Just because Secretary Wu and Ye Qingtong are on vacation doesn't mean Song Jihuai can't carry out his work. After all, they have an entire secretariat under their command.
But apart from those two people, no one else would tell Song Jihuai such gossip.
They weren't that close, and I didn't quite understand Song Jihuai's thoughts, so I didn't dare say anything nonsense.
Song Jihuai: "..."
If you think about it carefully, it’s true.
In the past, such news was either told by Secretary Wu or Ye Qingtong.
Now that neither of them is around, no one can tell him the news.
"However," Su Wanyu frowned slightly, "I didn't clean up this information, nor did you, my husband, handle it. Who else could it be?"
It can't be Cheng Xuaner.
As for the others, if they were friends, it would be impossible not to tell her.
Lin Yuan also frowned.
"It's the old house of the Song family."
Lu Ruixuan's voice came in, and he walked to the door. "I just went to investigate and found that all the news about the cleanup came from the Song family's old house."
this……
Several people looked at each other, and their expressions were a little weird.
Grandpa knows?
And also ordered to clean up?
Ever since Grandpa handed over the Song Group to Song Jihuai, he has hardly been in charge of the affairs.
Last time he was helping Su Wanyu, but now he is standing up to protect the reputation of the Song family. After all, both parties in this incident are members of the Song family.
Just when a few people were guessing.
Cheng Xuaner received a call from the old house.
Butler Xia's cold voice came through the phone, somewhat ruthlessly, "Miss Cheng, the master asks you to come back."
Cheng Xuan'er had a bad feeling in her heart the moment she received the call, not to mention that when she heard this, Butler Xia's voice was very cold.
Cheng Xuan'er has always known that Butler Xia doesn't like her very much.
But she didn't care, her target was Mr. Song.
But at this moment, she still asked in a sweet voice, "Housekeeper Xia, what does Grandpa want to talk to me about?"
Butler Xia's voice remained unchanged, so plain and simple that it wouldn't cause any ripples. "You'll know when Miss Cheng comes back." After saying that, he hung up the phone.
"Bang."
Cheng Xuaner threw her phone to the ground, and her expression was a little distorted!
After all, he is just a servant, but he is acting so arrogantly in front of her. Who does he think he is?
Since Old Master Song wanted to see her, Cheng Xuan'er naturally didn't dare to delay. She quickly got up and walked downstairs. As the car drove towards the old house, she was speculating and doubting in her heart.
Could it be that the old man knows something?
With such an uneasy heart, Cheng Xuan'er returned to the old house.
Cheng Xuan'er had privileges in the old house and could go in directly. She was holding a gift box in her hand, with a smile on her face. She walked in and shouted, "Grandpa, Xuan'er is back."
She has always been very good at observing Mr. Song's words and expressions in front of him.
She showed her daughter's coquettish and lively side in front of the old man, but she was careful not to cross the line, for fear of causing the old man's disgust.
Compared with Su Wanyu's naturalness, Lin Yuan's unrestrainedness.
She was more cautious.
Mr. Song was playing chess with Butler Xia.
At this moment, it was as if he didn't hear her voice. He didn't even raise his head, thinking seriously about where to make the next move.
Cheng Xuan'er doesn't know how to play chess.
But in order to please the old man, she made a special trip to learn about it. She was considered talented. Although she had just learned it for a short time, her skills were slightly better than those of the old man and Butler Xia.
Seeing Mr. Song's tangled look, he glanced at the chessboard and placed his finger on one of the positions. "Grandpa, put it here!"
But she had just finished speaking.
Both Mr. Song and Butler Xia looked up at her with calm eyes.
Immediately, Old Master Song smiled and said, "Xuan'er is here." As he said that, he put the chess piece back into the chess box, stood up as if nothing had happened and walked to the side.
Cheng Xuan'er was stunned.
Butler Xia was already clearing the chessboard, and it looked like he wasn't going to play anymore.
But, just after she spoke.
Cheng Xuan'er followed behind Old Man Song with her head down, her eyes moving quickly. What was it about her that made the old man dislike her? Soon, she whispered, "Grandpa, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have said anything."
"Grandpa, don't be angry with Xuan'er. She was just saying it casually just now." As she spoke, she reached out and held Grandpa Song's arm, speaking softly and coquettishly.
Although Mr. Song had a smile on his face at this moment.
But that smile didn't reach his eyes.
Cheng Xuan'er saw clearly that Mr. Song must be very unhappy, but he didn't show it.
Old Master Song glanced at Cheng Xuaner and hummed softly.
Cheng Xuan'er only saw the perfunctory attitude, and her bad premonition became stronger and stronger. Could it be that Su Wanyu really complained because of what happened this morning?
She hadn't treated the wound since being hit by Lin Yuan that morning, and the obvious palm prints were still visible on her fair face. But since entering, Mr. Song acted as if he hadn't noticed.
Thinking of this, Cheng Xuaner's heart sank.
Sure enough, Mr. Song was warning her.
After all, she is an outsider!
What he said about loving her like his own granddaughter was all lies.
Oh.
Cheng Xuan'er found it very funny. Mr. Song was really a hypocritical person.
I was thinking all this in my mind, but I didn't dare show it on my face.
"What's wrong with your face?"
Old Master Song's voice rang out, sounding like he was concerned, but Cheng Xuan'er really didn't hear it at all. Her eyes flickered and she lied casually, "I accidentally bumped into him while walking this morning."
This is an obviously fake excuse.
After all, who could crash into someone like this?
But Mr. Song acted as if he couldn't hear it, and even said lightly: "You should be more careful when walking."
Cheng Xuaner: "..."
"Grandpa is right. Xuan'er will be careful next time."
Old Master Song nodded slightly and looked at Cheng Xuan'er again, "Xuan'er."
Cheng Xuan'er immediately sat up straight, like a primary school student listening to a lecture, and was extremely well-behaved. Looking at her, Old Master Song couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
If Cheng Xuan'er was really so well-behaved and obedient, he wouldn't say anything.
But the girl pretended to be well-behaved on the surface, but her heart was completely different. He paused and said, "When you walk, you must be careful, especially when walking south. Don't hit the south wall and don't turn back."
Cheng Xuan'er's heart skipped a beat.
really!
Mr. Song knows everything, and what he says now is more of a warning.
She lowered her eyes slightly to hide the messy thoughts in her mind.
"grandfather……"
She had just said two words when Old Master Song waved his hand and said, "Alright, that's all I have to say. Go back and think about this carefully. Don't make the same mistake again."
He looked at Cheng Xuan'er and said, "Ji Huai and the others will be here soon. I don't think you guys want to meet them now."
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