The president's pet daughter

Since it was the first official meeting between the two families, Ling Zhaozhao felt that he should also prepare some gifts.

Gao Yue has always been close to the Song family, so Ling Zhaozhao took Gao Yue with him when picking out gifts.

Gifts for Shen Qiyu are easy to buy, after all, we are all women, and Ling Zhaozhao has also met several times, so he knows Shen Qiyu's preferences very well.

What gave her the most headache was the gift to Song Jianguo.

"Uncle usually likes antique calligraphy and painting, or gold and silver jewelry, or something else?"

Ling Zhaozhao looked at Gao Yue with anticipation in his eyes.

With a cup of coffee in her hand, Gao Yue glanced at Ling Zhaozhao with a yawn.

Yesterday she watched a movie with Mu Yang all night, before she got enough sleep, she was caught by Ling Zhaozhao to go shopping with her.

"I probably don't even like it. Uncle Song seems to have no desires."

Gao Yue shook her head, and thought carefully about whether Song Jianguo had anything he particularly liked.

But after searching all over his mind, he couldn't think of any clues.

The Gao family had indeed been in close contact with the Song family on weekdays, and had given away a lot of things, but no matter what the gift was, Song Jianguo's expression was always calm.

In addition, Song Jianguo's aura was too strong, and Gao Yue didn't dare to get too close to Song Jianguo, so he basically knew very little about him.

"Zhao Zhao, you are so miserable. Thinking that your future father-in-law is actually Uncle Song, I can't help but pray for you."

Gao Yue glanced at Ling Zhaozhao with pity.

She never thought that marrying into the Song family was a happy thing, so she kept Song Mingzhe at a respectful distance.

If it wasn't for making her old man happy, she wouldn't have had any interaction with Song Mingzhe some time ago.

The corner of Ling Zhaozhao's mouth twitched, feeling uneasy.

"Not really..."

Although she hadn't had much contact with Song Jianguo, she felt that Song Jianguo was strict and his attitude towards her was not extremely indifferent.

Gao Yue patted Ling Zhaozhao on the shoulder, and didn't want to say too much to dampen the enthusiasm in Ling Zhaozhao's heart at this time.

What if Ling Zhaozhao really confronts Song Jianguo?After all, the fate between people is really amazing.

Gao Yue said a few words in a redeeming manner, and pulled Ling Zhaozhao to go into a jade shop to see if there was any suitable gift for Song Jianguo.

Before entering the door, Ling Zhaozhao was stopped.

"Ling Zhaozhao."

He Shenghua stood not far away, narrowing his eyes slightly, looking at Ling Zhaozhao.

Ling Zhaozhao followed the voice and was surprised to recognize He Shenghua in the crowd.

Why is he here?

She thought that she would never have the chance to meet He Shenghua again.

Different from the pig's head appearance last time, He Shenghua's injury has almost healed, but his face has lost a lot of weight, and his whole person seems to be more gloomy than before.

He cut his hair short, looked a lot cleaner and fresher, and still had that cool outfit on his body.

"Take a step to talk."

He Shenghua glanced at Gao Yue who was beside Ling Zhaozhao, and pursed his lips.

Gao Yue and Mu Yang grew up together, so they naturally knew He Shenghua, and knew what he did to Ling Zhaozhao last time, so they couldn't tolerate him talking to Ling Zhaozhao alone.

The last time he spoke alone with Ling Zhaozhao, Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe had a cold war for almost three weeks.

This time I have to speak alone again, maybe it's to sow discord.

"He Shenghua, what can't be said here, anyway, I have a little friendship with you, so you can't tell Zhaozhao to avoid me, right?"

Gao Yue took a cautious look at He Shenghua, her eyes were full of wariness.

"I want to confess my love to Ling Zhaozhao, do you want to listen too?"

He Shenghua's lips curled up, and he replied sternly.

"Don't worry, I'm not here to provoke trouble, I'm just giving Zhao Zhao a present."

He Shenghua put his hands in his pockets and looked at Ling Zhaozhao with serious eyes.

Ling Zhaozhao looked into He Shenghua's eyes, trying to read something from his eyes, but found that he couldn't see through him at all.

"I only need 5 minutes, and you can stand three meters away from us. Is this the head office?"

The corner of He Shenghua's mouth twitched, and he looked at Gao Yue.

Gao Yue glanced around, there were not too few passers-by, and Ling Zhaozhao was also within her line of sight, so she reckoned that nothing would happen.

She asked for Ling Zhaozhao's opinion with her eyes, and seeing Ling Zhaozhao nodded, Gao Yue silently backed away.

"You didn't break up with Song Mingzhe."

He Shenghua sized up Ling Zhaozhao and sneered.

He originally thought that with Ling Zhaozhao's temper, he would angrily break up with Song Mingzhe.

"Could it be that the wealth of the Song family has fascinated you and made you reluctant to let go?"

He Shenghua's tone was cool, with a hint of sarcasm.

Because of this incident, Song Mingzhe almost destroyed the business map he had worked so hard to build.

Indeed, it's great to be rich and powerful, to belittle others casually.

"If you just want to tell me this, then I don't think it's necessary to waste 5 minutes with each other."

Ling Zhaozhao looked away, ready to leave.

The reason why she was willing to give He Shenghua 5 minutes was because he really didn't have any ill intentions towards her before.

And if He Shenghua hadn't revealed Song Mingzhe's secret, she might still be kept in the dark.

But He Shenghua blocked her way.

"Don't worry, I really prepared a gift for you."

He Shenghua took out a file bag from his arms, which looked very thick.

"I heard that you and Song Mingzhe are getting closer. This is my congratulatory gift to you."

He Shenghua glanced not far away from the corner of his eye, and changed his position.

Ling Zhaozhao looked at the thing in his hand, but didn't take it.

"Thank you for your blessing, but I will not accept the gift, after all, we are not familiar enough for this."

Well done, why give her a gift?

"This is the real estate I gave you. Whether you take it or not, it is all my heart."

He Shenghua almost stuffed it into Ling Zhaozhao's arms.

He was so strong that Ling Zhaozhao couldn't even return it even if he wanted to.

The file bag was transparent, and she vaguely saw the word Pedestrian Street.

There was a big question mark in my mind.

What does it mean?

He gave her a walking street?

"He Shenghua, what do you mean?"

Ling Zhaozhao looked at He Shenghua in confusion.

He Shenghua approached her in the past to compete with Song Mingzhe.

But what does it mean now?

He Shenghua chuckled, and stretched out his hand to ruffle Ling Zhaozhao's hair.

"Ling Zhaozhao, is it possible that I really like you?"

He leaned over slightly, and his tone was gentle as if he was talking to a lover.

But Ling Zhaozhao could see clearly that there was no trace of affection in his eyes.

She even saw hatred.

Ling Zhaozhao frowned, and moved away from He Shenghua as if resisting.

"What the hell are you talking about?"