Qizai returns, she is snapped up by wealthy bosses

Li Hanting added: "Although you are indeed rustic and stupid, and you are average in appearance, not very good at talking, and often annoying, but,"

The conversation changed and Li Hanting said again: "I am still willing to give you a chance."

Song Hua: "!!!"

Rustic and stupid!

Average looking!

annoying!

Song Hua slowly grinds his teeth!

She Song Hua swears to God!

If it's not for the sake of money!If not for the sake of work!

She Song Hua wanted to beat Li Hanting into a pig's head!

In order to increase Song Hua's sense of crisis and let Song Hua perform well, Li Hanting added a special sentence: "Song Hua, there are many women competing with you, so you must seize the opportunity."

Song Hua sneered.

Ha ha!

Shameless duck!

This sentence directly stated that he was choosing a successor!

Nonsence!

She's not interested!

"I'll send someone to take you back first." Li Hanting said after a flash of thought in his black eyes.

It was too abrupt for Song Hua to meet his mother tonight.

This made his mother unhappy.

Of course, he also overestimated Song Hua's IQ.

Song Hua was even stupider than he thought.

He wanted to have another good talk with his mother.

in addition.......

Li Hanting glanced at Song Hua thoughtfully.

Next time we meet, maybe his mother will like Song Hua.

.......

The next day comes.

Song Hua was frightened awake by a nightmare.

Li Hanting held a knife to her neck.

The man shouted at the top of his lungs: "Do you know how I have lived these years! Do you know!"

"I am being kept by a rich woman! I am being humiliated by a rich woman! I am so miserable!"

"So now I just want a normal life! I want a normal relationship! Are you going to be the receiver? Shouldn't you be!"

"Ah! Why don't you let me stab you to death!"

Li Hanting's knife stabbed Song Hua awake in fright.

After waking up, Song Hua was thinking about one thing.

Li Hanting didn't say anything last night and had someone take her home.

So Li Hanting must have given up on letting her be the successor, right?

After all, she had made Li Hanting's mother so unhappy!

Song Hua felt happy at the thought that he no longer had to be a receiver.

But not long after arriving at the Li Group, Assistant Li Hanting came to see Song Hua.

The assistant said that Song Hua would not have to work for the time being.

Song Hua was shocked!

What's the meaning!

Could it be that Li Hanting hated her for not being the successor and wanted to fire her?

"Song Hua, you will be in this training room these days. Someone will train you specifically." The assistant said: "Put your work aside for now. Just study hard these days."

Song Hua: "??"

So don't fire her?

After a while, the training teacher mentioned by the assistant came.

It was a middle-aged and elderly woman who looked old-fashioned.

The woman first trained Song Hua's stance.

She said that Song Hua's standing posture was not standard and did not look like a rich lady.

Song Hua said: "I'm not a rich lady, why should I look like a rich lady?"

"Miss Song Hua, Mr. Li asked me to train you."

Song Hua: "???"

So what exactly is Li Hanting going to do?

Song Hua didn't understand Li Hanting's intention.

But comfort yourself, it’s working time anyway, and you get paid anyway!

Li Hanting is the boss!

Whatever you ask her to do, she does it!

On this day, Song Hua was standing still.

My legs felt so weak when I stood that I almost crawled home!

The second day is about learning etiquette, dining etiquette, and social etiquette.

After four days of intensive training, Song Hua was almost tortured to death.

At the weekend, thinking he could take a breather, Li Hanting took Song Hua to a restaurant.

Only then did Song Hua know Li Hanting's intention.

This man is still determined to let her be the receiver!

"Song Hua, my mother promised to see you again." Li Hanting said, "So I will give her a good impression today."

.......

The huge restaurant was quiet.

Because the venue had been booked, Mrs. Ya was the only one.

At this time she was sitting by the window.

Warm sunshine came in through the window and fell on Mrs. Ya's body.

She was as beautiful as a painting.

At the entrance, two figures appeared.

Mrs. Ya's brows frowned slightly.

She knew that it was Li Hanting who came with the woman named Song Hua.

That night, Song Hua made Mrs. Ya furious.

But then Li Hanting talked to Mrs. Ya for a long time.

Mrs. Ya finally relented and decided to see Song Hua again.

It's not that Mrs. Ya is willing to give Song Hua another chance.

In Mrs. Ya's heart, Song Hua had been sentenced to death.

There is absolutely no possibility for this woman to have any possibility with her son!

It was only because of Li Hanting's insistence that Mrs. Ya didn't want the relationship between mother and son to deteriorate too much, so she reluctantly agreed.

When Song Hua and Li Hanting came to Mrs. Ya, Mrs. Ya nodded slightly, then looked at a white piano placed in the restaurant hall and said, "Song Hua, play a piano piece for me."

Mrs. Ya could guess why there was a gap of several days between this meeting.

Maybe Li Hanting was asking Song Hua to learn basic etiquette.

So Mrs. Ya asked Song Hua to play the piano.

Basic etiquette can be learned in a short time.

But some things cannot be learned in a short time.

"Madam, I can't play the piano." Song Hua said bluntly.

Her family was poor and she had never touched a piano.

Mrs. Ya sneered.

She glanced at Li Hanting: "Han Ting, have you seen a woman who can't play the piano? Are you sure that bringing such a woman out will not embarrass you?"

The piano is an entry-level instrument for people in the upper class.

Mrs. Ya looked at Song Hua again: "How did your father teach a girl that she can't even play the piano?"

Song Hua: "......"

Song Hua couldn't bear it anymore because she was talking about her mother.

She wanted to say, how did you teach your son, and you made him a fool.

But I still held it back.

If you want to say this, you will have to explode.

It's so insulting!

Song Hua said: "Madam, because there is no difference between being able to play the piano and being able to play cotton there, Madam, do you think there is a big difference between the two?"

Mrs. Ya: "......"

She didn't expect that Song Hua would actually ask her questions.

Play the piano and play cotton?

A flash of anger flashed across Mrs. Ya's beautiful face.

How can these two be compared?

However, before Mrs. Ya could speak, Song Hua said: "So Madam, you think there is no difference, right? You have a good sense! Indeed, there is no difference between playing the piano and playing cotton!"

Mrs. Ya: "......"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right again, Li Hanting spoke.

He said: "Song Hua, instead of playing the piano, just sing a song for my mother."

He accidentally heard Song Hua singing, which was quite beautiful.

Li Hanting also wanted to use this to ease the atmosphere.

Song Hua thought about it, singing is fine.

She's good at it.

Song Hua cleared her throat and said, "Madam, let me sing a song for you. This song is specially chosen for you. I believe you will like it!"

Mrs. Ya sneered.

Oh.

Want to dedicate a song to her to please her?

pity!

Such a low-class woman, no matter how beautiful she sings, she cannot look down upon her, but the next second...

Mrs. Ya's pupils suddenly dilated and she looked at Song Hua in disbelief.

Song Hua has already started singing.

"I can't fly out of this colorful world. It turns out that I am just a drunk butterfly!"

Flowers are blooming, the moon is waxing and waning!

It turns out that I am that one, the drunk butterfly!

"......"

"Ah, it turns out that I am a drunken butterfly, ah...ah...a drunken butterfly!"