Warm Marriage: Sheng Pampers His Wife

Chapter 36
Aunt Zhang felt relieved, and quickly brought out other dishes.

Song Ying waited for Wei Qiuping to go downstairs, and sat down after her.

Song Siyuan paused for a moment, then sat down beside Wei Qiuping.

"Come, Siyuan, eat this." Wei Qiuping gave Song Ying a proud look, as if to show off how good Song Siyuan was to her.

Song Ying touched the chopsticks slightly with her fingers and laughed silently.

She had no hope for these members of the Song family, so whether Song Siyuan treated her well or badly had little effect on her.

Song Siyuan saw this scene inadvertently and lowered his eyes.

After eating for more than ten minutes, Song Ying put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth and said, "Aunt Wei, I'm full, so I won't bother you here."

Wei Qiuping was busy picking up vegetables for Song Siyuan, when she heard this, she snorted, "Go!"

Song Siyuan opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but Wei Qiuping was by his side, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

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Song Ying went upstairs to rest for two hours. After waking up, she turned on the computer and wrote down everything Song Daoan was going to take away for her. After doing this, she changed into her clothes and went out.

The sun outside did not know when it was hidden in the dark clouds, and the sky was gray, which seemed to indicate a heavy rain. Song Ying stood at the gate of the villa and looked at it for a while, then turned left and walked towards the bus station.

Her car was left in the military and political compound. Uncle Li probably had something to do. The car hadn't arrived yet, so she had to take a taxi to the city.

Walking out of the villa area to a place where it is easy to get a taxi, Song Ying sat on a chair beside her and waited for the taxi.

Not even 2 minutes after she sat down, a blue Ferrari sports car came running fast from the villa area, and when it was tens of meters away from her, it slammed on the brakes and finally stopped in front of her.

Then, the window opened, and a familiar face poked out from inside the car.

Song Ying's eyes lit up.

The man in the car has a more delicate face than a woman, with slender eyebrows, thin lips, and half-length hair. If it weren't for the Adam's apple on his neck, he might be mistaken for a woman.

"Come up quickly." The man put his hand on the outside of the car window, raised his chin slightly, and said words that were not pleasant at all, "I won't go down and open the door for you."

"How dare I?" Song Ying pursed her lips, opened the door and sat in the passenger seat, fastening her seat belt.

The man saw her move and sneered, "You are still the same as before."

"You too." Song Ying leaned on the car seat safely, "Brother Han, when did you come back?"

Han Jing stared straight ahead, "I heard that you were getting married on the plane last night, so I'll come back to take a look."

Song Ying raised her lips.

Han Jing is one of the few childhood playmates she still keeps in touch with.She is five years older than her. Because they lived together in the Bihai Villa area, Han Jing often teased her when she was a child. It was not until Han Jing was eight years old that he went abroad to study painting that the contact between the two gradually decreased. I will chat or open video for a month.

For this marriage, Song Ying planned to tell him in person in the last few days.Han Jing now runs an animation design company. When the two of them chatted last month, he said that he was planning a brand new animation. He had to be busy for a while before planning a new work. Song Ying felt that since he was busy, he should start confidential.

As a result, he knew about it in advance, and he put down his work and returned to China.

The depression accumulated in the Song family was swept away, Song Ying relaxed and said with a smile: "So you are here to take me out?"

"You think too much." Han Jing was not polite at all, and gave Song Ying a sideways glance.

Song Ying smiled happily.

Han Jing suddenly pursed his lips, "You still laugh after being sold by the Song family, are you out of your mind?"

Song Ying put away her smile.

Han Jing's face darkened, and he said, "You can't hide the matter about Xia Tingjin at all. Even the decent people in S City know that he is sick. Are you stupid?"

Song Ying: "..."

Han Jing was furious, and then scolded: "The Song family forced you, you won't find me? Or do you always treat me as an outsider, no, I am an outsider, otherwise why would you not tell me when you run into trouble?" , before, and now..."

Song Ying: "..."

Han Jing scolded for 5 minutes, Song Ying remained silent, just listened with lowered head, and when he had finished scolding, he didn't explain much, and said directly: "I think marrying Xia Tingjin is a good choice."

Han Jing slipped his hand, and the car went to another road.

Song Ying: "..."

Returning to the original path in the shortest possible time, Han Jing snorted and said, "Give me a reason, or don't blame me for hating you."

Seeing that he was showing signs of calming down, Song Ying organized her words and said, "I don't want to marry, but Song Daoan will definitely not let me do what I want. Besides, I have been getting along with the Xia family recently, and the Xia family is very good. I also I like them. Moreover, with the status of the Xia family, I can completely leave the Song family in the future."

When he said the first few sentences, Han Jing looked like I don't believe you, but at the last sentence, he squinted his eyes and said angrily: "You think beautifully, but I'm afraid they will pester you when the time comes. "　
"At that time, it's not what they say." Song Ying looked ahead calmly.

Han Jing understood that it was too late to say anything at this time, so he turned his face away coldly, and finally stopped talking.

Song Ying looked at him gently.

After all, Han Jing was upset, snorted coldly, and accelerated the speed of the car.

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Song Ying came out this time mainly to meet the lawyer of the Song family. Some of the things that Mr. Song left for her did not reach her, and they were with the lawyer.During the lunch break, the lawyer sent her a message, saying that he would give her something.

Ask Han Jing to park the car at the intersection in front of the agreed teahouse, and Song Ying get off.

"Call me when we're done talking." Han Jing told her, "Let's have dinner together tonight."

"Okay." Song Ying nodded, and walked towards the teahouse under his gaze.

Han Jing watched her walk away, put into gear, and turned the car around.

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Song Ying entered the teahouse, and after a while, she arrived at Lin Changqing.

Lin Changqing is an old lawyer. He was there when Mr. Song established the Song Corporation decades ago. He has experienced all the ups and downs of the Song Corporation. Therefore, before Mr. Song left, he handed over the things that Song Ying wanted to leave to Song Ying. He kept it.

Two years ago, on the second day after Song Ying became an adult, Lin Changqing handed over the inheritance rights of some jewelry and antiques to Song Ying, and now he still has a document in his hand - Song's shares.

The Song Corporation was founded by Mr. Song, who holds 50.00% of the shares of the Song Corporation.

Five years ago, after Mr. Song passed away, the shares were divided into four shares, Song Ying 5.00%, Song Mianmian 30.00%, Song Siyuan [-]%, Song Siyuan [-]%.

Today, Song Daoan is keeping the shares of Song Siyuan and Song Mianmian, and only Song Ying's shares are kept by Lin Changqing.

The purpose is to restrain Song Daoan.

After all, without this 40.00%, he would only have [-]% five shares left.Although many people hold Song's shares at the same time, there is no guarantee that an expert will take all the others that day.

At that time, only if Song Ying is on his side can he have the absolute management right of the Song family.

Moreover, in order to prevent Song Daoan from being obsessed with Song Ying, Mr. Song specially added a paragraph after the will, saying that if something happened to Song Ying, her shares would be automatically transferred to an international charity.

Lin Changqing narrated the old man's arrangements, and at the end, handed Song Ying an envelope, "The old man wrote down the method of getting the documents in it."

Song Yinghong carefully put away the envelope, talked for a while, and got up to leave.

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