"Mommy, what are you doing staring at me?" Song Yu raised her head and looked at her mommy eagerly.

Qin Yu quickly shook his head and smiled, "It's nothing."

"I was thinking, our Xiaoyu is so beautiful, and I don't know which kid will be cheaper in the future."

Song Yu's personality has always been very arrogant, and she didn't feel a little embarrassed when she heard Qin Yu praise herself so much. Instead, she raised her chin and said proudly, "Of course, Mommy, I'm the daughter of Song Hanqing, the president of Qingtian Group. The unique little princess in this city."

Although Song Hanqing didn't like Song Yu, but because Song Yu was Song Hanqing's daughter, almost no one would curry favor with her in the closed city. She was like a star surrounded by stars when she was young.

This also formed Song Yu's arrogant temperament.

Qin Yu didn't think there was anything wrong with his daughter's character, and rubbed his daughter's head with a smile, "Our Xiaoyu is the most honorable girl in the world."

"Okay, let's go downstairs first."

"Yeah." Song Yu nodded, took her mother's hand and the two walked downstairs.

As soon as the mother and daughter arrived downstairs, they saw Song Heng obediently sitting at the dining table eating, while Song Hanqing had already disappeared.

Qin Yu immediately grabbed the servant and asked, "Where is the sir?"

The servant hurried back, "Go back to madam, sir, just received a call from the company, and went to work in the company after having breakfast with the young master."

"Going to work in the company?" Qin Yu stared wide-eyed, bit his lips, stared directly at Song Heng who was eating at the dining table, strode forward and took Song Heng's hand while eating.

During the struggle, the soup in Song Heng's hand spilled over the table in an instant, Qin Yu glared at him and roared angrily, "You idiot! Didn't I tell you to keep Daddy here? Are you an idiot? I can’t even do such a small thing, what use is it for me to ask you!”

Song Heng lowered his head without saying a word, quietly glanced at his burned hand.

His hands were burned!

Mommy didn't see it.

why mummy hates him so much
"You'll keep silent. Are you dumb? What a bad luck. It's useless to keep you! You only know how to eat, and you don't work, you're not even as good as a dog!"

Qin Yu was cursing.

Seeing this, the servants at home turned to each other, but no one dared to go up to dissuade them.

They have seen such a thing not once or twice.

Obviously the two children are Miss Qin's children, but they were born. Miss Qin dotes on her daughter in every way, and treats her son as if he is not her own at all. She often beats, scolds and bullies her.

Song Heng allowed her to scold, but remained silent.

Until the servant said: "Sir, you are back."

Upon hearing this sentence, Qin Yu's expression changed 180 degrees in an instant, and he hurriedly stepped forward to take a tissue on the table to wipe Song Heng's burnt hands, and said with distressed eyes, "Look at you, why are you so careless?" Well, it’s hot! Be careful next time~ Mommy’s heart aches when she sees it.”

As he spoke, he looked at the servant tenderly and shouted, "Go get the burn ointment."

The servants were a little confused by her, but they were already used to her hypocritical acting. They were just servants at home, and there was no good fruit for offending the master, so they had to respond tremblingly, "Yes, ma'am."

Qin Yu squeezed Song Heng's little hand, turned his head to look at the door, pretended to be surprised that Song Hanqing came back, his eyes flashed with surprise, "Han Qing? Why are you back?"

Song Hanqing looked at her indifferently, then his eyes fell on Song Heng who was hanging his head down, and his eyes swept over his burnt hands.

Qin Yu hurriedly explained, "Xiao Heng is too careless, I just went downstairs and saw him burn himself, these servants don't know what to eat, even the young master doesn't like it! "

The servants were aggrieved and wanted to cry.

This young master was obviously injured by herself.

It's just that after staying here for so many years, everyone knows how vicious this seemingly gentle and courteous lady is behind her back. Everyone dared not even say a word, and lowered their heads.

Song Hanqing didn't say anything, but raised his lips lightly, "He's not young anymore, it's time to train him to be independent. Let's deduct one day's salary."

"Xiaoheng's wound, let Jiang Ji come over and take a look at it later."

"I didn't bring the materials upstairs."

Song Hanqing threw down these few words, then walked upstairs, took the materials and walked towards the door without even saying a word to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu bit his lip full of grievances, but he couldn't express it on Song Heng.

Jiang Ji came over right away, she had put in so much effort that no one could see through her.

Song Hanqing drove the car all the way to Qingtian Group, while holding the steering wheel, the scene he just saw appeared in front of his eyes.

Song Hanqing is not a fool, Qin Yu and a pair of children have lived under his nose for so many years, it is impossible for him not to hear some gossip.

However, he always thought that Song Heng and Song Yu were both her biological children, and even if there was a difference between the two children, it would not be too much, so he turned a blind eye to it, but he didn't expect that , Qin Yu would treat Song Heng so harshly.

Song Hanqing casually dialed Jiang Ji's phone number.

When Jiang Ji heard about this, he was stunned, and murmured, "I have checked the parent-child relationship between Song Heng and you, and there is no doubt that he is indeed your child. What little tricks, this Qin Yu, is it possible that he is patriarchal?"

Song Hanqing pursed his thin lips into a sharp straight line and said nothing.

After a long time, he said to Jiang Ji, "Go and see his wounds first, as long as there are no scars."

"I hang up first."

Jiang Ji said hello.

Closed city CDB business center, KL International Building.

Hua Mo wore a high-definition beige business suit, stepped on a pair of exquisite high heels, wore expensive accessories, and appeared in the elevator on the top floor of the company with delicate makeup on his face.

As soon as she got out of the elevator, someone immediately greeted her and bowed to her with a smile, "Mr. Luo, hello, I'm your assistant, just call me Mickey."

Hua Mo looked calm and walked towards his office calmly.

Mickey followed her and reported the situation to her, "Mr. Luo, in order to welcome you, the major shareholders of the company jointly held a welcome banquet for you. It will be held at the KL Hotel under the company at [-]:[-] pm. Look at your Do you have time to join?"

Hua Mo stopped in his tracks and looked Mickey up and down, his eyelashes flickering slightly.

She has worked in KL for many years, so she naturally knows the internal situation of the closed city branch. Where is this group of shareholders welcoming her? They clearly want to show her off.

"Of course." Hua Mo raised his lips lightly, a sneer flashed in his eyes.

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