"OK."
Ji Fenghe was surprised that Song Mai agreed so readily, and his tone was also filled with joy: "I'll pick you up at the company gate at five o'clock tomorrow afternoon."
The next afternoon, Ji Fenghe brought An'an to the gate of Yunxing Group.
They happened to see Song Mai discussing work with Chu Yunxing, the two talking as they walked.
They were a perfect match, a match made in heaven.
Ji Feng stared at them subconsciously until Song Mai opened the car door, at which point he regained his composure, smiled, and said, "You've had a hard day."
Chu Yunxing watched the car drive away quietly, letting out a soft sigh.
Upon arriving at the Ji family's gate, Song Mai suddenly felt inexplicably nervous.
Ji Fenghe couldn't help but chuckle at his appearance: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Meeting the parents is a step that must be taken eventually, but Song Mai is unsure if she is ready to spend the rest of her life with Ji Feng.
Her conversation with Chu Yunxing yesterday made her suddenly realize that she should think about An'an.
Is it really worth it to ruin Ji Feng's life just because of his own selfish desires?
Seeing that Song Mai hadn't spoken for a long time, Ji Feng asked again with concern, "What's wrong?"
Song Mai shook her head and did not continue speaking.
"Hurry up and go inside, Mom and Dad are waiting for us."
Ji Feng and the Ji family were not on good terms before, but after five years of hard work on their own, the Ji family has gradually become gratified.
Seeing that the family relationship was gradually becoming more harmonious, Ji Fenghe was also willing to accept his father's concern.
When Meng Jing saw Ji Fenghe appear, a gentle smile appeared on her face.
But the smile on his face vanished the moment he saw Song Mai again.
Why are you here?
Meng Jing wasn't unaware of Ji Feng's relationship, but the fact that the designer in front of her looked exactly like Song Mai inevitably led to gossip.
"Why aren't you coming in yet?" Ji Xiangyang heard the voice outside and immediately came forward with a smile.
The smile on his face vanished the moment he saw Song Mai.
"Come with me here." He pointed at Ji Fenghe with an unhappy tone and strode away.
The moment the study door closed, Ji Xiangyang completely lost his temper.
"Didn't I tell you not to have anything to do with this woman?"
Ji Feng frowned: "Dad, you can't just reject her because of her appearance."
“My daughter-in-law looks exactly like Master Yun’s wife. If this gets out, where will I put my old face?”
Ji Xiangyang slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage and shame.
“You can’t have any prejudice against Wan’er. She’s being rejected just because she looks like Song Mai.” Ji Fenghe said resolutely, “I will never marry any other woman in my life except her.”
"Qianyu has waited for you for so long, haven't you really thought about her at all?"
Throughout these five years, Yao Qianyu never stopped liking Ji Fenghe.
Even though Ji Feng was abroad dating Song Mai, she still frequently visited Ji Xiangyang and Meng Jing.
Her considerate and thoughtful manner immediately won the favor of the Ji family.
When Ji Fenghe said he was bringing his girlfriend home, Ji Xiangyang thought he was bringing Yao Qianyu back, but it turned out to be Song Mai.
He was furious and said with exasperation, "We've just reached a cooperation agreement with Yunxing Group, so don't cause me any trouble at this time."
"This is a collaboration between you two, and it has nothing to do with me. Bringing Wan'er home today is not with your consent, but to inform you."
Ji Feng stood tall and straight, looking at his father with unwavering resolve.
Ji Xiangyang laughed in exasperation, then slowly nodded: "Well done, you really are well done!"
At this moment, Song Mai and Meng Jing sat downstairs together, looking at each other, and neither of them spoke for a moment.
After a moment, Meng Jing slowly picked up the teacup in front of her and said in a low voice, "You and Feng He have been together for almost five years, and I really admire your relationship. However, you and he are ultimately not meant to be. He brought you back today without telling us in advance, and I suppose he is being scolded by his father right now."
Song Mai smiled politely: "I understand what you mean, but I don't need to get involved in matters of the heart."
“Growing up in such a large family business means that he has to shoulder much more responsibilities than the average person. He can’t marry a woman with no background, as that would not help his career at all.”
Meng Jing put down her teacup with a light touch, and then looked at him with a hint of threat in her eyes.
"Moreover, you should know that your appearance will cause him a lot of trouble, and at the same time, it will also cause a lot of inconvenience to our Ji family."
Unexpectedly, Song Mai heard about her appearance again from her mouth, and she lowered her eyes slightly.
“A person’s appearance is not something they can decide.” Song Mai said neither humbly nor arrogantly. “If I’m not mistaken, the reason you don’t want me to be with Feng He is simply because of Miss Yao.”
"It's good that you know."
Meng Jing was surprised that she knew about Yao Qianyu's affairs. She nodded in satisfaction and said, "I suppose you are a girl with sense. If you don't want things to get too ugly, you should break up with him as soon as possible."
"I'm sorry, even though you are his mother, you can't make the decision for him."
Seeing that Song Mai wouldn't budge no matter what she said, Meng Jing completely lost her patience: "What makes you think that the future heir of my Ji family would marry a woman with a child in tow? Besides, your child doesn't even know who the father is, so what right do you have to marry into my Ji family!"
An'an has always been Song Mai's Achilles' heel; she will not allow anyone to insult her child.
“I will not have any disputes with you because you are my elder. But this matter has nothing to do with An’an, and I do not want to hear any more talk about An’an.”
Song Mai got up and prepared to leave.
She did nothing wrong, so why did she allow herself and An'an to be humiliated here?
"Wait a moment!"
Ji Feng came down from the second floor and grabbed Song Mai's hand: "I'll go with you."
"Ji Fenghe!" Ji Xiangyang stood on the second-floor railing, speaking angrily, "If you take another step forward, don't blame me for disowning you as my son!"
"Didn't you already sever ties with me for this woman?" Ji Fenghe sneered. "Less than three months after my mother's death, you resolutely brought this woman home. Didn't you ever think about how much pain I would suffer as a child?"
These words left Ji Xiangyang speechless.
Ji Feng gave Meng Jing a cold warning, then pulled Song Mai away.
Yao Qianyu arrived at that moment.
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