After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The uninvited arrival of the eldest lady of the Song family in Kyoto aroused a great uproar at Mrs. Qi's birthday party.

Song Ran has attracted the attention of the audience since he stepped into the courtyard.

She was still wearing the usual suit and didn't prepare anything carefully. The gift was carried by the assistant who came in behind her. She walked all the way to the door of the villa, put the things in her hand respectfully on the table, nodded and walked out.

In the audience, only song ran had this face and asked old lady Qi to answer her wine in person.

She looked calm and looked inside the gate. "I have some friendship with the second lady of my family. I only learned about your old birthday party today. Forgive me for coming uninvited."

Old lady Qi was in a good mood and her eyebrows and eyes bent with laughter. Today, two big people came to Kyoto one after another. Even miss song, who is usually not sociable, came in person. It can be seen that they still have the face of the whole family.

But she didn't know the relationship between Song ran and Shang Rui, let alone the role Qi Feng played during the period. She thought her granddaughter was going to stand out in Kyoto, which finally reassured her old bone.

The old lady was thoughtful. She folded her hands and supported her walking stick. Looking at Song ran, she said with a little appreciation, "Qi Feng is not very steady. She usually has some shortcomings. Please bear more with Miss Song."

This was originally polite, but it didn't sound like something to song ran.

"No, she... Is very good." The expression on her face was somewhat stiff, but the promise in her mouth was very fast without showing any trace. She suddenly smiled, "if it's convenient for the old lady, it's better to find a place. I have a few words to talk to you alone."

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Qi Feng heard the noise downstairs, pushed away Shang Rui and took the lead downstairs. He saw Gu Zheng and Gong Qi who were deadlocked at the stairs.

One stood at the top of the stairs, holding the wall with his hand, and the other stood at the bottom. One long leg stepped out and put it on the steps, showing a somewhat casual attitude.

At a distance, Qi Feng saw Gong Qi for the first time, but an unspeakable feeling ran away in the bottom of his heart.

This is an intuition.

The sense of panic made her curl up her fingers uneasily, her throat moved up and down, and she was very dry.

And Gong Qi raised her eyes to be right, and seemed to be much more calm. She slightly hooked her red lips, and the fundus of her eyes was stained with a strong sense of disdain. Or such a gesture is more like provocation, silent sarcasm and sarcasm in Qi Feng's eyes.

"What's the matter?" While hesitating to step down, Shang Rui's concern came from behind his ears.

He stood behind her, but his body was much higher. After he looked down at her, he moved along her line of sight and confronted two pairs of eyes downstairs.

Finally, it was Gu Zheng who took the lead in taking back his sight. He nodded slightly and mockingly hooked his lips, as if he understood something.

Then he pulled up the arm of the woman next to him, "let's go."

Gong Qi was dragged by him and his steps were windy.

Before he could say anything, he was dragged out of the gate all the way and walked out along the front courtyard corridor. With a "crash", he opened the courtyard door, and a cold wind poured in. This was not a small movement, which made others stare one after another.

Qi Feng, standing at the top of the stairs, looked at the scene with deep eyes, as if he had stood as a sculpture.

She looked at the back of the wind and fire, at the woman who was pulled all the way next to him, unspeakably sad at the bottom of her heart.

Holding back her inner emotions, her chaotic thinking was quickly pulled back to reality, only because she heard the small talk in the crowd downstairs, "Miss Song and the old lady entered the study. It seems that the two families have a good relationship, but they didn't see it before..."

As soon as Qi Feng's back cooled, a cold sweat came out in an instant.

She thought, what else can song ran find the old lady for?

There was no time to think more. She had taken a step "Dong Dong Dong". After going downstairs, she pushed away the crowd and rushed to the study as quickly as possible.

Just as I approached the door, I heard a "click" as soon as I was about to lift my arm. The next second, the door was opened from inside. The old lady and miss song came out one after another with gentle expressions.

Seeing Qi Feng standing outside the door with a flustered face, the old man's smiling face was immediately covered with a layer of haze. As soon as her eyebrows tightened, she couldn't help teaching, "what are you doing in a fluster? When can you be more stable?"

Qi Feng looked at the old lady and had to look at Song ran. His hands hanging on his side curled up tightly and nervously pinched his skirt.

But now from observation, it seems that she didn't say anything to the old man.

The woman standing behind Mrs. Qi was tall. At the moment, she was holding a faint smile from the corners of her mouth. The look at the bottom of her eyes seemed to be naturally gentle, and seemed to have some unpredictable emotions. She couldn't help but see Qi Feng a burst of fear.

Song ran lightly hooked her lips and even played a round game. "It doesn't matter. Qi Feng's natural fiery character, otherwise I wouldn't like her."

After that, the hands folded in front of him gently put down, but his vision solemnly fell on Qi Feng, like with a strong warning. When he spoke, he was in another mood, "I'm a little greedy for wine. Please bother the old lady to negotiate in person. Excuse me first."

At the end of her speech, she hooked her lips and left with a smile.

Qi Feng's cold heart slowly covered her whole body. She looked at the silhouette that gradually melted into the crowd, and her pupils trembled and trembled.

The old lady looked down her eyes, but she looked appreciative. At the same time, she murmured, "Miss Song said that she wants to invest in your photography company in Kyoto, hoping to develop into a media brand and follow the signboard of the original company. You are also the person in charge."

"No." Qi Feng almost subconsciously resisted, and his voice was short and sharp.

This reaction was completely beyond the expectation of the old man. The original relaxed look suddenly gathered. The walking stick knocked on the ground with a "Dong" sound, "what are you talking about?"

In Qi Feng's impression, there are not many things she disobeys the old lady up to now. This time, she is firm, "I don't need her investment and don't want to develop media brands. I just want to be a photography company I like. It's good now."

I have long expected what kind of result this will bear.

The old lady trembled with anger and slapped her.

"My old bone and you are the only one left in the whole family. Don't you cherish such a good opportunity. Do you still want me to carry forward the whole family?"

There was a hot pain on his face. Qi Feng pinned his face to one side. When he turned back, his eyes became blood red. "Why are we the only ones left at home? Blame me? It was you who drove my mother and my sister out of the house. You destroyed the house. In your eyes, nothing is as important as the lintel of the whole family! "

Her shrill roar and harsh voice soon attracted the attention of good people in the space in the middle of the living room.

The old man was so angry that his blood surged up and slapped again, but he couldn't help looking around. Finally he put down his arm, lowered his voice and clenched his teeth. "Now go upstairs and I'll settle with you tomorrow."

Qi Feng pursed his lips, lowered his eyelids, turned his head and went upstairs without looking back.

She knows what song Ran is looking for today, but she can't explain to the old lady why she refuses to be invested by the Song family.

Just when the woman bowed her head and ran upstairs, the woman sitting next to the bar looked calm and calm. She looked at the figure until it disappeared at the corner of the stairs. She shook her head uninteresting, and a playful smile suddenly appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

"Are you satisfied with this?" A man's dull voice sounded behind him.

The smile on Song Ran's face was stiff. She didn't look back. She just shook the red wine glass in her hand and looked at it quietly, "you can go and help her out, and I didn't stop."