Chapter 341: Old Madam Song
Later, as time passed, everyone gradually forgot about it, but now, some people said that they saw Song Xiao's exclusive "X" pattern tafia stone at the dinner, as well as her inlay method and so on.
Immediately afterward, a photo of a gemstone necklace titled "Lost Tears" was posted on the Internet, and industry insiders were shocked to see the unique setting and cutting techniques of tafia stones and diamonds at a glance.
The dusty past of more than 20 years resurfaced in everyone's sight, but the heat did not last long, and the report was quickly suppressed, and people knew that it was the Song family who made a move.
At the same time, a team of people was heading to the hotel where Zuo Xinxin was resting.
Zuo Xinxin slept until ten o'clock in the morning, and when she woke up, her stomach was rumbling with hunger, and as soon as her brain woke up, the matter of yesterday's dinner came in.
She had only one thought on her mind right now, and that was to get out of here.
At this time, Jiang Yucheng pushed the door in, holding the breakfast he had just bought from outside, with steamed buns and porridge that Zuo Xinxin liked.
Seeing that she was sleepy-eyed but frowning, Jiang Yucheng put down his breakfast and walked over, touched her head, and said softly: "Don't think too much, we'll set off after breakfast." β
Zuo Xinxin nodded, and after washing, she and Jiang Yucheng sat by the window and had breakfast.
Somewhere downstairs, which they hadn't noticed, a sedan slowly pulled up in the parking space, and a figure stepped down from the car and hurried into the hotel.
After breakfast, Jiang Yucheng went back to the bedroom, Zuo Xinxin also began to change clothes and clean up, yes, they slept in separate rooms, fortunately it was a suite, otherwise the young lady at the front desk would have been stunned.
After packing her luggage, Zuo Xinxin had time to pick up her phone, and when she saw those reports, she put it down again.
At that moment, there was a knock on the door.
Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng glanced at each other, and only Zhou Haisheng came to knock on the door at this time...... and the people of the Song family.
Zhou Haisheng and Zuo Xinxin didn't want to see it, and the people of the Song family ...... She didn't really want to face it, either.
Jiang Yucheng shook Zuo Xinxin's hand, and went to open the door, sure enough, standing outside the door was the first place in last night's competition, and it was also the grandson of the Song family, Song Nanzhi.
The man was dressed in a black suit with a warm smile on his face, which made it difficult to be angry with him.
Jiang Yucheng's face sank, and he was about to close the door, when Song Nanzhi hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute."
The next moment, Song Nanzhi gasped, because his foot was stuck in the middle of the crack in the door, which made Jiang Yucheng not succeed in closing the door, but Jiang Yucheng's strength was very strong, and Song Nanzhi's tears almost hurt out.
"Mr. Jiang." Song Nanzhi's face turned a little red, "I want to see Miss Zuo." β
Jiang Yucheng looked at him coldly, without saying a word, Song Nanzhi had no choice but to show his hole cards: "It was the old lady Song who asked me to come, the old lady sent someone to investigate overnight, and she has confirmed Miss Zuo's identity, hoping to see her." β
Yes, the old lady received the news much faster than them, the Song family, as the organizer of the jewelry competition, naturally had the old lady Song in it, and the old lady Song investigated overnight, coupled with the information and evidence provided by Zhou Haisheng to Song Nanzhi, and instantly determined Zuo Xinxin's identity.
Zuo Xinxin
It was Song Xiao's daughter who died back then.
Song Nanzhi was already so shocked that he couldn't help himself, although he didn't know much about the events of the year, he also knew from his parents and others that Song Xiao personally said that his daughter was born dead, and now, it is obvious that Song Xiao deceived the entire Song family.
Mrs. Song asked him to keep this matter a secret for the time being, and took Zuo Xinxin back to let her meet first.
Seeing that Jiang Yucheng was still unmoved, Song Nanzhi had no choice but to say loudly: "Miss Zuo, grandma wants to see you, we have confirmed that you are the granddaughter of the Song family!" β
Such a loud noise is really not in line with Song Nanzhi's personality, but Jiang Yucheng is in front of him, he can't see the scene in the room at all, so he can only make this decision.
After a while, there was a sound of footsteps.
Jiang Yucheng's expression paused slightly, and he turned sideways to get out of the way.
Seeing Zuo Xinxin, who was facing the sky, Song Nanzhi was stunned, and instantly noticed a cold light coming, he hurriedly gathered his mind and said: "Miss Zuo, I'm really sorry about the dinner yesterday, we have investigated and confirmed your identity, grandma wants to see you, please Miss Zuo go back with me." β
β¦β¦ Grandmother.
These two words flashed in Zuo Xinxin's mind, she has lived for more than 20 years, and she has never had anything to do with these two words.
Zuo Xinxin's voice was a little tired: "What happened yesterday was not my intention, I have lived outside for so many years, and now I have my own family, you don't have to worry about it, I don't have to go back, Young Master Song, please go back." β
Song Nanzhi looks about the same age as her, which reminds Zuo Xinxin of Zhou Haisheng saying that the grandchildren of the Song family were all conceived in the same year, could it be that there is any connection between them?
Realizing that she was worried about the cause of Song Xiao's death in her heart, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but take a deep breath, she had better go back earlier.
It's just that Song Nanzhi still insisted and said: "Miss Zuo, grandma said that there may be a misunderstanding about what happened back then, no matter what, let me take you back, I hope Miss Zuo won't embarrass me." β
When the words fell, three or four bodyguards appeared behind Song Nanzhi.
