Qi Zhengtian looked at Song Ruling, pondered for a long time, and then laughed out loud, "Hahaha............"

Indeed, as Song Ruling said, Old Man Qi seems to have lost the bet with Qi Yemo on the surface, and lost 20% of the equity in the boss's hands.

But at the same time, not only did she pull out the second child's side, but Su Yingwan's female thorn that had existed for ten years. It was also because the boss was kicked out of the Qi clan that the second child got rid of his wariness of the boss and agreed to return to China.

Old Man Qi is distressed by the boss in the end. Song Ruling understands this better than anyone else.

"Ru Ling, I have married three ladies in my life, and only you know me best." The old man stopped laughing and sighed, "We are all old, and now I hope that the next generation can get rid of the old hatred and have a harmonious family." ”

Song Ruling sighed and glanced at Qi Zhengtian deeply, "Hope." ”

At this time, the servants of the Qi family hurriedly ran in-

"Master, madam, the eldest young master and the eldest young grandmother are back!"

As soon as the servant's words fell, Qi Zhengtian stood up excitedly, and saw a pair of men and women entering the hall............

Song Ruling hurriedly walked over to support the old man.

"Dad-" The man who walked into the hall was the son of the Qi family, Qi Dashao Qi Feiyuan.

The moment Qi Feiyuan saw Qi Zhengtian, he pulled his wife beside him, and the two knelt on their knees together, tears flowed out, "I'm back!" Dad, I'm sorry I haven't done my filial piety by your side all these years! ”

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back............" Old Man Qi choked up, and his eyes turned red, but he finally held back.

Qi Feiyuan respectfully called Song Ruling, "Aunt Ling." ”

Song Ruling smiled and nodded, "Feiyuan, Xiao Jiang, don't kneel, get up." ”

Qi Feiyuan hurriedly wiped his tears, helped his wife Jiang Nian, and stood up. "Aunt Ling, thank you for taking care of your father in the past few years............"

"Silly boy, take care of you. Dad is supposed to be. Don't say anything thankful or unthankful. Come, sit down. Yemo and Yan Yan are also almost there. Song Ruling was busy with Zhang Luo.

"Hmm. Thank you, Aunt Ling. ”

Qi Fei is far different from Qi Yemo, and his body is full of elegant temperament. Although he is in his early forties, he still shows the spirit of nobility in his gestures and inherits the excellent bloodline of the Qi family. Jiang Nian is his wife, only two years younger than him.

The couple have been abroad for several years, and now they have finally returned to China, but they are timid and very restrained.

Qi Zhengtian pursed his lips, and Lao Huai comforted, "Boss, after a few years, you have lost a lot of weight." Don't worry, you two, Dad promised you that he would definitely compensate you well............"

Before the old man's words fell, he was stopped by a sharp voice at the door-

"Compensate for what?"

"Second Young Master!" The servant's voice then rang out.

Qi Yemo'an's body walked into the hall. Consistent suit tailoring, consistent arrogance and strength, consistent indifference as ice.

From the moment he stepped into the hall, the temperature of the luxurious Qi family's mansion dropped sharply!

"Yemo, are you here?" Song Ruling nodded at him with a smile, and hurriedly looked behind him, "What about Chenchen?" ”

Qi Yemo just glanced at Song Ruling politely, and didn't say anything.

Qin Huo followed behind and politely answered her for the master, "Madam, Young Master Chenchen has gone to see Bella, and he will come over in a while." ”