Rebirth 90s: Sweetheart Cub

   Huicheng 2,000-year Outstanding Enterprise Person Commendation Conference, the venue is located in the restaurant diagonally opposite the government office, the conference hall on the first floor.

   Before three o’clock, the parking lot in front of the restaurant was already full.

   Those who received invitations to attend the meeting were all business leaders who had made outstanding achievements in the Huicheng business circle in recent years.

  Among them, Song Yueliang and Yanxi were naturally the ones who attracted the most attention.

Leaving aside the background and the title of the new richest man in Huicheng, Song Yueliang is the leader in the real estate industry, and the 77 Amusement Park, which was jointly developed with the government, has become well-known in China and has become the most iconic of Huicheng. location.

  Her ability is obvious to all, and of course she deserves the award.

  Yanxi's food factory and new energy company have also rushed into the top five in Huicheng in just a few years, and their follow-up development is strong.

   It is understandable to receive awards and commendations.

   The party parked their car, and as soon as they walked into the conference hall, many entrepreneurs from Huicheng came over and chatted with each other.

  Qi Qi followed behind her parents and uncle, with a calm smile on her face.

   Placed in a meeting place where big bosses gather, the fourteen-year-old girl has no stage fright and is graceful.

  When someone talks to her enthusiastically, she can also deal with it freely, with a certain amount of advance and retreat.

   "In the past, I used to carry the little cloth bear's courageous doll in my pocket, but now I have grown up, and I can handle such occasions with ease."

  A deep and elegant voice sounded behind him, and the man's steady footsteps approached.

  Qiqi's eyes lit up, she turned her head with a smile, took out an old but clean little cloth bear from her bag, and shook it at the person who came, "Qiqi is also taking a little cloth bear to be brave now, uncle."

  Yanqin's eyes fell on the little cloth bear, his footsteps were slightly stagnant, and then he chuckled, and raised his hand to rub the little girl's head.

   Just like treating her when she was a child.

  The gift he gave her six years ago, she has always carried it with her and protected it extremely well.

   It was this kind of devotion that made him change his mind and rein in the brink.

"I really don't know why you came back. You have been away for so many years. Few people in Huicheng remember you now. Why are you here to steal the limelight?" Yan Xi also turned around, looked at the man who came to the meeting, and complained dejectedly, "Let's Can I do it once!"

  Fu Yanchi clenched his fist and lightly beat the man's chest, "Thanks for your hard work."

  Song Yueliang also curled up her lips, as if old friends reunited, "Long time no see, Yanqin."

  Looking at the faces of several people one by one, Yanqin finally showed a sincere smile, like the sun hidden behind the clouds for a long time, "Long time no see."

  Yan Xi kicked Fu Yanchi's abductor and fanned the flames, "He only talks to my sister-in-law, and doesn't talk to us at all!"

Fu Yanchi crossed his arms, with a generous and elegant attitude, and raised his voice several times, "What nonsense are you talking about? Yanqin, your cousin sister-in-law is a bit tired after driving for two hours. Let her take a break, and let Yanxi take you around the venue by the way. Recognize people. There have been a lot of upstarts in recent years."

  Yanqin, "I haven't seen you for a few years, the more you live, the more childish you become."

  Yanxi, "What's wrong with me? Why should I take him to recognize someone?"

   This space suddenly became noisy.

  Song Yueliang took her daughter to the side first and sat down. When she walked away, only two words floated over, "Childish."

  …

   Outside the mirror, Xiao Li, who watched this scene, also commented two words: childish.

   They are all in their thirties, and they fight like elementary school chickens when they are together.

  He doesn't care about this, but he can hear and see that his little boy will be led badly.

  When I was in Shifang World, I really should have given these three computers.

  Recorded a set of data that had just been studied in his hands, and casually pulled aside the messy wires in front of him, Xiao Li turned around and lay down on the bed.

  The posture is big and lala, like watching a movie, the eyes follow the movement of the little girl in the mirror image.

  Seeing how she dealt with those young talents who came forward for a chat, neither humble nor overbearing, Xiao Li had a feeling in his heart that there was a young girl in my family.

  At the same time, there is also an indescribable, inexplicable sour taste.

  Little Zai'er has grown up, and is no longer the little doll who was timid in speaking and doing things, and was always used to shouting **** to embolden his courage.

  She is doing well, and she has the courage and ability to deal with any situation.

  Qiqi, he is no longer needed.

   "Chi." With a laugh, Xiao Li wiped his face, erasing that layer of self-pity, his eyes fell on the meeting place not far away inadvertently, and he froze for a moment.

   That's the corner no one will notice.

   Standing is a woman in her thirties, wearing the fall uniform of a hotel waiter.

  Because the venue is on the first floor of the hotel, there are not many waiters, so no one will notice the strangeness.

   What made Xiao Li's heart hang up was the woman's eyes.

  Darkness, resentment, and the pleasure of being about to succeed.

  The direction she was looking at was Qiqi's side!

  Xiao Li sat up, adjusted the angle of the mirror with his fingers, zoomed in and out, and finally confirmed that the woman's resentment was directed at Qiqi's family, to be exact, it was directed at Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi.

  In Huicheng, only the Song family had grudges against Song Yueliang and Fu Yanchi.

  In her thirties, a woman... Song Ziyun!

  Xiao Li has never met Song Ziyun, this woman was dealt with by Fu Yanchi long ago.

  Ten years in prison.

  Millennium, just in time!

   Grass, the cub is in danger!

  The commendation meeting ended, and the people in the venue left one by one.

  Because they were sitting in the first row, when they left, Song Yueliang, Fu Yanchi and others were also at the back.

  In the corner, the waitress who had been standing still, moved now and walked straight towards Song Yueliang.

  A distorted smile appeared on his face, the closer the distance, the more ferocious the smile.

   "Song Yueliang, Fu Yanchi, Yanqin, long time no see." She said, standing in front of a group of people, just blocking their way out.

   "Song Ziyun?!" Fu Yanchi's face changed slightly, subconsciously stepped forward, took his wife and daughter behind him, and stared warily at the woman standing opposite.

  Yanqin and Yanxi were also aware of the potential danger, and stepped forward one after another to protect Song Yueliang and Qiqi.

  Ten years is not a short time.

  Song Ziyun's appearance has changed drastically, she still has the same face, but if she doesn't recognize it carefully, it's hard to associate it with the glamorous daughter of the Song family before.

  The withered and yellow hair is tied into a bun, old-fashioned and old-fashioned.

  The cheeks are thin, and the facial features are sharp. Time has left too many marks on her face. She is gloomy and old, and she looks like a woman in her forties or fifties.

  Even the back is crooked.

   "Why are you so nervous?" Song Ziyun smiled sinisterly, his smile was ferocious and cold, and his eyes were full of hatred, "I've done something bad, and now I'm afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?"

   "That's right, I'm the ghost who knocked on the door!"

   "Song Yueliang, Fu Yanchi, my Song family was almost ruined by you, and I was sent to prison for a whole ten years! Why can you live so happily and feel at ease!"

   "I was originally a young lady, and I lived a life like a master! It's you, a pair of dogs, that made me inhuman and ghost, and today I want you to pay for it!"

  Song Ziyun cursed wildly and tore off the uniform jacket with one hand.

  The things **** on her upper body were exposed, and the time was ticking.

   Impressively, it is a ticking time bomb.

   There are only thirty seconds left in the countdown!