Ye's father arrived just as Song's father returned from the capital.
As soon as he saw Chairman Ye, he smiled and said, “What brings Chairman Ye here? Have a seat.”
Ye's father smiled and got straight to the point: “I'm here to see Miss Song.”
Song's father subconsciously thought it was Song Qingqing, so he told Zhang Ma to go and tell Song Qingqing to come over.
In the meantime, the two men chatted in the living room. Zixuan stood behind Ye's father, head bowed, kicking her feet absentmindedly.
When she saw Song Qingqing sauntering over, Ye's father's face twitched. “Song Dong, I'm talking about Miss Song, Song Zhi.”
Song Qingqing's smile froze before it fully blossomed. She pinched the hem of her skirt, feeling miserable.
The Song family had tacitly agreed that there was only one Miss Song in the family, and that was Song Qingqing.
Ye Zixuan's father's words broke this unwritten rule.
Song Zhi's father's face was also a little embarrassed, and he immediately told Zhang Ma to go and get Song Zhi, his tone a little dissatisfied.
“Zhi,” only Ye Zixuan, when she saw Song Zhi, was full of joy, and couldn't wait to go up to her, grabbing Song Zhi's hand, “You have to help me explain to my father, the reception really wasn't just my doing, you were involved too, weren't you?”
Ye Zixuan's father helplessly ran a hand through his hair.
His daughter's brain must have been eaten by a dog.
He could only apologize to Song's father, “I'm sorry to have made Chairman Song laugh.”
Song Qingqing blushed and smiled, unobtrusively disengaging Ye Zixuan's hands and turning to Ye's father and saying, “Zixuan, at first I advised you not to do this, but you refused to listen...”
Subtext: Now that something's happened, you can't dump the blame on me.
Ye's father had been in the business world for a long time, so he could hear what Song Qingqing meant, and his impression of her immediately worsened.
“The daughter of Chairman Song, indeed not to be underestimated,“ he said with a strange tone.
Song's father, on the contrary, looked at Song Qingqing approvingly.
”Chairman Ye is too kind,”
The two looked at each other, the atmosphere was full of tension.
Song Zhi walked lazily into the living room and leaned against the wall.
As soon as he saw Song Zhi, Ye's father got up, picked up the gift box at hand, and walked up to her: ”Niece Song, I brought Zixuan here today to apologize to you. I have the gift ready, if you are not satisfied, I will prepare it again.“
”You see, can the hot search be...”
Song Zhi raised her eyes: ‘With the Ye family's strength, it is not easy to remove a hot search, right?’
Ye's father was ashamed.
As soon as the accident happened, he had someone remove it.
Unfortunately, the hot search was like being tied to the list, not moving at all.
He keenly sensed that someone important must have intervened.
He immediately thought of Song Jin.
It's just that Song Jin hasn't been in Jiangcheng recently.
So, this is why he humbly came to apologize to Song Zhi, a young girl.
“Song Zhi, my father has apologized to you, and you're still acting like you're above it all, isn't that too much?” Ye Zixuan said unhappily.
“Shut up.”
Ye's father frowned and snapped.
“Niece Song, look...” Ye's father continued to look at Song Zhi happily.
Song Zhi glanced at the object in Ye's father's hands, and the other party very appropriately opened the box.
Inside was a set of emerald jewelry worth no less than 80 million.
The Ye family was willing to go all out.
Song's father's eyes twitched, and he immediately pulled Ye's father over and casually placed the gift box on the table: “Ye Dong, why are you being so polite?”
“Song Zhi, hurry up and settle this matter,” his tone was commanding.
Song Zhi's rebellious streak immediately came up.