Rebirth of the rich and famous

Chapter 100
Song Xiaoye looked at Mr. Song who walked in the door, and was so frightened that she didn't know what to say.

The most frightening appearance she has seen of Mr. Song is to have a straight face, completely serious and indifferent, but now, Mr. Song's face is flushed as if he was drunk, and his eyes are staring at her like It's a knife, it's like fire, it's even more like seeing a sworn enemy.

Song Xiaoye never thought that one day she would see her grandfather showing such an expression, such a vivid expression, completely exposed like an ordinary person.

"Third Brother," Song Shuhua frowned, "She hasn't been here for so many years, can you stop calling me that..."

"So what if he's dead? He's not an actor yet!" Probably out of anger, Mr. Song didn't realize that there was an outsider in the room at the moment.He just stared at Song Xiaoye, "Tell me! Are you going to learn how to sing?"

Terrified, Song Xiaoye subconsciously took two steps back, but she still stood her ground, "Yes! I have worshiped my master, and I have also paid homage to the tomb of my ancestor—I am now the 'Ning School' descendant!"

"Okay, okay!" Mr. Song looked at her and applauded repeatedly, "It's really good! It seems that you are really determined to be an actor, not only acting on TV, but also singing on stage--that's too much. alright!"

Eyes flickered, Song Xiaoye pursed her lips tightly, although she didn't speak, she was muttering in her heart: Master, what would you say if you saw it?My grandpa is really mad!
Although she never thought of being angry with the old man as the master said, but now...

After walking around the room twice, Mr. Song suddenly calmed down. Pointing at Song Xiaoye, he asked in a deep voice, "You're determined—you won't regret it, right?"

Licking her lower lip, Song Xiaoye felt a bit bitter in her mouth, but she still said without hesitation: "I don't regret it——I won't regret it in my life!"

"Okay, very good—it really is her grandson..." Mr. Song sneered, but his voice became more and more calm: "That's it, I said before that our Song family must not have a descendant who is an actor ——Since you want to be an actor, then we will not have you in the Song family from now on!"

"Hey," the old lady Fu finally said, "Brother Song, this is your - happy day, don't scare the child..."

Turning his gaze, Mr. Song saw Mrs. Fu, as if he had just realized that there were other people in the room.However, although his complexion was a little pale and he showed a bit of demeanor, he still pointed at Song Xiaoye and said in a deep voice, "You go now——I don't want to see you!"

The old lady Fu frowned and looked at Song Xiaoye. Although she was a little partial to helping the child, it was someone else's family business, so she couldn't intervene to say anything more.

Nodding at Old Madam Fu, Song Xiaoye turned her face and looked at Song Shuhua, "Grandma Jiu Gu, I didn't want you to open that gift right now."

Her complexion changed slightly, as if she also remembered that Song Xiaoye had been telling her to go back and unwrap the presents just now, Song Shuhua looked at Song Xiaoye a little more gently.

"Grandpa, don't be too angry—I'm leaving now!" Turning around, Song Xiaoye really said to leave.

However, before she could go out the door, she heard Master Song snorting behind him, "It's the same as that actor surnamed Ning—no regrets, no regrets, you don't know what regrets are until you die..."

With a pause in her footsteps, Song Xiaoye raised her head and remained silent for a while before turning around abruptly and walking back.

"Third brother, don't say it, don't say it..." Song Shuhua was begging in a low voice, when she looked up, she saw Song Xiaoye who had turned back and was staring at her.

"Grandma Jiugu, you have followed my grandfather all your life! Why do you still only beg now?"

After saying this, Song Xiaoye turned to Mr. Song, looked at him coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Grandpa, you don't have to keep shouting 'opera opera' all the time! What year is it? It's not a popular word now. It's time!"

Hearing this for a moment, Mr. Song looked at Song Xiaoye, barely realizing that she was talking to him.

Not to mention children and grandchildren, even in the whole of Hong Kong, no one would dare to speak to him like that.

Song Xiaoye would not have dared to do it in the past, but now, she has put everything aside.

"You hate my master? Why?!" Song Xiaoye sneered, "Just because she didn't agree to be your concubine? How funny! You are not the emperor in ancient times, who do you want to take as your concubine? Who do you accept? Not all women are willing to be concubines for others! My master would not—besides, although you didn’t become my master at the time, didn’t you marry one after another? Why are you pretending to be a lover here, as if you suffered multiple emotional injuries back then and haven't recovered from the blows for so many years?!"

"You, you unfilial descendant..."

Pointing at Song Xiaoye, Mr. Song turned pale with anger.

But Song Xiaoye didn't care, and still said sharply: "If you want to say, you feel hit, it's not because you like it or not, right? It's just because you feel that you've lost face by being rejected, so you hold a grudge so much—how can a big man even So don't you have any temper?"

