I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

"Is your variety show coming soon?"

Fu Yunyun gnawed on the meat skewers in her hand, no longer worked hard to maintain the style of an elite lawyer, and had a happy supper with her friends.

"Yes, probably next Friday. Guide Mu moves very quickly."

In fact, it wasn't that fast, but Mr. Ji couldn't hold him back, he secretly pushed behind, with resource support in the back, and contacts in the front to open the way, it would be really strange if it was still slow.

"Next Friday, then we will squat together and start the broadcast." Lin Bai's family has a home theater, and it will be perfect for watching variety shows.

At this time, Lin Bai didn't say anything about the variety show not being worthy of his equipment. Fu Yunyun finally realized one of her dreams. She was much happier and ate a bunch of hot peppers. A merciless mockery.

None of the three mentioned the inheritance. As friends since childhood, they naturally knew that Song Shushu could only figure it out on his own at this time, and the rest could not help her.

"Bao'er, I'll print a bunch of your records some other day, and you must sign me a unique autograph in this world! When you become popular, I'll go to your fan group and show them off! They're so hungry."

Fu Yunyun was a little drunk, holding the wine bottle in one hand and holding up the half-eaten skewers in the other, she yelled eight feet high while sitting on the carpet.

Song Shushu was frightened by her sudden high-pitched voice, and the wine bottle in his hand was slightly tilted. Fortunately, there was only half a bottle of wine in it.

"How can someone be so famous?" She took this matter very openly. Being famous has a famous way of living, and there is a way of living lying flat.Perhaps the alcohol had begun to paralyze her nerves, and this dizzy state was extremely intoxicating.

Lin Bai was not happy when he heard this, and tapped on the wine bottle with his chopsticks, trying to gain some sense of presence, "Song Xiaoshu, fight me a little bit, can you have a clear understanding of yourself, go and see you For the ever-growing number of fans, we need to take a long-term view~ and have a clear mind~"

"Don't listen to the boss making cakes." Song Shushu covered his ears, not at all. She is also the boss's self-consciousness.

Lin Bai was very good at her temper, and sneered: "Cut, be virtuous."

After worrying about this, Sister Lin began to worry about that one again,
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Although Fu Yunyun's alcohol capacity has improved a lot, she drank quickly and vigorously as soon as she came, and she was already a little drunk before finishing two bottles.

"Hmm junior? That's not junior, he's a wolf with a big tail."

She pouted, and struggled to reach for her mobile phone from the sofa, staring and clicking on the screen.

Lin Bai and Fu Yunyun muttered to each other for a long time, somehow they became interested, and they started to flip through the strategy to compete with punches. The only one who was quiet at the scene was Song Shushu, her eyes were a little loose, and she sat on the sidelines and looked at the two with a smile. People are making noise.

What Fu Yunyun brought over were all fruit wines, which tasted and looked good.Song Shushu was partial to these beautiful little things, and drank the wine one sip at a time.

The light came from the side, and through the light blue liquid in the glass, spots of light scattered on her plain face, like a veil of ambiguity.

Ji Sui Shi looked at her and felt inexplicably itchy in her throat, but her eyes never left her lips.

"Huh? Won't you let me drink?"

Seeing that she was about to open the fourth bottle of wine, Ji Sui Shi finally couldn't bear it anymore and stretched out his paw to stop her hand.

Anyway, he couldn't answer her now, and his slightly narrow eyes stared at hers for a moment.

Song Shushu's whole body is limp now, and he doesn't have the strength to resist at all, although Ji Suishi's strength at this moment is still to the extent that she can easily shake it off.

Unable to drink, she lay down on the sofa, looking straight at him.

As if he suddenly became interested, his hand kept lingering on his back.

Hee hee made a fuss in the middle of the night, Lin Bai, who was the only one who often socialized among the three people present, was still a little sober, called the manager, opened a room for Fu Yunyun next door, and settled down, and went to sleep in the room where he always lived. went.

Song Shushu was sleeping on the sofa by herself, her obedient appearance made people forget her existence.

Finally, the house was quiet again.

Ji Suishi strode up to her, feeling very helpless.This little alcoholic obviously can't drink much, but he can't stand the provocation of those two people. Even if it is a low-alcohol wine, according to her drinking method, it will be enough.

The breath of one person and one cat are intertwined, even when Ji Sui hadn't touched a single drop of alcohol, at this moment, he was as smelly as if he'd had a drink.

There was something human in those amber eyes.

The person on the sofa seemed to be sleeping uncomfortably, and there were a few moans coming from his throat. Song Shushu was used to holding something in his arms when he was sleeping, and stretched out his hand to rub the surroundings.

Ji Sui used both hands and feet to put the pillow in the corner by her hand. After sensing something approaching, Song Shushu hugged it into his arms and immediately fell silent.

