Kiss me okay, don't bite me okay? [Entertainment]

Song Yuanfei's check was confiscated by Ren Hang.

In fact, his original plan was to spend the money.When the Song family was prosperous back then, as the young master, even the accessories of that motorcycle were worth more than that.

But when you are down and out, no matter how much money you have, as long as it is money, you can always make up for the holes.

What he thinks is quite straightforward, he feels that he is so good that he can even dump the person he likes, so what's wrong with spending some money.

As a result, when it came time to cash out, he dragged it left and right, the money was as sticky to his hands, and he couldn't make up his mind no matter what.

If it is redeemed, this relationship will be gone, and he will really have nothing.

With inexplicable panic, Song Yuanfei was unwilling to honor it.

When it expired, he collected the check.

When Ren Hang went to work, Song Yuanfei took a shower, shaved his beard, tidied himself up and went to see Pu Xinlan.

This time without Liu Xueyao, Pu Xinlan still made dumplings for Song Yuanfei. The mother and son tossed and ate. Pu Xinlan comforted Song Yuanfei: "Don't blame Uncle Liu, he is just worried for you."

On the way here, Song Yuanfei had predicted what Pu Xinlan would say, so he said in time: "Don't make Uncle Liu think too much, of course I won't blame him, I will find him for dinner in person some other day."

"Okay." Pu Xinlan said in a normal tone while eating the dumplings, "I called Police Officer Li today, but there is still no news about your father."

Police officer Li is in charge of the case of Song Gang's disappearance. Over the years, several persons in charge of this case have changed. The mother and son have gone through hope, disappointment, despair, and calm. Up to now, the two just firmly believe that Song Gang is still alive. Don't give up looking.

Pu Xinlan asked once a week, and the answer was "no clue" every time. Pu Xinlan felt calm, thanked her, and then relayed the story to Song Yuanfei.

Song Yuanfei didn't fluctuate too much, nodded and said: "Got it."

He took a bite of the cold dish, changed the subject and said, "My uncle's full moon wine tonight, I'll go by myself, don't go."

Pu Xinlan's reaction was bigger than before: "Can you do it?"

"Mom, how do you talk?" Song Yuanfei said sternly, "What's wrong with your son?"

"Stinky boy!" Pu Xinlan cursed and sighed, "If you want to go by yourself, you can go by yourself, and it happens that I don't want to move either."

Song Yuanfei's purpose is exactly this.

Song Yuanfei's uncle, Song Xing, is Song Gang's only brother.

Unlike Song Gang, Song Xing did not have the brains and courage to do business at all. After Song Gang made a fortune, he tried to take Song Xing with him, but none of the businesses handed over to Song Xing would not be compensated.

Song Xing compensated with confidence, thinking that Song Gang was embarrassing him, Song Gang refused to let him work in his company, so he quarreled with Song Gang.The two brothers quarreled many times, but Song Gang didn't let it go, he still gave Song Xing money to start a business, helped Song Xing negotiate bills, and helped Song Xing manage...

Song Xing also developed later. Although he couldn't compare with Song Gang, but with Song Gang's shadow, he could still live a life of luxury.

Because the accounts are independent from each other, Song Xing was not affected when Song Gang went bankrupt.When Pu Xinlan and Song Yuanfei were desperate, they had the cheek to ask for help.

At that time Song Xing said: "Siblings, it's not that elder brother is making things difficult for you, but elder brother also has difficulties, so he really can't help you."

Song Yuanfei remembered that he clearly saw gloating in Song Xing's eyes.

Young and energetic, Song Yuanfei immediately got angry and pulled Pu Xinlan away.But Pu Xinlan didn't leave, instead she responded in a low voice: "Brother, for the sake of our Lao Song helping you, please help us."

Song Yuanfei's self-esteem was shattered to the ground.

He was not close to his uncle's family since he was a child. In his memory, whenever Song Xing came to the door, he borrowed money from Song Gang and never repaid it.

He didn't want to come to beg his uncle, but he and Pu Xinlan really had no choice.

Sung-heung didn’t help when they first came to the door, and neither did they when they came the second time.

Song Yuanfei and Pu Xinlan kept asking for help, and were humiliated by words every time. Just when they were about to give up, Song Xing let go, and gave them a large sum of money to help them tide over the difficulties.

Song Yuanfei and Pu Xinlan were grateful for this kindness, and almost responded to the call of the uncle's family.But every time they met, the uncle would brag about his generosity and joke too much, Song Yuanfei didn't want Pu Xinlan to bear it, so as long as he had time, he would go by himself.

Besides, there is something else this time.

Song Zeyu, the uncle's son, is one year younger than Song Yuanfei. He got married last year and gave birth to a baby this year.

The uncle is happy to have his eldest grandson, and the hundred-day banquet is going to be a big one, and many people are invited.Song Yuanfei prepared generous gifts, so he naturally wanted to attend.

"Hey! Isn't this our family's big star?!" From a long distance away, the uncle shouted at Song Yuanfei.

