It is a well-known thing how much the old lady has in her hands.

Twenty percent of Song Yixian's hands were obtained through the merger of the previous start-up company to Huanqiu Boyi, and the other 15 percent was given by the old lady for him to be the president.

In addition, there are 10 percent, which was written on Song Yingrui's name when Song Yingrui was born.

The old lady said again: "Exquisite, the third child is a man no matter what, he should be a little more, you should be considerate as a sister, give him 12% of the shares, you take 8%, and there are 35% on the second-hand side, and he is still the largest shareholder in the world, then that's it, this is for you to make a dowry as a dowry, so that you can find a partner and give us a few more children." ”

Song Yingrui didn't understand, he obviously wanted to let himself go out, how did he become a good partner for Song Jingjing and Song Beilang?

But this point is in the hands of Liu Ying, she has to arrange this matter, and she has a sense of existence, and there is a reason for mixing with various famous ladies.

After a meal, Song Yingrui cried and made a fuss to call Song Yixian.

The phone went several times, but no one answered.

When Song Yingrui decided to call the last time for the third time, someone answered on the other side of the phone.

It's not Song Yixian, it's a female voice.

"Hey, excuse me" The voice over there was transmitted to Song Yingrui's ears through a network communication, although there was a slight change, but Song Yingrui still recognized the voice over there.

"Little Orange? Is that you? ”

The little ones are a little unsure of their ears.

Originally, he wanted to question Song Yixian why he didn't come back to see him on such an important day, and he also wanted to ask him to sever the father-son relationship.

But I didn't want to, I heard Liang Jincheng's voice.

"Winwise?" Liang Jincheng was taken aback.

Her mobile phone was lost when she was kidnapped by Shen Shen before.

Song Yixian left her mobile phone when she went out.

Woke her up several times.

At first, I didn't answer because I felt that I didn't answer well, but after listening to the phone ringing several times, I was afraid that there was something urgent to find Song Yixian, so I answered.

"Little Orange, it's really you." Song Yingrui was so excited that he instantly left all the grievances about Song Yixian behind.

"Winray, are you alright?" Liang Jincheng smiled, but he didn't think that he could still receive a call from Song Yingrui late at night.

"Little Orange, I'm not good at all, I miss you, when will you come to see me."

The little guy said it was very pitiful, as if he had been wronged by something.

Liang Jincheng comforted a few words, to be honest, she didn't know when she would be able to see her, but when she thought of the contract she signed, she said, "It should be in the next few days, don't worry." ”

coaxed the child again, and Song Yingrui got a lot better.

Immediately afterwards, Liang Jincheng coaxed the child to sleep, but Song Yingrui didn't want to sleep and wanted Liang Jincheng to accompany him.

"Xiaocheng, you tell me a story, every time I want my father to tell me a story, he doesn't agree, you tell me, Han Keke always says that her mother tells him bedtime stories every night."

Liang Jincheng Mo Ming felt very distressed, and remembered the sentence that a child without a mother is like a grass.

Song Yingrui should not have been very comfortable growing up in the past few years.

Song Yixian, an unruly father, must be very difficult to get along with.

Thinking about it, Liang Jincheng agreed to his request, turned on the mobile phone speakerphone, then flipped through the browser of the mobile phone, looked up a bedtime story, and then slowly told it to Song Yingrui on the other end of the phone.

"Once upon a time there was a mountain"

"Little Orange, you have a good voice, I like it so much."

Halfway through the story, there was an even breathing sound on the other end of the phone, and the little guy fell asleep quickly.

Liang Jincheng said good night to Song Yingrui on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone.

When I looked up and put my phone back on the table, I saw the man standing in the doorway.

The black dress stood in the dark, and she didn't even notice when he came in.

"That little guy is always annoying you."

Song Yixian has always been cold to his son.

Liang Jincheng frowned slightly, he didn't like Song Yixian to be so strict with his son, "Ying Rui is still a child, you need to be more patient with him." ”

"But my patience has been given to you." Song Yixian raised his eyebrows and feet, a gap opened between his lips and teeth, and he smiled harmlessly.

Liang Jincheng's face turned red, "You can actually give a little patience to Ying Rui." ”

Liang Jincheng also felt that Song Yixian had given him all his good temper, and he only had a bad temper for his son.

It is said that the daughter is the lover of the father's previous life, and the son is the enemy of the father's previous life, and it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Song Yixian shaved dotingly on her delicate little nose, her movements delicate and gentle, "It's enough for Ying Rui to have you, loving mother and strict father, just right." ”

The meaning of a loving mother and strict father is nothing more than Liang Jincheng is Song Yingrui's mother.

