Text Chapter 225: Go to Chu's house

When Song Yunqiang returned home, he had already thought of words to greet Song Yunxuan on the way.

As a result, when they arrived at home, they found that Song Yunxuan was not at home.

Unhappy, he threw his blazer on the back of the sofa, he loosened his tie, wrinkled thick, and asked Wang Ma with thick and dark eyebrows: "Isn't Yunxuan back?" ”

Wang's mother replied respectfully: "Miss Yunxuan went out in the afternoon." ”

Song Yunqiang was already upset because Song Yunxuan returned to Cloud City, but now seeing that she was not at home, he was also tired of coping, so he waved his hand and let Wang Ma go down.

He sat on the sofa and sighed, wondering when Song Yunjia had a relationship with Huo Jiahui.

Moreover, I don't know if the relationship between Yun Jia and Huo Jiahui is useful to him?

He was so irritable that he took the wine out of the wine cabinet and drank it cup after cup.

After drinking for a few hours, it was dark, and Song Yunxuan didn't come back, so he drunkenly forgot that Song Yunxuan had returned.

Song Yunxuan took a taxi back after separating from Shao Xue, and Shao Xue told him about the attention of the major newspapers in Yuncheng to the Song family in the past few days.

Since she let go of Fanxing Magazine, Xiao Hong, the editor-in-chief of the magazine, has always advocated taking care of it.

During this period, the trend of Star Magazine is very stable, and its market share is gradually rising, which is a good sign.

Therefore, all major magazines are focusing on observing the trend of the report of Fanxing Magazine.

In this way, if Fanxing Magazine wants to provoke the Song family's words, naturally many people are chasing after them and competing for reports.

These reports are close to the Song family's handover of the chairman's position one by one, which has already made Song Yunqiang anxious.

However, she appreciates Xiao Hong's ability to do things.

This made her feel a lot more at ease with the magazine.

On the way, she was bored looking at the night outside the window and the scenery that suddenly crossed by the roadside.

The journey home is also very fast.

It's just that when I arrived at Song's house, I just took off my coat and handed it to the maid at the door, when I smelled the smell of foreign wine coming from the living room.

This was followed by the sound of glass being knocked over.

She furrowed her eyebrows slightly, and looked into the living room with displeasure: "What happened?" ”

The servant next to him replied cautiously: "The eldest young master is drinking." ”

"Oh?" She raised an eyebrow in amusement and walked straight into the living room.

Although Song Yunqiang is a little reckless, he is not an alcoholic.

At least, during this time in the Song family, he hadn't seen Song Yunqiang drink.

Now, he actually drinks at home regardless of his image, and it seems that he really has something on his mind.

When I entered the living room, I changed into cotton slippers, and the sound of walking suddenly became much quieter.

Song Yunqiang didn't notice her arrival, and was still drinking glass after glass.

Song Yunxuan didn't know when she walked to his side.

His glass was empty, and in a daze, he reached for the bottle.

But someone took a bottle of wine and filled the glass for him.

Song Yunqiang raised his head and drank, and when he drank half a glass, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and turned his head to look at the person holding the wine glass.

Song Yunxuan looked at her and slowly pursed the corners of her lips.

Song Yunqiang's expression was as if he had seen a ghost, and his eyes widened minute by minute.

Song Yunxuan's eyes lit up: "Big brother, why are you drinking alone, is there anything unhappy?" ”

When Song Yunqiang saw her, most of his drunken spirit was blown away, and he suddenly sobered up a lot: "Yunxuan? ”

"Yes, big brother, I'm Yunxuan."

Song Yunqiang was a little stunned, put the wine glass on the table, and began to rub his forehead, thinking about what he should say to his sister.

Song Yunxuan didn't care what he was going to say to him, looking at his appearance, he just called the maid next to him: "Big brother has drunk too much, clean up and help big brother go to rest." ”

Song Yunqiang was helped by the maid to walk into the room, and when he went up the stairs on the second floor, he suddenly turned around and said rashly: "Welcome home, Yunxuan." ”

Song Yunxuan smiled softly and sweetly: "Yes, thank you, big brother." ”

I'm afraid that I said welcome home, but I don't think so in my heart.

She played with the glass on the table with her fingers, watching the liquid inside sway, and suddenly smiled: "Although you are not happy, I am very happy." ”

Song Yunqiang drunk himself into this virtue, most likely because he hadn't found a way to deal with her.

Don't worry, anyway, even if you come up with it, you can't stop her.

Her ambition is already in this Song family, and no one can stop it.

The night of the New Year was very cold.

Song Yunxuan slept late on the first night she returned to Cloud City after the New Year, and in her sleep, she could even hear the sound of the wind blowing outside the window.

It turned cold at night, and it snowed the next day.

Song Yunxuan dressed neatly and went to the Song family.

The expression on Song Yunqiang's face was ugly, and the attitude of the employees in the company towards Song Yunxuan was also ambiguous.

Although he knew that Song Yunxuan was the heir designated by Old Man Song before his death, in the final analysis, it was Song Yunqiang who was now controlling their salary promotion.

Song Yunqiang was in this Song clan one day, and no one dared to rashly call Song Yunxuan 'Song Dong'.

Even the words 'Mr. Song', the staff didn't dare to say nonsense.

Song Yunxuan was respectfully called Miss Song by the staff, and was led to see all departments of the company in the Song family, and met with the head of her brother's department by the way.

