The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace

Chapter 102: 102: Grandparents

Chapter 102 102: Grandparents

You don't need to think about it to know that it must be the face that makes Shi Zichen fall in love at first sight.

This kind of behavior is too superficial after all.

I don't know when Shi Zichen will grow up!

Seeing Su Shiyue's expression, Shi Zichen said speechlessly: "Cousin, you are too hypocritical, let's be realistic, what we like is what we like! Think about it in another way, if I introduce you to an ugly person, Do you want it?"

"Spiritual beauty is more important." Su Shiyue looked up at Shi Zichen.

Just like Song Baoyi.

Phases are born from the heart.

Although Song Baoyi is not the kind of person who is very good-looking, she looks very comfortable at first glance.

That's it.

On the contrary, even if she looks like a nine-day fairy with a scheming gold-worshipping girl like Song Jing, he will not take a second look.

Shi Zichen continued: "The girl I met today is not only good-looking, but also has a good mind. She is different from all the girls I have met in the past."

"Did you drive a Siebel today?" Su Shiyue asked rhetorically.

Shi Zichen nodded.

Su Shiyue said with a smile: "What else can happen when you drive Siebel to chat with a girl?"

Siebel is worth tens of millions, and those who can drive it are either rich or expensive.

Any girl with discernment will do her best to leave a special impression on Shi Zichen and make him unforgettable.

Obviously, the girl did it.

At this moment, Shi Zichen has been fascinated by the north, south, east, and west.

"No, no, cousin, you misunderstood," Shi Zichen continued: "That girl is really different from the one I met before, I asked her for WeChat, she said she has a boyfriend, and she Said he didn't keep a spare tire."

"Would a good girl take the initiative to mention that she doesn't have a spare tire?" Su Shiyue asked rhetorically.

Good girls don't even know what a spare tire means.

Such as Song Baoyi.

When talking about the topic of spare tires, Song Baoyi's face was full of surprise, and she said that she couldn't keep up with the rhythm. She always thought that the spare tire was the spare tire of the car.

Shi Zichen is fine with everything.

There is no problem with character, and there is no problem with ability, but the vision of women is not very good.

Over the years, I have changed girlfriends one after another.

and Su Shi Yue are two extremes.

"I took the initiative to mention the spare tire." Seeing that Su Shiyue had misunderstood her crush, Shi Zichen was very anxious, "Cousin, believe me, she is really different from other girls."

"There are very few good girls in this world, just pay attention and don't be deceived."

As a cousin, Su Shiyue certainly hopes that Shi Zichen can find true love.

But true love is too ethereal for adults, like water vapor in the air.

makes people unable to grasp and touch.

"Who said there are few good girls?" Although Shi Zichen is nostalgic for the flowers, he never thinks that there are no good girls in this world.

It’s just that it’s hard to meet a girl who agrees with his three views.

"How many good girls have you met?" Su Shiyue asked rhetorically.

Shi Zichen said: "They are all good girls, it's just that our pursuit is different."

Su Shi Yue smiled helplessly.

"How many of them are not for your money?"

is both.

Shi Zichen didn't answer this question directly, but looked at Su Shiyue and asked, "Don't keep talking about me, how about you?"

Having said this, he paused for a while, then continued: "Cousin, your eyes are so vicious, what do you want to find in the future?"

According to Su Shiyue's standards, his future girlfriend must be all-powerful.

Shi Zichen is very curious about Su Shiyue's type.

"I haven't thought about it yet." Su Shiyue said.

A manly man should start a career before starting a family.

Su Shiyue now just wants to list the Su Group as soon as possible.

In this way, he has enough courage to stand in front of Song Baoyi.

Shi Zichen narrowed his eyes, obviously not believing Su Shiyue's words.

But he didn't ask much, and continued: "Then you are busy first, I'll go downstairs and talk to grandma for a while."

"Go." Su Shiyue nodded.

Shi Zichen came downstairs.

Mrs. Su is listening to the play.

is the Kunqu Opera Peony Pavilion.

Mrs. Su followed behind and babbled.

"Grandma."

Shi Zichen walked over.

"Why don't you chat more with Shijie?" Mrs. Su asked.

Without waiting for Shi Zichen to speak, the old lady Su continued: "Do you have no common language with him? Don't talk about you, I have nothing to say to that stinky boy right now!"

Shi Zichen said with a smile: "My cousin and I do have a disagreement, and you can see that."

"That's right," Old Mrs. Su smiled, "I have eyes! What is the reason for the disagreement between the two of you?"

Shi Zichen told the old lady Su again.

Hearing the words, Mrs. Su shook her head, "He is a typical person who has no emperor's life and has the emperor's disease! Everyone looks like he has a plan! People who really have a plan can't see it. Sometimes I get angry. I want to knock his head crooked!"

The old lady Su was really angry.

Song 婳 is such a good girl, but Su Shiyue said that she is a woman who worships gold.

After the words fell, Mrs. Su took Shi Zichen's hand, "Zichen, don't be misled by your cousin. There aren't that many scheming girls in this world. Grandma supports you in your brave pursuit of love!"

"Really?" Shi Zichen looked at Mrs. Su unexpectedly.

Mrs. Su nodded, "Of course!"

"Thank you grandma!"

The old lady Su continued: "But before you can pursue love bravely, you have to get rid of the bad habits of the past, and you have to treat the little girls wholeheartedly. Only love that goes both ways is meaningful."

"Yes." Shi Zichen nodded.

Noon the next day.

Mrs. Song got off the plane.

As soon as he walked to the airport, he saw Chu Liangyu's mother and son waiting for him.

"mom!"

Chu Liangyu is over forty, but because of proper maintenance, he can't tell his actual age at all. Standing next to his son, some people believe that he is a sister and brother.