He smiled helplessly, this person is really like a child.

Just as he was about to go to the bed and bring the quilt to her, the breathing of the people behind him gradually became heavier.

Is she crying?
The girl was sound asleep, but there was a bit of sadness on her face.The fabric that was pressed under him was soon soaked with tears.

I don't know what I dreamed of, even if I cry, it is in the dead of night, and I can only cry after I am asleep.

Ji Sui never saw her cry, she always looked very strong.

Song Shushu unconsciously buried his face in the pillow, silently, like a kitten who has been wronged and hides to heal his wounds by himself.

Ji Suishi couldn't tell whether she was asleep or not, and was afraid that his movements would wake her up.

Recently, his size has grown a lot, stretching his body and lying on her side, almost reaching the length of one of her arms.

At the moment, she stays aside obediently, like some clingy large doll.

Sensing the heat source around him, the sleeping person unconsciously moved closer to his side. This kind of subconscious closeness made Ji Suishi happy and at the same time felt distressed at the tip of his heart.

Although he didn't go to today's dinner party, he still knows a thing or two about what happened. He always has a hunch that maybe she has already known the existence of this will, and is even planning to use it to do something big.

The mother who brought her a lot of suffering finally left her daughter the capital to settle down in the last waking time of her life.

Maybe Ji Wan is still giving Song Qingxiang some unrealistic illusions, thinking that he can take good care of their daughter.

Ji Wan loved and hated her daughter before, but all the love and hatred became that wisp of smoke, which dissipated in this world with her death.

In the Song family, Mrs. Qian rarely went to bed early, and everyone gathered in the living room of the old house with heavy faces.

She really loved and hated Ji Wan, her daughter-in-law back then. What she loved was her background, and what she hated was her attitude towards Song Qingxiang.Back then, although Song Qingxiang was not considered a top-notch young man, he was considered young and promising in Q City, and he started to get in touch with the family business early, so he had good conditions as a marriage partner.

She picked and picked among the famous ladies before she picked Ji Wan, she looked obedient, and the two of them did have a pretty good life after marriage.

When did it start to change?

Probably it might be Ji Wan's bowls of tire-repairing soup during her pregnancy.Song Qingxiang was brought up by an old lady. After losing her husband in middle age, she put all her body and mind on her son. The Song family is not such a peaceful place. Several relatives from far and near are staring at the head of the family. Position, Qian Fangyin guards the company outside, and guards against those people to strengthen the family property inside, so her personality is naturally used to being strong.

Even intervening in the affairs of her son and daughter-in-law, Ji Wan is also a girl raised by her family, she tolerated it once or twice, but every time she tolerated it, she only got worse. It's a set, and I quarreled with my mother-in-law for a while.

After she gave birth to Song Shushu, the Song family's opinion of her became much stronger.Straws piled up one after another until they became mountains that could overwhelm people, so she thought about divorce.

Unfortunately, in the end, he passed away suddenly within two days after the divorce.

In the original divorce case between the husband and wife, the dispute was about family property, and the children were not mentioned at all.

Song Shushu was "abandoned" time and time again.

Tear away the emotional ties, and what remains is ruthless interest entanglements.

Boom!
The solid wood cane poked on the floor, making a dull sound, like thunder in the silent living room.

Song Shishi spent the night chasing dramas with her roommates last night, and today she was forced to do business with Liang Chunxue.She was dissatisfied, but she didn't dare to lose her temper as usual, and she was even more depressed.

"This Ji Wan, she won't let me stop after she dies."

Going against her while she was alive made her lose all face. It's fine if she didn't leave a son for the Song family. Even after she died, it would be uncomfortable to find her together with her daughter of a debt collector.

Song Qingxiang didn't answer these words, the relationship between him and his ex-wife was not deep at all, even if there was, it would fade to almost nothing after so many years.
Song Shishi is very good at looking at people's faces. When Qian Fangyin loses her temper, she silently shrinks into the sofa, trying to weaken her sense of existence. She knows that grandma doesn't like her, but she treats her much better than Song Shushu. That's why he was willing to pretend to be good in front of her.

Liang Chunxue turned her body to cover her daughter behind her, and she couldn't settle down.Now the old lady is angry, so don't get involved if you can't get involved.

Song Qingxiang ignored the small movements of the two mother and son beside him, or rather, he didn't care.

What he cares about most now is those shares.

After all, he still has a guilty conscience. Knowing that he has not paid much attention to his eldest daughter for so many years, he is especially afraid that Song Shushu will pull him down from the position of director in a fit of anger.

"What? Still not answering the phone?"

The screen in his hand went off again, Qian Fangyin sneered, her wrinkled face was full of coldness: "I knew I should have thrown it away when I was born." It also saves me from doing so many things now.

