After the devil becomes a poor man

?? He Qingyu watched the two split apart, with a stiff smile at the corner of his mouth.

??Song Tang stood shyly behind He Qingyu until after a while, Mother Song invited them to the house.

??Song Qing silently backed away, and stopped until there was no way to retreat. Her eyes did not dare to look in Song Tang's direction, as frightened as a quail.

??Song Tang looked back and forth at the spacious reception room. When he looked up, he could see the glass roof. The sun was shining from top to bottom, and the leaves of the camphor tree could be faintly seen on it. It was very elegant. Looking at the decoration inside the house, Although there are no obvious and abrupt trendy furniture, everything reveals the layout and style of a century-old furniture brand. Just a chair can talk for a long time.

??It is a family with rich heritage, but it is a pity...

??Song Tang sat on the sofa familiarly, stroking the leather with her hands, and her tentacles were warm. She leaned closer to He Qingyu.

??He Qingyu and the system quietly said: "The Great Demon King is a little scary quiet now."

?? System: "Fortunately, I just want to put you all in the refrigerator."

??He Qingyu: "???"

?? System: "Just kidding."

?? Song's mother is indeed a woman who has experienced big storms. The smile on her face just paused, and she continued to laugh: "Miss He often came here to play with Xiaotang when she was a child. The relationship between the two must be very good."

?? It was rumored outside that He Qingyu ignored Song Tangai's answers and shut him out of the house in the rain. Now that he asked this question, it was full of irony.

??Song Tang lowered her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. He Qingyu couldn't help feeling distressed when she saw her thin side face, but then she thought of this little guy having fun in her arms, as if grinding her teeth, and sighed softly, "Song Tang Since madam knows that Xiaotang and I have had a good relationship since we were young, why not be beautiful as adults?"

Mother Song shook her head, pulled Song Qing who wanted to hide in the corner and refused to speak out, and said lovingly: "This is not the same, Qingqing, tell me, do you admire Miss He abroad? Every issue of Finance and Economics The magazine has to be read several times, just to get a few words from Miss He."

?? Song Qing was stiffly held by Song's mother, her palms were covered with cold sweat, her eyelashes were trembling, she looked at Song Tang from the corner of her eye, but she could only see the expressionless side face, she couldn't help but thumped in her heart, and quickly changed her words : "Mom, don't say that, I'm here to keep track of domestic market trends, I... I..."

?? "I have nothing but admiration for Miss He! There is no extra affection at all!" These words called a firm will.

?? Before she finished speaking, Mother Song gave her a hard look.

??He Qingyu smiled and said: "It is very important to enrich yourself. The Song family can only rely on you in the future."

??Mother Song removed Song Tang from the household registration book a long time ago. Father Song didn't like the eldest daughter who didn't like to talk since she was a child. However, Song Tang's appearance was exactly the same as that of his wife from a famous family. This phoenix man is a soft eater, so he agreed without thinking too much.

??The second Miss Song and He Qingyu married for the family business, and there was no benefit in marrying Miss Song.

??Song Tang worked on the spot for a while, seeing some people talking and stopping, feeling bored, yawned and whispered to He Qingyu, "Sister, I'll go for a walk in the garden, you guys chat slowly."

??He Qingyu thought she was in love with the scene, and patted her hand reassuringly, "Don't worry, just leave it to me."

??Song Tang rested her chin on He Qingyu's shoulder, and said softly, "My sister will be the only one, right?"

??The little girlfriend touched He Qingyu's earlobe with a flower-scented breath, and it turned red instantly. She remembered that the two of them were whispering to each other on the bed, and this was the same posture...

?? Song Tang repeated: "Are you listening?"

??He Qingyu said helplessly: "Okay, I promise you."

?? Having received the response from her beloved, Song Tang left He Qingyu with satisfaction, leaving behind a cold and thin back.

?? Song's mother didn't know the relationship between the two, but thought that Song Tang was shamelessly seducing He Qingyu again, and contempt flashed in her smiling eyes.

??With the practice in the bar last time, He Qingyu didn't touch any drinks on the tea table, and talked with Song's mother about the company's affairs in the memory of the original body.

??Song Tang walked in the small garden, which used to be her favorite place. Her mother would plant many precious and rare plants. Every branch was carefully trimmed, from watering flowers to designing gardens, everywhere All revealed heart and blood.

??With the death of the mother, the garden has completely changed its appearance. The exquisiteness is still exquisite, but it is the masterpiece of a specially hired gardener. It is a mechanized and cold beauty. It was given away, the gardener was dismissed, and the grass was left bare.

??The Song family reached its peak 20 years ago, and it was a well-deserved overlord of the industry in that era. However, with the continuous development of domestic technology, the Song family still guarded their own technology. People's interests, forcibly marching against the wheel of history, can only be crushed by the wheel in the end, and rely on ridiculous marriages to maintain brilliance.

??Song Tang sneered, and the aunt who passed by paused in her footsteps, and was stopped by her just as she was about to trot away.

??The aunt said tremblingly: "Miss..."

??Song Tang sneered, "Mama Li doesn't know me anymore?"

??The aunt quietly raised her head, then lowered it instantly, "I know... I watched the young lady grow up, how could I not know her?"

?? Li Ma used to see that the eldest lady was not favored, and she did many bad things. Knowing that the eldest lady has a bad stomach, she must prepare a cup of cold coffee left by the master every morning. Who can stand this empty stomach? Since she was a child, she had to develop the skill of appraising expensive coffee, and she was full of nonsense.

?? Some people do bad things not for their own benefit, but simply because they enjoy bullying those who are weaker than themselves. They are used to being dominated by others and want to dominate others.

??Song Tang didn't take Mama Li's words to heart, "How is Grandpa?"

?? Li Ma shook her head vigorously, "Miss, you know that since the old lady left, Song Dong's health has become worse and worse. I heard the rumors that you are outside, and now I can only rely on medicine to survive."

??Song Tang: "I'm the one who co-authored and made grandpa ill?"

?? Li Ma's voice became smaller and smaller, "It's what Madam and Master said..."

??Grandpa has been lying on the bed for a long time and can only passively access information. Song Tang tidied up his clothes and walked towards the familiar room.

??Grandpa is not only the only relative, but also the director of the group. He has huge resources. If he wants to reform the group, this person cannot be avoided.

??Song Tang not only calculates the present, but also sees the future.

??She doesn't love this family, but she loves He Qingyu, and she wants to completely make He Qingyu her own in order to feel at ease.

??Look at this person who only smiles at herself, only cries at herself. Just thinking about it makes her smile greedily.

??…

?? Mother Song planned to let Song Qing and He Qingyu stay in the same room to cultivate their relationship. Before leaving alone, she talked about her daughter's good points and kept giving her winks.

??Song Qing lowered her eyes: "..."

?? When there was no movement around, He Qingyu whispered softly: "Yesterday at the bar...Xiaotang did something drastic, I will apologize to you."

??Song Qing smiled wryly: "It's not an aboveboard thing for me to prescribe medicine."

??After being separated for half an hour, He Qingyu began to miss his little wife, and couldn't help saying: "Xiaotang is actually a well-behaved and sensible girl. She is quiet and gentle on weekdays. If it wasn't for my safety, she would definitely not do it. Such a disrespectful act."

??Song Qing: "?????" Well-behaved?sensible?Quiet?mild?

??You mean she was graceful enough to hit me with a golf club??? ?

?? System: "..." This is probably a double standard.