Fierce little loli: Husband gently teases

The feeling of alienation kept reminding Li Linna that her daughter didn't like her. Li Linna's expression was in a trance, she opened her mouth slightly, trying to say something, felt a warning gaze, and swallowed all the bitterness back into her stomach.

"Mother Yu, help Madam upstairs to rest, Madam is tired." Master Song, who was sitting on the sofa reading documents, ordered.

Mama Yu helped Li Linna, who looked sad, to go upstairs. Master Song's words in the Song family were orders, and no one dared to disobey.

Li Linna's body trembled, her face turned pale, and she followed Mama Yu upstairs, worryingly looking at Song Yuwen who was expressionless.

Master Song's cold light shot at Song Yuwen, Song Yuwen felt it, and was unmoved, the cold aura radiating from her body was comparable to that of Master Song.

Master Song looked at his granddaughter, whom he had high hopes for. What he had done recently made him very angry. The daughter of his Song family almost made himself inferior for the sake of his son and daughter.

Master Song stood up and walked towards the study, glanced at Song Yuwen who was as motionless as a piece of wood, and said, "Come with me, let's talk."

In the study, Song Yuwen stood in front of the desk and let Mr. Song stare at her appreciatively. She knew that Mr. Song was angry and hated that iron could not be made into steel, so what, in Mr. Song's eyes, she was just a flag, A pawn to expand the Song family's business.

Master Song turned around, turned his back on Song Yuwen, and said peacefully: "I don't care about what you have done these days, but you must return to normal and run the Song Group wholeheartedly. Tomorrow I will announce you as The successor of the Song Group."

Song Yuwen couldn't see Mr. Song's expression, so she couldn't know what he was thinking. Hearing Mr. Song's words, she was a little stunned and stared slightly, a little unbelievable. These expressions only lasted for a moment, and then she returned to her expressionless face look.

She didn't expect that Master Song would hand over the Song Group to her, and she didn't think she was the one who liked Master Song the most in the Song family.

"Reason." Song Yuwen asked self-deprecatingly.

Master Song turned around and looked directly at Song Yuwen in front of him. Song Yuwen was expressionless, calm and devoid of greed, as if this decision did not attract her. Master Song had appreciation in his eyes and high expectations in his heart. Quite a lot.

For Song Yuwen, the only thing that can interest her is that man.

Master Song walked up to Song Yuwen, touched her head, and said, "You are my grandson, and you will inherit the Song family's business. What reason do you need? Grandpa always looks at your ability. In my eyes, I have long wanted to give you the Song family, but I am afraid that if I tell you too soon, you will be proud."

After pausing for a while, Master Song said with a slightly loving expression: "Grandpa was sorry for you in the past, and always forced you to do things that he didn't like about you. This can be regarded as compensation for you. You just accept it with peace of mind."

Song Yuwen lowered her eyes so that Mr. Song could not see her expression. There was a deep disgust in her eyes. She hated people other than that man touching her, especially this man who always counted her possessions. A man with the identity of a grandfather.

Master Song thought that Song Yuwen was thinking about it, so he sat back on the chair and waited for Song Yuwen's answer. He felt that Song Yuwen would definitely answer, and Song Yuwen had no choice, otherwise he didn't mind using some tricks.

Song Yuwen suddenly raised her slightly lowered head, clenched her fists, and said coldly: "There are more people in the Song family who are stronger than me. I'm just a girl like you. I'm afraid I'm not suitable for this position. You should leave it to others."

Master Song became angry, he really didn't know what to do, he was so courageous, he had never dared to refuse himself, and he could refuse him just by running away from home!
Master Song slapped the table hard and roared: "You are doubting my vision! Don't forget, I cultivated you!"

Song Yuwen sneered, raised the corners of her mouth, and said, "You are really my good grandfather! Do you think what I gave you is what I want?"

"Do you think you have the right to reject me?" Master Song flashed a hint of deep meaning and suppressed his anger. He has never failed in what he wanted to do.

Song Yuwen lowered her eyes again, her icy aura continued to radiate.

Master Song once wondered if the person in front of him was his granddaughter, as if he had been dumped, and he didn't even know him. Does Fu Shaoxun really have such a great charm?
Sometimes it makes people inexplicably afraid. Looking at her humble and indifferent appearance, Master Song feels that it must be an illusion. Can he understand what he has cultivated?He still has a chip in his hand!
"Okay, I promise you, but I have one condition." Song Yuwen still lowered her eyes and said firmly.I also believe that Master Song will definitely agree to her.

"Tell me." Master Song said indifferently, as expected.

"I will help you achieve everything you want, and I will follow the path you arranged. I only want to be alone, Fu Shaoxun! I want him to marry me willingly!" Song Yuwen straightened her body and was tough Looking at Master Song intently.

Song Yuwen sorted out her thoughts, and put on a mask of indifference as usual. Many people couldn't imagine how she transformed herself into a strong woman whom everyone respected in just a few months.

Many people called her the devil behind her back.

Song Yuwen knew that the only thing she cared about was that she was now fully qualified to rival Fu Shaoxun. There was no man in this world who didn't want a woman who could help him.

