Sun Yueyue opened her eyes drowsily, and the next second, the door was opened.
The people who walked in were Sun's father and mother. Sun's mother's face was more anxious, but Sun's father looked very angry. He threw the phone in his hand on the bed and said angrily: "Sun Yueyue, what did you do yesterday!"
Sun Yueyue was still drunk and couldn't remember what she did yesterday.
Mother Sun said, "Yueyue, apologize to your father quickly."
"What?"
Sun Yueyue looked at the two of them in confusion.
Seeing this, Father Sun became even more furious. "You made such a big mistake, and yet you still drink like this? Sun Yueyue, this is what I taught you since you were a child."
After hearing her father's angry words, Sun Yueyue finally sobered up and raised her eyes, "Dad?"
Father Sun sneered, "Don't call me dad!"
Sun Yueyue's heart skipped a beat. If her father could say such a thing, it must be a very serious matter. She immediately looked at her mother for help, "Mom?"
Mother Sun sighed and said, "You were at the Song family yesterday..."
He was directly kicked out by Old Master Song and also unscrupulously offended the young lady of the Song family.
Sun Yueyue's face suddenly lost all color. How could her parents know such a thing?
She spoke out whatever she thought of at this moment, even forgetting to cover it up. Father Sun sneered again, "Now not only do we know about this, but the whole of China and the whole world know about this!"
Although this statement is a bit exaggerated, it is... not wrong.
Sun Yueyue immediately picked up her phone and looked up when she saw the video clearly. "Dad, let me explain..."
Father Sun just sneered and said, "I would rather not have a daughter like you." Originally, the Sun family and the Song family had some friendship, but they were all from the older generation.
Sun Yueyue's excellence could have left a good impression on the old man of the Song family, especially in recent years when the Song family's business was getting better and better, but the Sun family was stagnant and even regressing.
The Sun family had always wanted to cooperate with the Song family, but with Sun Yueyue's behavior, it seems that there is no hope.
The more Mr. Sun thought about it, the angrier he became. Looking at Sun Yueyue's face, he couldn't help but slap her.
"Old man."
Sun's mother was shocked, and Sun Yueyue was also stunned. She raised her hands to cover her face and looked at her father in disbelief. From childhood to adulthood, her father had never touched her.
Father Sun was really angry, and at this moment he still angrily said: "Look again? I will slap you again!"
Sun Yueyue withdrew her gaze, lowered her head, and her long hair blocked her face.
Father Sun snorted, stood up and left the room.
Mother Sun looked at Sun Yueyue and took her hand, "Yueyue, don't blame your father, he..."
"Mom, please go out."
Sun Yueyue's voice was calmer than ever before.
A daughter like this makes Sun's mother feel uneasy. Shouldn't her daughter have made a fuss by now?
But Sun's mother paused, then nodded, "Then I'll be outside. Call mom if you need anything."
Not long after Sun's mother left, Sun Yueyue's cell phone rang.
She glanced at the caller ID and saw it was an unfamiliar number. After hesitating for a moment, she picked up the phone.
"Sun Yueyue."
A voice came from the other end of the phone, "You hate Su Wanyu very much now."
Hearing the name "Su Wanyu", Sun Yueyue's face twisted uncontrollably. She asked coldly, "Who are you?"
"Someone who hates Su Wanyu just like you."
The man said calmly, "Let me introduce myself. My name is Cheng Waner."
Sun Yueyue knows this person!
It should be said that she knew everything about Su Wanyu, so she sneered and said, "I've heard a lot about you."
Cheng Wan'er also heard the sarcasm in Sun Yueyue's tone, but she didn't care. Instead, she said calmly, "I'm here to cooperate with you."
"cooperate?"
Sun Yueyue asked back.
"Cooperation," Cheng Wan'er repeated, adding calmly, "After all, our goals are the same, aren't they?"
…
Song's House,
When Su Wanyu woke up, she saw a new email on her phone. It was an invitation to go to a show.
Su Wanyu was very excited. Not only was this the first time she received such an invitation, but more importantly, the person invited was the designer Su Wanyu, not the young lady of the Song Group.
For her, it is a recognition of who she is.
She enjoyed the identities and titles of Mrs. Song and Young Madam Song, but before that, she was Su Wanyu.
Su Wanyu immediately shared the news with Song Jihuai excitedly, "Husband!"
Song Jihuai had just finished brushing his teeth. Hearing this, he looked at the little girl and asked, "Huh?"
Su Wanyu raised her phone to show Song Jihuai, "Invitation."
As the president of the Song Group, Song Jihuai naturally received such invitations every year, so he was not surprised. However, since this was specially sent to Su Wanyu, he was still very tactful to show his shock, and then sincerely praised: "Wanwan is great."
Su Wanyu pursed her lips and smiled, "Then I'll get ready and book a plane ticket."
"Not waiting for me?"
Song Jihuai looked at Su Wanyu, with a hint of grievance on his face.
"Um?"
Su Wanyu blinked and looked at Song Jihuai, "What? My husband is going too?"
"Um."
Song Jihuai nodded, "Yes."
He doesn't go every year, but if Wanwan goes, he will go too.
"But……"
Su Wanyu looked at the invitation letter carefully, "They also invited me to participate in the design."
Therefore, Su Wanyu had to go there early.
Earlier than the show time.
Song Jihuai: "..."
He had a lot of work to do, so he paused and said, "Then you go first?"
"Um."
Su Wanyu nodded, "Then I'll go to NY and wait for my husband."
"good."
Although Song Jihuai agreed, he was reluctant to leave. He looked at the little girl with some worry, "Can you go alone?"
"Don't worry!"
Su Wanyu made an "OK" gesture to let her husband rest assured.
Song Jihuai thought about it and didn't say anything else. He should give the little girl some trust.
Since the decision has been made, he booked the plane ticket quickly. Three days later, Su Wanyu boarded the plane to NY. Song Jihuai reluctantly sent her on the plane. At this moment, he just needed a small handkerchief to wave.
Secretary Wu glanced at the president and couldn't help but say, "President, there's no need to be so reluctant. Didn't you book a flight for two days later?"
Song Jihuai glanced back coldly and asked, "Do you want me to talk more?"
He turned and walked out, thinking to himself why he didn't arrange Ye Qingtong to be next to Wanwan? Let Wu Yiting know this feeling.
But he soon said, "Ye Qingtong can't go to NY this time."
Secretary Wu: “…”
He suspected that the president did it on purpose.
But he didn't dare to say that, so he could only lower his head, "President..."
Song Jihuai got into the car directly, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep, no longer paying attention to Secretary Wu. As the car approached the Song Group, Secretary Wu still glanced at the president from time to time.
Finally, Song Jihuai couldn't help but said, "Go, go."
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