As soon as Song Duocai stepped into the house, Zhou Lan greeted him at the door, "So, what did President Xiang say?"
He shook his head, and Zhou Lan looked worried. "If he doesn't help, our chances of winning are very slim."
Back in the living room with Song Duocai, Zhou Lan pondered, "Xiang Nanzhi is already in such a state, do you expect our Song family to pick him up and raise him, so that our Song family will wear a green hat and everyone will know, that'll look good?"
"Xiang Nanzhi is married, so what exactly did Xiang Zhengyi mean by those words?"
"He didn't want to help; he was just making up an excuse."
Zhou Lan sighed, "What a mess. If nothing unexpected had happened, everyone would be in a good mood, and this matter would have been resolved long ago."
As the two were chatting, Song Ze returned, bringing Jiang Yao with him.
"Uncle and Aunt..."
"Mom and Dad, Yao Yao brought you some gifts."
After Xiang Nanzhi got married, Song Ze expressed his feelings to them, saying that he wanted to marry Jiang Yao. He loved Jiang Yao. Both families originally wanted to expedite the process, but it seems that they will have to wait a little longer.
If we were to proceed now, we would be completely offending the side of justice.
"Jiang Yao, you're so thoughtful."
"You're too kind, Uncle and Aunt."
Jiang Yao is tall and slender, skilled in ballet, and has represented the ancient city in large-scale local performances. She is also the eldest daughter of the Jiang family, well-educated, gentle, and virtuous.
Song Ze had liked her for a long time, but unfortunately the Jiang family was far inferior to the Xiang family, so Song Duocai and Zhou Lan's first choice was the Xiang family.
If Xiang Nanzhi hadn't gotten into some trouble, they would never have agreed to Jiang Yao and Song Ze dating.
Song Ze is their precious son, the pride of the Song family.
Deliberately sending Jiang Yao away, Zhou Lan pulled Song Ze to sit down, saying, "It seems Xiang Zhengyi isn't planning to help with that project."
Song Ze frowned. "He was always very accommodating when we needed his help before."
Over the years, considering the relationship between Song Ze and Xiang Nanzhi, Xiang Zhengyi has always been responsive to the Song family's requests. Looking across the entire ancient city, there are few things that Xiang Zhengyi cannot accomplish; it's just a matter of whether he is willing to put in the effort.
Song Ze was used to Xiang Zhengyi's straightforwardness, and he hadn't gotten used to the sudden change in style, but after thinking about it, he guessed the reason.
Zhou Lan glanced at him and said, "Ever since we made it clear that we don't agree to the marriage alliance, Xiang Zhengyi's attitude towards us has changed. The previous incident was in the spotlight, and your father deliberately avoided going to him. I guess it wouldn't have mattered if he had, just like this time."
"We've always had a good relationship with Uncle Xiang."
"Relationship is one thing, but... but who doesn't know how much he cares for Nan Zhi..."
It's one thing to be insulted, but to make such a big fuss about it is another.
"He specifically mentioned you and Jiang Yao to your dad. I think you should put things on hold for now, so as not to upset him."
Song Ze curled his lips into a sneer, "What? I've already severed ties with Xiang Nanzhi. She's already married. To make Xiang Zhengyi happy, to make her happy, I can't marry the woman I love, is that it?"
Jiang Yao hid around the corner to eavesdrop, her eyes darkening slightly.
"Your father and I aren't against it, we're just postponing it for now, because things are at a critical juncture..."
"Just because Xiang Zhengyi is the richest man, does that mean we have to be subservient to him?"
Song Ze had been holding his breath for a long time.
Xiang Nanzhi was beautiful and became the school beauty as soon as she entered high school. At that time, Song Ze did not know her identity and had some feelings for her. Later, he accidentally learned that her father was Xiang Zhengyi, and everything changed.
Once Song Duocai and Zhou Lan got involved, including their family business, his relationship with Xiang Nanzhi immediately became less pure.
Xiang Nan knew he liked him, so he could subtly ask her for many benefits and also had opportunities to see Xiang Zhengyi. He was smart and knew when to say what and when not to say what.
Xiang Nanzhi was spoiled from a young age. Her two older brothers doted on her, and Xiang Zhengyi spoiled her so much that she became unruly. This made her particularly strong-willed. She was determined to do what she wanted to do, and no one could change her mind.
She liked him, but sometimes she had a temper with him and treated him like a slave.
"Song Ze, go buy me some snacks."
"Song Ze, can you help me with these notes?"
He was a good student, a good person, and had a good personality. He could fulfill all of Xiang Nanzhi's requests. However, deep down, he gradually went from having a fleeting glimpse of affection to finding even a single glance annoying.
If she weren't Xiang Zhengyi's daughter, who would indulge her? If it weren't for the family business, how could he live with such no dignity in front of her?
Song Ze is a physics genius at Gu Da University and an outstanding young man in Gu Cheng. Countless women line up to pursue him.
Does he really need to stick so close to a woman?
Seeing his dissatisfaction, Zhou Lan's expression darkened further. "Xiang Zhengyi is not only capable, but he also has a capable son. Every project Xiang Jingyi invests in is profitable."
"And then there's Xiang Ciyuan. You say he doesn't understand business, but he stumbled upon some projects and made more money than he lost..."
The Xiang family has been the richest family in the ancient city for more than ten years, and no one can shake their position. Every year when the local economic statistics are released, they leave other companies far behind.
Such a family is truly daunting.
Song Ze was unconvinced and slowly stood up. "What does this have to do with my marriage? Xiang Nan knows she was humiliated by a man and her body was defiled. She deserves it."
"What are you saying? Please don't..."
“You may be afraid of him, but I am not. It is impossible for me to delay my wedding day in order to be happy for justice.”
Inside the house, Jiang Yao stood on Song Ze's balcony and glanced at him with a quiet look.
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