It took nearly half an hour to walk from the gate to the Song family's villa. Song Yanzhen poked his head out and looked inside. He said, "I'll climb up through the window first. We can't let them know I sneaked out. Don't get into a conflict with my cousin later!"
Jiang Rong: "Don't worry, I was wearing a hat and mask yesterday, so he couldn't recognize me."
Song Yanzhen nodded, walked around to the back of the villa, and climbed up again along the rope hanging from the window - this young master looked thin and weak, but he was quite skillful in climbing the window.
After he went upstairs, Jiang Rong rang the doorbell. A servant came to open the door immediately. When he saw Jiang Rong, he was startled and said, "Miss, who are you looking for?"
"I'm looking for Director Song." Jiang Rong lied calmly, "I already had an appointment."
"Please come in first." The servant quickly stepped aside and said, "Mr. Song is entertaining guests right now, so it may take a while before he can see you. I'll go tell him first."
Jiang Rong nodded and walked into the living room calmly.
The Song family's decoration is very old-fashioned, with all wooden furniture. It looks neat and elegant at first glance. A middle-aged woman is sitting on a wooden chair in the living room. Although she is old, her charm has not diminished. Jiang Rong recognized her as Mrs. Song at a glance, because Song Yanzhen looks so much like her.
Sitting next to her was Li Tianxie. He was 180cm tall and weighed nearly 80kg, but he was like a child, mumbling something. Mrs. Song was changing the bandage on his head with a look of pity. Seeing a guest coming in, she quickly asked for tea and asked, "Are you here to see our Old Song?"
"Well, hello, ma'am." Jiang Rong nodded.
Li Tianxie's eyes were almost glued to Jiang Rong. He started having sex at the age of fourteen and he couldn't even remember how many women he had slept with so far, but the one in front of him... was simply the best!
Even if she is wearing the simplest sweatshirt and trousers, and without any makeup, she is still so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off her.
but……
Li Tianxie always felt something was strange. If he had seen a beautiful woman before, he would have gone up to her and greeted her attentively. But now his sixth sense told him to stay away from this beautiful woman and never provoke her.
He didn't know if it was a psychological effect, but the more Li Tianxie looked at Jiang Rong, the more familiar he felt. Jiang Rong suddenly said, "Is this my cousin?"
"Yes." Mrs. Song smiled and said, "This is my nephew Tianxie."
Jiang Rong raised the corner of his mouth: "Master, can I add you as a friend?"
There was no reason for Li Tianxie to refuse this romantic encounter that had come right to his doorstep. He immediately put aside any strange feelings and added Jiang Rong on WeChat. At this time, the servant hurried downstairs and said, "Miss, Mr. Song wants you to come up."
Jiang Rong nodded, tapped twice on her phone, and followed the servant upstairs. After climbing a few steps, she suddenly lowered her eyes to look at Li Tianxie and said something.
Because there was no sound, Li Tianxie didn't understand what Jiang Rong said for a while, until the phone dinged, it was Jiang Rong who sent him a message. He quickly clicked it and saw that it was a short video push with the title: Click to see the rich young man going crazy online, why does he bow to others and degrade himself?
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The video shows Li Tianxie himself, who was bowing and "introducing" himself to people at the door of the bar last night with blood all over his head.
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Li Tianxie's eyes turned red with anger, and he immediately looked up at Jiang Rong. He said, "Why does this person look so familiar... It turns out to be that bitch from last night!"
The unspoken words she had just said were clearly: "Hello, level 10 cerebral palsy patient, absolute piece of shit."
Li Tianxie was completely unable to control his anger. He stood up and was about to chase after Jiang Rong to bring her back. Mrs. Song was surprised and asked, "Tianxie! What are you doing? That's your uncle's guest!"
Li Tianxie suddenly woke up as if from a dream and froze in place.
His aunt dotes on him, but his uncle is a ruthless man.
Jiang Rong lowered his eyelashes and smiled slightly as he looked at Li Tianxie's helpless and furious look, then slowly gave him a middle finger and followed the footsteps of the servant in front.
Li Tianxie: “…” Damn this bitch!!
…
"This is it." The servant stopped and said, "Please go in."
Jiang Rong pushed open the wooden door of the study, and the first thing he saw when he entered was several huge bookshelves filled with books, most of which were professional books in the military field. In addition to the desk and the small sofa for guests, there was also a large ink-wash screen.
A middle-aged man in loose home clothes was sitting on the sofa, drinking tea. His face did not look fierce, but rather very gentle, like those kind old men practicing Tai Chi that can be seen everywhere in the park. However, he had been in a high position for too long, and his aura was naturally intimidating, which could easily create a sense of oppression for others.
"I don't remember having an appointment with a girl like you." Song Baihuan put down the teacup from the book and looked at Jiang Rong with a smile: "You've even tricked me with your deception?"
"You have to know that if I give the order, you will be buried in the green belt outside and there will be no way for you to leave here."
Being threatened by the director of one of the sixteen bureaus of the current Ministry of National Defense, Jiang Rong remained calm and composed, smiling: "If you don't want me to come, I can't even enter the outer gate."
Song Baihuan paused, then nodded and said, "Sit down."
Jiang Rong sat down on the sofa, frowning slightly. Song Baihuan asked, "Why, you're scared now?"
Jiang Rong thought to himself, "Ever since I was born, I haven't known how to write the word 'fear'." He said, "It's just a little strange."
"Um?"
"When I came here, I heard you were entertaining a distinguished guest," Jiang Rong said, "but I didn't see anyone leave, nor did I see anyone here."
Song Baihuan glanced at the screen without leaving any trace, and said with a smile: "This tea was sent by someone below. They said it is the new Taiping Houkui tea produced this year. Try it."
Jiang Rong couldn't tell what was so good about the million-dollar bottle of Screaming Eagle Cabernet Sauvignon, nor could he tell what was so good about the precious Taiping Houkui, so he simply praised it: "It's delicious."
Song Baihuan laughed dumbly. He folded his hands in front of his stomach, looked at Jiang Rong and said, "Little girl, tell me your purpose now."
"I want to make a deal with you." Jiang Rong said.
Song Baihuan raised an eyebrow. "What a boast! Do you know who I'm dealing with? Members of Parliament, the clerk of the General Office, the director of the Sixteenth Bureau, the commanders of the three major military branches, judicial officers of the court... You're just the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. What qualifications do you have to make a deal with me?"
After a pause, he suddenly added, "Or are you coming to see me today as Shang Shaoheng's fiancée? Then I can talk to you."
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