Chapter 37 Three Hot Searches
When Jian Xi came to the Song family this time, the Song family's attitude changed.
"Jian Xi, please sit down. I don't know what you like to drink, so I made some tea." Old Madam Song had a smile on her face.
Song Yichen: "My wife likes American style."
You're welcome.
Sun Yamei quickly ordered: "Mrs. Zhu, go make coffee for the fourth young master's wife."
"Yes." Mrs. Zhu went to the kitchen.
Mr. Song rarely showed up. He sat in the middle of the living room and spoke in a tone of admonition: "Coffee is bad for your health. Since you were born in China, you should not worship foreign things."
Old Madam Song seemed to be more confident. She sat next to the old man. Although there was a smile on her lips, it did not show in her eyes.
"Jian Xi, we have decided to accept you as the daughter-in-law of the Song family. Our Song family is a prestigious family, and the marriage of our children and grandchildren must be grand. I have decided to hold the wedding at home, in Chinese style. A tailor will come to help you measure your size in a while. As for the betrothal gift, our family does not have this tradition. If you don't believe me, you can ask your eldest sister-in-law and second sister-in-law."
Jian Xi didn't say anything, took Mrs. Zhu's coffee and took a sip.
He frowned, put the coffee cup down, and didn't move again.
During this time, Song Yichen wanted to interrupt Old Madam Song, but was stopped by Jian Xi with a look.
She wanted to see how thick-skinned this family was. Old Madam Song didn't think there was anything wrong with her words, and continued, "As for the dowry, our family's rule is a villa, two cars, four stores in luxurious locations, and cash, which is 8.88 million, plus 20% of the shares of Chenxi Group. That's all for now, we don't ask for more."
When these were mentioned, the eyes of the others nearby lit up.
This scene looked so ridiculous in Jian Xi's eyes.
"Haha." She actually laughed out loud.
Song Jiaojiao has been badly scolded by netizens these past two days, and she was full of anger. Now she finally found a way to vent.
"You are not reluctant to part with it, are you? You are so stingy with such a small thing. It seems that you don't have deep feelings for my uncle." Song Jiaojiao looked at Song Yichen: "Uncle, you see, she is not sincere to you at all. Sister Weiwei loves you the most. I want her to be my aunt. She is also such a famous violinist. Only with such an identity can we marry her."
Song Yichen shouted angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm already married to your aunt, do you think this is a joke? If you really like Xu Weiwei, you can marry her yourself."
Sun Yamei got anxious when she heard this: "Yichen, what are you talking about? Jiaojiao and Weiwei are both women, how can they get married?"
After saying that, he glared at Song Jiaojiao fiercely.
Song Jiaojiao didn't dare to speak. She lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.
Madam Song brought the topic back and asked Jian Xi, "Do you have any objection to the dowry?"
Mr. Song looked at Jian Xi deeply and said, "Obey your husband. From now on, you are a member of my Song family. You should consider the Song family more."
Jian Xi's smile always provides a protective color for the coldness between her eyebrows, just as now, except for Song Yichen, no one noticed the danger in Jian Xi's eyes.
"No objection, that's good." Jian Xi said with a smile: "But I don't care whether it's called a dowry or a betrothal gift. I've paid all of the ones you mentioned. How about Song Yichen marrying into the Jian family?"
Define yourself, emphasize your position, place the bait, and then clarify the ultimate goal.
This is purely a negotiation tactic.
"Marry into the wife's family?" Old Madam Song raised her voice: "How can this be possible!"
Song Chengze and Song Yuanhang, who had just entered the room, also happened to hear it.
"How can a man from our Song family marry into another's family? It would be a joke if it gets out!" The more Song Chengze looked at Jian Xi, the more he disliked her.
This woman actually blocked him.
It is true that only women and villains are difficult to raise.
Song Yichen didn't care about that and excitedly held Jian Xi's hand: "Wife, are you serious? Okay, I'll marry into your family, right now!"
"No!" Old Madam Song stood up suddenly: "What kind of son of a prominent family would marry into someone else's family? How can this be said? Jian Xi, even if you are dissatisfied with the dowry, you don't have to insult our Song family in this way!"
Song Jiaojiao also shouted: "You actually want us Song family members to marry into your family, why don't you look in the mirror and see what kind of person you are!"
Fortunately, the Song family’s living room was not very big, and Jian Xi was quite close to Song Jiaojiao.
She stood up and walked five steps.
Slap! After a loud slap, Jian Xi grabbed Song Jiaojiao's neck and forced her to kneel at his feet.
"I really like it when people yell at me." Jian Xi bent over and smiled at Song Jiaojiao: "Do you know why? Because it makes it more justifiable for me to hit people."
Bang! Jian Xi knocked Song Jiaojiao's head hard to the ground.
"Ah!" She cried out in pain.
"Jiaojiao!" Sun Yamei rushed over and wanted to hit Jian Xi.
Jian Xi stepped on Song Jiaojiao's face and looked at Sun Yamei calmly: "Choose between two months' funding for your dance troupe or saving your daughter. It's up to you."
Sun Yamei actually stopped all her movements, and the hesitation on her face was enough to explain everything.
Jian Xi's eyes became more sarcastic: "Artist?"
The three light words seemed like a slap in the face of the Song family.
There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!
It hurts so much.
Jian Xi retracted her foot, rubbed the tip of her shoe on the carpet, and turned to look at Song Yichen.
"Are you really willing to marry into the family?"
Song Yichen nodded without hesitation: "I do."
Jian Xi's lips slowly raised, and for the first time she reached out to Song Yichen: "Let's go."
The moment our fingers were intertwined, it seemed as if our two hearts were closer.
Mr. Song finally couldn't hold it anymore: "Stop!"
The two people who had just reached the door stopped, turned around, and glanced over out of the corner of their eyes.
Old Master Song looked at Song Yichen and said, "Think it over. If you really become someone else's son-in-law, you will never step into the door of our Song family again!"
Song Yichen looked at him with a strange look in his eyes: "Dad, maybe my amnesia is God's will. Anyway, I don't remember you. It seems that you don't like me very much. Since there is no fate, let's not have any contact in the future."
Jian Xi took him away. Ten minutes later, an ambulance arrived at the Song family and took Song Jiaojiao to the hospital.
#Song Jiaojiao was expelled from Berkeley##Song Jiaojiao's so-called original work is plagiarism##Song Chengze solicited prostitution# The three hot searches were Jian Xi's response to the Song family's brazen blackmail today.
Song Chengze has been arrested. Pictures show the truth, and the house collapsed.
In the detention center, Sun Yamei asked in tears: "Why?"
Song Chengze had a stubbled face, and looked embarrassed and impatient.
"I just vent when I'm stressed out. This is a mistake that all men make. You're an artist, too. Don't you understand this?"
Sun Yamei thought she would at least hear "I'm sorry", but she didn't expect this.
“You are shameless!”
The scene of her leaving crying was captured by paparazzi and posted on Weibo.
In the bar, Song Yichen and Fang Yinnian were drinking in a booth in the corner.
"I say, Jian Xi was a bit cruel this time, and you didn't do anything about it?" Fang Yinnian asked.
He knew that Song Yichen had not lost his memory: "After all, he is still your family."
Song Yichen held the wine glass in his hand, the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth: "Who do you think leaked the evidence of my brother soliciting prostitution to my wife?"
(End of this chapter)