This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 84: The Song family, the richest man in Quancheng!

  Chapter 84 The Song Family, the Richest Man in Spring City!

   "Can't push it off?"

  Yan Shiqi raised her eyebrows in surprise, resting her fingertips on the notification message, tapping the desktop lightly.

  It’s really rare to see a job that even Cheng Yenan can’t push away.

  Cheng Ye Nan frowned and rubbed his face irritably, and gave the answer in a low voice, “This dinner was arranged by Mr. Shao’s instruction. He meant that you must be there at the time.”

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

   was actually arranged by Shao Zhengxi, the owner of Tiancheng Entertainment.

After groaning for a few seconds, Yan Shiqi's suspicion remained unresolved, and his eyes were full of inquisitive meaning: "Isn't Mr. Shao never involved in the work of his artists?"

  Speaking, Yan Shiqi took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen and hesitated to make a call to Shao Zhengxi.

  Cheng Yenan sensed her intentions and opened up a little sarcastically: "Manager Shao has gone abroad and cannot be contacted. I have tried every method you can think of!"

  These words are like pouring cold water, extinguishing the only hope in Yan Shiqi's heart.

  The two faced each other, Yan Shiqi sighed lightly, picked up the notice and scanned it again, "So, what is the origin of this Song family?"

  She has never had contact with the Song family, and has never even heard of it in Licheng.

  The only possibility is that because of her performance in Fashion Week, the Song family wants to catch the heat.

Cheng Yenan looked at her lazily, tucked at the corner of her lips, and said, "The Song family, the richest man in Quancheng, I heard that this is the 80th birthday of their old lady. You should have invited a lot of celebrities to attend. Actually...you too Don't be too resistant. Now that you are getting more and more famous, there will only be more things like this in the future."

  Yan Shiqi was silent for a moment, and then sighed with interest: "Let's go..."

  ……

  Leaving Tiancheng Entertainment, Yan Shiqi puts away the troubles of the Song family dinner for the time being.

  She called a car, first rushed to Qinglin International, took away the suitcases brought back by Milan, and returned to the Yan’s villa half an hour later.

  Father and Yan Yan had already turned back to Licheng during her fashion week. Yan Shiqi bypassed the water fountain in front of the villa and pushed in with the suitcase.

   At the entrance of the entrance, she just had no time to change her shoes when she heard the gentle and elegant voice of Ms. Lian in the living room, as if talking on the phone.

   "My daughter, you must take care of your health? This time you almost scared us to death."

  Yan Shiqi stopped changing shoes, and was surprised by Ms. Lian’s name and attitude.

  囡囡?

  Yan’s family and even Lian’s family, among the juniors, she is the only girl, who is even the lady calling?

   "Miss, you are back!"

  It just happened that the nanny walked from the kitchen to the entrance with garbage, and saw Yan Shiqi standing at the door, greeted her with a smile.

  Ms. Lian in the living room heard the voice steeply, hung up without saying anything, raised her eyes to look at the entrance of the hallway, and looked at her calmly, "Why don't you know what to say when you come back, what do you want to eavesdrop at the door?"

  Yan Shiqi suddenly felt very ironic.

  She clearly read the meaning of guilty conscience from Ms. Lian’s graceful cheeks.

  Retracted his gaze, Yan Shiqi changed his shoes and walked in. In the unpleasant gaze of Ms. Lian, he took out a small gift box, "Mom, this is the perfume I brought you from Milan."

  Ms. Lian's already vigilant expression was relaxed a bit by Yan Shiqi's words.

  She held her chin slightly high, pinched the perfume box with her carefully groomed fingertips, looked at it casually, and put it on the coffee table, saying, “I’m careful, there are a lot of these things at home, so don’t buy it randomly in the future.”

   "Hmm, got it! Is Dad at home?"

  Ms. Lian held the tea cup and shook her head slightly, "Not there!"

   "Then I will go upstairs first!"

  (End of this chapter)

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