But Song Yuwen missed one point, sometimes what men hate most is relying on women.

The phone on the table rang, interrupting Song Yuwen's early morning meditation.

Song Yuwen knew it was Master Song without looking, and she didn't hide the deep disgust in her eyes.

"Hey, grandpa."

No matter how disgusted she is, she can't stop answering, at least not now, she is not strong enough to break away from Master Song's control, Song Yuwen hates the feeling of being restricted everywhere now.

"It's been a few months, I hope you don't let me down, the consequences are not something you can bear" Master Song's deep and emotionless voice came to Song Yuwen's ears from the mechanical mobile phone.

Listening to Master Song's threat, Song Yuwen narrowed her eyes, wondering what she was thinking
"I know, you don't need to remind me of this, I will do what I promised you, and I hope you will keep what you promised me." Before Master Song could respond, Song Yuwen hung up the phone.

Song Yuwen threw away the phone, what she wanted, what she deserved, she would get it back bit by bit, no one could threaten her.

When Mr. Song saw that his phone was hung up, his anger rose. His granddaughter's wings were stiff and she wanted to fly.

But in the palm of his hand, he could almost fly out if he wanted to!Even if he flies, he can give her wings.

"Master, Missy is going back to China, do you think she is going to..."

Master Song stretched out his hand, interrupted the housekeeper and continued, with calculations in his eyes, "It might be a good thing for her to return to China earlier. As for Fu Shaoxun, who doesn't know, Fu Shaoxun has a girlfriend who loves him very much."

"I know Wen'er, and the only one who can arouse her fighting spirit is Fu Shaoxun! Let Wen'er do activities in the country and try deep water."

"Yes, master." Listening to Master Song's words, the butler's teeth were trembling.

At the airport, a plane was slowly coming to a stop on the track. A man got off the plane wearing sunglasses and carrying a suitcase. The noisy airport instantly became quiet.

A head of long seaweed-like thick hair, slightly curly, very white skin, the collarbone under the neck is faintly visible, without too much modification, the whole person looks lazy and light, and the eyes under the sunglasses do not have any warmth.

That night Song Yuwen made an unknown deal with Master Song, and the next day, Song Yuwen left the Song family alone.

Now Song Yuwen still didn't go back to the Song family, but went to the country, and happened to pass by a group of people.

More than ten years ago, the Song family, the An family, the Fu family, and the Su family formed the Siding trend, and they were all family friends. For a period of time, the political situation was turbulent. The Song family often dealt with officials. They were afraid of being implicated. Left the country and moved abroad.

The An family, the Fu family, and the Su family are still there. With the passage of time and the changes of the times, the An family is gradually not as good as before. Master An prefers his illegitimate son, and everything in the country is handed over to Father An, and he moves abroad to live with his favorite son.

Now that the domestic and Su family are supporting the big family, the Su family has suffered a lot due to civil strife, and it is all supported by Master Su alone.

Song Yuwen recalled these historical information in her mind, the so-called knowing the enemy, knowing the enemy, winning every battle.

The deal Master Song made with her was to let her find a way to open up the situation in the country, so that the Song family could return to the country and return to the glory of the past.

As for the reason why Mr. Song didn't come back so late, but waited until now, Song Yuwen didn't know. She guessed that he was old and timid.

"Miss, where are we going now?" The black-clothed man in the co-driver cautiously asked Song Yuwen who was dozing off.

Unexpectedly, the legendary eldest lady was so good-looking that everyone thought she was a hag.

Song Yuwen crossed her hands and hugged her chest, slowly opened her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her voice was cold, "Have you done everything I asked you to do?"

"Back to Miss, it's done. We'll lock you up in the hotel."

"Take me over to see her."

"Miss, both President Fu and Ms. An went abroad today, and they took a few people to go abroad together, as if going abroad for fun." The man in black was lost in Song Yuwen's beauty, forgot Song Yuwen's temper, and even took Talking is also easy.

"Like? Trash! This is how you report the follow-up results to me!" Song Yuwen was furious.

The man in black came to his senses in an instant, and lowered his head, "I'm sorry, miss, my subordinate made a mistake."

"Mistakes, if you can't do it, you can't do it. Don't make excuses for yourself, check it out for me. If you can't find it out, get lost." Song Yuwen would lose her mind when it happened to Fu Shaoxun.

On this day, An Shiyue met the person she had always wanted to see, made a deal, was released, and returned to An's house.

When An Shiyue returned to An's house, no one asked her where she had been during this time, and An's mother, who had always been concerned about An Shiyue, didn't care a word.

An Shiyue didn't know that An's mother was planning her own affairs.

When An Shiyue returned to the room, her mind was constantly reverberating. The deal she made with that person was not difficult for her. The thing that moved her was the reward she got.

Don't know if it's true or not.

If it was true, she would be able to leave the An family, which she hated so much. Thinking about it, An Shiyue wanted to laugh wildly, as if she saw a bright future for her.

At the same time, Tang Lingsi received a call from someone who also made a deal to completely get rid of her current predicament.

Since the flood, there has been no rain in the city. It was still sunny one moment ago, and then it began to drizzle. The sky in the city is about to change.