The cannon fodder female supporting role is about to counterattack again

Chapter 210
Song Chengzhe reached out and snatched the mobile phone from the tomb guard.

"You young man! Why are you so anxious?" the mausoleum guard shouted in dissatisfaction.

Song Chengzhe turned on the phone, quickly returned it, and said, "We'll talk about it when I get down from the mountain!"

The mausoleum guard sneered, and muttered: "With this attitude, when I turn around and take that little girl's cell phone..."

As he spoke, the face of the mausoleum guard changed, and the transfer records on the phone were empty.

"Stinky boy, you actually dig up trees in the cold! I'll talk to you when I get down."

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and when Song Seung-cheol went down the mountain, the rain flowed down the umbrella ribs, forming a rain curtain in front of his sight.

If it wasn't for that girl's umbrella, he might really be a drowned chicken today.

When Deng Ge rushed back, he was relieved to see the young master holding an umbrella in his hand.

"Mr. Deng. Why are you here when you are free?" The mausoleum guard knew Deng Ge.

The entire cemetery belongs to Deng Ge's boss, Mr. Song.

"I'll pick you up." Deng Ge walked out while talking.

Before the mausoleum guard could react, he saw the kid who was stopped by him just now come in.

"you you--"

"Master. Are you all right?"

When Deng Ge opened his mouth, the mausoleum guard was completely dumbfounded.

Master? !The one who snatched his mobile phone and deleted the charging records... is it the young master of the Song family?
"I'm fine." Song Seung-cheol wiped the rain off his face, and walked quickly to the car.

Song Chengzhe didn't glance at the tomb guard during the whole process.

As soon as the person left, the mausoleum guard poked out his shrunken neck, looked at the car going away, and let out a long breath.

Maybe he was thinking too much.

Didn't he just ask for a ticket? He is also conscientious. How could something happen?
However, the next second his cell phone rang, and he received a notice that he was fired...

……

Deng Ge put down his phone, not quite understanding why Song Chengzhe fired the tomb guard.

"Master, have you...did something happen to you?" Deng Ge asked.

"It's okay." Song Chengzhe replied absent-mindedly.

He held the mobile phone, looked at the number on it, and fell into a tangle: should I call it?

Hello, I'm the one who took your umbrella just now - silly.

Woman, come out and I will pay you back! ——Do you think this is a romantic idol drama?
Song Chengzhe patted himself on the head, "Song Chengzhe, do you have a fish in your head!"

He doesn't even know how to strike up a conversation with a girl!How stupid.

However, Song Chengzhe thought about it carefully. In the past 18 years, he really hasn't taken the initiative to strike up a conversation.

It annoyed him to receive that drawer of confession letters every day when he went to school. Where did he need to strike up a conversation?

Deng Ge watched the young master slap his head from the rearview mirror, sighed, and asked late, "Master, do you... want to go to the hospital?"

Shouldn't it be raining and stupid?

"Ago, if a girl doesn't confess to me, she doesn't even ask me for a phone call. Does that mean...it means she doesn't like me?" Song Chengzhe asked suddenly.

Deng Ge swallowed his saliva, and replied: "If we have been together for a long time...then probably not."

"What if we meet for the first time?"

"Then... you shouldn't confess, right?"

Which girl would be so nympho to confess to a boy the first time she sees him?

But...Deng Ge took a look at his young master's appearance, and felt that it was not impossible.

"Maybe that girl has someone she likes?"

"Is there someone you like?"

Song Chengzhe raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Deng Ge, go to the boxing gym."

"what?!"

"It's been a long time since the two of us have competed. Go and practice."

"Master—"

Deng Ge wanted to cry but had no tears. Although Song Chengzhe is the young master of the Song family, his fighting skills are very powerful.

Because he was worried about his son's safety, Song Weida let Song Chengzhe learn to fight since he was five years old. .

Counting the time, Song Chengzhe has 13 years of boxing experience.

How is he an opponent? !
"Master, did I say something wrong?"

"Go! Fist! Gym!"

"..."

……

Because of Yu Wan's support, Wang Xue and Yu Liang's wedding was put on the agenda.

It took more than half a month to prepare for the wedding, and the results of the college entrance examination came out.

When Yu Liang received a call from the school teacher, Yu Wan was helping to check the accounts at the factory.

"Night night—"

"Ok?"

Yu Wan was looking at the accounts of the Yu family, and she felt that the current factory could expand its business.

"It's late—"

"Yeah. Brother, tell me!"

It would be great if the business of importing parts can be expanded.But it seems that Song has other partners in this area.

It would be great if I could talk to Song Weida and get a share of the pie.

"Late night!!"

The third time Yu Liang called Yu Wan's name, Wang Xue couldn't bear it any longer: "Just tell me if you have something to do! Didn't you see that Wan Wan is helping us with our bills?"

It was Wang Xue's idea when Yu Wan was asked to come to the factory to help out. The factory belonged to Yu's family, and Yu Wan should learn how to run it.

Originally, Wang Xue wanted Yu Wan to do the logistics work of personnel management, but she found that Yu Wan was very interested in the accounts, and found several obvious mistakes when she took the accounts for the first time.

Therefore, Wang Xue asked Yu Wan to help check the accounts.

During this period of time, Wang Xue felt that the future sister-in-law was even more powerful than she thought.

It seems that in the future, she and Yu Liang can rest assured to hand over the Yu family's business to her.

"Yu Liang! What's the matter with you?" Wang Xue waited for a long time, and found that Yu Liang still looked stunned. She turned her head and complained: "Wanwan, go and see if your brother has a fever! Why? Stupid."

Yu Wan was very obedient, as soon as he raised his hand, he touched his brother's forehead, and then replied blankly, "The body temperature is normal."

"Oh! What are you talking about! I don't have a fever! Me! I mean Wan Wan! Wan Wan!"

"No fever?"

Wang Xue stood up and touched Yu Liang's forehead in person, and asked doubtfully, "Is it really not burning? Then why are you slurring your speech?"

"Wang Xue! Don't interrupt!" Yu Liang blushed with anxiety, and then said in one breath: "Just now Wan Wan's school teacher called! The results of the college entrance examination are out!"

"Huh? Came out?! Did you do well in the exam?"

Wang Xue's eyes also lit up, and she asked curiously, "Did Wanwan get into the top ten in the province?"

"Top ten?!" Yu Liang stepped up to Yu Wan's side and patted his chest: "This is my sister, Yu Liang! I'll give you another chance to guess again!"

"Top...top three?" Wang Xue originally wanted to say top five, but seeing Yu Liang's frightened look, she boldly guessed again.

"Top three!?"

Yu Liang snorted, raised his chin, and gave a thumbs up: "This is my home every night!"

"First? No. [-] Scholar?!" Wang Xue opened her mouth wide and hugged Yu Wan in the next second: "Wan Wan! You are really the No. [-] Scholar! Wow! You are so amazing!!"

"Cough cough cough——Wang Xue, sister-in-law! You're going to strangle me!" Yu Wan felt out of breath being held by Wang Xue and Yu Liang.

But seeing these two jumping up and down, looking like they were going crazy, the corners of her lips couldn't stop twitching.

(End of this chapter)