Attack him, tease him, I'm with the villain

Chapter 52 Chapter 52

On the sofa beside him, sat a tall and handsome young man with short black hair and a handsome face.

He leaned leisurely on the sofa, resting his face on the armrest of the sofa with one elbow, raised his head slightly, and watched his mother and little sister busy back and forth.

"Brother, how about this one?" Sang Yiqing stood in front of him wearing a white fishtail dress.

Sang Yingyao smiled gently: "My sister, she looks good in anything."

"Brother~" Sang Yiqing coquettishly said, "Be serious, you can't just say nice things."

The young man smiled and said, "Want to hear the truth?"

"I'm your sister, what can you say if you don't tell the truth?"

Sang Yingyao turned to look at his mother, "Mom, what do you think?"

"Bad boy, he only knows how to play football." Yao Xueli cast a strange glance at her precious son.

"Pretty is beautiful, but she looks a bit mature. In my opinion, the white lace one is better."

"Mom, what you just said was childish." Sang Yiqing pouted dissatisfiedly.

"Don't you know that your mother is a perfectionist? You have to pick out the best one before you stop. Well, just that one, and this hoop necklace. Tomorrow my daughter will definitely be the focus of everyone's attention."

"Mom, are you sure you want your sister to take Sang Xu's home game?" The young man frowned slightly.

"I know what you think, but there will be a distinguished guest tomorrow. If your sister doesn't show her face, how will she marry into an official family in the future?"

Hearing what Yao Xueli said, Sang Yingyao fell silent.

It was Sang Yiqing who objected: "Mom, I'm still young, you can't think like that."

Yao Xueli's face sank slightly, "Eighteen, it's not young. This kind of opportunity is rare, show your face, let the officials and wives remember first, you can listen to me, being an official's wife is much more airy than being a wealthy wife, You have to do well tomorrow."

Sang Yiqing kept silent, she knew her mother was right, people are not as good as businessmen, and businessmen are not as good as officials.

But the person in her heart, did she just give up?

Yao Xueli seemed to have read her mind: "Don't think about love or not, that thing can't be eaten. The college entrance examination is less than a year away. First pass the exam and enter the university. I will take care of you How to play, there is only one thing, you have to listen to me about getting married."

This means that she can fall in love with whoever she likes, but the marriage can only be arranged by her mother in the end?
Sang Yiqing, who has been educated by Yao Xueli on money and love for many years, knows that what her mother said "life is too long, love is too short" is actually the truth.

Her father is to her mother.

I heard that they were in love when they were young, but they stopped falling in love later.Her father fell in love with another woman. If her uncle didn't stop her, her father might have divorced her mother.Later, her father died, and everything returned to peace.

She used to speak against her mother, saying "love is eternal, this is what a relationship expert says".

Yao Xueli said: "Love is eternal. You see, love has always existed from ancient times to the present? But the object of love is constantly changing. Only a very small number of people can love each other for a lifetime."

Well, she was persuaded by her mother then.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day.

On this day, the door of the quaint mansion of the Sang family opened wide unexpectedly.

The carved iron gate is covered with flowers, forming an arched gate, above which there are flying colored balls.

The wide avenue inside the gate is covered with a red carpet, extending all the way to the front of the Sang family's big villa.

Stepping into the gate of the villa, in the resplendent hall, on the snow-white tablecloth of the big round table at the top, there is an obsidian celestial vase, with delicate white roses inserted in it, and a large LED screen behind them.

On the shelves on both sides of the hall, there are cloisonné enamel color plates containing delicacies, and the dining table is neatly placed in the middle.

After the dining table is evacuated, it will become a spacious dance floor.

In the corner of the banquet hall, there are several screens. Behind the screens are tea tables and sofas for the guests to take a nap.

Yao Xueli stood at the door and welcomed the guests with a smile on her face. The woman was very skilled in diplomacy, and everyone felt the thoughtfulness and enthusiasm of the banquet.

Sang Yiqing was on the sidelines assisting her mother. When the guests saw her beautiful, they would occasionally admire her sincerely, "Wow, Shirley, is this your daughter?"

"beautiful!"

The compliments from the guests greatly satisfied Sang Yiqing's vanity, and the resentment of getting up in the morning and doing three hours of modeling was completely dissipated in the compliments.

Sang Yeran accompanied Mr. He, Mayor Ding, several officials, and several top celebrities from various industries in the city to sit at the head of the hall.

Women of noble status are arranged in the seats on the left closest to them. In short, the higher the status, the higher the position.Everyone doesn't need to inquire about which one is how, just look at the seat, and you will know the weight of the other party.

Yao Xueli was talking with the mayor's wife, several top wealthy officials and ladies, and their daughters.

As the daughter of the boss, Sang Yiqing is unavoidable to be noticed by others, and she is quite good at being cute, so she soon won the appreciation of the ladies, and they all praised her very much, they couldn't put it down when they held her, they were very fond of her. In, the meaning of marriage in the future.

The banquet has not yet started, and everyone is eating snacks, drinking their favorite juices or drinks, and chatting in small groups.

Until eleven o'clock, the protagonist of the banquet still did not show up, and the women were whispering about the protagonist this time.

"I haven't seen her for many years. I don't know if she has changed? She was indeed a beauty when she was young."

"It is said that women's colleges will change at eighteen, ugly girls will become beautiful, and beautiful ones will become ugly."

"No way, Yanan is so beautiful, how could her daughter be disabled?"

"Who knows, I'll know when I see you in a while."

"I heard that the car accident hit the brain, and the brain suffered a little damage. Then, people are a bit stupid. I don't know if it's true."

Amidst the women's gossip, He Xiangling got up, quietly pulled Sang Yiqing to a corner covered by a screen, sat her down, and asked her: "I heard that she was stupid, is it true?"

He Xiangling is the adopted daughter of He Yazun, the boss of the He family, but some people say that she is actually Zhang Linglan's biological daughter.

He Yazun is the director of the Cultural Affairs Bureau and is a public official. In response to national policies, he can only have one child.After the couple gave birth to their son He Xiusi, there was no rebirth.

By chance, Zhang Linglan adopted He Xiangling.

As the only daughter of the He family, He Xiangling is very favored, which is unmatched by all the brothers of the He family.

But there is one exception.

That person is Sang Xu, as long as the little Sang Xu appears, he will take away all the light and favor from He Xiangling, and because of this, He Xiangling hates Sang Xu.

Now, Sang Xu appeared in the name of aunt, how could this cousin not hate him?

Looking at He Xiangling's unwilling face, Sang Yiqing not only smiled slightly, but asked instead: "What do you think?"

"Where there is no wind there is no wave, am I asking you for proof? You and her are a family, so it's impossible not to know?" He Xiangling played with her freshly made nails and chatted with Sang Yiqing in a low voice.

"Who is her family." Sang Yiqing's face suddenly changed. Ever since Sang Xu came back, she felt that Sang Yeran didn't love her as much as before.

On the second floor, Sang Xu, who had been gossiped by everyone, suddenly sneezed. She rubbed her nose and thought, "Dad must be missing me!"
　Still asking for a wave of tickets, no tickets, no one came in to read.

　　Sweat!
　　I can't hold on anymore.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)