"I think she's really impatient with the eldest lady of the Chen family, so she wants to make these hypocritical looks!"

snorted coldly, Chen's father didn't really want to scold his daughter, in the end he pitied her for losing a finger, but now Chen Xinrao is becoming more and more unsuitable for him:

"It's getting more and more unassuring!"

"Father, is this here to pick on my thorns?"

couldn't help but put the chopsticks on the table heavily, Chen Xinrao only felt that everything was not as good as she wanted, and her always charming face was replaced with a cruel look:

"If you are angry, go to those people outside who are unsatisfactory to you, who in the entire A city does not know at the moment, our Chen family is now a building that will collapse, and everyone is waiting to fall into the well to see the joke."

"Well, what kind of business are you talking about at home?"

Seeing the tension between the two, the good father and daughter relatives seemed to be about to become enemies, Chen's mother hurriedly came out to stop, she looked at her daughter with a cold face:

"Xinrao, it's rare for you to come back, I specially made a dish you like to eat, let's try it first."

There was pleading in her mother's eyes, and even though Chen Xinrao was still holding her breath in her chest, she didn't have another seizure.

The family finished a meal with such a good look, Chen Xinrao put down the chopsticks and wanted to leave, but Chen's father couldn't look past it, so he said:

"What, you're planning to stop recognizing me as a father in the future, are you?"

"How dare I?"

She replied nonchalantly, "The grace of birth and nurturing is greater than the sky, I just need to go back and rest now." Why, my father can't even agree to this request? ”

"You! …… You're really stiff in your wings, Xinrao, Dad knows what he's done wrong, but you can't help but give me a chance to explain. You are my daughter, and it is impossible for a father to harm you. ”

In desperation, Chen's father could only give in first, although Chen Xinrao's various actions today made him extremely angry, but he didn't want to lose this daughter even more, "Except for the matter of jewelry, my father really can't stand you, and I think I've done my best." ”

"Father just needs to be clear in his heart, right? Why explain so much to me? ”

Although the words were full of ridicule, Chen Xinrao's heart was relieved a lot, the father-daughter relationship of more than ten years could not be annihilated in a moment, no matter how cold her heart was before she came, it was softer at this time:

"Dad, I just moved out, and I'm always going to leave you in the future, but now it's just a little earlier."

Hearing this, Chen's father felt a little better, he knew that what his daughter wanted to know most was the news of Song Bingjue, so he took out the information he had just learned about Song Bingjue to make her happy:

"Xinrao, you know what? Song Bingjue has already returned from the UK, and this time he didn't bring the dead woman Mu Wan'an with him, I went to ask on purpose, and it seems that Mu Wan'an will not come back with him this time. ”

"What? Is this true? ”

This is simply a great news, Chen Xinrao's long-hazy heart suddenly cleared, and her little face, which had always been cozy recently, suddenly glowed, and she muttered to herself:

"I've been in good shape lately, so it's okay to see him like this......"

After speaking, she turned her expectant gaze to Qi Cheng, who had not made a sound, with hesitation and unconfidence in her eyes: "Qi Cheng, do you think it's okay for me to do this?" Will it look too pale? Should I wear some lipstick? ”

"You...... It's good that you do that. ”

Despite the bitterness in his heart, Qi Cheng still couldn't say anything to stop her, and he nodded:

"If you want to see him, I'll go with you."

"You're with me?"

A little afraid that Song Bingjue would feel that he already had a new love when he saw this scene, Chen Xinrao's tone was a little hesitant, and finally said:

"You just wait for me downstairs, I want to go up to him alone."

It's cruel.

For some reason, Qi Cheng suddenly remembered this sentence in his heart, but in the face of Chen Xinrao's delicate face and the hidden frightened tone, he could only nod with difficulty:

"Okay."

When she arrived downstairs of the Song Group, Chen Xinrao raised her eyes and looked at the top floor - that was Song Bingjue's office, which occupied the entire Song Group, and she used to be able to come and go freely, but now she ......

"Let's go up."

Seeing that a look similar to "homesickness" appeared on her face, Qi Cheng felt pain in his heart, but he still encouraged with a gentle look:

"It's a waste of time to stay here. If you don't go up, how can you get the answer you want? ”

Hearing his words, Chen Xinrao couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion in her heart, she didn't feel anything when she was proud, she was accompanied by someone, she had always come with the stars holding the moon; But after the Chen family lost power, they found that sincerity was indeed rare.

"Okay."

