Reborn with his cute dad to pick up trash at sea

"You said you saw Song Jingchen?"

The elegant woman, full of the scent of books, stretched out her porcelain-white fingers to pick up a cup of tea, sniffed it gently, and then put it down.

Song Siyuan nodded.

"Besides, big brother's leg has healed."

The woman didn't show anything.

Song Siyuan looked at her expression and asked, "Mom, did you know this a long time ago?"

Zhao Shuyan took a sip of tea.

"Well, I also know that he is married."

"marry?"

Song Siyuan couldn't believe it, then he thought about how there seemed to be a woman following him in the hotel today. He was too shocked at the time and was being held back by Xiao Ya, so he didn't look carefully.

"Then why didn't we go to the wedding?"

Zhao Shuyan sighed, her son was still a little naive.

"He didn't even invite your father, let alone us."

Song Siyuan really didn't understand his elder brother's thoughts.

"Mom, why does Big Brother hate us so much? We didn't kill his mom, and we didn't hit his leg. Besides, Dad doesn't care about him. It's all because you call him often, and he hasn't been polite to you at all."

Zhao Shuyan picked up the teacup and looked at the green tea.

"We just need to do our best and leave your dad alone."

She looked up at him and said, "Also, the matter between you and Xiao Ya has been going on for so many years and it's time to end it."

Song Siyuan leaned on the sofa and said, "Didn't you like her very much back then? You called her every day and asked her to come to your house."

Xiao Ya was able to know his movements at any time, and her mother made a lot of contributions, because she always showed that she liked Xiao Ya and not Xiao Di. Now that she thought about it, she was afraid that her mother had been planning this from the beginning.

Song Siyuan had always known that his mother was not the real Dodder, but he had never expected her to be so thoughtful.

Zhao Shuyan raised her eyes, "Don't forget, it was you who chose to sleep with another woman before marriage, Song Siyuan, no one forced you!"

Song Siyuan laughed at himself, yes, it was all his own fault.

Zhao Shuyan didn't care what he was thinking. "Please clean yourself up and get out of Jiehua as soon as possible and go to your father's place."

Song Siyuan refused to do it when he heard it, "Mom, I'm doing well in Jiehua, I don't want to leave."

Zhao Shuyan looked at her son and sighed.

"Siyuan, Xiao Di has been dead for three years! It's time for you to move on!"

When Song Siyuan heard this name, his heart ached violently.

"Mom! She's gone, so I have to take care of the company for her. She left me nothing. This company is the only place I can still see some traces of her. Mom, sometimes I really want to die. How could I hurt her like that!"

If this wasn't her own son, Zhao Shuyan would probably slap him twice.

"When you were alive, I didn't see how affectionate you were. You flirted with my stepsister every day. Even after you died, I didn't see how noble you were. You changed girlfriends faster than a celebrity!"

Song Siyuan said, "Mom, you don't know, I can only sleep well if I find her shadow in other women. Otherwise, I can't sleep. As soon as I close my eyes, I see her asking me why I sleep with others!"

All Zhao Shuyan’s lifelong cultivation was about to be destroyed by her own son.

You know people ask you why you sleep with others, but you do it differently every day?

"Then do you know who owns the Weir that acquired Jiehua? In other words, who is your current boss?"

Song Siyuan lay on the sofa, "Why should I know? I just need to keep Didi's company."

Zhao Shuyan...

"The president of Weir is your big brother!"

It took Song Siyuan a long time to come back to his senses.

President Weir is his elder brother?

"Isn't Weir from the United States? It has been established for ten years! How did he do it?"

Zhao Shuyan nodded, "He has always been a business genius."

If it hadn't been for that car accident, the Chinese business world would have been completely rewritten. What a pity...

"No matter what, you must get out as soon as possible and go to work for your dad. Even if it's just sweeping the floor, you must go! Also, you must perform well when you go on a blind date for the Gu family."

Song Siyuan wanted to say something, but was suppressed by Zhao Shuyan's eyes.

"Mom, I will go to work in Dad's company, but forget about blind dates. I don't want to get married now."

Zhao Shuyan said, "This Miss Gu is from the Gu family's side branch. She has returned from studying abroad and has good abilities. She can be of help to you as well."

Song Siyuan looked at his mother and said, "Mom, you looked down on Didi in the beginning, except for her family background. Now she has found someone who is similar. Can you still look down on her?"

Zhao Shuyan did not comment, "It's just her family background. No matter how much she does, it can't make up for it."

Song Siyuan couldn't believe it, "Mom, did you never agree to let me marry her?"

"Whether you agree or not, she's gone. It's useless to think more."

Song Siyuan said dejectedly, "Mom, I will listen to you in everything, but marriage is impossible."

Zhao Shuyan didn't say anything more. What he said was useless!

Li Yue felt dizzy after following Song Jingchen to meet the leader.

The person on TV was suddenly in front of her, speaking very kindly. Li Yue was still overwhelmed with emotion.

"Achen, why don't you react at all?"

Li Yue felt unbalanced for a moment when she saw how calm Song Jingchen was.

Song Jingchen didn't quite understand. George would be the president of the United States in the future, but she didn't seem to respect him much.

"I gave you all my reactions."

Li Yue seriously suspected that Song Jingchen was driving!

Song Jingchen looked at her with amusement, "As long as I see you shaking like a sieve, I don't have any other thoughts, it's so cute!"

Really!

The trembling little hands, the incoherent words, the bright eyes as if looking at an idol, he wanted to pack her up and take her away.

Li Yue hit him, "You actually laughed at me!"

Song Jingchen wrapped her hand and said, "No, it's really cute."

The two walked all the way to the hotel.

She found that hotels were where most accidents happened.

As soon as they entered the door, they saw a group of people walking towards them. In the middle was a man with completely white hair. He was in his fifties and looked very thin. His expression was very serious and the wrinkles seemed to be engraved on his face.

Li Yue grabbed Song Jingchen, her eyes full of concern and worry, but Song Jingchen just glanced at them and passed by them with Li Yue.

The old man didn't show any expression and walked out without looking around.

Li Yue held Song Jingchen's hand tightly. Seeing her like this, Song Jingchen's eyes unconsciously showed a dark light.

As he entered the elevator, his whole aura suddenly became gloomy, like an abandoned young animal.

Li Yue was heartbroken.

This man was definitely not as indifferent as he appeared. She held his hand tightly, as if giving him the best comfort.

After entering the room, Li Yue hugged Song Jingchen, "Achen, you still have me and our babies. We will always be with you."

Song Jingchen said nothing, Li Yue looked up, "Achen, believe me, everything will pass, he will definitely regret it in the future."

The man just now was Song Junzhu, the president of Song Group and Song Jingchen’s biological father.

He looks very serious and callously abandoned his son, who had just been in a car accident, to fend for himself abroad.

There has been no phone call or greeting for more than ten years, and even when we meet now, there is no fluctuation.

How could there be such a cold-blooded man in the world?

The more Li Yue understood her husband, the more she felt sorry for him.

"Achen, I will treat you well in the future. I will treat you very well."

Song Jingchen hugged her and said in a hoarse voice, "He used to be nice to me."

Li Yue patted his back and said, "I will treat you better in the future."

Song Jingchen asked: "Really?"

Li Yue nodded and assured: "Really!"

Song Jingchen asked hoarsely, "How true is it?"

Without waiting for Li Yue to answer, he stepped forward and said, "Let's talk about it later. Now I want to see how sincere you are..."

Li Yue...

Hey, man...