Chapter 63 Wife, can I come to see you?
"Mom, wait for me downstairs, I'll be right down."
After Duan Jinchi finished speaking, he closed the door.
Xie Shuya stood at the door, feeling that he lacked the charm to keep his wife, who was also quite temperamental.
She waited downstairs for half an hour before Duan Jinchi finally arrived.
In stark contrast to his unkempt appearance just now, Duan Jinchi was now dressed in a three-piece suit, his hair was neat and tidy, and apart from some bloodshot eyes, he looked energetic.
"Hmm, he looks great, very handsome." Xie Shuya was extremely pleased.
Song Yinxi said she liked seeing him in a suit, and he did, but where was she?
But she wasn't there.
"What do you plan to do now?" Xie Shuya asked calmly.
"have no idea."
Duan Jinchi genuinely didn't know.
Song Yinxi deleted them all.
All he knew was that he wouldn't give up.
If he wants to be with Song Yinxi, he'll have to face Song Jingfu sooner or later.
Duan Jinchi replied while cutting his sandwich, "I'm going to the Song family's place in a bit."
"Do you want me to come with you?"
"No need, I want to face it myself."
What else could Xie Shuya say?
An hour later, Duan Jinchi appeared at the entrance of the Song family villa with gifts.
The villa door opened, and Song Jingfu walked out with a somber expression.
"uncle."
Duan Jinchi stood ramrod straight and greeted her politely, "How is Xixi?"
“She’s fine, she’s regained her memory!” Song Jingfu said coldly. “You two haven’t registered your marriage yet, so you’re not a real couple. Therefore, don’t come looking for her anymore.”
Duan Jinchi gazed leisurely upstairs at the villa, and Song Jingfu's face instantly appeared before him.
"Duan Jinchi, do you have any shame? Back then, your father kicked me when I was down, and my company almost went bankrupt. How dare you! You have such a thick skin! You even pretended to be my daughter's husband. Dream on! You're a toad trying to eat swan meat," Song Jingfu roared angrily.
"I was unaware of this for the past few months. If I had known sooner, I would never have agreed to you two being together!"
"Get out of here!"
Duan Jinchi knew he was wrong. "Uncle, Xixi and I have feelings for each other."
“What feelings! What feelings? They’re all fake, completely fake!” Song Jingfu waved his hand.
"Uncle, I'm serious, I really like her." Duan Jinchi said humbly, "Uncle, please give me a chance?"
"No!"
"Uncle~"
Song Jingfu stared at him with a displeased look. What's with the coquettish act?
What is Duan Jinchi pretending to be?
“Just consider it a divorce!” Song Jingfu blurted out.
"I won't leave!"
"Duan Jinchi, don't force me to slap you." Song Jingfu raised his hand.
"Come on, Uncle, I deserve to be hit." Duan Jinchi cheekily leaned his face closer.
"Uncle, I was wrong. I shouldn't have lied to her. I even brought her home. I haven't even met you yet, but I already wanted to propose. I wanted to marry her. I was selfish!"
Song Jingfu had never seen anyone so eager to be beaten.
The more Duan Jinchi spoke, the angrier he became.
But he didn't actually slap him.
He clenched his fist and said, "I stopped hitting you because my daughter said she hadn't been wronged during this time, but the two of you are not a good match."
“We’re a good match,” Duan Jinchi retorted instinctively. “If we weren’t a good match, we wouldn’t have been together for so long.”
"Whether it's suitable or not isn't up to you to decide." Song Jingfu put his hands behind his back, his gaze cold. "You should know that I don't get along with your father, and I can't possibly agree to your marriage. Let's just call it a day. It would be impolite to keep bothering me."
After finishing his sentence, Song Jingfu turned and went back.
The heavy black villa gate slowly closed.
Duan Jinchi stood at the doorway; the autumn sky seemed particularly bleak and desolate.
"Young Master, it's cold outside, let's go back first."
The driver stood beside the car, looking worried.
"Do you think... she's home?"
The driver shook his head. "I don't know."
"Young Master, please don't catch a cold."
"If I catch a cold, will she feel sorry for me?" Duan Jinchi asked leisurely.
"Yes, yes!" the driver replied repeatedly.
"She won't, she won't—"
She deleted all his contact information, how could she possibly know he had a cold?
Duan Jinchi arrived full of enthusiasm, but left looking dejected.
The next day, at the coffee shop downstairs from Changqing Group.
Min Xin hurriedly walked in, "Mr. Duan, hello, I'm very busy, please tell me what's wrong quickly."
And there are things that can't be said on the phone, so they insist on making her come down.
Is Xixi at the company?
“No! I haven’t seen her for two or three days either,” Min Xin replied quickly. “Uncle Song has been coming to the company these past few days.”
"She deleted me." Duan Jinchi looked dejected. "How could she delete me?"
(⊙o⊙)…
Min Xin took a deep breath and gave a fake smile. "Is it possible that she deleted you, and you could add her back?"
"I dare not."
How dare you come downstairs from the company?
Duan Jinchi has always presented himself as fearless and daring. Is there anything he wouldn't dare to do?
"Never mind then, it just means the bond between you two isn't that deep." Min Xin turned to leave.
"Miss Min, wait a moment."
Min Xin turned around leisurely, and Duan Jinchi took out a box and placed it on the table, inside which were two gold bars.
bullion!!
Big brother!
Do you know how expensive gold is right now?
“What… does this mean?” Min Xin asked, pointing to the gold bar.
"Here's a little gift. I'd like you to help me arrange a meeting with her."
Song Yinxi left in a great hurry that day.
“Yesterday, Uncle Song told me that she has regained her memory, and I think we really need to talk,” Duan Jinchi said, seeing her hesitation.
"Oh, I see! We should talk about this; it's no small matter—"
Min Xin took out her phone and dialed Song Yinxi's number. After putting it on speakerphone, she placed it on the table. "Yinxi, where are you?"
Duan Jinchi stared intently at the screen.
"I'm at my hometown. What problems are you having at the company?" Song Yinxi's gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.
Duan Jinchi was stunned.
Song Yinxi is not in Jingzhou.
“There’s nothing wrong with the company, it’s just that… your ex-husband wanted to see you, and Uncle Song said you’ve regained your memory, so you sent him away,” Min Xin explained.
Duan Jinchi frowned. Ex-husband?
What the heck?
"Duan Jinchi, my dad doesn't allow me to contact you, but I've already told him not to release any news, so you can rest assured." Song Yinxi's words were clearly directed at Duan Jinchi.
"I didn't say anything just now, how did you know I was here?" Duan Jinchi was both surprised and delighted.
"Your breathing is very heavy."
Isn't this love?
You can even tell the difference from his breathing!!
"Wife!"
"Okay, I've regained my memories, and my dad found out, so I'm not playing anymore," Song Yinxi comforted him. "The things you gave me are all at home!"
“Things? Who cares about those things! What I want is you, Song Yinxi!” Duan Jinchi said excitedly.
"Honey, can I come to see you?"
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