Tilting her head, she said again: "There's more! It's not the old society now, as long as you have some money, you can do whatever you want..." Well, it seems that money still reigns supreme in society now!
Song Xiaoye frowned, "Anyway, my master will never be called an actor now, and everyone respectfully calls her an 'old artist'! Do you understand? An old artist!"

Pointing at Song Xiaoye's trembling hand, Mr. Song raised his voice: "Song Zhenfeng, Song Zhenfeng—"

"You don't have to shout, I'm leaving now—anyway, I've said all I need to say..."

Song Xiaoye let out a breath, thought about it and said: "Grandpa, my contradictory may make you unhappy. I'm sorry! But, don't talk like that in the future - you don't know, what you say casually is also very hurtful ..."

Turning around, this time Song Xiaoye really didn't stay any longer, and ran out of the lounge directly.

After going out the door, she raised her hand to cover her beating heart, and let out a soft sigh.

Really, it takes courage to say such things in front of grandpa!

But, it's really fun!

Pursing her lips, she smiled silently.

He raised his head, just in time to see the two people who were running over in a hurry.

Did you really hear grandpa shouting?

Song Xiaoye licked her lips, although she was stared at by her father, she acted as if she didn't feel anything.

Instead, he nodded to the nervous Song Haohua.

"How is it? Grandpa left the table just now and hasn't returned yet."

Hearing what Song Haohua said, Song Xiaoye immediately pointed to the lounge, "Grandpa is inside. Dad, grandpa called you just now."

Song Zhenfeng's pupils narrowed slightly, he stared at Song Xiaoye, and asked in a hateful voice, "What's wrong with you again?"

Song Xiaoye shrugged her shoulders, did not answer Song Zhenfeng's words, but said calmly: "If you decide on a time, just ask Third Brother to notify me, and I will be there on time."

"What time?" Song Haohua was a little anxious as he grabbed Song Xiaoye's arm.

"You understand, third brother." Smiling and pressing on his hand, Song Xiaoye whispered: "Third brother, I'm finally free."

His body shook, Song Haohua raised his head and looked into Song Xiaoye's eyes, unable to say anything.

Smiling, Song Xiaoye didn't say hello to Song Zhenfeng, just turned around and walked away.

Ignoring the Song family who turned their heads to look at her in the banquet hall, she just smiled and walked slowly past with her head raised.

Behind him was Will following up.

She thought that the Song family would not let her wait too long.And her father may not struggle or be unwilling because of her.

Just like she thought, Song Haohua called her within two days.

The location is set at Henry Law Firm in Central.This law firm has been Song's legal adviser since the 60s.From Henry Jin of the first generation to Jin Yiqi now, they are all guests of the Song family.

However, due to Will's kindness, Song Xiaoye still let Will follow her.However, she was the only one in the conference room.

"That's right, Xiaoye, because you still have a few months to come of age, so Mr. Song, your father, Mr. Song Zhenfeng, will give you some cash to ensure that you can grow up in a good environment."

Jin Yiqi, who is not yet thirty, has already become the helm of a law firm at a young age.Song Xiaoye remembered that he was also the one who read Grandma Jiu's will later.

"There is also this high-end apartment in Causeway Bay, with an area of ​​800 square feet and a value of about [-] million Hong Kong dollars. It is for you to live in. As long as you sign your name here, you can go through the registration procedures."

Song Xiaoye was a little surprised, and turned to look at Song Zhenfeng.

Because of her glance, Song Zhenfeng's face darkened, "I don't want you, a dead girl, to freeze to death and starve to death outside, and let people say that I am inhuman! Yiqi, what else, I signed it anyway, you Hurry up and get this damn girl to sign, the sooner it's done, the better, I don't even want to look at her..."

This is the attitude that her father would have!
Song Xiaoye blinked and turned away, but for some reason, she still felt her nose sore.Obviously, this is the result she wants, but why is she still not feeling well?
Glancing at Song Xiaoye, Jin Yiqi pursed his lips, and pointed to an item on the document, "The most important thing is this. Miss Song will not be able to participate in any entertainment or cultural activities with Song's surname in the future. That is to say, if you want to Be an actor or a singer or even a drama, in short, no matter what it is, you can’t use the Song surname. You can’t use the Song name for any publicity—if you violate this rule, you will pay the Song family a liquidated damages of [-] million Hong Kong dollars.”

"[-] million?" Song Xiaoye really laughed, even the soreness in her nose disappeared, "You think highly of me too!"

"Are you going to sign or not?" Song Zhenfeng snorted impatiently, and muttered, "I don't have that ability, but I always like to show off! No one is taking care of you now, look at you..."

"Dad, it seems that I have taken care of myself for the past six months."

Before Song Zhenfeng was about to turn his back on him, Song Xiaoye softened his voice: "Dad, before I sign the contract and I'm still your daughter, tell me - who is my real mother!"

As soon as this question was mentioned, Song Zhenfeng's face turned green again, he turned his face away, he didn't look at Song Xiaoye at all.

"Dad, I beg you! Just tell me! I really want to know..."

(End of this chapter)