About the fact that my opening elf is Little Nebula

Song Xiuluan spent the night before imagining the scene of Fu Yisheng being proposed to, and the next day he couldn't laugh anymore.

Fu Ying personally called Song Xiufeng early in the morning and made arrangements for Chu An to come with his wife and children to visit.

What is the purpose of your visit?Song Xiuluan felt that he didn't even have to guess. He must have come here to propose a successful proposal. Isn't the next step for a successful proposal to be to discuss the time for the gift?

According to the normal process, it is like this.

Song Xiuluan had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away.

Sure enough, after hanging up the phone, Song Xiufeng said to his wife: "Old Fusheng means that we meet with the couple to discuss the marriage of their children, hoping to set a time for the wedding. After all, the outside world is Knowing that Fu Yisheng's proposal was successful, they were worried that if they didn't take the next step, they would cause criticism and affect Qingqing's reputation."

If the proposal is successful but the next step is not taken, someone must have had something unexpected happen, or Fu Yisheng does not want to marry Lu Qingqing, otherwise why is there no movement?

You know, although some people are happy to see Fu Yisheng and Lu Qingqing's marriage come to fruition, there are also people who hope that the two will break up and their marriage will be ruined.

Ning Anping nodded, indicating that he understood.

"Brother, you shouldn't agree." Song Xiuluan said.

The eldest niece is still here. She hasn’t been home for half a year and she couldn’t bear to be taken away by a big-tailed wolf.

Song Xiufeng asked, "How should I refuse them?"

"It's a honeymoon!" Song Xiuluan said, "Although the second sister-in-law does not have a natal family and does not need to return home, a honeymoon is an indispensable part. The second brother has been busy for so many years and it is time for me to take a rest. Sponsor the cost of your trip around the world.”

At this point, Song Xiuluan felt that his idea was extremely good.

Ning Anping smiled and said, "I'm too old to walk anymore. It's better to stay where I am."

Song Xiufeng first disagreed with some of Ning Anping's methods, "Who is too old? Who is too old to walk? You are in your prime, and we still have decades to spend together."

Ning Anping smiled softly, "Okay, I am, don't miss me."

None in person, but a lot behind the scenes.

Although Song Xiufeng is half a hundred years old and disabled, he is elegant, mature and graceful. The most important thing is that he has created a huge family business by his own ability. Money is everything. Who doesn't want to marry such a rich husband?

Even young and beautiful girls want to be the boss ladies of Yuanfeng Group.

Unfortunately, all illusions were broken by Ning Anping's appearance.

Ning Anping was good in Song Xiufeng's eyes, but they couldn't hide the fact that she was nearly fifty years old. Naturally, many young and beautiful ladies made a fuss about this matter.

Old woman, can’t give birth to a son!

If he could not give birth to a son, Song Xiufeng would be dead.

Hong Kong Island is very developed, and the number of female elites is also among the best in the world, but the idea of ​​​​preferring boys over girls is still deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, especially wealthy families, who regard having a son as an honor, and those who cannot give birth to a son will always be ridiculed.

Therefore, at the wedding of Song Xiufeng and Ning Anping, many people still did not understand Song Xiufeng's choice.

Looking at the ongoing wedding ceremony on the stage, several famous ladies hid in the corner and whispered to each other.

"Song Sheng is not very old. He is in the best stage of his life. He is not as cash-strapped as a young man, and he is not as helpless as an old man. He is only a mature and charming man. Why can't he just think about it? Ms. Ning can't She gave him a son, but he gave her all his life's assets as a betrothal gift. Aren't you afraid that he would be sorry for his ancestors?"