Mrs. Song pulled the gift box and walked over.

Song Boyi stepped forward and took the box from Mrs. Song's hand, "Grandma, why don't you bring a life assistant?"

"No, I'm not that old yet."

Chu Liangyu stepped forward to support Mrs. Song's arm and said with a smile, "I thought my sister-in-law would come with you, but I didn't expect you to come alone."

"What do you want her to do? It's not that I don't know her."

Chu Liangyu continued: "I heard that my sister-in-law also came to Jiangcheng not long ago. She is so out of touch. She has come to the door of the house, and she will not come to sit at home."

Chu Liangyu was born and raised in Jiangcheng and was the only daughter in the family. Song Xiuwei, the second son of the Song family, traveled thousands of miles for love and did not hesitate to settle down in Jiangcheng.

In addition to walking around during the New Years and festivals, the two families rarely meet each other, and naturally they are not so close to each other.

Zheng Mei wanted to inform the second son of the Song family after finding his daughter, but he never thought about it, and in the end, the bamboo basket was empty.

In the end, I didn't contact anyone.

"Why did she come to Jiangcheng?" asked old lady Song.

Chu Liangyu shook his head, "I don't know the specifics, but I guess it's for Yanyan's business."

Mentioning Song Yan, the expression in Mrs. Song's eyes dimmed a bit.

Over the years, the Song family never gave up looking for Song Yan.

But Song Yan was like a rock sinking into the ocean, and there was no news at all.

Chu Liangyu then comforted: "Mom, trust me, we will find Yanyan one day."

Mrs. Song sighed.

Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Chu Liangyu began to change the subject, and continued, "Mom, Bo Yi invited his girlfriend to come to the house for dinner tomorrow afternoon."

Song Boyi smiled and turned around, "Grandma, do you have to prepare a gift for someone?"

"Okay." Mrs. Song nodded and smiled very kindly, "You don't need to worry about the meeting ceremony."

After the words fell, the old lady Song looked at Song Boyi and asked, "Did you go to get married?"

Song Boyi nodded.

Mrs. Song continued, "Is there a problem with the background of the woman?"

After all, she is someone who has been in the series, and Mrs. Song still pays more attention to the family background of the woman.

Their Song family would not marry that kind of rapist.

Song Boyi smiled and said, "You can rest assured that their family has no political problems for three generations."

"What do her parents do?" Mrs. Song continued.

Song Boyi replied, "My parents are both engaged in scientific research."

The old lady Song was quite satisfied, and then asked, "Is she a teacher?"

"Yes." Song Boyi nodded, "Teaching the third year of high school at the international school in Jiangcheng."

"The head teacher?" Mrs. Song asked.

"right."

Mrs. Song said, "That's a lot of pressure."

"The pressure is indeed not small, but she is quite capable," Song Boyi continued: "The first talented girl in Jiangcheng is a student in their class."

Hearing this, Mrs. Song became more and more satisfied, "What's your name?"

"Ye Jun. Jun at a moment's notice."

"The name is not bad." Mrs. Song said.

The three walked all the way, chatting all the way.

The scene is very warm.

Chu Liangyu seemed to have thought of something, and then asked: "By the way, what happened last night? I see that you are quite angry with Yiyan."

Chu Liangyu was making a video with Mrs. Song at the time, only to see Mrs. Song making a lot of fire. Later, Mrs. Song hurriedly hung up the video.

Mentioning this, Mrs. Song sighed, "Your elder brother and elder sister-in-law have raised a scourge for 18 years!"

Chu Liangyu's eyes widened, "Mom, what's going on? Did you misunderstand something?"

Mrs. Song didn't say anything more, just told Chu Liangyu what happened last night.

Hearing this, Chu Liangyu looked at Mrs. Song and continued, "Mom, did you misunderstand something? I don't think Yiyan looks like that kind of person, maybe she really doesn't know."

Chu Liangyu has a good impression of Song Yiyan.

Good-looking, sweet mouth, excellent grades.

is the standard socialite.

After the words fell, Chu Liangyu continued: "Mom, I'm not speaking for Yiyan, I just don't think she needs to do this. She is now the eldest miss of the Song family, and her eldest brother and sister-in-law treat her as her own, so she does this. , aren't you making trouble for yourself? Besides, the soup with pipa paste and pear meat is really good for relieving cough."

Song Boyi then asked: "Grandma, do you have any evidence to prove that she did this?"

Song Bo Yi learned the law, and paid attention to evidence.

In the absence of evidence, what Mrs. Song said was in vain.

"Although there is no evidence, I can feel that this matter has nothing to do with her," said Mrs. Song, squinting her eyes, "I'm also curious, why did she do this?"

is weird.

Obviously there is no evidence, but Mrs. Song felt that this matter must have something to do with Song Yiyan.

Song Boyi looked at Mrs. Song, "Grandma, in any case, you must pay attention to evidence, or it will be slander."

Song Boyi is a standard science and engineering man, rigorous in thinking, and pays attention to evidence in his words and actions.

Mrs. Song knew the character of her grandson. He always stood on the side of reason, so he was not angry, and continued: "It's the fox that always shows its tail."

She will definitely grab Song Yiyan's little tail.

Get in the car.

Chu Liangyu looked at Mrs. Song, "Mom, your throat is uncomfortable, why don't we go to the hospital?"

"Is the hospital far from here?" Mrs. Song asked.

"Not far, just by the side."

Mrs. Song leaned back in the chair and said 'um'.

Chu Liangyu ordered the driver to go to the hospital.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Chu Liangyu helped Madam Song to get out of the car.

"Mom, be careful."

"It's alright, don't hold me." Mrs. Song pulled out her hand.

Chu Liangyu smiled helplessly.