"Uncle, congratulations." Song Yuanfei presented the gift and the red envelope together, said some auspicious words to the uncle and aunt before entering the door.

Facing the fragrance of clothes and shadows on his temples, Song Yuanfei walked in with ease, holding a glass of wine, chatting with this one, chatting with that one, and wandered to Song Zeyu's side after a while.

Song Zeyu was already half a head shorter than Song Yuanfei, and his appearance and body were very ordinary, so he didn't show it normally, so when he stood beside Song Yuanfei, he made it hard to catch the eye.

So just as Song Yuanfei was about to speak, Song Zeyu turned around and left.

"Why are you going?"

Song Yuanfei first smiled at his siblings, then raised his feet to chase after Song Zeyu.

Song Zeyu was impatient, stood still and said, "You're here, I didn't see you."

Song Zeyu is an authentic rich second generation, and he is as muddled as Song Yuanfei.But when he was a student, Song Yuanfei was very likable. He called the wind and rain in school. He, apart from the cronies around him, had almost no sense of existence.

So Song Zeyu hated Song Yuanfei, and Song Yuanfei didn't like Song Zeyu either.In Song Yuanfei's eyes, this guy focuses on eating, drinking, whoring and gambling, which is really not the same way as him.

Song Yuanfei didn't care about Song Zefei's attitude, and put his arms around Song Zefei's shoulder: "Let's go, find a place, brother has something to tell you."

"Don't go, don't touch me." Song Zeyu knocked off Song Yuanfei's hand, Song Yuanfei's figure put pressure on him, he didn't want to pay attention to Song Yuanfei, but Song Yuanfei approached him again, and said in his ear: "You must go."

With so many people, Song Zeyuan was smiling, as if he was whispering to his brother.

Song Zeyu tried to resist, but Song Yuanfei used strength with his hands. He didn't dare, so he was half-forced by Song Yuanfei to leave the banquet hall.

Going around the promenade and coming to the back garden, the autumn night was cool and windy, Song Zeyu saw that there was no one around, so he shook off Song Yuanfei in disgust: "Say something quickly."

Song Yuanfei looked sideways at Song Zeyu, put away his smiling face, and said seriously, "When did you register [Du Juan]?"

Song Zeyu is not a good material for lying, his face changed suddenly, but he denied it flatly: "I don't understand what you are talking about."

"I said you are not allowed to take money in my name, don't you understand?" Song Yuanfei's attitude gradually became strict.

He is grateful for the help of his uncle's family, and is willing to refuse them all.There is only one principle, and he has been sticking to it all these years - no one can make money under his banner.

When he first became famous, Song Zeyu used his name to register a food company. From opening to receiving orders, Song Yuanfei was kept in the dark.Fortunately, he found out in time and stopped the first batch of goods before they were sent out. For this reason, he was scolded several times by his uncle for not taking care of his younger brother, saying that he was just like his father.

But Song Yuanfei still bit him to death and refused to let go, pulling countless chicken feathers in the middle, the two sides almost broke up, and the matter was considered to have subsided.

Of course, the price Song Yuanfei paid was that if Song Zeyu was short of money, he would ask him for it.

He is like an ATM machine, ready to support his younger brother anytime and anywhere.

"It's just a little pocket money!" Song Zeyu couldn't hold back anymore, and opened his mouth to quibble, "You don't have to pay for your company's account! You have to figure it out, you can have today, thanks to our family's help!"

Song Yuanfei was so angry that his head hurt, and when he was about to reason with Song Zeyu, Song Xing walked over.

"What are you doing?"

Song Xing asked, "So many guests are waiting, you, the master, are hiding?"

"Dad!" Song Zeyu found his backer, and immediately became arrogant, "Song Yuanfei is looking for me to settle accounts!"

Song Yuanfei: "..."

Song Xing straightened his face, and turned his gaze from his son to Song Yuanfei: "What do you have to say today? Yuanfei, today is a good day for your brother, what did you tell him?"

Facing Song Zeyu, Song Yuanfei could reprimand him a few words, but facing Song Xing, he was an elder after all, and he was favored by others, so he had to suppress any dissatisfaction, so he responded humbly: "Zeyu..."

Before he finished speaking, Song Zeyu rushed to complain: "It's about [Du Juan], it's so annoying."

Song Yuanfei: "?"

Uncle know?

He frowned and moved his eyes to Song Xing.

Song Xing's gaze only flickered for a moment.

"For such a small matter to disturb my mood," Song Xing said sharply, "Yuanfei, your wings are stiff, and you look down on us, don't you?"

"No." Song Yuanfei couldn't bear such a big hat, he immediately denied it, but Song Xing ignored him, turned to Song Zeyu and said, "Hurry up! The guests are waiting for you!"

Song Zeyu hummed, and walked away with Song Xing arrogantly.

Song Yuanfei stood on the spot and took a few breaths.

If he followed his previous temper, he would have beaten Song Zeyu just now.

But he is not what he used to be.

Song Yuanfei calmed down, took out his mobile phone, and dialed a number.

When the phone was connected, Song Yuanfei said, "Sister Zhou, it's me."

