The president's pet daughter

He felt that Song Jianguo had always been a contradictory person.

For example, Song Jianguo wants to see him now, but he doesn't want to see him.

Song Mingzhe knew very well that what the housekeeper Chen Fu said was probably an exaggeration of the facts, but there was no lack of Song Jianguo's meaning behind it.

That's why he followed Ling Zhaozhao's words and came here halfway.

Song Jianguo couldn't help frowning when he saw Song Mingzhe's words were so ugly.

"The things you asked Gao Yue to do were too much."

In Song Jianguo's eyes, Gao Yue has always been a well-behaved little girl who knows how to advance and retreat, and knows how to be polite.

But he didn't expect that Gao Yue seemed to be a different person some time ago. Not to mention his maverick, he also "unintentionally" saw many unbelievable scenes.

And what Gao Yue did was undoubtedly jumping on Song Jianguo's thunder.

Being able to grasp his likes and dislikes so accurately is probably not something that Gao Yue, a little girl, can do.

After all, Gao Yue acted so boldly that many times what he did almost scared his heart out of him.

This is not something that Gao Yue, who he watched growing up from a young age, would do.

After thinking about it, only Song Mingzhe, who always liked to fight against himself, would do such a thing.

Song Jianguo knew very well that the reason why Song Mingzhe asked Gao Yue to do this was to scare him off, so that he would give up the idea of ​​marrying the Gao family.

"If you don't like the matter with the Gao family, I can let it go."

"But there is no Gao family, there are Zhang family, Li family and Wang family. I will let Chen Fu compile a copy of the information of these daughters for you, and you can get in touch with them more."

Song Jianguo coughed a few times, and his voice became a little hoarse.

He can regard the matter of the Gao family as a small detour, but he will never allow any more mistakes in the following matters.

He had gone through all of these families, and found that the other party was worthy of the Song family in terms of family background and character.

He has already paved the way for Song Mingzhe, and for the rest, let Song Mingzhe go forward with confidence.

"I already have a fiancee. If necessary, I will bring her to see you."

When Song Mingzhe heard that Song Jianguo wanted to manipulate his life again, the coldness on his lips gradually increased.

When Song Jianguo heard Song Mingzhe's words, his blood pressure started to soar again.

What fiancee?

Who allowed him to have an extra fiancee without authorization?

He thought of the woman he saw at the elevator door that day, and couldn't help frowning.

He didn't understand what magic power that woman possessed to make Song Mingzhe and the Shen family protect her so much.

"You don't have to come to see me, anyway, I don't allow her to enter Song's house."

Song Jianguo's crutch hit the ground heavily, making a heavy noise.

He didn't understand why Song Mingzhe couldn't walk the road he had paved, but wanted to go against him.

"I'm not discussing with you, I'm notifying you."

"It's better not to come to see you. She's timid. I'm still afraid of scaring her."

Song Mingzhe looked at Song Jianguo calmly, as if turning a blind eye to Song Jianguo's anger.

He originally wanted to reveal his identity to Ling Zhaozhao, and bring Ling Zhaozhao to meet Song Jianguo to do some superficial work.

Now it seems that this superficial effort is unnecessary.

Song Jianguo didn't know what to say when he heard Song Mingzhe's heartfelt words.

Rebellious, really too rebellious.

It's not that he hasn't checked the woman's details, and he doesn't know if Song Mingzhe erased the traces on purpose, or if the woman's whereabouts are too secretive, the people he sent didn't find anything.

At first, he thought that Song Mingzhe was deliberately looking for someone to piss him off, but now it seemed that he was serious about that woman.

"Go away, get out of here."

Song Jianguo was furious, picked up the crutch in his hand, and threw it at Song Mingzhe.

The crutch was unbiased, and it just hit Song Mingzhe's forehead.

The skin on his forehead was scratched by the crutches, and traces of blood oozed out.

Song Mingzhe touched the blood on his forehead, as if he didn't care.

His father still had the strength to hit him with a cane, and he didn't look like he was terminally ill.

Song Jianguo didn't expect to hit Song Mingzhe, so he was stunned.

The housekeeper, Chen Fu, heard the strange movement upstairs, and hurried up. When he saw the injury on Song Mingzhe's forehead, he couldn't help becoming nervous.

"Oh, master, let me deal with it for you..."

"No, I'll go first."

Song Mingzhe lowered his eyes slightly, declined the kindness of the housekeeper Chen Fu, and left the study with his lips pursed.

The housekeeper Chen Fu knew Song Mingzhe's temper, if he chased him at this time, it might make Song Mingzhe even more impatient.

It's not that he doesn't dare to keep Song Mingzhe, it's that he can't.

The steward Chen Fu sighed, picked up Song Jianguo's crutch, and persuaded him in a low voice.

"Master, no matter how angry you are, you shouldn't do anything to the young master."

"Who knows he won't dodge, he deserves it, you bastard."

Song Jianguo coughed a few times, his face flushed.

The housekeeper Chen Fu knew that Song Jianguo had always been a knife-mouthed bean curd, and he would definitely let him secretly deliver medicine to Song Mingzhe later, so he didn't break through Song Jianguo's disguise.

He carefully observed Song Jianguo's face, remembering that he heard the father and son quarreling downstairs just now, so he thought about opening his mouth.

"Since the young master already has a fiancée, you should give in a bit and meet the young lady, maybe..."

Although he only met Ling Zhaozhao once, he also felt that she was a good-looking girl with a good temper.

It was much better than the woman they saw at the elevator door before.

Maybe when Song Jianguo saw her, he would stop thinking about getting Song Mingzhe to marry him.

Song Jianguo coughed heavily and glared at the butler Chen Fu.

"Impossible, I will never let that woman enter the Song family."

The butler Chen Fu choked at Song Jianguo's words, and didn't know what to say.

He thinks that the situation is not so serious...

"It seems that Madam will come here to visit the young master tomorrow, master, shall we send someone to pick up Madam?"

Seeing that Song Jianguo was about to die of anger, the housekeeper Chen Fu quickly changed the topic.

Hearing that the housekeeper Chen Fu also called Shen Qiyu his wife, Song Jianguo couldn't help but glance at him.

"What are you going to pick up? Does she have no legs?"

Song Jianguo took the crutch from the butler Chen Fu, and said angrily.

The housekeeper, Chen Fu, was not in a hurry when he heard Song Jianguo's words, but just counted the seconds silently in his heart.

In five seconds at most, my master's tone will change.

Sure enough, Song Jianguo paused and lowered his voice a little.

"Then send someone to pick it up and drive the most beautiful car."

He remembered that Shen Qiyu valued appearance the most, if she drove an unattractive car to pick her up, she would rather walk than get in the car.

The butler Chen Fu couldn't help but smile when he heard Song Jianguo's words.

Although Song Jianguo didn't say anything, he still has feelings for Shen Qiyu after so many years.