Song Yinyin snorted slightly.

"I'm sorry to disappoint you, my son and I are doing well. I came back just to get back what belonged to me. ”

Jiang Lan wrinkled her eyebrows, "Your thing?" Song Yinyin, are you not sober-minded, how can we have your things in our family? ”

"I know if there is any."

"I think you just want to ask your dad for money!" Jiang Lan said disdainfully.

Song Yinyin narrowed a pair of black and white almond eyes, and said, "That's right, I came to my dad to get back the inheritance that my grandfather left me!" ”

Jiang Lan's face turned pale.

Before she could speak, Song Anqi also walked over.

"Mom, what are you doing ink with her? Hurry up and let someone drive her away, Lu Jinhan is about to arrive, but don't let him know that I have such a sister who can't be on the stage! ”

Song Anqi tugged at the corner of Jiang Lan's clothes, and scolded people without dirty words at all.

Instead, she glared at Song Yinyin with disdain.

"What are you doing here? Is it not shameful enough back then? Why, do you want the entire imperial capital to know what kind of slut you are? ”

Regarding Song Anqi's vulgar insults, Song Yinyin behaved calmly.

It's just that her gaze was a little colder, and her tone was full of mockery.

"Don't worry, even if you keep me as a guest, I don't want to stay long! Because, here live the most disgusting people. But before you leave, you must give me back my grandfather's inheritance!" ”

"Legacy, what legacy?"

Song Anqi felt inexplicable and looked back at Jiang Lan.

A flash of panic flashed on Jiang Lan's face, but she quickly covered it up.

She waved her hand and said, "Let her in." ”

Hearing this, Song Anqi grabbed Jiang Lan's arm, "Mom, do you really want to let her in?" ”

"Otherwise, let her stay at the door so that Lu Jinhan can bump into her?"

"......" Song Anqi choked and stopped talking.

Jiang Lan gave a look, and the servants took Song Yinyin to the living room.

After Song Yinyin sat down, he asked directly, "What about Song Huaizhong?" I want to see him. ”

"Song Yinyin, there should be a degree if there are no rules, he is your father, how dare you call him by his name?"

Song Yinyin snorted coldly, "From the moment he divorced my mother and robbed my grandfather's old house and company, he was no longer my father!" ”

Jiang Lan pursed her lips, her gaze even colder.

I didn't expect that after six years, the thin and petite girl at the beginning has now become so spicy and clever.

How did she know that Old Man Xiao had left her an inheritance?

God knows, Jiang Lan had been blowing in Song Huaizhong's ears for a long time, so he finally let him secretly transfer the inheritance to Song Anqi's account for her dowry......

Now, Song Yinyin has come to find it, and I am afraid that the matter is about to be revealed.

But Jiang Lan didn't plan to return the inheritance, she decided to find an excuse to send Song Yinyin away.

Thinking of this, her gaze softened.

"Yinyin, your dad is not here, he went on a business trip and won't be back until tomorrow. As for the inheritance you mentioned, I never heard him mention it. ”

"Besides, if you really have this inheritance, it can't be solved in a day or two, and it's unlikely that you are in a hurry to go back today. Why don't you wait for your dad to come back, we'll ...... another day."

Completely different from the attitude just now, Jiang Lan said this with a smile on her face.

But Song Yinyin couldn't be clearer, if it comes to 'hiding a knife in a smile', Jiang Lan must be a leader.