Song Chang waited outside the door, saw Song Qingyu come out, went around to the back seat to open the car door, and escorted her into the car.

Seeing that her face was even paler than when she went in, she understood that she had been troubled again in the Song family just now.

There are many divorces after marriage in the wealthy circles in Beijing, but which one does not continue to be the eldest lady after returning to his own home, but the Song family, only Xingshi asks for guilt.

The daughter is divorced and refuses to keep even a meal.

Song Chang said angrily: "They will only bully Miss, and there is no one behind her!" ”

Song Qingyu gathered the shawl and said softly: "It's okay Uncle Chang, don't always be angry when you are old." ”

"But the Song family was obviously single-handedly defeated by your grandfather, and even if they occupy the magpie's nest, they will drive you out. If it hadn't been for that junior who came to the door back then, how could she ...... madam"

Song Chang stopped abruptly when he said it, and turned back worriedly: "I'm sorry Miss, I shouldn't have mentioned ......"

Song Qingyu's beautiful pupils darkened, and after coughing a few times, she said, "It's okay." ”

The scenery outside the car window is like a flower, Song Qingyu's eyes are empty, and the deep sadness that has always been hidden in Su Rili slowly emerges in her eyes.

Song Qingyu never saw her mother, because Song Ning died of dystocia and hemorrhage when she gave birth to her, and when she was a child, she thought that everyone in the Song family didn't like her because her birth killed her mother.

In order to get a little attention from Song's father, she didn't fight or grab, she was well-behaved and obedient, she was the first in all her homework, and she couldn't bear to say it when she was sick, naively thinking that as long as she was good enough, as long as she didn't get sick, her father would not dislike herself, and would give her a little love.

Later, Song Qingyu finally knew the truth, the reason why Song Ning had a difficult birth was because when she was eight months pregnant, Song Yuan's lover who was raised outside came to the door with her child, and Song Ningqi was born prematurely, and died of hemorrhage during the operation.

And Song Yuan was a cheating marriage back then, he had already had two children with his first love in his hometown, and as soon as Song Ning died, he took the two children to the Song family to raise.

Song Yuan got tired of his mistress and then divorced and married the current Li Ruo.

Song Qingyu clearly understood that Song Yuan didn't like herself, because her existence always reminded Song Yuan that he was rich, relying on the soft rice he ate, deceiving women, and being ungrateful to get everything he had today.

Song Qingyu lowered her eyes, the heating was turned on in the car, her body gradually warmed up, and the headache slowly lessened: "Uncle Chang, go to Yalin Villa." ”

Song Chang said unexpectedly: "Are you going to find Mr. Fu?" ”

Song Qingyu couldn't cry or laugh, and her tone was a little helpless: "Yalin Villa is not the only one who lives in Fu Wenzhou. ”

Song Chang then remembered that the young master of the Yan family also lived here: "Can I ask you more?" ”

"Huh?" Song Qingyu raised her eyes.

Song Chang said: "Miss Company wants to inject capital, why don't you look for Mr. Fu, but deign to come to Yan Shaoqin?" ”

Song Qingyu leaned against the car window, covered her lips and coughed lightly: "Although Yan Shaoqin's character is not good, he is an excellent partner, he was a venture capitalist abroad before returning to China, and he knows enough about this field, I can get a labor force for nothing as long as I pay some money, isn't it good." ”

Of course, the main reason is that only Yan Shaoqin and Fu Wenzhou are not dealing with each other in this circle, and the others are Fu Wenzhou's fox friends and dog friends, she doesn't want to be involved with Fu Wenzhou anymore, and there is only Yan Shaoqin as a choice.

"But Mr. Fu ......"

Song Qingyu's eyelids lifted slightly, and she interrupted: "Uncle Chang, you are from the Song family." ”

Song Chang paused suddenly, with shame and apology in his eyes: "Miss, I won't mention Fu Wenzhou again in the future." ”

Song Qingyu said that it was okay. She knew that Song Chang had always wanted to match herself and Fu Wenzhou, but the relationship between the two was there, unless she didn't stay in the capital, she didn't want to be like this.

She was used to cynicism when she was a child, but she didn't care about these courtesies.

But she didn't want Fu Wenzhou to be criticized.

That person is a dog temper, crazy and unrecognized, she has seen it once before, and she doesn't want to see it a second time in her life.

Two years ago, Fu Wenzhou knew her real situation in the Fu family, and in order to force Fu Tingshen to take the initiative to divorce, he wanted to give up the property left to him by Old Man Fu as a bargaining chip, and finally Gu Bai came to tell her that she stopped him in time after she knew, and said cruel things to make him die.

Song Qingyu felt that Fu Wenzhou had a bit of a problem with his brain, he was just divorced, could he hand over all his family resources?

After this time, she advanced her plans, and the originally planned five-year marriage period was shortened to three years.

Yalin Villa is a well-known wealthy area in Beijing, an excellent location in the city center, surrounded by lake views, and a quiet environment.

Song Qingyu got out of the car, originally she planned to go to Yan's company to find Yan Shaoqin, but Yan Miao said that Yan Shaoqin was on vacation today, and she stopped by seeing that it was still early.

After greeting Yan Shaoqin in advance, Song Qingyu sat in the tea restaurant in Yalin Villa and waited for him.

Yan Shaoqin received the call very quickly, the usual suit and leather shoes are different, and the daily casual clothes he wears today do not look like a president, but like a young and handsome college student.

Yan Shaoqin saw Song Qingyu in the corner of the windowsill at a glance, not because of his good eyes, but because Song Qingyu was really dazzling.

The sick and weak willow is still moving.

Yan Shaoqin has seen a lot of beauties, but it is the first time that he is like Song Qingyu.

She can easily arouse a man's desire to protect.

It is as if it is a delicate and beautiful piece of porcelain, which should be carefully collected in a museum for people to enjoy.

Yan Shaoqin raised his eyebrows, fortunately, he was not like Fu Wenzhou, who was not like that madman, he had to get his hands on the things he liked, and he had to grab them. I can't wait to hold it in the palm of my hand day and night, and hide it and let no one see it.

For beauties, he has always been gentlemanly and graceful.

Yan Shaoqin slowly stepped forward and sat down opposite her: "Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Song Qingyu handed him the menu: "What should Yan Shao drink?" ”

Yan Shaoqin smiled lightly: "I don't pick, Miss Song just follow what she likes." ”

Song Qingyu didn't shirk it anymore, she inquired with Yan Shaoqin about Yan Shaoqin's preferences in advance, and the waiter ordered a few of his usual favorite foods and got down to business: "I don't know what Yan Shao thinks after reading the letter of intent for cooperation I sent you?" ”

Of course, Yan Shaoqin thought it was good, otherwise he would not have agreed to this sudden invitation, but he didn't plan to reveal his thoughts at the moment.

He went around in circles and said, "Why did Miss Song suddenly want to start a company?" ”

Song Qingyu took a sip of tea: "On a whim, you also know that I just got divorced and was quite idle, just find something to do for yourself." ”

Yan Shaoqin naturally didn't believe what she said, he was more interested: "I came to me by selling shares before, and now I come to me as a venture capital company, aren't you afraid that the Fu family will be jealous?" ”

Song Qingyu pretended to be confused: "Yan Shao thinks too much, the marriage is divorced, what kind of vinegar to eat, and I came to you to talk about cooperation, not flirting." ”

"I'm talking about ......" Yan Shaoqin's eyes looked behind Song Qingyu, his eyes were full of interest: "The one behind you." ”