Chapter 14 My Wife Supports Me
Song Yichen's amnesia only lasted for a few years, so he still recognized Song Jiaojiao.
"Song Jiaojiao, she's your aunt! She's your elder! And why are you skipping classes? Don't think you can hide your premature love affair. I'm going to call your dad right now."
Song Jiaojiao: “?”
Half an hour later, Song Jiaojiao was picked up by someone sent by the Song family.
Of course, Song Yichen and Jian Xi also went back together.
"Yichen, I have something to deal with at home today, so why did you bring guests here? This is so rude." Old Madam Song made no secret of her dislike for Jian Xi.
A renowned writer and poet who rose to fame early on, she always maintained her elegance and grace.
Song Yichen, like a rebellious middle school boy, held Jian Xi's hand tightly.
"Mom, how could my wife be a guest? Oh, I see. You came so suddenly that you didn't prepare a gift, right? It's okay, my wife won't mind. You can just make it up to her next time."
After saying that, he took Jian Xi and sat down in the living room.
Old Madam Song: “…”
The Song family is a prestigious family, not because of their profound background, but because all of their members are artists.
Of course, except for the weirdo Song Yichen.
Artists are all noble, proud, and want to save face.
So in front of Jian Xi, no matter how angry the boss Song Chengze was, he had to hold it in.
Song Yichen: "Brother, Jiaojiao is so young, and she's already in love and has a baby. If this gets out, where will you and your sister-in-law's face be?"
"What!" Old Madam Song was no longer calm.
Originally, when I heard that my granddaughter was just in love, I thought of calling her back to persuade her to break up. At this stage, she should focus on her studies and career.
I didn’t expect that…
As soon as Sun Yamei entered the room, she heard this shocking news, which was about her own daughter. She was so angry that she walked over directly and didn't even notice that Jian Xi was sitting next to Song Yichen.
"Song Jiaojiao, is what your uncle said true?" Sun Yamei asked.
Song Jiaojiao was speechless now. She glared at Song Yichen with red eyes: "Uncle, why are you like this? You promised me that you would keep it a secret, so why are you suddenly bringing it up now..."
Song Yichen refused to admit it: "When did I say I would keep it a secret for you? Please don't wrongly accuse me."
The Song family still doesn't know that Song Yichen has lost his memory.
He didn't even know that he had been in a car accident not long ago.
Sun Yamei took her daughter to the hospital for a check-up, and Song Jiaojiao told the truth.
She did have a premature love affair and was pregnant, but that was a few years ago.
"Oh my God, you actually aborted the child?" Sun Yamei looked at Song Jiaojiao in disbelief: "That was a living life!"
Jian Xi: “?”
To be honest, she didn't expect things to develop to this point.
Song Yichen winked at her and whispered, "Just get used to it."
What followed was the Song family's unilateral condemnation of Song Jiaojiao.
Only then did Jian Xi finally understand that what Song Jiaojiao was afraid of was not that the Song family would know that she was pregnant due to premature love, but that she would lose her child.
"Stop yelling at me!" Song Jiaojiao was about to collapse. "I didn't abort the baby on purpose. I fell down the stairs and had a miscarriage. Do you think I wasn't in pain? That was my first child!"
After yelling, she pointed the gun at Song Yichen again: "Uncle, you clearly promised me to keep it a secret. I just said something about Jian Xi, and you actually treated me like this!"
Others also gave him blaming looks.
Jian Xi was speechless about the Song family.
"Song Yichen had a car accident some time ago and suffered retrograde amnesia, so the events that you mentioned a few years ago just happened not long ago for him." Jian Xi explained.
Old Madam Song cried out of heartache.
"Yichen, why didn't you tell mom about such a big thing that happened to you?"
Even Mr. Song, who had never shown up, finally came out of the study.
He is the country's leading calligrapher. No matter how many people pay him a large sum of money to write a piece of calligraphy, he refuses to accept their offer.
Whether to give it or not depends on my mood.
"Hmph! You're always doing nothing but trying to learn how to do business like those lowly people. It's only a matter of time before something bad happens. This is a good lesson for you. Sell that crappy company of yours as soon as possible and focus on your photography!"
Old Master Song was used to being the boss, so he gave the order directly.
He also knew that his youngest son would not listen, so he had already prepared a plan in mind, and this time he must make his youngest son obedient.
However, Song Yichen's reaction was completely beyond the reach of the Song family.
"Okay." Song Yichen said with a smile.
The Song family: “?”
The person who used to be determined to do business and would rather cut off ties with his family than give up the company, has finally figured it out now?
Song Yichen looked very happy: "Just let my wife run the company. She is better than me. I have a family now, and my wife supports me."
Everyone's attention turned to Jian Xi.
Although they had never seen it before, they had heard rumors about the Chenxi Group.
Old Master Song sat upright in the middle of the sofa and said, "My Song family is a family of scholars. Since you've married Yichen, you should follow the family tradition. I heard that your company is quite big."
Jian Xi chuckled: "Not bad."
"Well, no matter how big it is, it's nothing more than a treacherous act. You're always cunning and calculating. How can you set a good example for your children in the future? You should sell the company and learn some skills from your elder and second sisters-in-law to cultivate your sentiments."
Old Master Song's matter-of-fact tone made Jian Xi say no.
The eldest sister-in-law of the Song family, Sun Yamei, is a ballet dancer and is well-known overseas.
My second sister-in-law Ouyang Jingyi is a sculptor and is also very famous.
The eldest brother Song Chengze is a cellist.
My second brother Song Yuanhang is a painter.
The third brother Song Ruizhe is a pianist.
Song Jiaojiao is Song Chengze's only daughter and has been a musical talent since childhood.
Song Yuanhang and Ouyang Jingyi's son is named Song Zihao, who is also an emerging painter. He has just won an international award and is in the limelight.
It can be said that there is no ordinary person in this family.
They do have reason to be proud.
Jian Xi smiled and refused: "Sorry, I won't sell my property."
Song Yichen followed suit: "I don't know how either, and my wife and I are working on a big project. We will be very busy and probably won't have time to come back for dinner."
Standing up, Song Yichen pulled Jian Xi and was about to leave.
Song Chengze stopped him and said, "Yichen, mom and dad haven't finished talking yet. It's okay if you secretly got married without telling the family. We're not completely against accepting Jian Xi, but what dad said is all for your own good. Sell the company and run it in a proper way. Only then can you raise better children in the future."
Jian Xi was not a pushover to begin with. She had been able to tolerate him for so long only for Song Yichen's sake. Now she really couldn't bear it anymore.
"Does your family have an heir to the throne?"
"Also, the company is mine. How I deal with it is my business. I'm marrying Song Yichen, not selling it to your family. It's not your turn to make the final decision."
"And I heard that your entire family relies on Song Yichen's company for support. Why do you have to do this to show that you despise money and are so noble?"
(End of this chapter)
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