The president's pet daughter

"My family is strict, so it's better for Mr. Chi to accept it."

Song Mingzhe twitched the corner of his mouth, quickly blocked Chi Jiaxu's mouth, and then glanced at the two women sitting beside him with cold eyes.

Probably Song Mingzhe's sense of oppression was too strong. The two women who had just sat down stood up at the speed of light as if there were thorns on the chair, and then stood behind Chi Jiaxu with some fear.

When Chi Jiaxu saw these two women who couldn't stand it, he couldn't help but feel a little irritable.

He spent so much money and hired so many teachers to train their every move, but because Song Mingzhe glanced at them, they were terrified and didn't know what they were going to do?

Originally, there was a lot of commotion in Song Mingzhe's place, and countless eyes were quietly watching here.

Chi Jiaxu thought about it comprehensively, and waved his hands towards the two women behind him with a slightly grim expression.

"You go down."

These people are gifts he has carefully selected, and if he encounters any difficult bones on weekdays, he will let them come out to receive them.

In business, it's nothing more than money, power and sex.

For so many years, Chi Jiaxu relied on these bastards to prosper, but he didn't expect to have a big somersault on Song Mingzhe.

"I don't know what Mr. Song likes, I can arrange it, otherwise it would be bad to lose the friendship of the landlord."

Chi Jiaxu rearranged his mood, looked at the ignorant Song Mingzhe, and tried his best to calm himself down.

He deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the four characters "Friendship of the Landlord", not only to remind Song Mingzhe, but also to remind others.

He is the protagonist at this banquet, and there is no reason for anyone to refuse everything he does.

The Chi family is the absolute authority here.

Sure enough, after hearing Chi Jiaxu's words, many people's minds became active again.

The Song family's power here is indeed stronger than that of the Chi family, but after all, the Chi family has been standing for so many years, and it cannot be underestimated.

Living in a good tree does not mean that you can only live in a good tree.

"Mr. Chi has arranged everything very thoughtfully today. I have long heard that Mr. Chi's ability is extraordinary, but now I see that it is not fake at all..."

"No, Mr. Chi really achieved the friendship of the landlord..."

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Countless flattering words suddenly came out. Song Mingzhe sneered as he watched these people hold Chi Jiaxu without changing expression while touching the thigh of the girl next to him.

The reason why he doesn't like to attend this kind of banquet is very simple, that is, he can't stand these people with fat brains.

For a moment, the wind seemed to be faintly tilting towards Chi Jiaxu.

When Chi Jiaxu heard what everyone said, he narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

This is what he wants.

Of course, he would not let go of the opportunity to stab Song Mingzhe in the heart.

"Don't praise me, or Song will always be angry."

"However, the Chi family and the Song family are partners in the business field. I think Mr. Song's tolerance will not be so small."

Chi Jiaxu said these teasing words without changing his face.

Song Mingzhe couldn't help sneering in his heart.

Is it necessary to act like that in front of him?

"Chi Jiaxu, you'd better be normal."

Song Mingzhe glanced at Chi Jiaxu, showing no sign of wanting to give him face.

Chi Jiaxu glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, reckoning that the time was almost up, and then gave up the opportunity to have tea and tea in front of Song Mingzhe, and turned around to socialize with everyone.

Song Mingzhe wished Chi Jiaxu could do this, he took out his phone from his pocket, looked at the screen without any message prompts, and fell into deep thought.

Ling Zhaozhao didn't look for him yet, did he have a great time in the back garden of Chi's house?

All around were the sounds of pushing cups and changing glasses. Amidst the boiling voices, it seemed that Song Mingzhe's side was extraordinarily quiet.

Song Mingzhe pulled out the chat dialog box with Ling Zhaozhao, and was about to type something when he saw a woman walking to his side in a hurry.

"You are Mr. Song, right?"

Xiang Qiu took a breath, walked up to Song Mingzhe and stood still, and said in a low voice.

Song Mingzhe glanced at this strange woman, but did not speak.

Chi Jiaxu looked towards Song Mingzhe calmly, and then heated up the atmosphere even more enthusiastically.

For a while, the movement on Song Mingzhe's side became even less eye-catching.

"Mrs. Song asked me to come to you. She accidentally sprained her foot. Now Mrs. Shen is accompanying her in the guest room. Mr. Song, you should go and have a look."

Xiang Qiu's voice was a little hurried, and it seemed that he was really anxious.

Hearing that Ling Zhaozhao was sprained, Song Mingzhe frowned.

"Is she okay?"

If something happened to Ling Zhaozhao, he would definitely demolish all the roads on the Chi family's side.

"It shouldn't be a serious problem, but Mrs. Song was a little scared."

Xiang Qiu didn't dare to look at Song Mingzhe, so he just said in a low voice.

"Let's go then."

Song Mingzhe looked at the shy Xiang Qiu and left his seat straight away.

Xiang Qiu didn't expect things to go so smoothly, so he couldn't help being a little stunned.

But it also reflected from the side that Song Mingzhe really put Ling Zhaozhao at the top of his heart, so that he left such an important banquet so readily.

Xiang Qiu glanced at Chi Jiaxu over there invisibly, and then left the restaurant with Song Mingzhe.

Chi Jiaxu looked at the backs of the two of them, and his lips curled up.

Xiang Qiu led Song Mingzhe upstairs, then walked through a long corridor, and turned a few more turns.

Song Mingzhe knew that the newly bought villa by Chi Jiaxu was huge, but he didn't expect it to be so crooked.

"You seem to be familiar with this place."

Song Mingzhe's cool words sounded behind Xiang Qiu, and Xiang Qiu's palms were unavoidably sweaty.

"Just now I brought some things for Mrs. Song and walked a few more times, so I know the way."

Xiang Qiu was afraid that what he said would make more mistakes, so he didn't dare to say too much.

She didn't dare to look back at Song Mingzhe, but felt that Song Mingzhe's voice didn't sound again, probably because she believed her.

She walked to the door of a room and turned to look at Song Mingzhe.

"Mrs. Song is here."

Song Mingzhe nodded, and covered the doorknob with his hand.

Looking at Song Mingzhe's actions, Xiang Qiu's heart almost jumped out of his throat.

She was thinking quickly in her mind whether Chi Jiaxu would really fulfill his promise to marry her after this matter was done?

After all, she put in a lot of effort to help Chi Jiaxu do these things.

Thinking of Chi Jiaxu's face, Xiang Qiu felt a little regretful.

But before she could figure it out, a heavy blow came from the back of her head.

Song Mingzhe watched the knocked out Xiang Qiu slowly fall to the ground, without any surprise on his face.

He looked at the person who knocked Xiangqiu unconscious, and his tone was indifferent.

"Where's Zhao Zhao?"