My Stunning Mrs. President

However, when Zhao Xiaotian arrived at the Song family's old house, he saw a woman standing quietly outside the gate!

Naturally it was Song Qingcheng!

Wearing a fiery red one-piece dress, and a magnificent glass blue hair, the skirt and hair are slightly fluttering in the evening breeze, still so charming, so glamorous and almost bewitching!

Undoubtedly, they were waiting for him outside the door.

But unexpectedly, his expression always seemed a little indifferent.

Seeing him coming, he just glanced at him coldly, which made him feel a burst of coldness, "What? That vixen surnamed Chen left? In the past two days, I ate too much braised crucian carp, and I didn't feel any stomach pain." ?”

So in an instant, the corner of Zhao Xiaotian's mouth twitched, he couldn't laugh or cry!

Uncle!Does this hag have a conscience when she speaks?

The day before yesterday, I worked hard fishing for a long time, and my butt hurt from sitting. You dumped half of the fish into the river, and even the bamboo basket containing the fish was trampled to pieces by you. Even I was washed in the river by you. A cold shower!

Do you have braised crucian carp to eat, you don't know?

In fact, I have always wondered, this dominatrix has always had an airy, calm, breezy and aloof attitude, but why, she and Chen Yanran have always been in the same situation, tearing up when they meet!

But at this moment, even if he, Daxia Zhao, had been kicked in the head by a donkey, he wouldn't be so stupid that he would argue with her on the issue of braised crucian carp!

So at the moment, I just walked up to her, grinned and let out a harmless smile, and took her little hand, "Chengcheng..."

However, Song Qingcheng's face darkened again, and he shook off his hand mercilessly.

Without saying a word, he turned around and walked slowly towards the inside of the house.

Zhao Xiaotian was deflated again, Yintang turned black.Such a Dzogchen Realm land deity who looks down on all heroes and looks up to all living beings, is not a fuel-efficient lamp if he is jealous and plays petty temper!

Gritting her teeth, she strode up to follow, and immediately grabbed her little hand again!

However, I didn't expect that this time, the hag just turned her head to the side, gave him an angry look, and didn't break free, instead taking advantage of the situation and gently holding his arm.

Passing through the empty front garden and several bluestone paths, the two soon arrived at a rather magnificent main building with blue tiles and red eaves at the back of the house!

Exactly the same as the Zhao family's meeting hall, this is also the place where the Song family uses to hold family meetings or receive important guests!

However, when the two walked into the empty reception hall on the first floor, Zhao Xiaotian couldn't help being taken aback.

I saw that at this time, the hall was luxuriously decorated, but still simple and heavy. Some antique wooden and rattan chairs around were already full of people, as many as 60 to [-] people!

There are old and young, men and women, more than half, Zhao Xiaotian doesn't know each other!

Groups of three or five were chatting, drinking tea and chatting, plus some servants were busily shuttling back and forth serving tea, handing water and adding fruit plates.

Undoubtedly, it was naturally the members of the Song family who came to the dinner party, members of the direct line and collateral lineage, including some important relatives!

Song Rendao, the third master who accompanied Song Qingcheng to visit the capital on the first day of the new year, was naturally also present.

Gray-haired, with a stooped back, wearing a dark purple brand-new Tang suit.As the elder with the highest seniority present, he naturally sat at the top and center.

On the left, Song Huwei is sitting upright!He is tall and powerful, with a strict expression and a serious expression!

On the right is a middle-aged man in his 50s!She is of medium build, wearing a plain blue Tang suit with dark patterns, and has a fair complexion.Compared with Song Huwei's harsh and old-fashioned, every gesture is full of a kind of calm and introverted in a high position, a kind of elegance that comes from too thick classical culture!

Song transplanting!Song Qingcheng's biological father, the chairman of the board of directors of Emperor Group, a huge business empire, and the head of the Song family who are now in power!

At least, Zhao Xiaotian doesn't know how this middle-aged man who looks gentle and gentle has such a powerful prestige and influence in the global business world, and what kind of tricks and strategies he has?

But what really surprised him was that there was a man in his early sixties sitting next to Song Jiayang!

He is 1.8 meters tall, but his figure is quite thin, with a thick mustache.Wearing a cyan long gown, with a flat-inch crew cut, taciturn, with a dignified expression!

There is no trace of martial arts in the whole body!

Even though Zhao Xiaotian had never seen it before, he guessed it right away!

Nangong Houfei!

The Northeast Nangong Family, a huge family of martial arts with numerous masters under its umbrella, is also not to be underestimated.

Song Qingcheng's uncle, mother Nangong Wan's biological brother!

It is also because of this that the Song family and the Nangong family have been in an unbreakable alliance for so many years!

At this moment, he is also chatting with Song Huwei and Song Changyang as companions and chatting with Song San.

As for Song Luohua, she was sent to the ancestral hall for seven days of confinement, and today just ended, so naturally she was among them!

At this time, he was sitting on the side, with a group of young people from the Song family, chatting nonsense!

It's just that last time, Zhao Xiaotian pressed him to the ground, beat his head and face, and was imprisoned for another seven days. There were still a few bruises on his face, his complexion was not very good, and he seemed to have lost some weight!

After all, in the ancestral hall, you can't eat well or sleep well!

Only to Zhao Xiaotian's surprise, there was no ancestor in the hall!

But it is also relieved, the ancestors have always lived in a simple life, and they are old, so they never like such lively occasions.

However, at this moment, when he and Song Qingcheng stepped into the reception hall arm in arm, what happened next made him stunned for an instant!

In an instant, the noisy and lively hall suddenly quietened down!

Quite a few people turned their heads, and all eyes were on Zhao Xiaotian.

Even some of the relatives of the Song family stopped their movements at this moment and looked at each other in surprise!

After all, no matter what, as the future heir of the Song family, Song Qingcheng led a man so intimately on such an occasion as tonight, after all, it was too unbelievable!

Especially those members of the collateral direct line of the Song family, who may have already known that Zhao Xiaotian will be a guest, but at this moment, seeing the intimate gesture of the two of them holding hands, their faces are instantly ugly!

All of them stared angrily, full of hostility and unwillingness!

After all, for the sake of the status and development of the Song family, resolutely opposing the marriage of the Song and Zhao families is definitely the unwavering consensus of the vast majority of the Song family!

Especially Song Huwei, and those uncles and aunts who witnessed Zhao Xiaotian violently beating Song Luohua seven days ago with their own eyes, all of them turned pale and gritted their teeth with great resentment!