Jiang Yucheng's face suddenly sank: "If you dare to do it, I don't mind sending you to the hospital." β
Song Nanzhi hurriedly shook his head when he heard this, and said, "Mr. Jiang misunderstood, these people are just here to protect me and Miss Zuo, and my grandmother is worried about Miss Zuo's safety, so I specially asked them to follow." β
This half-please, half-strong, it seems that she has to be taken away.
Jiang Yucheng was about to say something, when he heard Zuo Xinxin say lightly: "Okay, I'll go with you." β
Then she added, "But he's going with me." β
The "he" in her mouth was naturally Jiang Yucheng, so Jiang Yucheng's face softened a little.
Song Nanzhi looked embarrassed, his grandmother only asked him to take Zuo Xinxin back, but she didn't say that she could take anyone else, but Jiang Yucheng is Zuo Xinxin's fiancΓ©e, if he doesn't let him go, I'm afraid he will leave with Zuo Xinxin directly like last night.
This time I left, but I went back to City C, and it would be difficult to pick up Zuo Xinxin back.
Song Nanzhi finally agreed.
Xiangcheng is a coastal city, and the Song family villa is also on the coast
There is still some way to go out of the city into the suburbs, passing by luxury single-family villas from time to time along the way, and at first glance this is a wealthy area.
The car drove into the magnificent and luxurious gate of the Song family, parked at the parking space, and immediately someone came to open the door, and the service can be described as comprehensive.
After Zuo Xinxin and Jiang Yucheng got out of the car, the servants in the garden all cast surprised glances here, because the Song family never allowed outsiders to come in, let alone enter through the main gate.
This is the symbol of the honored guest.
This man and woman are like beautiful people, with extraordinary temperament, and they can indeed be called distinguished guests.
Stepping into the luxuriously decorated hall, Zuo Xinxin couldn't help but sigh in her heart, the Song family has a big business, and the main jewelry industry, the villa decoration style is also full of luxury, and the antique vases placed everywhere are brought to the market, I am afraid they can cause a bloody storm.
Song Nanzhi took the two of them to the sofa, and he glanced at Jiang Yucheng: "Trouble Mr. Jiang is here later, Old Madam Song only wants to see Miss Zuo alone." β
As he spoke, he didn't wait for Jiang Yucheng to answer, instructed the servant to make tea, and then made a gesture of please; "Miss Zuo, please follow me."
Zuo Xinxin shook Jiang Yucheng's hand: "You just wait for me here." β
Jiang Yucheng bowed slightly: "Okay, what's the matter with me." β
Song Nanzhi smiled slightly: "Mr. Jiang is too worried, this is also Miss Zuo's home now, and we are all her relatives." β
Jiang Yucheng didn't say anything when he heard this, but sneered, Song Nanzhi's face was a little delicate, and he didn't talk to him much, and took Zuo Xinxin upstairs.
From beginning to end, Song Nanzhi's attitude was very friendly, so that Jiang Yucheng couldn't find fault with it, but the more this happened, the more he felt that this Song family was not simple.
He didn't know the situation of the Song family, but with Jiang Yucheng's identity, he naturally knew what it meant for a wealthy family to suddenly have an extra junior.
I'm afraid these people don't feel good in their hearts.
Zuo Xinxin thought that Mrs. Song would wait for her in a place like the study or living room, but Song Nanzhi took her to a bedroom.
This bedroom is very large, the decoration style is full of personality, mainly red and white, the European-style bed is meticulously arranged, the bed quilt is bold red, the sofa table and chairs chandeliers are very unique and exquisite, not like the high-end brands seen on the market, there are two tall bookshelves by the window, one is placed with all kinds of trophies, and the other is a dazzling array of jewelry of different styles. On the whole, it is not difficult to imagine the warm and arrogant personality of the bedroom owner.
In front of the bookshelf full of trophies stood a luxurious figure, with gray hair but meticulously groomed, and a dark purple dress that was not obtrusive at all, but full of temperament.
Song Nanzhi's expression was quite respectful: "Grandma, Miss Zuo has arrived." β
Old Madam Song responded, her voice sounded a little vicissitudes, but she was steady and old: "Nanzhi, you go out first." β
Song Nanzhi left according to his words.
There was a sound of the door closing behind her, and Zuo Xinxin was a little nervous for some reason, perhaps because it was the first time she faced an elder who was related to her.
At this time, the old lady Song who was not far away turned around, although she was sixty
At a few advanced ages, Mrs. Song is still very well maintained, she looks only forty or fifty, her face can't stand the years and looks relaxed, and it can be seen from her facial features that Mrs. Song was also a Peugeot beauty when she was young.
At the moment of eye contact with Mrs. Song, Zuo Xinxin was stunned, she could feel that in addition to surprise and love, Mrs. Song's eyes also had an indescribable emotion.
However, it is normal for a person in charge of a family like Mrs. Song to be so calm.
Song Shuying looked at Zuo Xinxin in a white dress in front of her, her long hair was casually draped, her tail was slightly curled and looked a little delicate, her palm-sized face was not powdered, her skin was fair, and she did have the charm of Song Xiao between her eyebrows, the difference is that Song Xiao is like a thorny rose, while Zuo Xinxin is like a gardenia blooming quietly.
Zuo Xinxin's appearance is not very similar to Song Xiao, but her eyebrows, eyes and mouth shape are somewhat familiar, if it weren't for the birth certificate provided by Zhou Haisheng and the transaction information between Song Xiao and Xiang Xia back then, I'm afraid that Zuo Xinxin stood in front of her, and she would just think that this girl was more kind.
"Come here."
Song Shuying spoke slowly, with a bit of kindness in her voice.
(End of chapter)