The arrogance of the city

Chapter 795
Before Li Futu arrived at the Jade Garden, he received a call from Cai Hongli on the way.

"I'm sorry to trouble you tonight."

Cai Hongli's tone was soft, not like a strong woman who is dictatorial in the business world.

"Still making you so wet..."

"fine."

Li Futu smiled, and came out of the sky garden. After a while of wind, the water on his body was almost dry.

"Your sister didn't misunderstand anything, did she?"

"No."

Cai Hongli pretended to be relaxed.

"I didn't expect that she would come over suddenly and embarrass you so much, I'm sorry..."

Li Futu was silent.

This is said as if there is really something shady between the two of them.

After a while of silence on the phone, Cai Hongli spoke again.

"Are you home yet?"

Li Futu looked out of the window and said with a smile, "It's coming soon."

"Then... you go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Li Futu hung up the phone, and couldn't help but think of the woman with a strong aura just now.

At such a young age, Cai Hongli was able to sit in such a high position and compete with Song Luoshen. This is no longer something that can be done by ability. It can be seen that Cai Hongli's sister is definitely not an ordinary person.

Cai Hongli's boss.

Although Cai Hongli's introduction was interrupted before he finished speaking just now, there are probably not many people who can be called Cai Hongli's boss for the huge Huangrui.

A woman, how can she be able to create such a huge capital empire?

Li Futu's mind turned subconsciously, but he didn't think about it any further. After all, this was someone else's family business.

He rubbed the center of his brows and sighed secretly.

Tomorrow, there will be an even more embarrassing dinner waiting for him than just now.

……

Stepping into April, everything is in spring. Even the perennial smog-shrouded Kyoto city seems to have a lot of fresh air. Even when you look up, you can rarely see a few stars dotted in the night sky.

When the taxi entered Guxiang, Li Futu received another urging call from God Song Luo, which was already the third call on the road.

"Where have you been? How much longer?"

"Are you still afraid that I will break the appointment?"

Li Futu smiled wryly.

"I'm already in Drum Lane."

"Okay, I'll come out to pick you up."

When Li Futu checked out and got out of the car, Song Luoshen was already standing in front of the Song Mansion, not only her, but also the four major butlers of the Song family, Fu Lu Shou Xi, and a dozen servants followed. Big, as if welcoming some heavyweight.

You know, Li Haotian never received this kind of treatment when he came to the Song Mansion.

Seeing so many people at the door, Li Futu's eyelids twitched.

Looking at the century-old plaque on the magnificent gate, his mood could not help but fluctuate for a while.

Once upon a time, his greatest wish was to be able to step into the gate of this mansion dignifiedly one day, but at the time, it seemed that this wish was so unattainable, almost extravagant.

But tonight.

Childhood ideals turned into reality.

Song Luoshen walked towards him with a sweet smile, holding his arm as if no one else was there.

"You said you went out an hour ago, why are you here now?"

"It's not like you don't know the traffic conditions in Kyoto City."

"Let's go, Grandpa and the others are still waiting."

Song Luoshen took him by the arm and walked towards the mansion.

The moment they stepped into the gate of the mansion, Fu Lu Shou Xi and a group of servants bowed down respectfully and said in unison: "Welcome Young Master."

Li Futu was startled, then smiled wryly, and couldn't help but look at Song Luoshen.

"Don't look at me, I didn't arrange it."

Although he didn't like this century-old Song Mansion, Li Futu smiled and nodded peacefully to a group of servants.

When he came to the main hall, as expected, the scene here was more grand than the entrance.

Song Jingguo was wearing a bright red Tang suit and was very festive. A large group of people, old and young, sat around the table of the Eight Immortals. The table was filled with exquisite dishes, which almost rivaled those of the Manchu banquet, but no one moved their chopsticks first.

The people sitting here are almost all immediate family members of the Song family, including Song Luoshen's parents, Song Chaoge's family, and Song Jingguo's third daughter.

This kind of scene can be described as the highest treatment.

When he saw Li Futu and Song Luoshen approaching, Song Jingguo stood up first with a smile on his face.

Hearing footsteps, a large group of people turned their heads.

Before coming here, Li Futu had already anticipated this kind of scene, no matter what he thought in his heart, at least he would not change his face on the surface. Before Song Jingguo could speak, he smiled and yelled: "Old Song."

Ma'am.

No matter what kind of grievances and grievances there were in the past, the moment Song Luoshen took him into the gate of the Song Mansion, it should have disappeared.

Although the majestic Patriarch of the Song Clan was smiling all over his face at the moment, he could vaguely see that there was still restraint under his smile.

"Futu, hurry up, sit down with Luoshen."

Until now, Song Luoshen still held Li Futu's hand and did not let go.

The two sat down, and Song Luoshen introduced Li Futu one by one.

Although he and Song Luoshen have known each other since they were young, this is the first time Li Futu has seen Song Luoshen's parents and even her relatives.

From Song Luoshen, it can be seen how outstanding her parents are in appearance. Her father's name is Song Mingbo, and he is also the eldest son of Song Jingguo. In theory, he should be the first heir of the Song family, but his ambition is not in fame and fortune. On the contrary, I like to play with words and ink.

Song Luoshen's mother was also from a wealthy family in Kyoto. Naturally, her name was Yang Rong, and she was a typical lady from the looks of the family.

Li Futu sat on this dining table, always putting his posture on a junior, and following the introduction of Song Luoshen, he greeted the Song family present with gentleness, respect and thrift.

In TV dramas, the situation where the son-in-law came to the house and the wife’s family looked down on others did not appear here. The Song family was very enthusiastic about Li Futu.

"Are you my brother-in-law too?"

A child's voice sounded.

The one who spoke was a tiger-headed little boy with a shaved watermelon head, who looked about five or six years old, with a fleshy face, and looked very cute.

He opened his innocent eyes and stared at Li Futu curiously.

Like Song Chaoge on the side, this is also the younger brother of Song Luoshen, the son of the third aunt of Song Luoshen.

Although he is young, it can be seen that his family education is very strict. He sits alone on a chair with an upright posture.

All eyes were on this little guy.

"What's your name?"

Li Futu didn't know how to respond, he nodded or shook his head, so he could only change the subject and ask with a smile.

"My name is Cheng Jianqing."

The boy with thick head and thick head said solemnly, very much like an adult.

"Jianqing, did you see your brother Futu? You have to study hard. In school, you have to listen to the teacher. When you grow up, you will become a powerful person like Brother Futu."

Song Luoshen's third uncle patted his son's head.

To be able to marry a daughter of the Song family, his family background is naturally extraordinary, and he has also made great achievements in the political arena. He is only in his early forties and is almost equivalent to a city-level leader in the political order. But sitting here, he looks like an ordinary person , with a soft smile.

Although the boy didn't know how powerful the big brother he met for the first time, he still nodded, and then cast his innocent eyes on Song Luoshen.

Frowning, his fleshy little face was full of confusion.

"Sister, how many brothers-in-law did you find for me?"

(End of this chapter)