After amnesia, she became a real daughter of a wealthy family

Song Mo returned to the sofa to eat with his ice cream box in his hands.

Secretary Xi entered the door, put the documents on the table, glanced between the two of them, and walked out with a knowing smile.

The relationship between the two is much stickier than before.

The boss's relationship developed smoothly, and he was more attentive in his work. When he read last month's financial statement, he felt at ease.

That number is so gratifying.

The secretary put away the documents, discussed matters, and left the office.

Shen Zhuoying had nothing to do recently, holding the thermos cup, staring at the document in her hand, tapping the wall of the cup with her fingers, the water in the cup unexpectedly formed a small vortex.

This information was tampered with, and Zhong Wanwan couldn't see the clue.

Soon she will need this information.

He should be happy, because she will be able to take revenge soon, and when everything is over, she should be able to accompany him at ease.

But thinking of her getting closer to the fifth son of the Fang family during this period of time, he began to feel unbalanced again.

It was obvious that he was younger and more promising than that person, but she chose Fang Ge.

"It's not a coincidence that I came here, and I smell a vinegar smell from all the way."

Li Can walked into the office carrying a takeaway box.

He casually put the box on the table, swayed, sat on the armrest of an office chair, and dismantled the small cake on the table to eat.

Shen Zhuoying responded, "I will consider the overall situation."

The master's grand plan and great cause are unfinished, and his love for children is not important.

"You really like her." Li Can smiled.

"She has a lot of character."

Speaking of Zhong Wanwan, Shen Zhuoying's eyes shimmered.

When he saw Zhong Wanwan for the first time, he was attracted by her eyes.At that moment, he thought, if the owner of those cold eyes could smile at him gently, that would be great.

However, Li Can seemed to be going against him, "I think her look of treating her feelings like rotten vegetables is a bit annoying."

"I just want her to smile at me, and that's enough."

"I don't think there's any need to be so concerned about her." Li Can recalled the look in the woman's eyes, and felt a sharp pain in his heart.

He was hurt by the cold-hearted woman.

"She is different from what you think. She is not so cold-blooded."

"Then I'd rather she be cold-blooded." Li Can kicked the ground and turned the office chair, "Because it is very difficult for a person with a heart to take revenge."

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the Fang family's family reunion.

Song Mo followed Fang Xing into the villa where the party was held.

"Xiao Shiyi, are you here?" The woman who walked over looked older than Fang Xing, but not much older.

"Eighth Sister." Fang Xing greeted politely.

Eighth Sister teased with a smile, "Did I almost miss it when I came here?"

"Yeah, I didn't expect to be chosen here this year." Fang Xing couldn't laugh or cry.

The meeting place is the Ao family's banquet manor, which does not occupy a large area, but it is a unique Su-style ancient building with a unique scenery.

Pavilions, terraces and waterside pavilions, the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, beautiful mountains and clear waters.

It was because the navigator was stupid on the way here and made him go around the place three times.

"This is your girlfriend?" She noticed the people next to her brother.

Song Mo said hello, and before he could say anything else, there was an extra piece of paper in his hand.

"The little beauty looks so beautiful, please take good care of it... This is a cosmetics brand I cooperate with my friend, pure natural ingredients, please take care of the business in the future." She said, and sent her business card, "Take This business card can go to the brand counter to get a sample to try the effect."

Song Mo nodded his thanks, and when he raised his head again, he had already run away.

"My eighth sister is my uncle's old daughter. She is currently researching cosmetics." Fang Xing briefly introduced.

"That's it." Song Mo put the business card into the bag and put it away.

For some reason, Fang Xing would remind her to bring a bigger bag.

"When we meet people, whatever my name is, you just call me." Fang Xing comforted her.

Just after putting away a business card, there was another person in front of him.

This time it was looking at an older woman with glasses and a pen in her breast pocket.

She held her husband's hand, her eyebrows and eyes were gentle.

"Third Sister." Fang Xing called someone.

The third sister asked very gently, "Have you got a girlfriend yet?"

He took the man's hand and smiled back naturally, "Yes."

The third sister took out a business card and handed it to Song Mo, "If you feel unwell, you can come to me, but I still don't want you to make this call."

Song Mo looked at the word Chief Physician on the business card and thanked him.

The doctor said that he does not want to see you, that is, he hopes that you will be healthy and free from illness and disaster.

"But maybe you won't see me in a few months." She touched her belly gently, her eyes full of expectation.

"Looks like I'm going to be an uncle again in a few months?" Fang Xing teased.

"That's right, that's right, when the time comes, you have to add a good gift." The third brother-in-law interjected.

People on both sides exchanged a few more words of greeting and separated temporarily.

Song Mo took Fang Xing's hand, recognized his brothers and sisters, pinched a few business cards in his hand, and then understood why Fang Xing asked her to carry such a big bag today.

The business cards she received along the way can already be stacked in a stack.

What doctors, lawyers and entrepreneurs can already build a mahjong parlor.

"Your family really has a lot of people." Song Mo just fainted after hearing it.

"Fortunately, counting nephews and nieces, there are only about thirty or so people." Fang Xing explained, "Because the family hasn't been separated yet, there are quite a lot of people to remember."

"One, two, three...eight, counting you, there are still two people who haven't come." Song Mo counted the business cards and figured out the number of people.

"There are also my sister and my fifth brother. My sister ended last night's show, so she probably won't show up this morning." Fang Xing knew his elder sister's itinerary like the back of his hand.

"Isn't the boss coming in the morning?" A woman came over.

"Mom?" Fang Xing noticed the person.

"Hey, mom." Song Mo yelled after him reflexively.

Just after calling someone, Song Mo realized something was wrong.

She followed Fang Xing and yelled several times, and she had already developed a habit. The yelling just now was really embarrassing.

Hearing this address, Zhang Yueying stroked her hand softly, "Xiao Song is becoming more and more sensible, so it's good to be so invisible."

Bad, she seems to have been molested by her black-bellied mother-in-law.

Song Mo smiled awkwardly, and put this oolong incident behind him.

After Zhang Yueying walked away, Song Mo entered the state of blowing hair.

"It was too embarrassing just now..."

"It's good." Fang Xing didn't care too much.

"You said it!"

Song Mo raised his hand, clenched his fist, and lightly tapped his arm twice.

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