"Okay, don't tell me! I have my own way," Song Lianjun knew that Song Jingzhen had been hiding from him and had done a lot of big things, and he was willing to wait for Song Jingzhen to raise him.

But all this is based on the fact that Song Jingzhen is son can be so assured.

He's listened to his new little lover recently.

If this son gets married in the future, he will definitely put his wife first, and his father will not have much family affection with him, if another woman dilutes this little emotion, he will not be able to get the money, where can he cry.

So just now the woman who could make his indifferent and ruthless son show such a gentle smile, he had to find out.

If his family background is good, it is not unacceptable for him to continue to support him with Song Jingzhen.

Song Lianjun thought very beautifully, and it was obvious.

Song Jingzhen knows his father best.

And as far as he knew, what he had encountered in his previous life, this father was afraid that he also contributed a lot to it.

Besides, his father's greedy appearance was all too familiar to him.

Approaching Song Lianjun, Song Jingzhen's eyes showed a dangerous signal, "Song Lianjun, if you still want to get alimony in the future, then don't do some superfluous things." ”

Song Lianjun is also worthy of being Song Jingzhen's biological father, even if he has never raised his son, but with the innate blood connection, he can easily detect his son's preferences.

Especially the girl who could make him shine all over his body.

"Good...... Okay," Song Lianjun was still a little afraid of his son, so he trembled and agreed, and as soon as Song Jingzhen was far away, he hurriedly slipped away.

When he fled, Song Lianjun also insidiously locked in Jiang Soft's direction, and said softly.

Song Jingzhen frowned, and looked at the direction Song Lianjun left.

Walk briskly outside and take out your phone to send a message.

[Why did Song Lianjun appear at the homestay banquet, the reason is clear for me. 】

Song Lianjun is just a puppet family leader, which is a fact that everyone in the upper class has known tacitly for a long time.

Under normal circumstances, if you want to invite Song Lianjun to any banquet, you will first send it to Song Jingzhen, the real person in power, and only if he agrees, Song Lianjun can appear.

But he didn't hear any invitation from the homestay club today.

He also didn't think that the Su family would go against him, the real ruler, for a moth who had no real power.

So there must be an engine in it.

After seeing a "yes" from the other side, Song Jingzhen took back his mobile phone, stood by the pool, and took a sip of champagne.

There seems to be a residual aftertaste of joy from meeting and talking to Jiang Ruan just now, which makes Song Jingzhen keep reminiscing.

"Jiang Ruan, you stop for me!" came a noisy cry like a duck shouting not far away.

If it weren't for the name, Song Jingzhen would not only not have seen it, but he would also call the Su family to invite the screaming girl out.

The figure he had just seen flashed past him as the voice approached, and during the process, he also handed the wine glass in his hand to a passing servant, and the whole movement was smooth and smooth.

She ignored the people shouting at her from behind, turning left and right and not knowing where she had turned.

"I'm so angry!" Mu Yazhi stood in front of Song Jingzhen, panting with her waist crossed, a strand of hair hanging down from her hair fluttering in the wind, extremely embarrassed.