Chapter 88 Song Jingfu secretly went to see Duan Jinchi's parents

In the restaurant, Song Yinxi and Min Xin sat side by side.

The two people went to get breakfast.

“You look different today…” Song Yinxi looked her up and down.

"Are my lips swollen?" Min Xin took out a small mirror and looked at herself. "They seem a little swollen."

mouth?

Is it swollen?

"You two were really into your kiss." Song Yinxi winked at her, a meaningful smile playing on her lips. "Congratulations!"

"He just can't kiss!" Min Xin accused in a low voice, glancing furtively at Jiang Muyun not far away. "Look at him, he seems to be good at everything, but when it comes to kissing, he's really hopeless!"

"So you think you can do it?"

“I’m much better than him!” Min Xin raised her chin, her tone tinged with a hint of smugness.

Even though I got a nosebleed from kissing last night.

Although it was just a kiss.

But it's still a big step forward.

Once this vacation is over and we're back under the same roof, winning over Jiang Muyun will only be a matter of time.

"Okay, okay, I'll be more careful next time." Song Yinxi couldn't help but chuckle.

"Stop laughing, they're back. Calm down." Min Xin quickly put away the mirror, straightened her posture, and acted as if nothing had happened.

While the four continued enjoying their breakfast, Song Jingfu and Lao Wang had already left.

Upon returning, Song Jingfu arranged to meet Duan Yiping.

It feels like ages have passed since we last met.

In the tea room of the Duan family's old residence, the two sat facing each other, their gazes sharp as knives, the atmosphere tense.

Seeing this, Xie Shuya quickly poured tea for the two of them, saying, "Have some tea first to cool down."

It's rare that Song Jingfu took the initiative to come to us; as long as he's willing to talk, there's still a chance for things to turn around.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"You know I get angry? Look at how you raised your son! He actually took advantage of my daughter's amnesia to impersonate her husband! It's outrageous! Unbelievable!" Song Jingfu said angrily, then picked up his teacup and drank.

"Ouch—it's so hot!"

He slammed down the teacup, his tongue burning red from the heat.

"Excuse me, please drink slowly." Xie Shuya quickly apologized and asked the maid to bring over a glass of ice water.

Song Jingfu rinsed his mouth, stood up, and was about to leave: "I'm not talking anymore!"

"Don't rush off. Since you're here, let's have lunch together," Xie Shuya quickly winked at her husband.

My son's happiness depends on this one moment!

"Yes, you've only just arrived, why are you leaving already? If you have something to say, just say it." Duan Yiping forced a fawning smile onto his usually serious face.

Everything is for that kid Duan Jinchi's happiness!

Song Jingfu reluctantly sat down. "I knew nothing about their marriage, and you kept it a secret from me. I don't think any of you have any good intentions!"

Xie Shuya and Duan Yiping couldn't refute this.

They are indeed in the wrong.

The two exchanged a silent glance, feeling guilty, and remained silent.

"You're right, it's our son's fault." Duan Yiping readily accepted the blame. "So what did you come here to discuss today?"

"Of course it's for my daughter!"

"But aren't there rumors going around that they're getting a divorce..." Duan Yiping pretended not to understand.

"Stop pretending to be confused! Duan Jinchi has been away from home these past few days. Don't tell me you didn't know?" Song Jingfu's eyes sharpened.

“He’s not home, but he never tells us where he goes. You’re implying you know where he is?” Duan Yiping countered.

"He...they went on a date!" Song Jingfu slammed his fist on the table in anger.

But what can you do if you're angry?

They wanted to arrange another marriage for their daughter, but she refused.

Even when asked to swear that she would never have anything to do with Duan Jinchi again, her daughter refused.

Now look what's happened! The two of them secretly went on vacation and even shared a room!

They're sharing a room, what else can he say?

His little princess...

How did I end up getting screwed over by that brat Duan Jinchi?!

hateful!

Xie Shuya couldn't help but smile.

Good for you, kid! You've got real talent!

You even managed to get a date! Well done!

"So... you want us to call them back?" Duan Yiping asked tentatively.

"no!"

Song Jingfu sighed softly.

"That's a good thing. Young people are busy with work, they should relax, take a vacation, and adjust their mood," Xie Shuya gently advised.

"Try to think positively. They like each other, and that's more important than anything else."

"Of course you're open-minded!" Song Jingfu was even angrier.

They are my sons, of course I don't worry about them.

He's the one who can't see things clearly!

“Duan Yiping, I was originally firmly against them being together. But I couldn’t stop them from falling in love. As their father, I couldn’t just watch my daughter be heartbroken, I couldn’t lock her up at home, and I couldn’t force her to marry someone she didn’t like.”

“I’m here today to talk to you about this marriage. First of all, Herun and Changqing will never merge just because they’re getting married! You two manage your companies, and my daughter’s company will be managed by her.”

He came to fight for his daughter's interests.

“That’s natural. The initial idea of ​​acquiring Changqing was just a business consideration. Looking back now, I really should have chosen to invest.” Xie Shuya readily agreed.

“My daughter has been pampered since she was a child, so the dowry cannot be less than a penny,” Song Jingfu continued to state his conditions.

"Of course it won't be less! Just tell us what you want, and we'll only add to what you've already asked for to make sure you're satisfied." Xie Shuya couldn't hide the smile in her eyes. "Xixi is so outstanding; it's Achi's good fortune to marry her!"

"Don't worry, after they get married they can live wherever they want and go wherever they want, we will never interfere!"

The more Song Jingfu listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

"Your attitude..." He narrowed his eyes, "Could there be something wrong with Duan Jinchi?"

"A physical illness? A psychological problem? Or... infertility?"

That won't do!

Duan Yiping's face darkened: "No, my son is very healthy."

"Your reaction is so strange, it's like you've finally found someone willing to marry him." Song Jingfu said with a look of suspicion.

"It's because Xixi is truly outstanding, and we don't want to miss out on such a wonderful daughter-in-law. Besides, their relationship is so good, and as elders, we don't want to become a stumbling block in their path. If we interfere now, we'll likely face resentment in the future," Xie Shuya explained patiently.

"Don't worry, have them get a full medical check-up before the wedding! Have him bring the report to you in person!"

Song Jingfu reluctantly nodded: "Alright. A prenuptial agreement must be signed, and the wedding must be grand and impressive."

“Of course,” Duan Yiping replied. “They had actually been preparing for this for a while.”

"Don't mention the past! You kept everything from me! How dare you say that? Aren't you ashamed at all?" Song Jingfu was furious whenever he thought about it.

When he got home, he found Duan Jinchi kneeling on the ground proposing to his daughter.

My daughter is still wearing her wedding dress!

That wedding dress is still kept at home, stored on a mannequin in a temperature-controlled room along with other expensive gowns.

"It's our fault. I'll offer you a few more drinks at noon as an apology," Duan Yiping said apologetically.