With his encouragement, Chen Xinrao settled down and walked towards the Song Group, and when she just passed by the front desk, the front desk lady stopped her with a look of embarrassment:

"Miss Chen?"

couldn't help but tighten in her heart, Chen Xinrao's face was still as arrogant as usual, she turned her head to look at her, "What?" Is there something going on? ”

"Excuse me—"

Before the front desk lady finished her sentence, Chen Xinrao opened her mouth with great momentum: "Is it your turn to ask about the matter between me and my brother-in-law?" ”

“……”

Seeing her so aggressive, the front desk lady wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a warm male voice:

"Lucy, leave it to me."

Looking at this voice, it was Han Xiu who appeared here at some point, his face was always gentle, Chen Xinrao looked at him, and couldn't help frowning:

"Han Tezhu, when can't I come here to find my brother-in-law?"

"Miss Chen, this time is different."

In the face of Chen Xinrao's words, Han Xiu did not persuade as well as before, although his face was still respectful and gentle, but the content of his words did not sound very good:

"Originally, this is an office place, not a place for family talk, Miss Chen, it is already very inappropriate for you to come over again and again."

I didn't expect that I could come and step on it now that I was a person, where did Han Xiu dare to talk like this when he saw him in the past? Chen Xinrao was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to do anything to him, so she could only reluctantly say:

"He's my brother-in-law, can't I find my own brother-in-law? There is no such reason in the world. Besides, my brother-in-law didn't say anything about driving me out, and Han Tezhu couldn't help but manage too much. ”

"If it weren't for the president's meaning, how would a small assistant like me dare to care about Miss Chen?"

In the face of her aggressiveness, Han Xiu was still invulnerable, and his gentle but detached smile was extremely cold at this moment:

"What it means is different now, I think Miss Chan understands it all too well. The president and Miss Chen Xinxue have dissolved their marriage for many years, and the brother-in-law you call is really not worthy of the name. In addition, I heard that Miss Chen seems to have encountered something recently, and her body does not seem to be well, so it is better to recuperate at home. ”

The last few words deeply pierced Chen Xinrao's heart, she suddenly retracted her left hand, her face changed several times, and then she said:

"In that case, Han Tezhu is determined not to let me see my brother-in-law?"

"If you want to see your 'brother-in-law', we don't have the Song Group, and if you want to meet the president of the Song Group, you may be able to meet you."

……

How dare he push himself like this!

Chen Xinrao's hands were clenched tightly, and a pair of beautiful eyes stared at him tightly, if she didn't call Song Bingjue "president" today, it seemed that she wouldn't be able to see him in the future!

This is tantamount to forcing yourself to break off the relationship with Song Bingjue!

But if I can't see him...... Chen Xinrao only struggled for a moment in her eyes, then chose the latter, she gritted her back molars and said viciously:

"I want to see Mr. Song, please pass it on."

"Then please wait in the reception area on the first floor."

Pointing to the reception area distributed on both sides of the gate, Han Xiu had a businesslike expression:

"I'll come back after I get back to the president."

glanced at the almost full reception area, most of which were business people who had requests from Song Bingjue, even if Chen Xinrao was unwilling, she could only sit in it temporarily.

After waiting for about an hour, Han Xiu appeared in front of her again, and he still had that damn smile on his face:

"Miss Chen, the president didn't want to see you. After all, you don't have anything to do with him...... However, there are some things that are supposed to be done, so you're lucky to see him again. ”

Broken? What's the end?

Chen Xinrao's face was full of sarcasm, she looked at the man who humiliated herself with words, and said slowly:

"Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, Han Tezhu, I advise you not to be so rampant."

"Miss Chen, you're laughing."

While leading the way in front, Han Xiu explained slowly:

Most of these words are the original words of the president, and we little assistants would never dare to change them at will. You can also ask the president when you meet him. ”

“……”

It's like I'm humiliating myself.

His eyes couldn't help but sink, Chen Xinrao resolutely didn't believe that Song Bingjue would treat him like this, even if his face was very bad when he was facing him, but he was still caring about her......

In front of the president's office, the door was just empty, Han Xiu knocked lightly rhythmically, and a man's deep and pleasant voice came from inside the door:

"Come in."

After getting an affirmative reply, Han Xiu turned sideways and made a way, Chen Xinrao glared at him viciously, and then pushed the door and walked in, Song Bingjue was sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window with his back to her, and there was an unfinished game of chess on the small table next to him, holding the chess pieces in one hand, the expression on his face was complex and elusive, as if he was thinking about something.