The Big Shot’s Movie Star Wife Is Beautiful and Sassy: Chapter 98 want to prepare for the wedding
Chapter 98 I want to prepare for the banquet
"Did he really say that?" Mr. Song said.
"Um."
After Chen Zheng left the company, Song Zhengde went to Mr. Song's residence and told him everything.
"Looking at it this way, this Chen Zheng really likes Zhixi." The old man said.
"That's right." Song Zhengde made tea for the old man, "There was no movement during this period, and her mother said that to me again. I thought he had moved on. I didn't expect that he was still thinking about it. He went directly to my office with the project proposal."
"What did he say?"
"He said that if I confirm the date of the relative banquet, I will give all three items to me." Song Zhengde thought of the three items, and his eyes glowed faintly, "If those three items can be done, Mrs. Song The group will take another big step forward, which is equivalent to saving three years of struggle."
The old man smiled. There was obviously something in that smile, "Master said that Ziwei Xing's fate would bring blessings to the Song family", right?
"This is just a condition for the banquet." Song Zhengde said, "After the two families get married, there will be other conditions."
"What Chen Zheng did seems to be spending a lot of money for Zhixi." The old man said, "Actually, his plan is also very good. The stronger the Song family is, the more beneficial it is to the Chen family. The two families will go hand in hand, and more The effect of going up a level."
"Yes." Song Zhengde said, "In these years, we and the He family have also progressed through mutual achievements."
"So Zhengde." The old man sipped his tea and said, "Don't get too entangled with the He family."
Song Zhengde paused for a moment while holding the Justice Cup.
"Although our family's current status is inseparable from the help of the He family, the He family has also received our help. They have today in the imperial capital, and our family has contributed a lot. We are worthy of his family."
Song Zhengde's expression seemed to be suddenly opened, and he suddenly felt a lot better.
"Don't be afraid of Yanxin." The old man said in a deep voice, "Even if there is a confession banquet, with Zhixi's temperament, she will not live in Song's house. For Yanxin, there is no change. She The status of the Song family will not change, nor will the status of Cheng You and An Rou. The only thing that has changed is that the Song family is getting better and better."
"I know." Song Zhengde said, "I will tell her."
"You are the head of the family, you just need to tell her about some things." The old man snorted, "You have been so kind to her these years, and the He family has been a bit smug."
"I see."
"Don't feel guilty." The old man continued, "You didn't feel sorry for them. You should take Zhixi home and make up for Zhixi. This is what I owe her. In the deepest sense, He Yanxin owes her too. It was she who pestered you first."
"Um."
"Zhixi has a stubborn temper, which is very similar to you. She can't let go of those things in her heart and refuses to give in. You are a father, and since you want to make up, show your attitude."
"Okay." Hearing that Tang Zhixi resembled him, Song Zhengde's heart softened a little.
"She doesn't want to see you, so you can go a few more times." The old man said, "If it doesn't work, I'll go. At my age, she should give me some face."
"Okay." Song Zhengde responded, "The son has caused trouble for the father again."
"Don't talk about that as a family." The old man took a sip of tea and paused, "How is Cheng You doing? The last time I called, I just asked me. I didn't even have time to ask him."
"He has joined the job at the finishing touch." Song Zhengde said, "Everything is going well."
"Tell him to study management, but he insists on learning jewelry design." The old man said, "If there is a company in the family, he won't take it over, and he insists on going to someone else's company. Young people nowadays are too ambitious."
"He is still young, he has been out for a few years and will come back."
"I know Cheng You is a family-oriented person, responsible." The old man said, "I just think, since I have to come back sooner or later, why bother to go out, what's the point of the past few years."
Song Zhengde lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea, and said, "Maybe it means a lot to him."
The old man glanced at him and didn't speak.
**
Ye Hanzhi accompanied Tang Zhixi for a few days and then returned to the Imperial Capital. After taking Lu Shang away, Zhen Lei stayed to take care of Nan Cheng.
So even when Ye Hanzhi was not around, Nan Cheng still went to sleep with him every night.
Tang Zhixi also made several trips to the laboratory of Yancheng University.
Although she has no access to the core research of the institute, she has 319 in her hand. So she can do some research on her own.
It's just that there has been no special progress.
319's main ingredient is not like an existing thing at all, it cannot be studied thoroughly, and there is no previous record.
Actually, the most convenient way is to find Qianye and his group. But since that day, they have no news again, and they can't find any news.
During this period, both Song Zhengde and Chen Zheng came to look for her outside Weiyang Palace several times.
But she deliberately avoided them, not wanting to see them.
Until Mr. Song waited outside Weiyang Palace early in the morning.
Tang Zhixi met them.
Accompanying the old man is not only Song Zhengde, but also Song Anrou.
Zhenlei came out to buy breakfast and was about to go back when he saw this scene from a distance.
Tang Zhixi is one against three.
Immediately called her: "Miss Tang, what's the situation with you, do you need my help?"
"No need." Tang Zhixi glanced at the three of them, and walked a few steps away, "Go back, you can handle it with one hand."
Zhenlei laughed after hearing this: "Okay. Then you can call me anytime you have something to do. If something happens to you, no, if you lose a hair, the third master will kill me."
Tang Zhixi raised the corner of her mouth very shallowly, almost negligibly: "Don't worry, for your life, I won't lose my hair today."
