Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

These words are really blatant.

Realizing that his face was burning hot, the dirty thoughts in Mr. Song's heart were almost made public by Song Bingjue in such a grand manner. He was so angry that he wanted to yell, but he still managed to maintain his self-cultivation, his voice trembling road:
"Niezi! It's all right for you to be disobedient and dissatisfied with me. How can you slander a girl like this? Not to mention, she has had a relationship with you for so many years!"

"You are wrong again."

Calmly looking at the aging man in front of him, Song Bingjue's words seemed indifferent and cruel:

"To be honest, you are the one who has been in love with her for so many years. I really haven't gotten along with her very much. Moreover, I don't want to get along with this kind of woman. It's a waste of time."

Although she told herself that it is normal for her brother-in-law to be confused by those two fox spirits and not see her own goodness, but being told that, Chen Xinrao was still very sad. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she said in a choked voice:
"Brother-in-law, I know you're angry that I didn't stop uncle, making you and Sister Wanan unhappy, but, but... I didn't mean it, I tried to persuade uncle just now... but I couldn't stop..."

Seeing that Song Bingjue ignored her, she looked at Mu Wanan again with tears in her eyes, with a very sad look:

"Good night, sister, are you blaming me too? I really didn't mean it... I believe my uncle didn't mean anything malicious. He just saw that you didn't take the initiative to say hello to him, so his tone was a bit aggressive. "

"You're worrying too much."

Song Bingjue could ignore her, but Mu Wan'an knew that she couldn't ignore this Miss Chen, so she smiled:
"We never blamed you from the beginning to the end. As for Bing Jue's claim that he is not familiar with you, he...has always said something. It can only show that in his heart, he is not familiar with you. Don't take it too seriously."

These words not only made Chen Xinrao stunned for a while, but even those around who were waiting to see Mu Wan'an's jokes couldn't help being stunned.

"You are really sharp!"

As expected of an old fritter, Mr. Song realized in an instant that Mu Wan'an was comforting Chen Xinrao on the surface, but in fact he was repeating what Song Bingjue said - he didn't know her well!

"Xinrao and my son have been together for almost ten years. In your eyes, they are just unfamiliar? Miss Mu, if you know, you are saying that you are changing concepts secretly. If you don't understand, I'm afraid you will mistakenly think that you Maliciously provoke the relationship between my son and Xinrao!"

"Uncle, what do you think you are talking about?"

Still smiling, Mu Wan'an didn't show any displeasure on his face. Talking to this kind of old fritters, you just have to be more shameless than anyone else, "It's not me who says you don't know him well, it's Bingjue. Your own son, don't you Still don’t understand? Bingjue is an outspoken character, he can say what he has.”

"You, you... Huh, you are not very good in other places, and your eloquence is really good. I, Song, have been in the shopping malls for so many years, and I have seen some people, but I have never seen you who confuse black and white. !"

Hearing Mr. Song say that, Mu Wan'an almost wanted to laugh out loud. In fact, she did so. She covered her mouth and smiled softly, which made Mr. Song ask frowningly:

"What are you laughing about here? There are no rules!"

"Does she have a rule that it's your turn to talk?"

Before Mu Wan'an could say anything, Song Bingjue returned with a light word, and Chen Xinrao hurriedly said:

"Brother-in-law, how can you say that about uncle? After all, uncle is your father. And... Sister Wan An was really too much just now. "

"You really manage leniently. You have to meddle in other people's family affairs. If such a woman marries back home, I don't know how many troubles will arise."

An evil voice broke in, Chen Xinrao took a closer look, but it was Cheng Wushuang who came late, this eldest son walked into the crowd with a female companion in his arms:
"Your brother-in-law's matter, how can you have the right to intervene? You follow the rules, and a gossip like you, in the old society, will be locked up at home and educated!"

After finishing speaking, he still felt that the matter was not big enough, so he pinched his female companion's chin and asked:
"Are you saying I'm right, Honey?"

"That's right - what Wu Shuang said is absolutely right, I keep my own rules, I thought the Chen family's tutoring could be so good, but it turns out it's nothing more than that."

That female companion is also a prominent figure in a family of overseas Chinese. Naturally, she is not afraid of offending a mere Chen family. She glanced at Chen Xinrao, whose face turned pale, and said casually:

"According to the ancient rules, a woman like this who wants to climb onto her brother-in-law's bed should be in Shentang. That is, now that the atmosphere is open, that's why this kind of shameless woman is allowed to come out and show off."

These words are really ugly!

Chen Xinrao's face was pale, and even Mr. Song felt a bit offended, he said in a deep voice:

"I don't know which family you two belong to? It's too low-class for the two of you to bully a girl like this. I must talk to your family members about this matter!"

