The president's pet daughter

Ling Zhaozhao's slap stunned everyone present.

The reason why those elders were confused was probably because Ling Zhaozhao acted very delicate and weak in front of everyone, as if she would even apologize for stepping on an ant to death, who would have thought that she would be so shocked when she got angry.

Even Song Jun, who was beaten beside him, couldn't help spitting blood when he saw Ling Zhaozhao's appearance.

These girls are wild.

Wang Xueqin, who was standing beside Ling Zhaozhao, was almost not scared to cry. She quickly recalled in her mind whether it was important to offend Ling Zhaozhao before, and even stepped forward to rub Ling Zhaozhao's red hands.

"Cousin, it hurts..."

Like a frightened deer, Wang Xueqin asked Ling Zhaozhao's hand cautiously.

Seeing Wang Xueqin like this, Ling Zhaozhao realized that the real slap just now had too much deterrent effect on everyone.

It's over, her image.

How can she be an innocent little white rabbit in front of Song's parents in the future.

Song Mingzhe seemed to see Ling Zhaozhao's embarrassment, passed Wang Xueqin, and held Ling Zhaozhao's hand.

"Next time, let me do this kind of thing, don't hurt it."

Song Mingzhe's eyes were stained with a little smile, and he stroked Ling Zhaozhao's hand, as if he wanted to soothe the pain in Ling Zhaozhao's hand.

He was actually very happy that Ling Zhaozhao would defend him so firmly.

He never needed anyone's protection, but if it was Ling Zhaozhao, then he would be happy to show weakness.

With Song Mingzhe by his side, Ling Zhaozhao's heart couldn't help but settle down.

Ran Yingchu, who was slapped, couldn't help but snorted when she saw Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao flirting.

"Even if you don't fall for the trap, so what if you caught the two of us, the second uncle is not just Song Jun's son."

Song Dahai's two sons and one daughter are not vegetarians.

As long as Song Jianguo relaxed his vigilance, they would have a chance to rescue Song Dahai and Song Qingqing.

"No matter how many children he has, I can find them."

Song Jianguo raised his eyebrows indifferently, and looked down at Ran Yingchu.

To be honest, he originally didn't want this matter to involve the children of Song Dahai and Song Qingqing. After all, one person does things and one person is in charge, so there is no need for adults to involve children.

What's more, he also watched these children grow up.

But now he is very disappointed.

Song Dahai and Song Qingqing are like two malignant tumors, thinking about how to split the Song family all the time, and their children are like their minions, working hard for them.

But he doesn't blame them either, after all, blood ties cannot be let go no matter what.

"They should have been locked up, waiting for your turn."

Song Jianguo's fingers unconsciously lit on the dragon's head crutches, and there was a hint of coldness on his lips.

What he said was calm and breezy, but Song Jun and Ran Yingchu were shocked when they heard it.

Older gingers are more spicy.

Just a slight movement of their hands can completely defeat their plans.

"Since Zhaozhao has been wronged by this matter, let Zhaozhao decide where they go."

Shen Qiyu, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

She didn't show any shock at the fact that Ling Zhaozhao beat Ran Yingchu, after all, if it was her, she might beat Ling Zhaozhao harder than Ling Zhaozhao.

As soon as Shen Qiyu spoke, the people around him naturally had no opinion.

In terms of emotion and reason, what Song Jun and Ran Yingchu did was aimed at Ling Zhaozhao, and it was not too much for Ling Zhaozhao to make the decision.

"Bah, why let her come?! What kind of thing is she?"

When Song Jun heard that Ling Zhaozhao was going to deal with them, he couldn't help being furious for a moment.

"Because she is my unmarried wife, and because she is your future cousin."

Song Mingzhe held Ling Zhaozhao's hand, and glanced at Song Jun, the chill in his words was like the twelfth lunar month in winter.

When he said these words, Song Jun immediately looked like an eggplant beaten by frost.

Hearing Song Mingzhe's words, Ling Zhaozhao couldn't help giving Song Mingzhe a thumbs up silently in his heart.

Song Mingzhe knows how to kill people.

"I remember that the Song family opened a new company in Africa? Since these cousins ​​are so energetic, they must be able to open up a new world there."

Ling Zhaozhao blinked.

A few days ago, Song Mingzhe mentioned to her that it was difficult to determine the candidates for the African branch.

The reason is simple, because the conditions in that place are really bad.

When Song Jianguo heard Ling Zhaozhao's words, he couldn't help but relax his frown.

In fact, he is also very troubled by the whereabouts of Song Dahai and Song Qingqing's children.

It is necessary to send them far away so that they will not be monsters, but also to make outsiders feel that they are not treating the children of brothers and sisters harshly.

He can ignore his own reputation, but he cannot ignore the Song family's reputation.

When Song Jun and Ran Yingchu heard that they were going to be sent to Africa, their faces turned green.

They have been spoiled since childhood, let alone Africa, they can pick out a hundred faults even in ordinary houses.

This is not to let them open up new worlds, it is obviously to let them dig graves in the past.

"It's a good idea, Zhaozhao has considered it very carefully."

The corner of Song Jianguo's mouth curled up.

He raised his hand and signaled his subordinates to take the two people down.

It is far better to send subsidiaries to Africa than to imprison them secretly.

The mountains and rivers are so poor there, as long as more people are sent to guard them strictly, I wonder if they can easily come back and become demons.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't expect Song Jianguo to be able to praise the idea she just mentioned, so he couldn't help being flattered.

To be honest, she now feels like being spoiled by the whole Song family.

No matter what she wants to do or say, she can be affirmed.

Before Song Jun and Ran Yingchu had time to beg for mercy, a ball of cotton cloth was stuffed into their mouths, and they could only express their resistance by whimpering.

As for Song Mei and her daughter who watched the whole process, they had already given up thinking about it.

After this incident, they have decided to start a new life and build a good relationship with Ling Zhaozhao.

After all, they were afraid that they would be the next person sent to Africa.

"I'm a little annoyed after listening to the dirty things here, why don't I go down and have a drink."

Shen Zhihe was satisfied with Song Jianguo's attitude, but he still had that indifferent look on his face.

"Whenever you are free, come to Shen's house for a meal."

Shen Zhihe put his arms around Zhou Qing's waist and said casually.

Now it seems that his brother-in-law has not reached the point of no cure, and he is much better than before.

"Then I'll have to bother uncle."

Song Jianguo's reaction was quick, and he realized immediately that the Shen family was handing him the steps.

Shen Zhihe couldn't hold back when he heard the address of uncle, a smile appeared on his face.

"It's been a long time since I heard such a title."

But I have to say, this might be a good start.