The data shows.

Jiang Yao's biological father, Jiang Hai, divorced Jiang's mother when she was ten years old, and then married a woman named Chen Cuicui, and soon gave birth to another child.

The two of them are now doing water production, and they can be regarded as a petty bourgeois family.

And Jiang Yao has been dependent on Jiang's mother since then.

She was basically excellent in character and learning from primary school to junior high school, except for a brief decline in grades when she was ten years old, and then quickly jumped up, and was admitted to a key high school with the first place in the Beihai City High School Entrance Examination, and then was admitted to Jiangdu University.

It can be said that her life experience is very good among ordinary people.

With his own efforts, he fought a bloody way among thousands of people.

After reading it, Song Zhixian can finally understand why Jiang Yao can work so hard at work, which stems from the environment she has been in since she was a child.

Her spur to her life is to keep rushing up, and never allow herself to retreat and rot, otherwise she will have no way out.

Also, he also understood the reason why Jiang Yao and Jiang Mu had a deep relationship.

The mother and daughter have only been each other for many years, and they have relied on each other for their lives, and the feeling in this is really incomprehensible to others.

What's more, for a family like Song Zhixian, he can't empathize.

However, he could suddenly understand that Jiang Yao smashed pots and sold iron for Jiang's mother's illness, and even did not hesitate to pull down his face and turn back to his ex-boyfriend to borrow money to find a job.

Ye Ling waited for Song Zhixian to finish reading, and then said, "As far as I know, Chen Cuicui is now looking for a lawyer to sue Jiang Yao, wanting to sue her for not paying back the money she owes, and intends to sentence her." ”

Song Zhixian closed the document, "Does she have a daughter or a son?" ”

"My son, named Chen Hua, doesn't have any job yet. After graduating from university, he spent his time at home. ”

"Got his son." Song Zhixian said coldly, "Then what to do, you should know better than me." ”

Ye Ling has been Song Zhixian's right and left hand for so many years, basically when a man says the first half of the sentence, he can immediately understand the second half of the sentence.

"By the way, Mr. Song, there is one more thing...... I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

Ye Ling hesitated.

Song Zhixian frowned, "I hate beating around the bush the most." ”

Ye Ling took a deep breath, "That's right. When I was investigating Chan Cuicui last night, I found that she seemed to have been on the phone with Miss Su recently. ”

"Su Feng?"

Song Zhixian raised his head suddenly.

Ye Ling said yes, "And it happened to be contacted the day before yesterday." ”

Su Feng and Chen Cuicui can't get together, why can the two suddenly be connected, Song Zhixian is not a fool.

After a while, he waved his hand, "I know, you go down." ”

Ye Ling retreated.

Song Zhixian looked at the computer and pinched his eyebrows.

Song Ting made a phone call and asked him to find a free spot this week to meet with Su Hao's father, and the marriage between the two was almost decided.

Song Zhixian refused, saying that he had no plans to get married at present.

"Zhixian, you and I have no room for negotiation in this matter. You must know that even if there is no Su Hao, with your identity, I am destined not to let you fall in love freely. As the son of the Song family, you should take on the responsibility of family marriage. It's okay for you to play with other women, but it's not okay to be real. Su Feng is also the woman you once loved, and Dad believes that the two of you still have feelings. ”

If it was three years ago, Song Ting said so in the morning, and Song Zhixian would go to get the household registration book and register his marriage with Su Feng in the afternoon.

A haze welled up in the man's eyes.

"My marriage will be my own decision. I want to knot, and naturally it will knot. If I don't want to tie the knot, no one can force me. ”

Song Ting's voice was also unquestionable, "If you don't want the Lanshi Group, as well as the Song family's business, of course I can not force you." ”

Song Zhixian knew that Song Ting was threatening him.

Although he is the eldest son, Song Ting also has an illegitimate child outside. Even if the illegitimate child is dishonorable, in this kind of family, it is not uncommon to raise the concubine to inherit the family business.

Still indifferent, he hung up the phone.

Su Feng also sent a message, asking if he wanted to eat together in the evening.

Song Zhixian also refused.

For some reason, he was so anxious that he drove after work and drove to Jiang Yao's downstairs without limits.

Jiang Yao was resting at home with a vacation slip, her face had already been swollen after careful conditioning, and she was bending over and squatting on the small balcony to water the flowers. These days are busy, and the flowers that I used to pamper are about to wither.

"Got your face?"

A male voice suddenly came from behind her, and she was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

"Song Zhixian! How did you get in here! ”

The man's face was very calm, "Of course you came in through the door, otherwise I can still come in through the wall?" ”

"It's not! I'm asking you to open the door and come in! ”

Dead man, also playing with words.

"The password you set for me in the middle of the night last time." Song Zhixian walked over quickly and helped her, "You forgot about this." ”

"I've already deleted it!"

Of course, Song Zhixian wouldn't tell her that he had left ten fingerprints at that time.

Even if Jiang Yao deleted one, there would be nine more.

"It means that your fingerprint lock has been recognized by me."

The man's gaze fell on her face, and at this moment, the sun was setting, and the soft sunset happened to be projected on the woman's face, which made that face even more beautiful.

He couldn't help but stare for a moment.

At this moment, it seems that the years are quiet.

Jiang Yao whispered shamelessly.

"Is the face okay?"

She said softly, "It's okay, it's all right." ”

"I'll see." The man took two steps closer, his slender fingertips touching her soft cheeks, "Be careful next time." ”

Jiang Yao thought in her heart that she would have to put a mirror next to the workstation, so that if anyone wanted to make a small move on her behind her back, she could see it.

The man was tall, bowing his head slightly, and the setting sun was projected above his head, cold and noble like a soft-hearted god.

Jiang Yao looked away, "What are you looking for me?" ”

"Rub the rice."

He remembered that he hadn't eaten the pasta made by Jiang Yao himself for a long time.

Jiang Yao snorted coldly, "You're not my employer now." I'm no longer your free babysitter either. ”

Since Song Zhixian stopped Jiang's mother's medical expenses last time, Jiang Jiao didn't want to expect anything from him anymore. Anyway, no matter what happened, he always stood by Su Hao's side.

"I'll pay for your mother's medical bills."

"No need, I've already paid her medical expenses for this month. And my mother will be discharged from the hospital at the end of the month, so there is no need for Mr. Song to raise his noble hand. "

"I can help you pay back the 200,000." He continued, "And the ones you owe me, you can also write them off. ”

Jiang Yao just wanted to say no, but suddenly found that she was no longer qualified to say no now.

She turned to the kitchen, "What do you want to eat?" ”

The man's lips finally smiled, "Pasta." ”