Chapter 27: How Poor Is It?

Song Xixi was a little unreasonable, and explained: "Just now, I was thinking about something. ”

Sheng Yanyi leaned sideways against the door frame and stared at her, "What are you thinking?"

"Why did you break the siege for me just now?" Song Xixi said sincerely.

"Miss Song has sharp teeth and good skills, do you need my help to solve the siege?" Sheng Yanyi raised her eyebrows and asked with a smile.

Song Xixi: "......"

This obviously sounds like a compliment, but why did Song Xixi hear the taste of sarcasm when it came out of his mouth?

Seeing that she didn't speak, Sheng Yanyi asked again: "Blatantly tearing your face with them, you don't want to leave a way back for yourself?"

Sheng Yanyi's tone paused, "Don't say anything else, you are now an artist under Shengshi Media, are you going to dig a pit and bury yourself when you are working against Sheng Tingchen?"

Today, she can be regarded as completely tearing her face with Ruan Lingfang and the three of them.

Song Xixi shrugged his shoulders disappreciatively, "Does Mr. Sheng think it's useful for me to deliberately curry favor, and they will give me respect?"

Think about the original body, no matter how much they have been wronged there, they will break their teeth and swallow them in their stomachs, wipe away their tears and smile at them. But the result?

She took a step back, but others intensified the bullying.

"Since horizontal and vertical are not pleasing to others, then why should I stick my hot face to other people's cold butts?" Song Xixi smiled, "At least, I am less aggrieved, aren't I?"

Sheng Yanyi hooked a shallow smile, and Song Xixi couldn't read whether his expression was agreeing with her point of view or laughing at her inadequacy.

At this time, Song Xixi's mobile phone rang.

Seeing Song Xixi's frowning, Sheng Yanyi leaned his head over in a rare gossip, and saw the three words Song Xiuming displayed on the mobile phone screen.

Song Xiuming, the biological father of the original body. Song Xixi hooked her lips and sneered, her daughter was injured in a car accident and was hospitalized for more than half a month, and she had gone to visit her.

Sheng Yanyi: "I'm here, it's inconvenient to pick up?"

Song Xixi: "No, I don't want to take it." ”

Sheng Yanyi: "It is rumored that you have a bad relationship with your father. ”

Song Xixi: "This is not a rumor, it is a fact. ”

The mobile phone rang again, and Sheng Yanyi said lightly: "Take it." It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided. ”

Song Xiuming persevered and pressed the answer button.

Song Xiuming's voice came through the radio waves, "Xixi." ”

"Do you have anything to do with me?" Song Xiuming has never fulfilled half of his father's due responsibility to the original body, so Song Xixi felt that being good to him was simply an insult to the word respect, and directly removed the title.

Song Xiuming on the other end of the phone sensitively noticed that Song Xixi's attitude towards him was different from the past, and he was as cold as a stranger. Song Xiuming guessed that she should be complaining that she didn't go to the hospital to visit, but he had long been used to not taking Song Xixi's feelings into account, and he didn't take this matter to heart, pretending not to know anything, and went straight to the point: "Xixi, it's your grandfather's birthday in two days, what birthday gift did you prepare?"

Two days is Old Man Sheng's birthday? There was no such thing in the memory of the original body, and no one mentioned it to her.

Song Xixi was stunned for a while, and said sincerely: "There is no preparation." ”

Song Xiuming's displeasure was very obvious, and his voice suddenly sank, "No, how can you not be concerned about this?"

"When it comes to buying a birthday present, you can just call the shots, and you don't have to call me to ask for my opinion. ”

Song Xiuming was stunned for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Xixi, Master Sheng has always been kind to you, so you should be sincere when you buy gifts." ”

Hehe, Song Xixi understands it. What Song Xiuming meant by this was that he hoped that she would pay for her birthday gift out of her own pocket.

If Song Xiuming hadn't called her today, of course she wouldn't have taken the initiative to call him to discuss what birthday gift to give Old Man Sheng, she would find a way to figure it out herself.

But since he sent it himself......

The geese pluck their feathers, and the beasts leave their skins.

Song Xixi pretended not to understand Song Xiuming's voice, "Dad, you're right, Grandpa Sheng has always been kind to me, and it's his birthday in two days, so I should personally choose a gift for him." But ......"

Hearing Song Xixi's words, Song Xiuming blurted out and asked, "But what?"

"It's hard for a good woman to cook without rice. Song Xixi's tone slowed down by half a beat, and said with difficulty: "Dad, you don't know, the deposit in my bank card is less than four figures, even if I want to buy a decent birthday gift for Grandpa Sheng, I can't do anything." ”

"How is it possible that the deposit on your bank card is less than four figures?" Song Xiuming's voice suddenly rose to the top, obviously not believing her statement, and questioned mercilessly: "Your grandfather was on his deathbed, but he arranged your life properly. ”

Not to mention that Song Xiuming didn't believe it, even Sheng Yanyi had an unbelievable look.

The eldest lady of the dignified Song family, there are only a few hundred yuan left in the bank card???

Sheng Yanyi had heard earlier that Song Zhengping handed over his hundreds of millions of inheritance to the trust fund before his death, and the children of the family could receive a living allowance in it every month, and Song Xixi could receive 100,000 yuan every month.

So when Song Xixi said that there were only a few hundred dollars left in her bank card to deposit, he should have been shocked at first.

How poor is this?

Song Xixi retorted eloquently: "Since my grandfather passed away, whether it is tuition or living expenses, I have to bear it myself. Besides, the relationship between the entertainment industry is complicated, which one doesn't need money to pass away? I'm not like my sister, I have my dad and you ATM in everything. 100,000 yuan, to put it mildly, is not enough for my sister to buy a bag. ”

Song Xiuming was dumbfounded, and was silent for a moment before he slowly spoke: "Xixi, the company has had some problems recently, funds are tight, and Dad is really difficult to ......."

Song Xixi knew what Song Xiuming's idea was to sell miserable beatings, and he usually bought things for Dai Xueyuan, and he didn't blink his eyes at the six-digit shoes and bags, but he shrank at her. Song Xixi interrupted him at the right time and said thoughtfully: "Of course I can understand your difficulties Dad, Dad, don't worry, I'll leave the matter of buying gifts to me." Thousands of miles to send goose feathers, the gift is light, Grandpa Sheng has never seen any rare things in his old man, even if I give him a few hundred yuan of small toys, I believe he will not dislike it. It's ......"

Song Xiuming's heart tightened inexplicably, and he had a bad premonition.

Song Xixi smiled, and his tone was so gentle that he didn't like words, "I just don't know what outsiders will think of our Song family, after all, the people who should be invited to attend the banquet at that time are all heads and faces in Sichuan City." I am your daughter, and I represent our Song family, a few hundred yuan gadgets, I am afraid that it will be your father's face and the Song family's face that will be damaged. ”