Morbid and vicious!The boss in the Beijing circle is pampered into a crying bag

Chapter 9

It doesn't seem to fit.

Song Sinian tapped lightly on the information with his fingertips, "Help me make an appointment with Dr. Tian today."

"???"

Zhao Xi was startled, his husband actually took the initiative to see a doctor?
In the past, basically every time I procrastinated until I couldn't procrastinate any longer, I would go to see a doctor.

Maybe... Maybe Lu Zhaozhao can really help their husband!
For several days, Lu Zhaozhao did not see Song Sinian again.

She originally wanted to improve her relationship with him before school started, but now that no one can see her, how can she increase her favorability?

Lu Zhaozhao sighed, and leaned against the single sofa in the living room with a pillow in his arms.

"Ma'am, this is a new dessert developed by the chef. It is very suitable for afternoon tea." Qian Hong put the dessert brought by the servant on the table, and poured another cup of black tea for Lu Zhaozhao.

Ever since Xiao Jinglan came to the Song family, Lu Zhaozhao found that Qian Hong was much kinder to her.

To be exact, the way she looked at her often revealed the care and love of an old mother.

Is it because of what she said to Xiao Jinglan last time?

Lu Zhaozhao picked up a spoon and poked a spoonful of cake, somewhat guilty.

Although what she said was true, after she knew the truth, it could no longer cause her any harm.

She is not the Lu family's biological daughter, there is nothing wrong with them not loving her, she can ignore it.

But they plotted against her, and she must pay back this debt!
Lu Zhaozhao took another bite of the dessert, then raised his eyes to Qian Hong and said, "Aunt Qian, this dessert is really delicious, please help me thank the head chef."

"Okay, the head chef will be very happy when he hears it. It's rare that the master is willing to praise his cooking skills." Qian Hong smiled gratifiedly.

The former head of the Song family had no requirements for food. It was rare to have a sweet-tempered wife who liked desserts in the family, and all the chefs in the family worked hard.

"Aunt Qian, did Mr. Song say when he will be back?" Lu Zhaozhao put down the fork in his hand, picked up the teacup on the table, and asked casually.

Qian Hong pondered for a while, then replied cautiously: "Sir, there is a temporary business trip, and the exact date of his return has not yet been set."

As soon as the two got married, Song Sinian went on a business trip. For Lu Zhaozhao, who had lived in a loveless family since he was a child, it was indeed a big blow.

Looking at Lu Zhaozhao, who was obviously a little disappointed, Qian Hong seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly brought over a bunch of invitation letters.

"Madam, these invitations are for both husband and wife. The husband has no time for a business trip. The wife can choose the place she wants to attend."

Lu Zhaozhao accepted more than a dozen invitation letters in a daze.

This was something she had never encountered in her previous life.

In her previous life, in the Song family's old house, Xiao Jinglan covered the sky with one hand, even if she lived with Song Sinian, she was bullied by Liao Yan.

Thinking about it now, although she was Mrs. Song in her previous life, she never really had the rights of Mrs. Song.

Lu Zhaozhao briefly flipped through the invitation letter, then his eyes suddenly paused.

This is the invitation letter to the auction that caused a sensation all over the country!

It is really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it.

Qian Hong naturally noticed Lu Zhaozhao's gaze, and she asked softly, "Is Madam going to participate in this art auction?"

Lu Zhaozhao recovered and nodded. She handed the invitation letter to Qian Hong, "Aunt Qian, can you arrange it for me?"

Qian Hong smiled all over her face, "Of course, if Madam has something she likes, she can take it in the name of the Song family, and someone will pay for it later."

Lu Zhaozhao waved his hands again and again, "No, no, I just want to go there and have a look..."

Qian Hong immediately understood that Lu Zhaozhao probably didn't want to attract too much attention.

After all, she hadn't attended the social circles in the Beijing circle much before.

Qian Hong nodded, "Then everything will be done according to my wife's ideas."

"Well, thank you, Aunt Qian."

……

In the evening, the lights are on.

Song family old house.

Mr. Song was sitting on the sofa in the living room, staring at Xiao Jinglan with gray brows, "Last time I asked you to go to Si Nian's to see the situation. Why did Si Nian go on a business trip after you went? Why did you go on a business trip for so long?" ?”

"..."

Xiao Jinglan was really speechless.

The last time she went to Song Sinian's house, she also had a bad nose.

It's fine if this old guy doesn't go by himself, and after sending her there, he will make her take the blame.

What kind of person Song Sinian is, doesn't he know in his heart?

Xiao Jinglan wanted to scold old master Song eight hundred times from the bottom of her heart, but there was still a gentle smile on her face.

"Dad, Si Nian may just be busy..."

"What are you busy with? Don't I know about the company's affairs?" The crutch held by Mr. Song hit the ground hard and made a "dongdong" sound.

"Before, a small butler was able to go to the Song family's old house to sue the master. How do you manage your house? You can't even manage a few servants?"

Xiao Jinglan's exquisite nails shook her hands fiercely, lowered her head and said, "Sorry, Dad, I didn't know that housekeeper was so bold, she usually pretends too well..."

Mr. Song obviously didn't like this, he snorted coldly, "Huh! The disguise is too good? Do you know that my granddaughter-in-law is almost gone?!"

If Qian Hong hadn't reported Lu Zhaozhao's situation, he wouldn't have known that a little butler would dare to let the master sleep in the guest room!
Song Sinian's illness will definitely not bother him. When the time comes, he will lose the chance to have a great-grandson!

"..."

The corners of Xiao Jinglan's mouth twitched, and she lowered her head even lower.

Who asked Lu Zhaozhao to deal with him when he heard that Lu Zhaozhao's mind was impure?
Now that he knew that the housekeeper was acting as a hindrance, he actually talked about "granddaughter-in-law".

When Xiao Jinglan thought of this, she became angry.

She knew that Mr. Song cared most about Song Sinian. Even though she had served him with all her heart for so many years, his preference for Song Sinian had not shifted to her at all.

Xiao Jinglan took a deep breath, "Dad, don't be angry, Si Nian's wife is so well-behaved, she might be taken back to the old house by Si Nian in a few days."

Although she said so, she knew that the possibility was almost zero.

Song Sinian never took the initiative to go back to the old house, and even when he came back, he would stare blankly. Mr. Song didn't know how to communicate with him at all.

Thinking about it this way, if Song Sinian hadn't been ill, her second-married daughter-in-law would have been kicked out long after his son died.

Xiao Jinglan's eyes narrowed, thinking of the completely different attitude of old man Song towards her and towards Lu Zhaozhao just now, her eyes flashed a gloomy look.

"Dad, I heard that Si Nian is going to attend a banquet in Nanjing tomorrow. Why don't I send Zhaozhao over there so that the young couple can meet? Also let her, Mrs. Song, show her face in the circle. What do you think?" Sample?"

(End of this chapter)