After thinking about it, Song Yaoting was already standing beside her, and the crowd at the bottom of the steps that was noisy just now was silent at this time. And their eyes were full of anticipation, all falling on him.

It's really ironic, the prestige of the real president is not as good as that of a fake Song heir. As Song Yaoting's deep and heavy voice came out, this was further confirmed.

"Please believe in Mr. Song's promise. The Song clan will never let down their friends who are in the same boat, and of course they will not let go of the enemies who fall into the well! I don't want a second time for today's events! What good is it to damage the reputation of the Song clan and you?"

The voice was neither high nor low, but everyone looked at each other under the steps. It's a conspiracy, and the promise is not over at this time?

At that moment, someone saw the wind and shouted: "Okay, since Director Song has said so, then let's wait and see." ”

"Yes, it should be no problem for the Song family to have Director Song."

"Yes, yes! It really shouldn't be hearsay. ”

In the midst of the gossip, Song Yaoting never opened his mouth again.

Song Jinyao also looked at it like this. Then Huo Jinchuan Huo Jinchuan continued to leave, until there was an embarrassing white banner left, and she said: "The play is good, but the performance is too hard." ”

After the words fell, he turned around and was about to leave, but when he passed by, he was pinched by Song Yaoting's arm. "You think I arranged it?"

"Of course not. How could Director Song disdain to do such an unpopular thing? Even if you want to eat Song, you won't let it hurt too much. It's my second uncle, and the food looks too ugly. What is even more tragic is that he called this kind of city government for wounding 800 enemies and injuring 1,000 himself. ”

After a pause, he glanced sideways slightly, his cold eyes swept over the handsome face, and said, "It's a pity to be his dog, it's better to kick my second uncle away, let's play this game!" How?"

Song Yaoting's eyes suddenly became as deep as ink, his eyebrows were slightly together, and his temperament was cloudy. I don't know if it was called the dog who was angry, or if Song Jinyao's provocation made him dissatisfied. But all emotions only lasted for two or three seconds, and he said without ups and downs in an instant: "I'm afraid you will soon be inferior to my dog." At the very least, I'm not going to be a lost dog, and you're ......"

Before the words were finished, Song Jinyao interrupted coldly: "Of course I won't!" After all, you don't have a home in the first place, how can you become a lost dog? And I, even if I have nothing, I have a biological father! ”

Song Yaoting sneered: "Biological father? I've never seen a biological father be so ruthless to his only daughter. How much effort have you made to get his approval since you were a child? Now that you're in prison, where is he?"

Song Jinyao clenched her fists silently, but the words that came out of her mouth were as piercing as ice. said: "Song Yaoting, not all people surnamed Song are qualified to evaluate the affairs of the Song family!" My father's expectations of me are not something you can understand! ”

The words fell, shook off Song Yaoting's hand and strode forward. Only a pair of dark and cruel black eyes were left behind him, like the posture of a fierce beast predatoring, firmly locked on the slender back......