Pei Xiaoxiao's heart sank. She was a little surprised by Song Huihai's favor for Liu Zhiyuan!
She thought Song Huihai wouldn't like a daughter-in-law like Liu Zhiyuan. She had just said that to make a good impression, but she hadn't expected Song Huihai to play by the rules.
Pei Xiaoxiao's smile was stiff and she didn't even know how to react.
Song Huihai added calmly, "Do you think I'm right?"
Pei Xiaoxiao could only nod awkwardly, "It won't happen again. Last time was just a misunderstanding."
Duan Zichen stood beside her with some contempt.
Pei Xiaoxiao felt bored and quickly made an excuse, "Uncle Song, I saw an acquaintance. Let's go say hello first."
After walking aside, Duan Zichen said sarcastically, "You're asking for embarrassment."
Pei Xiaoxiao felt aggrieved and whispered, "I'm approaching Uncle Song for you."
Duan Zichen curled his lips coldly again,
"Don't overestimate your abilities. Uncle Song is the head of the Song Group. The video of the last wedding is well known. You framed Liu Zhiyuan, which brought shame to Song Ling and also tarnished the Song family. Aren't you just banging your head against the muzzle of a gun? It's absolutely stupid."
After being reprimanded like this, Pei Xiaoxiao realized that she really shouldn't have taken the initiative to provoke Song Huihai.
She frowned in frustration, blaming herself for not thinking deeply. She blushed and admitted her mistake in a low voice.
"I'm sorry, Zichen. I won't be so stupid next time."
Duan Zichen glanced at her with a stern look and warned in a low voice, "Be more restrained today. This kind of situation is not something you can control!"
Pei Xiaoxiao endured the unhappiness in her heart and behaved very well, "Okay, I know my limits."
Today's banquet is held in the Song family's old house, and the venue is very luxurious and magnificent.
Because Song Huihai was in a good mood, he invited many business celebrities, industry giants, and political leaders.
Maybe when I get older, I like the hustle and bustle more.
He also specially invited friends from the media, and his eyes and brows were full of admiration for Song Ling, his outstanding son.
He was very proud of Song Ling and couldn't wait to let everyone in Sucheng know that he had such an outstanding and incomparable son.
In the main venue of the banquet hall, the long tables were covered with exquisite and luxurious tablecloths.
There were various exquisite desserts on it, and the transparent high-heeled glasses were gently swaying in the hands of the guests, and the golden champagne in the glasses was rippling with shallow ripples.
Everyone was talking and laughing, and the atmosphere of the whole banquet was very lively.
Liu Su was also entertaining guests.
She was wearing a decent, dignified and expensive white evening dress, which made Song Huihai proud.
However, her smile was obviously forced and her eyes were a little vague.
What she cared about most tonight was Liu Zhiyuan.
She is waiting for Liu Zhiyuan!
Finally, there was a commotion at the door of the villa.
Liu Su raised her head and saw Song Ling's cold figure. After a flash of disdain flashed through her heart, a smile quickly appeared on her face.
When Liu Zhiyuan appeared with Song Ling on her arm, the scene became a little lively.
When everyone looked sideways, they saw an innocent little woman in a white dress.
Her delicate face, small features, and watery eyes show the youthful vitality of spring.
The skirt is inlaid with many of Swarovski's world-famous rhinestones, and the delicate jade feet are walking in small high heels.
As it sways, the skirt emits a charming glow.
Her hair is styled in a bun, simple and neat.
Then she deliberately left a strand of hair to decorate the side.
At this moment, her little face was filled with a bright smile as she snuggled in the man's arms.
She is the perfect combination of elegance and purity.
Many people present couldn't help but be shocked by her.
The man next to her was wearing a handmade suit, and his pants without a single wrinkle showed how perfect his legs were.
He has a tall and slender figure, sword-like eyebrows swept by thick ink, bottomless eyes, a high nose bridge, and slightly pursed lips. He is like a perfect work of art left to the world by God.
At this moment, his whole body was still shrouded in a layer of coldness, and there was no extra expression on his face.
Just as the little woman slightly increased the strength of her fingers around her, he glanced at her sideways, a hint of warmth rising in his eyes, as if encouraging her not to be nervous.
He raised his head again and resumed his usual indifference.
Today's Song Ling is a perfect display of nobility and hegemony.
He doesn't need words, he can exude the unique aura of a king with just gestures.
Such a man and woman undoubtedly became the focus of the scene, and their combination outlined the most harmonious picture.
Behind them came out Song Li, wearing a light blue cheongsam and a shawl.
A bit low-key, but still elegant and noble.
She followed behind them, a hint of worry flashing in her eyes, and her palms were slightly sweaty.
When Duan Zichen saw the two people appearing together, his eyes flashed slightly, and he opened his eyes wide and pretended not to care.
Pei Xiaoxiao's jealous breath beside him suddenly burned like a flame.
Fingers tighten, clench, swallow.
Liu Zhiyuan took Song Ling's arm and walked towards Song Huihai and Liu Su.
Her smile is like a beautiful rainbow in the sky.
"Happy birthday, Dad! This is the gift I prepared for you, I hope you like it!"
What she said to Song Huihai was measured, trying to avoid any stimulation so as not to make him unhappy.
When Song Huihai saw her smile, his eyes became dazed again.
Before Liu Su accepted the gift, he hugged her gently.
Song Ling never had any extra expression when facing his father.
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