Difficult to raise a wealthy daughter-in-law

"Song Xixian?" Lu Xiaohan looked at Han Jiangye in surprise, "Mr. Han, what is this person going to perform?"

Han Jiangye shook his head, "I don't know."

"Then do you have her contact information?" Lu Xiaohan was even more surprised. How could Han Jiangye break the original plan for no reason? This really doesn't match his rigorous personality.

Han Jiangye shook his head again, "I don't know either, now you go and find out the contact information of this person, and leave the rest to me."

Although Lu Xiaohan felt strange, he didn't ask too much, "Okay, Mr. Han, I will definitely find her as soon as possible, so should I tell Li Zhixin about this, so that he can make preparations."

Han Jiangye thought for a moment, "I don't need it for now, it's OK to let him adapt to the situation."

"Okay, I'll go to work first." Lu Xiaohan nodded, turned and left.

Song Xixian was worrying about what show he should perform, when he received a call from an unknown person, it was from Feiyang Dance, asking her to rehearse the dance.

Song Xixian was half-believing, so he went anyway. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a person sitting on the sofa, looking at her with interest, "He came quite on time."

"Han Jiangye?" Song Xixian called out the name subconsciously, and immediately felt sorry, "Han, Mr. Han, why are you here?"

"A person was injured during the fundraising performance, so I want you to make up for it. You must learn the dance she is going to dance within five days." Han Jiangye stood up, looked down at her, and saw her blinking eyes, "Why, are you afraid?"

Song Xixian swallowed, "Do you have to dance?"

"Must, must, you have no choice." Han Jiangye ordered to die, "Unless you don't want to jump, you don't want this opportunity."

Song Xixian nodded immediately, "I'll jump, I'll jump."

Han Jiangye suddenly had a strange feeling in his heart. After knowing that Song Xixian had spent a lot of trouble for Li Zhixin, he actually felt that Li Zhixin was very happy. There was a woman who loved her so much and gave her silently.

Song Xixian was soon brought into the dance room to practice dancing, Han Jiangye couldn't help covering his mouth and laughing because of the constant abuse coming from inside, it was still too forced after all.

"Your limbs are uncoordinated, why is your waist so stiff—"

"Wrong again, how many times do you want to teach!"

"What's going on in your mind, can you, dare you dance me the right way—"

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After finally getting through to the end, Song Xixian almost crawled out of the abyss of hell, lying straight on the ground, his whole body was already soaked in sweat, and he was so tired that he had no extra strength.

"Perhaps, it's too late to give up now."

Song Xixian opened his eyes, and Han Jiangye's face wearing sunglasses appeared above him, with a vague smile on his lips, he stood up abruptly, "I'm okay."

"Do you want to continue?" Han Jiangye raised his eyebrows, "It seems that he likes him very much."

Song Xixian didn't make a sound, took a deep breath, and seemed to have a lot of determination, "Don't worry, I will definitely be able to do it, just wait and see."

Han Jiangye laughed, Song Xixian's expression was exactly the same as when he was a child, "Then I will wait and see, don't be like when I was a child, the thunder was loud and the rain was little."

"Eh?" Song Xixian thought he heard it wrong, "What?"

"Then I'll see you at the fundraising performance." Han Jiangye strode out of the house.

"Song Xixian, you can do it." Song Xixian encouraged himself, "Come on!"

Song Xixian was having trouble seeing the clothes she could wear. She was about to go on stage tonight, but she didn't even have a decent dress.

Just when she was struggling to grab her hair, the phone rang, and it was another strange number, "Hello, hello..."

"Come to Feiyang Dance immediately, the costumes for the show are ready, now come over and put on makeup." On the other end of the phone, Han Jiangye said coldly.

"Okay, I'll come right away." Knowing that it was Han Jiangye's call, Song Xixian immediately ran to Feiyang Dance, and saw that Han Jiangye was already waiting there, "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm late."

Han Jiangye showed a rotten expression, "Forget it, I don't expect you to make much progress, Ana, hurry up and put on makeup for her." He immediately dragged Song Xixian to Ana.

Song Xixian washed his face and sat upright. Ana was about to wipe her face when Song Xixian's cell phone rang. It was Li Zhixin.

"Xixian, I'm off work, let's pick you up from your place and go to the fundraising show together."

Han Jiangye was so close that he knew it belonged to Han Jiangye just by hearing the voice. He glanced at Song Xixian thoughtfully, but met Song Xixian's gaze.

Song Xixian immediately lowered his head, "Brother Zhixin, I'm not at home, I'll go to the show in a while, you go first."

"Where is it, do you want me to pick you up?"

"No need, I know the way, I won't be late, you go first, that's it." Song Xixian immediately hung up the phone as if he had done something wrong, and smiled embarrassedly at Ana, "Please."