She lowered her head, "Who said she wanted to be Ying Rui's mother." ”

"If you don't be his mother, who else can you let do?"

"You, you can find other women to do it."

As soon as Liang Jincheng said this, Song Yixian took her lips in his mouth, blocking her from speaking anymore.

A kiss with a disciplinary nature.

Then Song Yixian said very seriously and seriously: "Imagine that if the object of this kiss is not you, it is someone else, if I am not holding you, it is another woman, and it is still not you who sleeps with me, it is the other woman you are talking about, then I will let that woman be Yingrui's mother." ”

Liang Jincheng listened to Song Yixian's words, and his heart twitched fiercely.

The words in these words made Liang Jincheng very uncomfortable.

"But now the person I am holding is you, the person kissing is also you, and the person who is in bed together is still you, do you say that Ying Rui's mother should be you."

Liang Jincheng pursed his lips, how could he not know what Song Yixian said.

But she just didn't want to admit it, it was too fast, too fast

She has been worrying about her little all these years, and there are many people who express their love for her, but she has never considered it.

One is because I don't love.

The second is because of low self-esteem.

In front of a man like Song Yixian, she felt even more so.

This feeling of humility is created by status, power, and money.

She was too small, not just physically.

But Song Yixian has persisted until now, and he is persevering.

Even the marriage certificate was handled in a confused situation.

He's supposed to be a good man.

She gritted her teeth, "I think I'm not ready for this, I know what you mean, but can you slow down." ”

"Huh? Why hold it off, give me a reason. ”

She replied: "I haven't been a mother for one reason, and the other concern is that I'm worried that Winwin will reject me, so I want to build a better relationship with Winwin and then tell Winwise." ”

"Okay, so how long will it take you?" As for the fact that Song Yingrui will admit that Liang Jincheng is his mother, Song Yixian is not worried at all.

This son has never been obedient, even if Song Yingrui disagrees, it can't be changed.

Song Yixian is whatever he wants to do, so he doesn't care about the opinions of others except Liang Jincheng, including his own son.

It was precisely because he cared about Liang Jincheng's opinion that he nodded and agreed, but this also needs to be time-bound, and he can't hide it from Song Yingrui for the rest of his life.

Out of the protection of Liang Jincheng, the matter on Weibo was suppressed, and all the photos and videos on the Internet were cleaned up.

It won't take long for someone to forget about this matter, but Song Yixian will not forget.

It was because he didn't give her a public name that she was put in danger.

This situation happened once, it can be negligence, but it must not happen a second time, he should prove it for her and tell the world that Liang Jincheng is his own woman, and no one can touch it.

Liang Jincheng thought for a while, "One year"

She looked at Song Yixian's eyes, and then changed her words, "Then it will be half a year."

"Just three months, after the three-month probationary period of the Song family's caretaker, we will have a wedding."

"Huh?"

"If you're too late, it's okay for a few days."

"I think it's too fast."

"Luo Xuxu has been shouting all day long to marry me, I really don't like those women, as my wife, you should think about it, and those women should also be solved by you."

He said it with a straight face.

The crimson on Liang Jincheng's face went up another degree.

Inside the villa of the Song family.

Liu Ying pulled Song Yancheng, who drank two glasses of red wine and was a little drunk, back to his room.

Quietly closed the door, turned on the light, and asked Song Yancheng with a surprised face: "Is there something between Song Jingjing and Song Beilang?"

Song Yancheng looked at the cloudy face and sighed lightly, "What can there be, it's just a fight between my brother and my sister." ”

"Hmph." Seeing that Song Yancheng didn't take care of himself very much, Liu Ying snorted, "It's this brother and sister, and the shares in your hands are not as good as two children." ”

"You think I'm not depressed, I've worked hard for the Song family for decades, and in the end I'm not as good as a Song who is not my own, do you think I'll be happy." Song Yancheng angrily took out the cigar in his pocket.

Liu Ying's eyes widened, and she asked rhetorically, "You just said that Song Jing was not biological?" ”

Song Yancheng took two deep puffs of cigar and swallowed the clouds, "Yixian's mother especially wants a daughter after giving birth to two boys in a row, but she doesn't want the third one to be a son, the old lady feels sorry for Yixian's mother, and after a few years, she went to the orphanage to adopt a daughter, that is, Song Jingjing." ”

"In that case, there is no blood relationship between Song Beilang and Song Jingjing?" Liu Ying looked at Song Yancheng in disbelief.

Song Yancheng said coldly: "That's not, a girl who is not related by blood can get more shares than me, do you think I can not be angry!" ”

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