But what he just said made her laugh in anger. So was he afraid that she would lose money and then ask him for money again?
Oh!
Indeed, in this world, you can only rely on yourself.
Even her biological father might not be reliable.
"Don't worry, if we really lose every last penny, I won't ask you for a single cent." After saying this, Song Qingqing turned away, not wanting to talk to Song Weiguo anymore.
Just then, a deafening scream came from not far away. Turning around, she saw her stepson, Song Qiansui, clinging tightly to her blue bicycle, his face flushed with excitement.
"Dad, this is Blue Color, this is Blue Color, it seems to be one of only two Blue Color bicycles in the world. I want this bicycle, I want this bicycle."
Upon hearing Song Qiansui's words, Song Qingqing was shocked. She hadn't expected that the Blue Color was so precious, and that there were only two in the world.
So, just how many surprises does Sikong Xingchen want to give her?
He didn't explain the value of such an expensive item to her, and she ended up riding it to the countryside to sell popsicles. Isn't that the same as driving a limited-edition sports car to pick up trash abroad?
Oops! We've gone off-topic!
Back to the present, Song Qiansui's voice echoed in my ears again, "Who put trash on the blue surface? What a waste!"
As he spoke, he threw the styrofoam box on the ground and stomped on it.
Seeing this, Song Qingqing rushed forward in a few strides, snatched the bicycle, and said to Song Qiansui, "Let me tell you, this is my bicycle, and it has nothing to do with you. What I put on it is my own business, none of your concern."
As soon as she said this, Song Qiansui immediately exclaimed, "Impossible! How could this car possibly be yours? With your poor appearance, how could you possibly afford a million-dollar Blue Color? You wouldn't even be worth that much if you were sold."
boom……
When Song Qiansui said this, everyone present was stunned.
Even Song Weiguo had never heard of Blue Jade being worth millions before.
He doesn't usually care about bicycles; it was only because his son liked them that he realized Blue Color bicycles were expensive. But no matter how expensive they were, he never dared to think about them costing millions.
A million?
To put this into perspective, take Happy Street for example; one million is enough to take over the entire street.
Song Weiguo didn't believe it and asked urgently, "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense. How could a bicycle be worth a million?"
When questioned by her father for the first time, Song Qiansui became anxious. "It's supposed to be a million! Many of my classmates want to buy it, but they can't find a way. Private transactions are going for over a million, and there's still no market for it."
Upon hearing Song Qiansui's words, Song Qingqing finally realized that she might have been deceived by Song Weiguo; he was not as poor as she had thought.
Listen to what Song Qiansui said; when he mentioned one million, he didn't even blink.
And what about his classmate? How rich must he be to want a bicycle worth millions?
Everything points to one thing: Song Weiguo's development in Shenzhen may be far better than they imagined.
But for the past ten years, every time he came back, he was dressed in the same outfit.
Suddenly, Song Qingqing glanced at the expensive watch on Song Weiguo's hand, and her heart sank again. Sure enough, Song Weiguo had deceived everyone in the Song family.
That includes her daughter as well.
Wait a minute, the reason why Song Qingyi wanted to replace her in her previous life, become a daughter of the Song family, and return to Song Weiguo's side was...
Does this mean that she had already discovered Song Weiguo's true situation, which is why she had this idea?
Yes, that's the only possibility.
Haha! The Song family is full of talented people. Grandma is having an affair, father is pretending to be poor, sister is a drama queen, what else doesn't she know?
"Are you sure this is real Blue Crystal and not fake?" Song Weiguo's breathing became rapid, which was understandable.
The only thing to blame is that the value of Blue Rainbow far exceeded his expectations.
Even if he owns a company, a million is still a huge sum of money in front of him.
His heart began to race, his fingers trembled, and he longed to snatch the bicycle away immediately.
But at this moment, Song Weiguo wasn't the only one who was excited.
Song Qingyi, who had been hiding at the very back of the crowd, was also very excited, but she was angry.
She never dreamed that Song Qingqing would own a bicycle worth millions.
No matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out how she got this bicycle.
Could it be true, as everyone is saying, that she sold her body to get it?
Only this explanation makes sense.
But why is it that Song Qingqing can ride a million-dollar bicycle just by selling her body?
And all her efforts only yielded tens of thousands of yuan.
Thinking of this, Song Qingyi dug her fingers deep into the flesh of her palm, but it still couldn't diminish her jealousy of Song Qingqing in the slightest.
Sure enough, her face is very useful.
"Whether it's true or false, it has nothing to do with you." He bent down, took out a large padlock, and locked the bicycle to the metal frame.
Song Qingqing coldly uttered these words, her eyes sharply fixed on Song Weiguo.
Song Weiguo felt a jolt in his heart when she stared at him like that. For some reason, he found his daughter to be completely unfamiliar to him.
"No, no, I want this bicycle! Dad, you love me the most, you have to help me snatch Lan Cai away from her!" As soon as Song Qian Sui saw that Song Qing Qing had locked the bicycle, he immediately sat on the ground and threw a tantrum. He kicked off his worn-out shoes, revealing a pair of feet that were whiter and more delicate than a woman's.
Anyone with eyes can see that this skin is the result of meticulous skincare.
"Qingqing, Qiansui is your own younger brother."
"After you get married, you'll still need him to support you. Just let your younger brother have the bicycle, it won't hurt!" Seeing this, Song Weiguo turned to Song and gently lectured him.
"Ha! My own brother? My mom didn't give birth to a brother for me."
"Different mothers, different hearts, do I, as their daughter, need to tell you this principle?" Song Qingqing would never believe Song Weiguo's words. In the entire Song family, apart from the unlucky Song Ping'an and the mama's boy Song Weimin, probably no one's words were true.
"What do you mean by 'different mother, different hearts'? Who told you that? You are all my children, Song Weiguo's children, siblings. You will definitely support each other and grow up together." Song Weiguo didn't like Song Qingqing's words. What did she mean by "different hearts"?
They are all his children, so they should be of one mind.
Moreover, Song Qingqing's appearance is a perfect inheritance of Wang Manni's.
Thinking of Wang Manni, Song Weiguo stared at Song Qingqing's face, lost in thought.
To this day, he still finds it hard to believe that he, a country man, could actually win the heart of a rich young lady.
He also had two beautiful daughters with her.
When Shi Xiaocao saw Song Weiguo staring blankly at Song Qingqing's face, her expression immediately darkened.
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