Chapter 274 In terms of cunning, how could that man be a match for Song Yanzhi?
When they arrived at the park, Song Yanzhi's bodyguards drove several cars carrying the dogs, and the cars were all parked outside the park.
Song Yanzhi overheard her phone call earlier; it was a man, and he even deliberately asked her to answer it. It's clear that their relationship is quite special!
"Of course you can. Since he has a lot of luggage, let's drive two cars over. Come on, I'll give you a ride."
After he finished speaking, he gave a few instructions to the bodyguards standing not far away, telling them to keep an eye on the dogs and take them back after another hour of playtime.
Nanxia told him, "I can pick him up myself, there's no need to trouble Attorney Song."
"No trouble at all, I don't have anything to do this afternoon anyway," Song Yanzhi said as he walked ahead.
About two hours later, in a coffee shop in the airport, sat a man wearing a beige trench coat, with a head of fluffy short hair, handsome features, and a tall and upright figure.
She looks to be around 28 years old, three years younger than Nanxia.
Not long after he finished his phone call with Nan Xia, he saw her. But who was that handsome man next to her?
Could he be Nanxia's ex-boyfriend?
Lu Qinghe frowned. Had they made up so quickly?
Nan Xia led Song Yanzhi into the coffee shop. After glancing at the two men, she had no choice but to introduce them: "This is Song Yanzhi, a very famous lawyer in China. This is Lu Qinghe, the president of Mengqi Group."
"Hello." Song Yanzhi extended his hand in a very gentlemanly manner.
"Hello." Lu Qinghe reached out and shook hands with him. The two men stared at each other, sparks flying between them, and they instantly regarded each other as rivals in love.
I didn't expect her to bring this man along. I wonder if they've made up?
"Where does Mr. Lu live?" Song Yan looked him up and down. He wasn't as good-looking as her, and he was also a little shorter. In terms of wealth and background, the Song family was definitely no worse than hers.
The man immediately looked at Nan Xia and asked, "Xia Xia, where do you live?"
"I'm staying at a hotel for now," she said.
"Then I'll go to your hotel too. Oh, by the way, I also bought a lot of toys for Zhouzhou and Qiaoqiao. Were they well-behaved when they came back?"
Actually, he bought all these local specialties, snacks, and toys at the airport so she wouldn't think he was lying to her.
Lu Qinghe glanced at the bag on the ground and said.
"Who are Zhouzhou and Qiaoqiao?" Song Yanzhi asked suddenly, very sensitively.
Nan Xia immediately tensed up and quickly lied with a smile: "They are Qinghe's son and daughter."
Lu Qinghe glanced at her and understood. She didn't tell the man about the two children, nor did she expose them. "Yes, they are my son and daughter. Xiaxia brought them to China for a visit."
"Mr. Lu has been married before?" Song Yanzhi asked, raising an eyebrow.
"...But we've already divorced." He had to lie.
"Let's go." Nan Xia went to help carry some bags, and Song Yanzhi immediately took the bags from her hands, not letting her carry anything. That man was divorced and had two children, how could he have such good conditions as her?
Once outside, all the luggage and belongings were placed in the bodyguard's car. Song Yanzhi, in a very gentlemanly manner, took the initiative to ask the man:
"Would Mr. Lu like to sit in the front or the back?"
"Let's go back." He wanted to sit with Nan Xia and didn't want to give them a chance to be alone.
Song Yanzhi simply nodded slightly, walked around to the front of the car, opened the passenger door, and got in.
Nanxia glanced at him and thought he was quite generous. It was his car, yet he gave up the most comfortable seat and went to sit in the front.
This was exactly the effect Song Yanzhi wanted. In terms of scheming, how could Lu Qinghe be a match for him?
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In the coffee shop on the first floor of the Hilton Hotel.
Song Jinchen was talking to a boss when he suddenly saw two very pretty and cute children walk in. To his shock, the two children looked so much like his son!
Did that kid sleep with another woman? Otherwise, how could he have two kids who look so much like him?
Especially that little boy, his aloofness was exactly like his son's. He immediately took out his phone and secretly took a picture of the two children, intending to show it to his wife when he got home.
I'll send it over and ask my son.
He immediately sent a message to his son on WeChat, asking directly: "You brat, besides sleeping with Nan Xia, have you slept with any other women? Is this your child?"
If they really were Song's children, that would be wonderful. Those two kids look so smart and good-looking; they have such good genes.
Song Yanzhi, still on his way, heard his phone ring. He took it out and glanced at what his father had said. Was his father so desperate for his grandson that he was asking if other people's children were his?
Zoom in on the picture he posted, and get ready to see what's so special about these two children?
Upon closer inspection, his pupils dilated even more. How could these two children look so much like him? No wonder his father came to question him.
He replied to his father, "It's probably just a coincidence that we look alike. Don't overthink it."
Six years ago, Nanxia fell off a cliff and was injured. How could the child possibly survive?
"You really haven't slept with any other women?" Song Jinchen asked again.
【No.】Song Yanzhi typed the two words decisively.
Upon seeing his son's words, Song Jinchen felt a pang of disappointment. Were those two children really unrelated to the Song family? When would he finally be able to hold his grandchildren?
Is that brat really not going to get married in his life?
The Song family line is about to end!
"You brat, if you don't want to get married, I won't force you. Here's what I'll do: I'll find you a woman, and you just have to get her pregnant for my grandson!"
When Song Yanzhi saw his father's words, he frowned but ignored them at first. There were Nan Xia and other people in the car, so it wasn't convenient to call him. He would tell him and his mother later.
Sitting in the back, Nanxia kept hearing his phone ringing, and she wondered who he was texting with.
In the coffee shop, Zhouzhou sat down at an empty table with his younger sister. When the waiter came over, he ordered two glasses of freshly squeezed juice and two cakes.
There wasn't much to do in the afternoon. Xiaoyan was still at kindergarten, so he could only bring his younger sister down to pass the time. Mommy had called in the morning to say that she had something to do today and wouldn't be coming back tonight, and told him and his sister not to wander off.
Suddenly, Qiaoqiao took out a small notepad and pen from her pocket, wrote a sentence, and asked, "Brother, where is Mommy? I want to go find Mommy..."
After I finished writing it, I pushed it to him.
Zhouzhou glanced at her and said, "I don't know what Mommy is doing or what she's doing. She's not even coming home tonight. If you miss her, I'll call her and ask."
When Nanxia heard the phone ring, she saw it was her son calling. Fearing something might be wrong, she glanced at the man sitting in front of her, turned down the volume, and then answered.
"Hey, Zhouzhou, what's up?"
"Mommy, where are you now? Qiaoqiao misses you, let's go find you?" Zhouzhou asked.
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