Seeing Cheng Wushuang who stood up to help them, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but a trace of worry flashed in her eyes. When she was about to ask Song Bingjue to speak up to help them out, Cheng Wushuang spoke again, still with the same cynical attitude:

"What? According to Mr. Song, he not only wants to teach me a lesson, but also my grandfather?"

"Who is your grandpa? To be able to teach such a disrespectful grandson like you, then I, Song Zhenguo, have to earn my living, so I have to ask for advice!"

His eyes widened, looking at this junior who didn't know the heights of heaven and earth, Song Zhenguo raised his cane and pointed at him, but Cheng Wushuang took it down.Cheng Wushuang shrugged:

"My family background is mediocre. My surname is Cheng. My grandfather is Mrs. Cheng who you visit every year. If you want to teach him a lesson, you can go. Anyway, my grandfather is not a good-tempered person. Who will teach who? You can't say for sure... If you want to educate me, then forget it, you are old and weak, and you can't beat me."

What he said seemed to be a joke, but it was actually every word.

Everyone present and anyone with a little bit of family background know that Song Bingjue is the one who really controls the real power of the Song family. Since the day he came of age, the equity and property left in the will of the two elders of the Song family have been officially handed over to Song Bingjue, and Song Bingjue Although the old man firmly held on to the shares authorized by his deceased wife, compared with the shares held by Song Bingjue, it was nothing.

"So you are the grandson of Mrs. Cheng..."

What I wanted to say at first, but after knowing the identity of the other party, he swallowed it back abruptly. Song Zhenguo knew that he could not go head-to-head with Mrs. Cheng with what he had in hand, and he had many things to do in France. He still has to rely on the Cheng family, it's really not easy for him to tear himself apart with Cheng Wushuang:
"The Cheng family's tutor is naturally good. It's just that I think you need to look at the matter of Chen Xinrao more objectively. Xinrao is also a few years younger than you, so you should let her more."

"Old man, are you confused again?"

He won't give face to this kind of old thing who relies on the old to sell the old!Cheng Wushuang was very proud, "Don't you think about it? I am not related to Chen Xinrao, and I am about the same age as her, why should I let her go? If you insist on doing what you want, Chen Xinrao should let me scold you. Damn, I'm here as a guest, and if you look into it carefully, I will only be younger than Chen Xinrao. Do you think so?"

"..."

There was silence all around, Cheng Wushuang's words really confirmed what is meant by "what is black can be said to be white".

After being choked so hard once, even if Song Zhenguo wanted not to care about Cheng Wushuang, he was forced to stare at him:
"Master Cheng, you're really disrespectful to me! Your father will call me Uncle Song when he sees me. When he comes to you, he will lose his manners at all!"

"My father let you! Also, it's more about the relationship between Song Bingjue and our Cheng family."

Waving his hand indifferently, Cheng Wushuang looked disapproving:

"Without Song Bingjue, do you think my dad will be polite to you? Do you think my dad will help you deal with those trivial matters? Old man, don't play your role here. The Song family belongs to Song Bingjue, not you Zhao Zhenguo's."

When the words "Zhao Zhenguo" came out, Old Master Song's face became even more ugly. When someone mentioned his past in such a naked way, his face collapsed into an ugly face:

"Young man, I advise you not to be so arrogant!"

"It seems that you don't know my reputation, old man?!"

Shaking his head regretfully, Cheng Wushuang didn't take Mr. Song's threat to heart, he said indifferently:
"I dare to provoke the mafia in Italy... As for you, I really don't want to provoke you, after all-it's impossible!"

"Cheng Wushuang! You are enough!"

Seeing that Mr. Song was so angry that Cheng Wushuang could hardly stand still, Chen Xinrao found out to stop him, her beautiful eyes were full of anger:

"Uncle just said a few words for me. How can you say that about him? Uncle Song was also a prominent figure back then. Without him, the Song family would not be where it is today! You insult him, you are insulting brother-in-law! Thank you for saying that Song Bingjue is your friend, how could you insult his family like this?"

"Song Bingjue is Song Bingjue, and Zhao Zhenguo is Zhao Zhenguo. How can these two people be confused?"

Shrugging his shoulders, Cheng Wushuang still had the same look of disobedience, he hugged his female companion in his arms, and walked towards Song Bingjue Mu Wan'an:
"Brother Song, I'm speaking from the bottom of my heart. I absolutely didn't mean to offend you. If you pursue it, you have to pursue Miss Chen who confuses you with Zhao Zhenguo. This is none of my business."