"Daddy, why are you here suddenly today?"

Song Yifeng frowned and asked respectfully.

Since he took over the business of the group, his daddy seldom interfered with the group's affairs. What happened today?

Mr. Song bowed slightly, looked at his son approvingly, and said in a deep voice.

"Yifeng, I came here on purpose today! Today's event was well organized, you did well..."

The middle-aged woman next to her also said with a smile, "Yifeng, you are so capable! It would be great if brother Bowen could have half of you in the future..."

Facing the middle-aged woman's praise, Song Yifeng looked unusually indifferent, and he sneered with something in his words.

"What did Aunt Hui say? Isn't Bowen still studying abroad now? His future is bound to be limitless... he will definitely be above me!"

The middle-aged woman seemed to turn a blind eye to the disdain on Song Yifengjun's face, and continued to mutter narcissistically.

"Yifeng, after Bowen returns to China, you must arrange a good position for him in the company! A highly educated talent like Bowen should at least arrange a vice president position for him, right... ..."

Hearing the middle-aged woman's excessive demands, Song Yifeng's face became even more ugly, his dark eyes were full of contempt and boredom.

But since his father was by his side, he couldn't refuse directly.

He frowned and thought for a few seconds, then looked at Aunt Hui's expectant gaze, and said calmly.

"Aunt Hui, let's talk about this matter after Bowen graduates and returns to China! Daddy, I'm very busy now, so I won't accompany you..."

Master Song nodded solemnly, and said in a deep voice, "Yifeng, go get busy! There are too many distinguished guests here today, go greet them!"

So, Song Yifeng nodded respectfully to Mr. Song, then turned to entertain other guests.

As soon as Song Yifeng walked away, Aunt Hui's expression changed. She whispered in Mr. Song's ear, not knowing what she was talking about...

After listening to Aunt Hui's whisper, Mr. Song looked a little unhappy, he scolded Aunt Hui a few times with a cold face...

Not far away, Ye Xinqi had a panoramic view of all this.

This family is really strange, that beautiful Aunt Hui is definitely not Song Yifeng's biological mother, and Song Yifeng seems to hate Aunt Hui very much?

Where did Song Yifeng's biological mother go, could it be...

Ye Xinqi looked at Mr. Song and Aunt Hui curiously, feeling puzzled!

After the press conference, Song Yifeng and Ye Xinqi, who looked slightly tired, returned to the company in the president's special car.

In the black luxury car.

"Xinqi, how do you feel about today's press conference?"

Gently holding Ye Xinqi's little hand, Song Yifeng asked casually with a gentle expression.

"President, I think it's not bad! This is the first time I participated in such a large-scale event today, and I saw a lot of celebrities today. By the way, that Bai Bingbing in real life is even more beautiful than on TV..."

Ye Xinqi replied relaxedly, she was still immersed in the lively atmosphere just now.

Seeing her innocent appearance like a little girl, Song Yifeng raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then smiled sarcastically.

"Xinqi, in fact, Bai Bingbing is also the woman who threw herself into my arms. I don't think she is beautiful at all... I think she is not as good as you..."

Song Yifeng's "shameless remarks" immediately made Ye Xinqi feel ashamed and angry.

Her fair and tender little face instantly turned extremely crimson.

What else does this devil do other than think of ways to play with women all day long?

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