The following words were not clearly stated, but everyone present silently added the second half in their hearts.

Song Qingxiang still had a shred of hope, and said with relief: "Xu is already asleep, and I'm tired today, anyway, it's not too late, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Mom, you should rest early and pay attention to your body."

When he first took over the company, he was indeed obedient to Qian Fangyin's words, but after so many years of being in power, he has also developed a bit of his own temper. He may agree with Qian Fangyin's attitude from the bottom of his heart, but for the sake of face, Certainly can't say it.

"Why should I rest?!" The old lady's face darkened, and she was about to attack subconsciously, but when she saw the displeasure on her son's face, her heart jumped, and she was a little frightened.

After such a pause, most of the momentum has been lost.She stopped insisting and waved to the nurse standing in the corner.The strong nurse carefully helped her up.

"Since you have an idea in your heart, then I won't get involved." She took a step back, "But! I have a bottom line, that is, my Song family's decades-long foundation cannot be ruined by a little girl, you understand Is it?"

Song Qingxiang raised his eyes and met his mother's gloomy gaze, feeling a little heavy in his heart.The mother and son looked at each other and exchanged glances secretly.

He pursed his lips and nodded, and agreed, "Mom, don't worry, Xiao Shu is young, she can still listen to what I say."

"I hope so."

The old lady snorted coldly, and slowly went upstairs with the support of the nurse, ignoring this big mess.

Song Shishi breathed a sigh of relief after her figure disappeared at the end of the stairs. In terms of the ability to make grandma angry, it must be Song Shushu. Look at that face so dark, she could even see the nurse aunt holding the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill in her hand , always ready to step forward and stuff the medicine for rescue.

"Dad, Mom, I'm a little sleepy, so I'll go to bed first."

At this time, Song Shishi's intuition told her that it's best not to listen to the following words and not to participate. Anyway, her mother will fight for her, and she won't suffer any disadvantages. She should just wash her mind and go to sleep.

Song Qingxiang's attention wasn't on her at all, and upon hearing this, he just waved his hand to signal her to take it easy.Song Shishi didn't dare to look at her mother's expression, and went straight upstairs after getting Song Qingxiang's permission.

In response, Liang Chunxue just sighed and did not stop her.

"Brother Qing, does the change in equity have a great impact on the company?"

Of course she knew that the sudden change in shareholding would definitely have a big impact, but in order to maintain Song Qingxiang's ignorant persona here, she could only ask these mentally handicapped questions to guide Song Qingxiang to say what she wanted to know.

He patted her hand to comfort her, "Xiao Shu has the shares, so he is still his own family. The board of directors can talk about it. Xiao Shu has me as his father in his heart. Let's talk about it when the time comes. That child is sensible. , will definitely not embarrass me."

Song Qingxiang's eyes were unfocused, with a sense of trance. He didn't know whether these words were meant for Liang Chunxue or to comfort himself.

Liang Chunxue's expression turned cold when he heard the words, a bottomless whirlpool formed in his eyes, as if he was about to rush out of the cage and swallow all the beasts.

"Yes, Xiao Shu has always been sensible. Another day, let Xiao Shu come back, you father and daughter have a good chat, and I will let Aunt Li cook a table of dishes."

The palm of her hand on the other side was covered with pinch marks. Liang Chunxue had acted for more than 20 years, no matter how angry she felt at this moment, the expression on her face was still soft and boneless, leaning against Song Song very "considerately". Qingxiang's shoulders.

Song Qingxiang pondered for a moment, didn't refute her words, just pulled his arm back from her embrace, flipped through the address book and said to her without looking back: "You should go back and rest too, don't you want to have a beauty sleep?"

Liang Chunxue watched him click on the call page with the note "Secretary", and guessed in his heart that he might not be as comfortable as he appeared on the surface, so he didn't wait any longer, the matter was over, and the previous actions had to be changed. .

"Okay, don't stay up too late."

Before she went upstairs, she brought Song Qingxiang a cup of honey water to relieve the hangover, and then told Aunt Li in the kitchen carefully before going upstairs.

Song Qingxiang's phone was also connected over there. Song Qingxiang first watched Liang Chunxue disappear at the end of the stairs and then heard the sound of the door closing before opening his mouth.

"Little Treasure~ Do you miss Dad?"

The boy's childish voice came from the other end of the phone, "Think about it, Dad, when will you come back from a business trip?"

Yesterday's update was locked, I can't believe it, one day I will be able to write the locked content, although I don't think there is anything to lock hahahaha.I have applied for lifting the ban, but it will take a few days for a reply, so I integrated the content of the two chapters to make the plot as coherent as possible.Hope you don't lock me this time!My full attendance woo woo woo woo