"Alright, thank you Miss Tang."
Hung up the phone, Tang Zhixi looked at the three of them: "Is there something wrong?"
"Sister, Dad and Grandpa miss you." Song Anrou supported the old man's arm and said, "That's why I came to see you. Please let us go in and have a seat, and also visit the place where my sister lives. I heard that Weiyang Palace is very expensive Woolen cloth."
"Zhi Xi, it's been a long time." The old man smiled kindly, "It's more beautiful than last time I saw you."
Tang Zhixi smiled politely at him, ignored Song Anrou's words, and said, "There is a teahouse in front."
Song Anrou pulled the corner of her mouth and smiled contemptuously.
But Tang Zhixi didn't look at her, so naturally she didn't.
"Okay, let's go and sit down." Song Zhengde said.
When they arrived at the teahouse, the four of them sat down. Tang Zhixi sat on the side by herself, and no one wanted to be next to them.
Song Anrou makes tea very professionally, and her every move is like a rich lady.
It seemed that it was specially made for Tang Zhixi to see, every step was extremely detailed and serious. Evaluate the tea set, tea aroma, and brown color. He also looked at Tang Zhixi from time to time.
It seems to be laughing at her shallowness, ignorance, and vulgarity.
When pouring the tea at the end, he deliberately filled it up for her and placed it in front of her. The spout of the teapot was also facing her.
Tang Zhixi glanced down, her face unchanged, she looked at the old man, out of respect for an old man, she politely said, "What's the matter?"
"Today I'm mainly here to apologize." Song Zhengde lowered his posture and said, "I'm an incompetent father, so I left you in the countryside when I was young and ignored you for so many years. I want to say sorry to you. "
Song Anrou drank her tea with her head down, pinching the teacup with her fingers, her knuckles turned white with such force.
But Tang Zhixi just looked at him, didn't speak, and didn't even change his expression.
A word of sorry, apart from letting go of his identity as Mr. Song, what can he make up for.
No one spoke, so the old man came out to smooth things over: "I have something good to tell you."
Tang Zhixi looked at him.
"The Song family is going to prepare a relative banquet before or after the year, and recognize you back to the Song family." The old man said, "At that time, you will be the eldest lady of the Song family, and An Rou will give you a share of everything she has. "
Tang Zhixi looked at Song Anrou, and saw that she was holding a teacup, trying to maintain her obedient and gentle manner, but her face turned pale from the heat of the tea.
She raised her eyebrows: "Really?"
"Yes." Song Zhengde said, thinking that Tang Zhixi would be very happy to hear the news, "The banquet for recognizing relatives is open to the public. From now on, you will be the eldest lady of the Song family."
But Tang Zhixi didn't change at all, she didn't even take her identity as the eldest lady of the Song family to heart, and asked Song Anju on purpose, "You also agree?"
When Song Anrou was asked, she immediately smiled hastily: "Of course I agree. My sister is my father's daughter just like me, so of course she should have the same as me. I am very happy that my sister can come back and our family can be reunited."
"Really?" Tang Zhixi asked again, deliberately inserting an arrow into her sore spot to see how long she could pretend.
"Of course it's true." Song Anrou couldn't hold back her smile.
Tang Zhixi snorted and laughed: "There's no need for the confession banquet, just give me a share of what she has."
She looked at Song Zhengde: "You know, what I want is not too much."
Song Zhengde was stunned for a moment, unable to react for a while.
"They are all from my Song family, of course not too much." The old man said in time.
Tang Zhixi hooked the corner of her lower lip in an unclear manner: "Since the message has been delivered, if there is nothing else, I will leave first. I have something to do."
After finishing speaking, she stood up, picked up the teacup in front of her and put it on the table, and the tea immediately smeared on the table.
She took out a tissue and slowly wiped her slender fingers: "Miss Song's tea art and etiquette still need to be learned."
With a pun, she looked at her spout again: "Otherwise, going out will make people laugh."
Song Anrou's pale face turned red again.
She thought she was making Tang Zhixi look bad in front of her grandfather and father. Let them see how unbearable this countryman is compared to himself. I didn't expect to let myself fall in the end
Tang Zhixi raised the corner of her mouth in a good mood, and finally nodded at the old man and left.
As soon as Tang Zhixi left, the old man's face immediately turned down. He glanced at Song Anrou very dissatisfied: "An Rou, what you did today is a little too much."
"Grandpa." After calling out, Song Anrou lowered his head.
"She is your elder sister. When you return to the Song family, you will all be daughters of the Song family and become a family. Don't bully her just because she lived in the country."
"I don't, I just"
"You are not a child anymore, you are already this big, you must know how to measure." The old man interrupted, "No matter what the reason is, this kind of thing is not allowed to happen again in the future. The Song family will lose face in the end."
Song Anrou tightly clenched her hands, her heart was vomited to death, her heart was congested and she couldn't breathe. But still obediently said: "I know, Grandpa, it's my fault."
"Yes." The old man said, "Your sister came back to help the Song family. It's yours, and there will be a share, so don't think about it."
Song Anrou's nails pierced her palm, and the tingling pain made her wake up a bit. Miss Song's reputation has been robbed, so what is she?
Tang Zhixi is obviously the illegitimate daughter who can't get on the stage.
"I know, Grandpa."
(end of this chapter)