Zhou Wanying seemed to expect that Song Yuanfei would look for her, and before Song Yuanfei could tell what he wanted, she said on the phone: "Yuanfei, you are looking for me."

Song Yuanfei choked, and simply remained silent.

Zhou Wanying: "The last time Yuan Tong asked me about the funding, I was wondering when you would call me, but after waiting for so long, you finally called me, so be calm."

Song Yuanfei and Zhou Wanying have worked together for too long, so long that they have become familiar with each other like old friends, he gave up the politeness, and cut straight to the point: "Do you know about Song Zeyu's money?"

"I know." Zhou Wanying admitted generously, "I approved it."

"Why?" Song Yuanfei was a little annoyed, "You know that I hate this the most."

Zhou Wanying was still very calm: "Yuan Fei, he is an insatiable villain, if you can't get rid of him, you can only offer him."

Song Yuanfei didn't speak, and listened to Zhou Wanying continue: "Your career is on the rise, and every stage is very important. The outstanding young people in the circle are like crucian carp crossing the river. You managed to make a way out, don't you still have to take it with you?" Such a bomb?"

The past is vivid in my memory, whenever Song Yuanfei neglected Song Zeyu, Song Zeyu made a fuss about finding Song Xing and the media, Song Yuanfei thought it was troublesome, so he kept satisfying the other party.

Unexpectedly, the other party was so courageous that he even dared to lie to the company.

Song Yuanfei was reasonable, Zhou Wanying was always thinking of him, and he couldn't blame Zhou Wanying.

So he asked, "How long?"

"Two years."

Zhou Wanying's words were concise and to the point, every sentence was like a bombshell: "Mr. Qiao also knows."

"Two years?!" Song Yuanfei held his forehead with one hand, he was ashamed to listen anymore.

No wonder Song Zeyu has been so honest in the past two years. He thought the other party had grown up and calmed down. Unexpectedly, his manager and boss were behind him to block him!

Song Yuanfei had mixed feelings in his heart, said goodbye to Zhou Wanying, stood in the yard for a few more minutes, and then slowly returned to the main hall.

When I got to the side of the crowd, I heard Song Xing say loudly: "My brother treated me well back then! I will definitely take care of him if he has an accident! To me, Yuanfei is like my own son!"

Song Yuanfei paused and stopped moving forward.

Whenever there are a lot of people, Song Xing has to play up his "hands-on" back then, and every time someone will pick up his words: "President Song Renyi, that child Song Yuanfei, in the future, I have to treat you as filial as my own father." !"

"Don't dare," Song Xingle said in distress, "Oh, the child is grown up and has his own ideas. I want to talk to him about endorsement, but I dare not tell him."

"Song is always an elder, you can say that."

"That's right, Yuanfei is so good, I will definitely agree."

As he said that, someone found Song Yuanfei and greeted him with a smile: "Yuanfei is back? I'm talking about you."

Song Yuanfei: "..."

Everyone's eyes came together, Song Yuanfei was like being put on a fire, and he was about to be engulfed by the fire of morality.

At this time, a lingering voice pierced through the crowd: "You should talk to me about the endorsement of my artists."

"!"

Song Yuanfei opened his eyes wide and followed the prestige in disbelief.

Sure enough, he caught Ren Hang's figure!

Ren Hang walked slowly from the door. His appearance attracted everyone's attention.

"Mr. Ren! It's Ren's young master!"

"Why is he here?"

"Mr. Song has face!"

Compared with Ren Hang's family background, Song Xing is still a little worse.So facing Ren Hang, Song Xing put on a flattering expression: "Welcome Mr. Ren!"

Ren Hang frowned, his unhappy gaze swept across Song Yuanfei and landed on Song Xing's face: "I'm late."

"It's not too late, the ceremony hasn't started yet." Song Xing laughed along, looking at Ren Hang's eyes, like looking at a big golden mountain.

However, "Big Jinshan" didn't see Song Xing in his eyes, and said bluntly: "Song Yuanfei won't endorse you, and any artist in our company won't do it for you, understand?"

hum!

The crowd of onlookers immediately started to discuss, Song Xing treated the guests, but was slapped in the face by the guests in public, what a wonderful gossip!

Song Xing's old face couldn't bear it immediately, he twitched twice, wanting to lose his temper.

But he still knew that he couldn't offend Ren Hang, so he swallowed his breath and showed a twisted smile: "Okay, since Mr. Ren said so, I'll find someone else."

"Yeah." Ren Hang's attitude was indifferent, and he stopped talking nonsense, "Then I'll go first."

After saying that, he made a move to leave.

"Ah? Leaving so soon?" Song Xing hurriedly stopped, "Stay a little longer! The lobster and beef I brought in by air..."

"No." Ren Hang interrupted Song Xing, and walked towards Song Yuanfei.

The crowd in front of Song Yuanfei automatically made way for Ren Hang.He watched Ren Hang walk in front of him, and said calmly and familiarly: "Follow me home."

Everyone: "!"

The author has something to say: Is the beauty Ren unable to take off the princess hat?

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