Zhao Yang and Zhou Jian, people like the veteran level of the Song family, also came to accompany her to visit the Song family.

She was well-behaved and knowledgeable, and she talked to the two old foxes along the way.

The two old foxes didn't say a word about the transfer of power, but Song Yunxuan was not so sensible.

After visiting the company, she went to say what they didn't like to hear.

And the inevitable thing is to talk about holding a dinner party and handing over positions.

"Uncle Zhao, Uncle Zhou, my eldest brother is so busy these days, it must be for the handover of positions and the holding of banquets, right?"

Zhao Yang's face was tense, Zhou Jian's reaction was still very fast, and he said happily: "Yunxuan, you really know your eldest brother, for you to come back to the company, she has been busy for a few days." ”

Song Yunxuan naturally saw Zhao Yang's not very good-looking face, turned around and walked forward: "Actually, the eldest brother doesn't have to do too much, after all, I am not familiar with the management of the enterprise, and I still have to rely on the support of the eldest brother after taking office." ”

Zhou Jian echoed: "What is said is what is said. ”

Zhao Yang spoke very little.

After a morning of strolling around Song, she went home in the afternoon.

The snow outside the window hadn't listened yet, she looked at the snow outside in the room, and suddenly remembered that Chu Mochen had crossed her before and asked her to go out today.

It was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and his call to ask her had not yet come.

She had nothing else to do, so she called a driver to drive to Chu's house.

On the way to Chu's house, she was a little uncomfortable.

The retching several times attracted the driver's attention, and the driver worriedly persuaded her: "Miss, do you want to go to the hospital?" ”

Song Yunxuan shook her head: "No need, let's go to the Chu family first." ”

In the past, the relationship between her and Chu Mochen could only be said to be a use, but after getting along in Hong Kong City during this time, she had a huge change in her heart.

The only one who stayed by her side at any time was Chu Mochen.

Except for Chu Mochen, there is no second person.

Therefore, for the sake of Chu Mochen, she Ning Yuan chose to give up such a powerful springboard as the Xiao family.

Thinking of this, she lowered her eyes slightly, and she was a little self-deprecating.

She couldn't have imagined that one day she would make such a change for the sake of Chu Mochen.

Because of Chu Mochen, he even chose to take a detour to delay the time for revenge.

If you continue to get along with Chu Mochen so warmly and sweetly, will you be slowly rubbed away from the obsession and hatred in your heart?

Her thoughts drifted away little by little, but the Chu family's mansion gradually approached.

The strange and magnificent architectural style of the Chu family made Song Yunxuan feel familiar.

She has known about the Chu family since a long time ago, and she has a better relationship with Chu Mochen.

It's just that it was in childhood.

When they grew up, the two didn't interact more often.

She got married and had children, Chu Mochen has been abroad, and no one has even come back to see her.

When Gu Changge was alive, the relationship between the two tended to be indifferent, but who would have thought that when she died, her soul would be reborn in another body, and it would be closely linked to his fate.

There was a smile in her eyes, and it was rare to see a little joy and sweetness.

She was willing to associate with him.

I'm not fighting alone.

There is always someone by his side, by her side.

He's not alone anymore.

"Miss, the Chu family has arrived."

The driver's voice suddenly rang out.

She was disturbed and immediately came to her senses.

Outside the car window is the carefully manicured garden of the Chu family, and the fountain in front of the mansion is crystal clear.

Snow fell from the sky, and white snowflakes covered the eaves of the roof.

Such a luxurious building has the meaning of a crystal castle in a fairy tale.

She wore gloves on her hands, and after getting out of the car, she walked to Chu's house.

did not hesitate and fear because he had never met Chu Mochen's parents.

Since he was with Chu Mochen, his parents would have to see him sooner or later.

In the past, she didn't see Chu Mochen because she didn't know when she would part ways, but now that she was sure to be with him, meeting Chu Mochen's parents would be beneficial to herself.

She walked to the carved gate, and just happened to have a middle-aged tall and thin housekeeper and an assistant beside Chu Mochen coming out.

The assistant said something to the housekeeper again, but the moment he pushed the door and saw Song Yunxuan, he kept his mouth cold, and tightly bit the words that had not yet come out of his mouth.

The assistant recognized Song Yunxuan, and although Song Yunxuan had never said a few words to him, she also had an impression of him.

"Miss Song." The assistant greeted her, but she couldn't help it, and a flash of panic flashed from her eyes.

This panic was keenly captured by Song Yunxuan, and the expression on her face immediately turned cold, and she turned her head and asked the housekeeper: "Is Mo Chen at home?" ”

"Chu Shao is ......"

Before the housekeeper finished speaking, Chu Mochen's assistant suddenly grabbed the words: "Chu Shao, he's not at home!" ”

The assistant answered for the housekeeper in such a hurry, which made Song Yunxuan feel a little strange, she turned her eyes to look at the assistant, and her sharp eyes almost looked into the assistant's heart.

The assistant felt a little numb in his scalp, but he still smiled dryly: "Chu Shao forgot to bring the documents for a meeting, I will come to help Chu Shao get it." ”

"He made an appointment with me yesterday afternoon, and he has a meeting at this time today?" Song Yunxuan glanced at him coldly and walked forward firmly, "He's at home, I want to see him." ”