"That's in the past. My grandchildren don't have to do this."
This time, Mrs. Song's face became much more solemn.
It seemed like he heard something like 'I don't need your son'.
I thought I would see Mrs. Song's counterattack next, but I didn't expect the conversation to be interrupted.
Because everyone's eyes were focused on the door.
The biggest leader of Nanhu City has arrived.
The music stopped, and the people dancing and chatting bowed their heads before him.
However, the originally quiet venue suddenly became lively.
Because he didn't show up alone.
A beautiful boy with black hair appeared behind him.
He is tall, wears conspicuous high-end clothes, has an expressionless face, and has a charm that makes people unable to take their eyes off him.
People soon guessed the boy's true identity.
"Hmm... that child isn't it?"
"The second young master of the Song family?"
It's shocking.
Before this, everyone knew of Song Sichen's existence, but no one had ever seen him.
In other words, Song Sichen was excluded from the list of heirs. But now that he was brought along for such an important event, it seemed to be a revelation to them.
On this occasion, Song Sichen was formally introduced as one of the heirs of the Song family.
Shi Ran quietly turned her head to look at Mrs. Song.
In stark contrast to the stiff expression he had when talking to Grandpa just now, his face was distorted horribly.
Her trembling eyelids and fair face were greatly shocked, and one could almost hear the creaking sound of her teeth rubbing against each other.
Shi Ran quietly took two steps back, away from Madam Song.
Mrs. Song knew that she could no longer ignore Song Sichen.
Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen.
I haven't seen you for three years. You've grown a lot taller.
Although his face has not yet shed its childish temperament, the aura he exudes in such an occasion cannot be concealed.
She could imagine that Liao Yu and Xu Hua took good care of him.
But his personality, which showed less joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness than others, had not changed, and his expressionless face had not changed at all. Looking at his long-lost friend, Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen with a relieved mood, and suddenly their eyes met.
Between curiosity and astonishment, Song Sichen ignored the glances cast at him, and his eyes finally fixed on Shi Ran.
Then, his eyes curved as if he was about to smile.
【no!】
They knew each other and had been in contact without being discovered.
Shi Ran widened her eyes and shook her head gently at him.
Fortunately, Song Sichen noticed it quickly, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.
Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief and thought to himself: [As expected of him, well done!]
However, Song Sichen did not look anywhere else.
"Long time no see, Shichuan!"
There was no novel way of greeting, so Mr. Song smiled heartily and called out Shi Ran's father's name.
There was a smile on his lips, but he didn't feel it at all.
From a certain perspective, hiding one's inner thoughts and performing skillfully are the virtues of a politician.
"Your daughter is so big now. I remember the last time we met was three years ago. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she has grown into an adult."
Shi Ran listened and nodded politely.
"Thanks."
At this time, all you need to do is say thank you.
"Then let's award him the prize first, and then enjoy the banquet."
The father who had been holding Shi Ran's hand helped Shi Ran to stand next to his grandfather and said affectionately, "Dad will be back soon."
His hands were cold from nervousness, and his palms were full of sweat as he held Shi Ran, but he still took care of Shi Ran first.
This is completely different from Mr. Song, who treats his children as his own companions and does not care about anything else.
Shi Ran, with a heart of support for his father, gave him a gentle kiss on the cheek.
"Just this kiss fills Daddy with strength."
In front of everyone, Mr. Song stood on the podium, his secretary brought the certificate, Shi Ran's father walked to the center, and everyone's eyes fell on the podium.
Song Yanzhe, who had now fully entered puberty, appeared from nowhere and stood beside Mrs. Song. His face was full of disgust as he stared at Song Sichen.
Even when I get older, I can’t control my expression, I’m still the same.
Then, Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen.
The little guy was still looking at her without blinking, and his expressionless face made it impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.
after.
Shi Ran's father put the medal around Shi Ran's neck.
"Sure enough, this medal looks best on my daughter's neck."
Not only was there a medal, but there was also a piece of land, which was what the Fu family wanted the most. I heard that it was put out for bidding some time ago, but unexpectedly, it was given directly to the Shi family as a reward.
"What should I do with such a good thing..."
Compared to the joy of owning land, the sense of burden and debt is stronger.
"What else can I do? Just say hello and live my life well."
"aunt."
The head of the Fu family is the old woman in front of him. She is Shi Chuan’s mother’s elder sister, and Shi Chuan’s great aunt, an old lady about the same age as his grandfather.
Her voice is low and loud, and she has a lofty demeanor.
Mrs. Fu is well-known for her unfortunate personal history.
Her husband passed away when she was young. Although she had two children, they both died in accidents. Later, the old man of the Fu family passed away and took over the company, which has now become one of the four major chaebols in Nanhu.
She single-handedly supported the Fu family for forty or fifty years, and everyone admired her.
In addition to this, the Fu family is also very famous for something, that is, the lady's aesthetic sense and sense of fashion.
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