's tone and mood gradually became serious.

"Shen Lang, don't be too happy, you are still a candidate, if you can't succeed, you will never be able to enter my Song family's door!"

"So, I'm talking to you today, just to persuade you to retreat in spite of difficulties!"

"My Song Ci's quilt, you will never even try to enter it in your life!"

Song Ci's words are sharp!arrogant!domineering!