The president's pet daughter

After all, this meal was a bit embarrassing to eat.

Even if Song Mei thought about how to find a topic, Song Jianguo and Shen Qiyu's reactions were indifferent.

Song Mingzhe, on the other hand, was too busy taking care of Ling Zhaozhao to show too much emotion.

Song Mei wanted to ask the Song family for some money, but she didn't know how to ask.

This delay was delayed until after the dinner was over.

Ling Zhaozhao's company still had something to do, and Song Mingzhe sent her back to the company early.

The doctor on Song Jianguo's side urged Song Jianguo to go back quickly, and it was not good for Shen Qiyu and Song Jianguo to stay longer at Wang's house.

All in all, Song Mei didn't get anything for today's meal.

Wang Xueqin is not very calm, and seeing that the Song family seems to have an opinion on their family, she almost didn't cry.

"I told my brother not to talk so much, so now the eldest uncle and the eldest aunt don't like us... Maybe even my cousin and sister-in-law will misunderstand us."

When Wang Hanlin heard his sister complaining, he couldn't help twitching.

"From the very beginning, I never thought about making them like us."

When Song Mei heard Wang Hanlin's pretentious words, she quickly coaxed Wang Xueqin back into the room, and then dragged Wang Hanlin to a corner.

"What do you mean by that sentence just now? Do you think there are not enough things in our family? Your uncle is the only person who can help us now, so don't make troubles."

Song Mei said with a bit of resentment that iron can't be made into steel.

She knew that her son had never lived up to expectations, and he hadn't done a few things that made her proud.

But human patience is limited, she cannot allow Wang Hanlin to be stupid again and again.

"Mom, do you really think that if the events of that year are revealed, uncle will still help us?"

Wang Hanlin sneered extremely contemptuously.

When Song Jianguo had a car accident, Song Mei knew about the whole plan.

But she didn't report it at the time, which caused Song Jianguo to live on crutches for the rest of his life.

It was also because of this that Song Mei felt ashamed in her heart, so she ran to Song's house every three days.

As for why Wang Hanlin knew about this, he could only blame Song Mei for drinking some wine that day and talking nonsense unconsciously.

"What we have to do now is to turn the Song family into a mess, so that they can't continue to investigate what happened back then."

"As for the capital chain, as long as you go to the uncle to ask for mercy, the uncle will not really blame you if you think about it."

Wang Hanlin spoke out his plan slowly.

Nothing is foolproof, so he needs time to clear up the traces that Song Mei may have left in those years.

And Bai Mengyue is messing up the best flag of the Song family.

As long as Ling Zhaozhao and Song Mingzhe had conflicts, the Song family would definitely be in dire straits.

"Believe me, Mom, as long as you do what I say, I'm sure nothing will go wrong in this matter."

Seeing that Song Mei still hesitated, Wang Hanlin supported Song Mei's shoulder and said word by word.

In this matter, his strength alone was too weak after all, so Song Mei had to be with him.

Wang's door.

In a small corner, parked an inconspicuous black car.

Sitting in the driver's seat, watching the elderly middle-aged man observe the situation, he immediately turned his head and reported to Bai Mengyue sitting in the back seat.

"Miss, they have all come out from the Wang family."

Bai Mengyue glanced at the appearance of being angry at Wang's house, and looked at the magazine in her hand indifferently, exuding an aura of intellectual beauty from all over her body.

"A lot faster than I expected."

"Miss."

The middle-aged man pursed his lips, looked at Bai Mengyue's expression, and couldn't help but speak.

"Actually, there's no need for us to go this far. What happened to the Song family back then was just..."

Over the years, he has seen Bai Mengyue shoulder the burden of revitalizing the Bai family, and he can understand her difficulty.

What's more, their goal this time is to target the Song family.

"The Song family could have helped us back then, but they didn't."

Bai Mengyue took out a photo, took out a lighter, looked at the contents of the photo, and sneered.

"Back then Song Mingzhe shouldn't have had that kind of tenderness towards me."

It was because of that trace of tenderness that she developed obsessions that should not be delusional, and then stepped into the abyss of desire step by step.

She thought she could be the mistress of the Song family, so she licked her face and asked for help.

Unexpectedly, the Song family's public and private interests have reached this level, and they turned a blind eye to the Bai family that was in danger at that time.

Bai Mengyue looked at the embracing figures of Song Mingzhe and Ling Zhaozhao in the photo, and silently watched the flames from the lighter burn up the photo.

"Uncle Bai, my wish is to step on the power of the Song family and make the Bai family live better than before, so as not to disappoint my father's last wish."

Bai Mengyue looked at those ashes and murmured.

She endured humiliation abroad for so many years, sold her soul and body, and only then did she have the ticket and opportunity to return to China.

Back then, the Song family could help her, but they watched her fall into the boundless darkness.

How could she not hate it.

Even if she tricked Song Mingzhe back then and let those rumors that shouldn't be spread, she shouldn't have treated her like this.

At that time, she just liked Song Mingzhe. Could it be her own fault?

This question has been lingering in her heart over the years, taking root and sprouting until it becomes an obsession.

She can't figure out the obsession that she can't see through.

She just wants to go back to the country and let everyone know that Bai Mengyue is not only back, but also wants to eat up everything and change the face of the business world.

The Song family has been at the top of the business world for too long, and it should be changed.

"Find someone to keep an eye on Ling Zhaozhao. If there is any news about her, please come and tell me as soon as possible."

Bai Mengyue thought of the beautiful woman sitting next to Song Mingzhe, and a trace of sadness flashed across her eyes.

She thought that when she saw this scene, her heart would not hurt.

But I didn't expect that I still underestimated my obsession with Song Mingzhe these years.

Song Mingzhe's care for Ling Zhaozhao and his unintentional protection gave her a feeling called jealousy.

"I will arrange everything, then the Wang family..."

Uncle Bai nodded, indicating that he understood, and then asked the next question.

No matter how you say it, the Wang family is a respectable family, and it would be a bit too much for them to do so.

He was worried that if the Wang family found out, it would cause them unnecessary trouble.

"The Wang family are just ants, don't worry about them, maybe that idiot still doesn't know, he is the one we use."

Thinking of Wang Hanlin's embroidered pillow, Bai Mengyue couldn't help but sneer.