Night falls.

The Qi family's mansion is brightly lit.

Different from the quiet in the past, tonight, this luxurious mansion is full of red lights, filled with a lively atmosphere.

Old Man Qi Zhengtian was wearing a retro Zhongshan suit tonight, and although his hair was gray, he was old and strong.

Leaning on a rosewood cane, he paced back and forth, chattering incessantly, "Did that bastard come back?" ”

Song Ruling sat calmly on the side, drinking tea elegantly, she was wearing a retro cheongsam, and she was gentle and gentle.

"Zhengtian, you just sit down. Walking around, I was dazzled. Song Ruling sighed slightly, "Didn't Qin Huo say that he was on the way?" Don't worry, your second child and your baby grandson will be back soon. ”

Qi Zhengtian blew his short gray beard, as if he was told the central thing by Song Ruling, and his round eyes glared, "Who said I cared about the second bastard?" I mean the third stinky boy! ”

As soon as she heard that the old man began to talk about her own son again, Song Ruling couldn't help but shake her head, "Yan Yan called early in the morning, saying that there was still a scene that had not been filmed, and it was estimated that he would arrive a little later, but he promised that he would definitely come back before dinner." ”

"Humph! Didn't the Qi family have anything to eat for him? All day long, you know that you are out and about! Make a show. What is the future of the son? The Qi family's face was all lost by him! As soon as Qi Zhengtian talked about the third child, his eyebrows frowned even tighter.

"Alright, alright, don't read it. What a play or not. Son, it's weirdly ugly! It's not that you don't know, Yan Yan is not the material for business, not to mention the Qi family's industry, you let our Yan Yan rob the second child! Song Ruling is not to blame anything, she has always respected her son's choice, not to mention that she has no ambitions, she just wants to live a stable and steady life.

"You also blame me for being biased?" Song Ruling's words made the old man blush.

Song Ruling glanced at the old man resentfully, "Maybe in the eyes of outsiders, you are eccentric to Yemo, because he took over the Qi family's industry." But I can see it very clearly, you, it's the boss who is really biased, right? ”

"......" Qi Zhengtian's bulging cheeks seemed to have been stabbed in the heart, and he didn't hold back a word for a long time.

"Yes. You appreciate the talent of Night Ink the most, and you also like Night Ink the most! You are dedicated to cultivating Yemo to be the successor of the Qi family, and now he has done it very successfully, and your face is also bright. But Zhengtian, I've been with you for so many years, and you're the boss of partiality......" Song Ruling has always seen it clearly, "Partiality and liking are not the same." ”

is like a mother who gives birth to a child and adopts a child, no matter how good the adopted child is, no matter how much the mother likes it, she always favors the biological child.

This is what Song Ruling said about partiality and liking, which are different.

Qi Zhengtian's body shook, sat down next to Song Ruling on crutches, and sighed, "Alas...... Ru Ling, the boss has been afraid to come back abroad by the boss all these years, and now when I come back, I have lost even 20% of his equity, how do you say I can live up to the boss's dead mother? ”

Song Ruling frowned, and glared at Qi Zhengtian with a smile: "If you don't lose that twenty percent of the equity, will Yemo agree to the boss's return to China?" Zhengtian, although I don't know what kind of deal was made between you and Yemo, I do know that no matter what the situation ends up being, you old fox, you are the winner! ”