Although Xu Sifeng is more upright, he is not stupid, he only packed the plate of broken hot pot ingredients and told the kitchen to cook a small hot pot for him at ten o'clock in the evening.

Song Bangyue calculated that the time was almost up, so she hurriedly packed up her things, and when she walked out, she heard someone talking at the door.

"Who's your boss? Why didn't he deliver it himself? Xu Zhen's voice was loud.

In short, he is still obsessed with the fact that his granddaughter was 'adopted'.

The second aunt is used to mending knives, "That's it, isn't it worth it for him to come in person?" It's time to meet your parents. ”

"Maybe people don't want to be relatives with us at all."

Turning a corner, he sarcastically mocked the improper relationship between men and women.

Xu Jiayan's own mother has always remained silent.

The expression of the man who came to deliver things was a little weird, and their boss wanted to come, but the boss lady didn't let him, and he was still sulking in the car outside!

This expression confirmed the Xu family's speculation even more.

Xu Ningyu, the only one who knows, is not here, and even if she is, she doesn't dare to say it.

Otherwise, the Xu family will definitely hold Song Bangyue to the sky.

When he saw Song Bangyue, the bodyguard breathed a sigh of relief, "Miss Song, this is your luggage." ”

"Okay, you can leave it alone." Song Bangyue handed over the bag, "Tell your boss that the dumplings are not frozen hard, go back and put them in the dumpling lattice of the refrigerator." ”

"Okay." The bodyguard glanced at the Xu family and hurried away with the bag.

The bodyguard got into the car, and the bodyguard of the Xu family wrote down the license plate number.

Xu Zhen asked someone to check, but the other party told him directly, it was inconvenient to say.

It made him ponder.

Obviously, the weight of the other party is much heavier than theirs.

But in Beijing City, there are many people who don't show mountain dew, and he has no clue for a while.

decided to go downstairs and ask Song Bangyue directly, who knew before he walked to the staircase, he heard his wife questioning Song Bangyue:

"Didn't you say we don't have much weight in your heart? Why do you still give our things to others? ”

"I've given money to the kitchen guys, why don't I transfer some more to you?"

Song Bangyue is not used to her problem, if you hadn't locked me up, I would have already had a New Year's dinner with Mr. Xie and Xiao Baozi, okay?

Need to look at your old lady's face here?

So he added:

"No, no, grandma, you're so old, and you don't have any descendants to give you some pocket money?"

Okay, now I have given the Xu family a connotation.

The two uncles who originally regarded her as nothing, immediately collapsed.

"Who taught you to speak like that?" Uncle Xu Weishan seemed to be a court official who decided the case, "It's not big, it's not small!" ”

The second uncle, Xu Hanxuan, is like an elegant professor, "Bang Yue, the New Year will be calmer, let's have a good year, okay?" ”

Don't dare to accuse your mother, just say that she is not?

Song Bangyue immediately nodded obediently, "It's not impossible, the two uncles are more filial to their grandmother, don't let her old man always be so careful." If you can't live this year, you can kick me out, and the luggage is still at the door. ”

With the most innocent expression, say the most damaging words.

Then the pressure came to Xu Jiayan's side.

"Did you get your own daughter back just to anger our mother?"

Xu Jiayan did not show weakness, and even her anger was a little bigger, "Heh, if you hadn't found the wrong child back then, would you be able to have today?" ”

"My own daughter and I look so similar can you make a mistake, who knows if you did it on purpose?"

Xu Hanxuan smiled sarcastically, "Who was clamoring for free love back then?" followed a poor boy to marry in a poor country, and he couldn't go on anymore and was busy writing letters and phone calls to come back. ”

The three brothers and sisters were already incompatible, and as soon as they pulled up the old accounts, they were endless.

When Xu Zhen and his wife were busy starting a business, Xu Jiayan came out of place.

However, Xue Ci valued sons over daughters, and gave birth to a daughter who was fed milk for a month, and then left it to her grandmother to take care of.

When her grandmother died and came back, Xu Jiayan was eight years old, and she couldn't talk to her two half-grown brothers, and she had to be looked down upon by her mother.

Such a family has not been dispersed until now, Song Bangyue can only sigh that the Xu family has a lot of money, and everyone doesn't want to let go.

Song Bangyue just didn't want to eat this melon no matter how hungry she was.

Seeing that they didn't plan to send them away, they had to drag their suitcases upstairs.

When she met Xu Zhen who was at the top of the stairs, she smiled politely, "Grandpa, please let me go." ”

Xu Zhen leaned on the stairs and looked at her directly, thinking about the big boss who couldn't find out his identity, "Bang Yue, tell grandpa, who took care of you?" ”

At this moment, Song Bangyue was in a trance, thinking that what she was wearing was not a campus novel, but a bloody romance novel.

But after thinking about it carefully, Mr. Xie paid her salary, and she served her with delicious food and drink every day, and she felt a little bit like that.

But it's just a little interesting, and it's not even close.

"It's not right to say that it is brought." Song Bangyue corrected his statement rhetorically.

Xu Zhen couldn't help but have some expectations when he heard this, it was not good to be raised.

"The salary he gave me was all the money I earned from filming videos every month, not much at all!"

Xu Zhen almost fainted, so it was still her granddaughter who sold her labor force and posted it upside down?

"How much did he give you? I'll give you double, hurry up and break up! ”

Song Bangyue's eyes widened, and she hurriedly called Xie Jiangcheng to ask, "My grandfather said that he would give me double my salary every month and let me break up with you!" ”

It's coming, it's coming, and the thing that worries Xie Jiangcheng the most is still here.

I still remember that when my little girlfriend was faced with the two choices of 100 million and him, she answered without hesitation.

But don't be afraid, he has money!

Xie Jiangcheng straightened the collar of his bathrobe reservedly, "Think about it, if you marry me, you can have hundreds of billions of family wealth, but even if you return to the Xu family, how much will it be when you divide the inheritance?" ”

Song Bangyue instantly settled down and firmly rejected her grandfather, who had only met for a day.

"I'm sorry, but my love for him can't be measured in money."

"I'm just old, not deaf!" Xu Zhen thought to herself, no wonder the old woman couldn't help but target her, this little girl is really annoying.

Anyway, the voice just now sounded quite young, but through the current, he couldn't tell who it was.

"You can't use your brain? If the other party is really rich, how can he like you, a little widow? ”

Song Bangyue heard the Xu family mention her identity for the first time, and couldn't help but smile against the staircase, and when she turned around, she saw other people looking over here.

"I thought you forgot I was a widow?"

This is also a point that is difficult for the Xu family to accept, she has become a widow, and she has children and grandchildren!

The others could no longer hide their disdainful eyes, and the eldest aunt rolled her eyes:

"We tacitly agreed not to mention it, but you are embarrassed to say it."

It's ridiculous, to be the wife of an old man who is dying for a million, it's a laugh to say it.

Xue Ci's opinion of her deepened.

Xu Jiayan, as her own mother, felt even more embarrassed, but she still had to speak to her daughter in front of her two brothers:

"It's not Bang Yue's fault, it was Song Jiancheng and his wife who forced her."

Xu Sifeng hurriedly agreed, "That's it, my cousin is still a victim." ”

mentioned those two sluts, Xu Jiayan hated them so much.

But she had the means to clean them up.

Get married, get married, but this girl's stepson is a suitable tool for her.

Calculate the time, and it's almost up.

Then, she got a call, "Who did you say picked it up?" ”

"No...... I don't know the identity of the other party. ”