Don't abuse the president, your wife is the real daughter

Chapter 147 Stay away from my son
However, she was still very happy to see Tang Man deflated.Looking at Lu Zhao, he unconsciously smiled a little more.

"How is it?" Lu Zhao whispered in her ear, "Did your boyfriend give you a face?"

"Yes! Continue in the future." Song Chaoyu was not stingy with his praise. Although the two were fake boyfriend and girlfriend, Lu Zhao had been protecting her from the beginning.

When everyone was unwilling to believe her, Lu Zhao was by her side.

Lu Zhao smiled, very satisfied.

"Speaking skills are so good, did you secretly go to study somewhere?" Song Zhaoyu rarely joked with him, and seemed to be in a particularly happy mood.

The speaker had no intention, but Lu Zhao rolled his eyes: "Why, do you want to try it?"

Song Chaoyu froze for a moment, his expression stiff.

She is not a young girl who has not left the court, so she naturally understands what Lu Zhao means, and thinks it is too much.

Lu Zhao looked at her silent face and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Forget it, the future will be long, there is no rush at this moment.

Afraid of further incidents, the two of them hurried into the banquet hall without further delay.

Zhao Hongying knew that she owed Song Chaoyu, so the banquet was very big and she spent a lot of thought.

Even though he had participated in several large receptions, Song Chaoyu still felt a little uncomfortable at this level of extravagance.

"How is it?" Lu Zhao seemed to be quite happy for her, "Many of them were designed by Tang Yu himself, and they were all prepared for you. Are you happy?"

happy?

Song Zhaoyu himself was a little unclear. According to common sense, he should be happy to be recognized as a little girl by a big family and have such a big recognition banquet.

However, looking at the gorgeous scenes everywhere, she just felt that she was out of place here.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhao saw that she seemed to be in a low mood, so he hurriedly asked.

"It's nothing, I just think what they said is quite right." Song Zhaoyu smiled self-deprecatingly.

"What?" Lu Zhao asked suspiciously, who arranged Song Chaoyu again?
"The sparrow has turned into a phoenix." Song Zhaoyu explained seriously, "But I'm just a sparrow, and I can't compare with this place at all."

Lu Zhao's heart sank: "Xiao Yu, do you know why an ugly duckling can turn into a swan?"

"—Because it is a swan."

His tone was so solemn that Song Chaoyu didn't know how to respond for a moment.

Would that Lu Zhao, who was always fooling around, speak so seriously?

"As for you, you're just a down-and-out phoenix." He said quickly again, "No matter who you are, you need to get used to a new place. It'll be fine when you get used to it."

Desperate Phoenix?

Song Chaoyu's eyes were a little blurred, and Lu Zhao wanted to say something to her, but Tang Yu kept calling for his help, so he had to give up first.

"Xiao Yu, stay by yourself for a while, I'll help Tang Yu first." Lu Zhao reluctantly left.

Song Zhaoyu quickly came back to his senses, looking at the busy crowd in front of him boredly.

Everyone was dressed brightly, and they were all born with gold spoons in their mouths. Naturally, they were used to such occasions.

But I am just a down-and-out real daughter who was killed halfway, and the gap with them is too big.

While she was thinking, a waiter brought her two drinks: champagne and fruit juice.

Song Zhaoyu looked at it, but still picked up the orange juice on the side.

Even if she didn't like it, she didn't want to be embarrassed by being drunk in this kind of place, not to mention that she was the protagonist of this banquet.

It's just that the banquet has been extravagant, and I don't know what will happen when I recognize my relatives.

She sighed, feeling that she must be very tired today.

Because he didn't like to socialize, and he didn't know how to socialize, Song Chaoyu found a small corner to stay by himself.

Just wait until the banquet starts, and then cooperate with them to go through the process.

For the rest, she doesn't want to do anything.

But it's also very boring here, I can only stare at the phone and swipe back and forth.

Although she kept looking down at her phone, she could feel that Youdao's gaze was always on her.

At first she didn't want to bother, but the more time passed, the more irritable she became.

Song Chaoyu didn't want to conflict with others on this occasion, but it would affect him too much.

She glanced at the man's clothes stealthily. It didn't look like a young man.

Song Chaoyu boasted that he had always enjoyed himself among middle-aged women and should not have any enemies, so he raised his head.

But he didn't want to meet that gaze in an instant.

I thought that person would be a little sorry, but I didn't expect that she was still looking directly at him, without flinching at all.

How can you be so righteous when you do something wrong?
Song Chaoyu was very curious and wanted to know what this person was thinking.

She looked up and down at the gorgeously dressed middle-aged lady in front of her. Although the wrinkles on her face could no longer be concealed, her temperament was much higher than that of everyone in this age group.

It's hard not to notice her.

But it would appear in this kind of place, probably because the wealthy family of the previous generation was too rich.

And the temperament between gestures cannot be pretended.

However, Song Chaoyu only knew one woman like this, Zhao Hongying, and she had no impression of the person in front of her at all.

Why does she keep looking at herself?

There are so many women at the banquet, do you just look different?

Song Zhaoyu didn't want to waste time with her, so he resisted not asking.

Since she refused to give up, she could only leave first.

Just when she got up, the lady with a cold expression suddenly spoke.

Although he was a head shorter than himself, he had an arrogant look on his face, and he didn't take Song Chaoyu seriously.

"You are Song Chaoyu?" Her tone was very cold, as if Song Zhaoyu had offended her.

Song Zhaoyu thought about it carefully, but still felt that he didn't know any noble lady, and his heart was full of doubts.

There were many people at the banquet that she couldn't afford to offend, so she kept silent and didn't say anything.

Seeing that Song Chaoyu kept silent, the man's eyebrows became more serious: "Are you Song Chaoyu?"

She remembered that this was the woman she saw in the photo, could it be that she had made a mistake?
Song Zhaoyu didn't want to provoke others, but the woman didn't intend to let her go.

"I am." Seeing her persistently pressing the question, Song Zhaoyu had no choice but to agree.

The lady next to her got the answer she imagined, and the expression on her face was very relieved, as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

She snorted coldly: "Since you've hooked up with the son of the family again, stay away from my son."

Song Chaoyu was even more puzzled, who is the son of the family?

Who is her son?

Did she investigate clearly and slander herself here?

"Excuse me, have you misunderstood something?" Song Zhaoyu is not the kind of person who will say anything out of anger, and is still more respectful to her.

"You don't know me?" The lady seemed to have been greatly insulted.

But think about it, a mistress is not worthy of Zhan Jincheng introducing his mother to her.

"I am Zhan Jincheng's mother." Liu Xu's voice was still very indifferent and full of arrogance, "Stay away from my son in the future, and don't destroy his happiness."

(End of this chapter)