Lu Xiaohan brought over the clothes for the performance, saw Song Xixian, and asked curiously, "Boss Han helped her so much, could it be..."

Han Jiangye glanced at her, "You think too much."

"Really?" Lu Xiaohan looked at Han Jiangye suspiciously, seeing his displeased look, "Okay, I know."

"She is my elementary school classmate." Han Jiangye said casually.

"Still a childhood sweetheart?" Lu Xiaohan said fearlessly, seeing Han Jiangye's gaze staring at her, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first. Since Mr. Han is going out in person today, I'll be lazy for a while."

Lu Xiaohan was supposed to give a speech at the fundraising performance, but now that Han Jiangye is going, she doesn't need to join in the fun anymore, "It's really early to go home today."

Han Jiangye waited at the door of the dressing room, recalling Song Xixian when he was a child, he usually didn't talk much, but when he was in trouble, he would jump out like a hedgehog.

"Don't be afraid, I'll protect you, I won't let them bully you." At that time, Song Xixian was still wearing baby fat, puffing his cheeks when he was angry, just like a goldfish, he never thought that the two of them would meet There is an intersection, but it is so wonderful that they became friends.

But Song Xixian seemed to have forgotten him long ago.

Song Xixian came out after putting on makeup, and smiled awkwardly at Han Jiangye. Han Jiangye covered his mouth, couldn't help laughing, and shook his head secretly, "Sure enough, I'm still not good enough."

Song Xixian narrowed his eyes, pouted his mouth, and looked at Han Jiangye with resentment, causing Han Jiangye to laugh out loud.

In fact, Song Xixian's foundation is not bad, and after putting on makeup, she naturally looks much better than before, but she always feels that she is missing something.

Han Jiangye walked around her, stroking her chin to find the missing thing, "raise your head, chest out, and abdomen." Han Jiangye raised her chin, straightened her back, and touched her belly. When it came to the fat, "You woman, there is no hope."

Song Xixian touched his stomach, he was too hungry yesterday so he ate a lot, "I will try my best to get it back." He took a deep breath as he spoke, but his disappointing stomach was still a little protruding.

Glancing at his watch, Han Jiangye reluctantly took her hand, "Let's go, the time is almost up."

"Oh." Song Xixian really wanted to burrow into the ground, so he trotted and got into the car with Han Jiangye, using too much force, and hit his forehead, "Yes, I'm sorry."

Han Jiangye seemed to be used to it, "Okay, I didn't expect you to have much ability, let's go first, Akai will be there in a while."

Akai is Song Xixian's dance partner, and today they are going to perform tango.

"Fasten your seat belt," Han Jiangye ordered.

"Oh, good." The more powerful people are around, the more flustered Song Xixian is, the more dull he looks, "Well, I can actually go by myself, there's no need to come here..."

Han Jiangye was driving the car, and when he heard her say that, he didn't know what it was like. He knew she didn't know what show to perform, and he knew that she didn't have any outfits, so he specially called a makeup artist and costumes, but she actually said something. She can handle it by herself.

Song Xixian really has the ability to piss people off.

"I don't want to embarrass the person I recruited, that would be embarrassing me." Han Jiangye said coldly.

Song Xixian turned his head away in disdain, and muttered, "Then you don't have to look for me."

"What are you mumbling about?" Han Jiangye was a little unhappy.

"No, no." Song Xixian replied casually, looking out of the window, his eyes were attracted by the delicious food on the food stall, his stomach actually growled in response to the occasion, and the screams were extremely joyful, Song Xixian's face suddenly flushed with shame, "That , can you..."

"Noway!" As soon as Han Jiangye stepped on the accelerator, the car sped forward in an instant. Song Xixian was so frightened that he grabbed the handrail and watched the speedometer rise slowly. His heart was about to jump out of fright. It is better not to sit in the car of the rich.

Han Jiangye parked the car in the parking lot of Hancheng Building, and threw the costume to Song Xixian, letting her go up first.Song Xixian secretly glanced at Han Jiangye and went to find the elevator.

Han Jiangye saw that the time was almost up, so he went up. Naturally, he asked Song Xixian to go up to avoid suspicion, but when he saw that Song Xixian was not beside Li Zhixin, he felt an urge to slap himself.

"Jiangye, long time no see." Li Zhixin was overjoyed to see Han Jiangye, "Didn't you say you're not free? Why are you here again?"

"I heard that you are the host, so of course I want to come over to join in." Han Jiangye saw that he was wearing a neat suit, carefully groomed hair, and light makeup. He looked very handsome today, "As expected of the number one anchor in T City, True to its name."

Li Zhixin smiled brightly, "You're still so funny." After searching around, he didn't see Song Xixian yet.

"Who are you looking for, haven't you arrived yet?" Han Jiangye asked knowingly, and once again scorned Song Xixian's brain, how could he be so ink-stained.