Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 211 Song Qing, don't break your promise

   The big white G drove out of the winding mountain road unimpeded, and the speed of the accelerator was also unsatisfactory.

  Let Song Qing miss his Ferrari very much at this moment, the car drove to the antique city, waited for the traffic light at the fork, and then diverted back to the high-end community.

   Going to TM to get rid of the ghost's high priest duty, how can there be any reason to push his man out in a hurry.

  Ten minutes later, a soothing music sounded on the top floor of the senior community.

  Song Qing was on the phone, it was called by Grandma Song from the countryside, and she was talking about the one thousand yuan that Yanzi paid and sent over,

   "Bad girl, tell me what you and Yanzi talked about outside that day,

  Why Yanzi is sensible when he says he is sensible. After beating the child in his belly for a few days, he got out of bed to help Shu Wen with family affairs, not to mention it.

   He even went to Gangzi's house to apologize, and promised Shuwen that he would go out to work to earn money after he was healthy? "

  Song Qing took a watering can to water the green plants on the balcony, trying to save it, chuckled,

   "Nothing, I just frightened her a few words."

  Popping the law for a child who has not experienced social beatings, so that she can have a sense of the seriousness of the matter,

   As long as there are not a few sweet dates that the old sister-in-law of the Lin family gave her when she was a child, the maintenance cost of the car is really expensive for ordinary people.

   Enough for Lin Yanzi to work for her for a lifetime, maybe not enough to eat or drink,

  This society is so realistic and cruel, but there is no way to live by one's ability.

   "Okay, I'll take the thousand yuan for you, and I'll buy you something delicious when you come back next time."

  The grandparents and grandchildren chatted a few more words at home and ended with a phone call. After watering the green plants, they naturally started to mix and drink.

   The wine toasted at the banquet that day was not enjoyable at all. After a few days back, I was busy meeting Master again.

   There is also the matter of the Emperor Dog recovering his memory, and maybe one day he will return to the great abyss as a dead soul,

   The Lord Huo Shi, who was in charge of not letting her drink more, was not there, very good, and the reason for drinking was sufficient.

   "Om—"

  The untimely ringtone broke the leisurely mood of the room, but fortunately, the sweet and mellow liquor entered the throat,

  Song Qing was in a very good mood, her lips like rose petals were all stained with the fragrance of wine,

  I didn't even look at it, I opened my mouth lazily and hooked a little bit of intoxication after being satisfied,

   "Which one?"

   "Sister, have you been drinking?"

   Little White Rabbit's soft and weak voice was familiar and unfamiliar, Song Qing narrowed his eyes and thought for a while,

   It was only when I remembered that it seemed like I was in this different world, Song Haohao, a cheap sister with the attributes of Xiaobaihua,

  No way, this child is the one that she planned to be unimportant and unimportant,

   I haven’t been in touch for a while, and there’s been a lot of things that happened recently.

   "Well, have a few drinks, do you have anything to do with me?"

   The melodious and soothing music in the living room continued, and the pleasant time in the afternoon was not broken.

   "One thing is to mother her,"

  Song paused for a while before continuing, "Dad didn't tell the outside world about mom's derailment for the sake of the family's face.

  Mom, she recently got close with a competitor in Dad's business...

   That man is a foreigner, an executive of a group run by the royal family of country y,

  I heard from my father that the group also has business dealings with my brother-in-law’s group, and my father can’t get through to your phone.

   Just let me call and tell you that your mother might bother you recently, so you don't need to pay attention to her. "

  Lin Fanghua has always resented Song Qing's phone call, which broke her life as a lady and wife who did not worry about food and clothing.

   In addition, he went to court to sue when he was most depressed, and was directly dismissed because of Huo Yu's intervention. The grievances accumulated in his heart can be imagined.

   "Royal?"

  Song Qing murmured to himself, who originally came from the Great Yuan Dynasty, where the imperial power was supreme,

   is somewhat more sensitive to this, of course, it just stopped there and didn’t ask too much and didn’t have much interest.

   "Okay, I know if there is anything else, I'll hang up."

  's tone was very light. As long as she saw her attachment to family affection, she drew a clear line between herself and the people and things of the Song family.

   So there is no relationship. Song Hao Hao didn't make this call today, so she has to forget about the Song family.

"there is none left."

  Song couldn't hide a bit of loneliness in her soft words, and now she recalled that she came back to this sister two years ago,

   will separate the favors of parents and family property, and the hostility that arises is ridiculous,

  Song Qing disdains it at all, or doesn't think about it at all, she has the strength to make money herself,

   Sports cars, houses, those wines that are expensive per bottle…

   Even after becoming the first wealthy wife in the capital, she never attended any banquet hosted by a lady's wife.

   For example, Yan Hao and Yan Lina are of little importance to him, and parents' favor and family property are also of little importance to Song Qing.

  “Beep—” The call ends.

  Song Qing elegantly took a sip of the fragrant and intoxicating liquor. How could she have thought that a child would think so much?

   "Om—"

  “…”

  Why, her popularity is so good, so the phone can't stop for a moment?

   The impatient green vines climbed to the corners of the eyes and brows, and once there was even a little bit of back bone,

  Song Qing will also obey his inner thoughts, slowly get up and walk to the balcony with a rhino horn cup in his hand, loving whomever he loves, but the high priest refuses to open when he is tired.

  …

  South City,

   Huo Yu, who just got off the private plane, looked at the chat dialog box that had not replied for a long time, and the eyebrows were raised without a trace,

   Maybe it's because of the determination of the feelings this time, the beloved woman is also responding to her,

   was not as violent as before, his palms with distinct wrists slid into the pockets of dark suit trousers,

   The watch that refracts light in the light golden dazzling sunlight is still undoubtedly sent by Song Qing.

   "Master, are we going to the meeting, or are we going back to the capital?"

  Shen Bai stepped forward to ask at the right time, he knew very well which side is more important in the heart of the madam and the business.

   No need to guess that the lord must have sent a message to his wife. The wife should not reply. In all likelihood, they will fly back.

   A gust of wind, wrapped in the scorching summer heat, blew across the meticulously manicured lawns.

   "No, go to the meeting."

  's voice was gentle, and under the shocked and unbelievable gazes of Shen Bai and the others,

   Strolled towards the Lincoln car in the middle of the black team, with a strong and steady pace,

   The team was waiting here early when they got the news that Huo Yu was coming to Nancheng.

   "Cough, Brother Bai, I'm back to my senses. Lord has already sat in the back seat of the car and looked at you."

  Ayi kindly reminded that the other bodyguards had already recovered and caught up with Huo Yu first.

   Shen Bai was in a trance, until he suddenly met the deep eyes that Huo Yu cast over here,

   was suddenly jolted, and the coldness of being deducted from the salary went straight to the sky from the sole of the foot,

   Leaving Ayi behind, he strode towards the convoy, regardless of how terrifying the oppressive look of the Lord is,

   Just because he is a man with a wife now, he should do his duty as a worker and make money well,

  The solemn and rigorous convoy drove at a constant speed, and the scenery on both sides of the road was constantly passing through the window.

   Frame by frame clearly reflected in Huo Yu's deep eyes in the back seat of the car, unconsciously rubbing the phone in his trouser pocket,

  Song Qing, you promised me that when I was tired, I would go home obediently and not break my promise.

   (end of this chapter)