I was scumbag, he came to the door

Chapter 51 Is the little brother recruiting a son-in-law?

A few people had breakfast first and then drove back. Song Ci refused to come back after graduation. Even if the pocket money was cut off at home, it didn't hinder his determination.

After the initial joy, Zhang Lili stared at Song Ci and began to settle accounts.

"Have you found a job in Yancheng? Which unit, do you pay for social security and five insurances? Is it a state-owned enterprise, not some messy small business."

Song Ci felt that if he said at this time that he was going to invest in opening a store, he might be beaten with a clothes pole.

"Xiao Tang, don't be idle and eat some fruit quickly. I'll just ask Xiaoci a few questions. I didn't scare you." Zhang Lili didn't push the fruit plate to Tang Shi during the interrogation.

By the way, he asked with a smile: "By the way, what do you do for work? You should be a few years older than our Xiao Ci."

Tang Shi's gaze swept over Song Ci, who was sitting upright, afraid that he would say more.

Tang Shi shook his head and smiled helplessly in his heart. He wasn't some kind of sweetheart. As for being so nervous?

"Song Ci and I both work in the Tang Group. In private, I also like to paint something. I happened to sell a few paintings. Song Ci and I have similar interests and chat very well. If you take the liberty to come here, I'm just interrupting you." gone."

The name Tang Group sounds familiar, Zhang Lili didn't remember which company it was for a moment, Song Mingwang said in time: "It's the developer of the neighborhood where your cousin and his daughter bought the house. I heard it's a pretty big group. The real estate is just part of the family."

The smile on Zhang Lili's face became more sincere when she said this: "The company is quite big, so I am relieved. I have been worried that Xiaoci will not find a good job in Yancheng, and this child will not come back."

The Tang Group belongs to the Tang family, and Tang Shi is one of the heirs, and he is his boyfriend, so he is considered a member of the company even if he rounds it up. Song Ci gave Tang Shi a thumbs up in his heart.

"Mom, I told you not to worry."

The corners of Song Ci's lips rose and he took the opportunity to apply for benefits for himself, "You see, I can live a good life outside. From next month, I will give you money every month. You and my dad can just wait for the retirement with peace of mind."

Zhang Lili gave him a gouged look: "That's okay, just work outside for a year and gain some experience. In the end, you still have to come back. Xiao Tang, you are a native of Yancheng. You don't have to worry about everything if you have a house and a car at home."

Tang Shi didn't quite understand this logic, "Auntie, even if you're not a local, Xiaoci works hard and is self-motivated, and it's not a problem to settle in Yancheng with your own efforts."

As far as he knows, Song Ci's side business is quite profitable. The store invested 50 yuan in the early stage, and graduates who can spend 25 yuan in one go will never worry about not being able to settle down.

Song Mingwang: "House prices in Yancheng are so expensive, if he really stays there, we won't be able to afford a house there, unless we sell our property, but if we sell it, where will we live?"

The confusion on Tang Shi's face deepened: "Uncle, forgive me for saying that Xiaoci can buy a house by himself, and he doesn't necessarily need to buy a house in Yancheng."

From the moment she met Tang Shi, Zhang Lili could tell that this young man had an extraordinary bearing, and he probably had a good family background. Considering that he and her son were in the same company, she patiently explained.

"In the future, if you want to marry a wife and don't have a house or a car, what can you do? You can't have a house in your hometown. He works in Yancheng by himself, so he should come back once a year."

Over there, Song Ci showed a bitter smile towards Tang Shi, parted his lips and said a few words silently.

"Differences of thought."

Tang Shi frowned slightly because he obviously didn't understand this kind of thinking, but his personal perspective was different. He didn't have any contact with other people's lives and he didn't like to judge them.

I had to say: "Maybe the other party can buy it, so you don't have to worry too much."

Song Mingwang took him as a joke: "Haha, then we Xiaoci have to be door-to-door son-in-law, forget it, our old Song family doesn't like this."

While talking, Song Mingwang got up and went to the balcony to water the flowers. Not long after, Zhang Lili received a call from her sister-in-law, and then took Song Mingwang to the hotel to help.

"You two can rest at home for a while, just go there at noon." She said before leaving.

"Before you go, Xiao Ci, tidy yourself up well."

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Their family lived in a three-bedroom, one-living house of about 120 square meters. Song Ci bought it when he was in elementary school. It is a bit old after more than ten years, and there are traces of life everywhere in the house.

Hanging above the TV cabinet are the certificates of awards that Song Ci has received since he was a child, and there is a group photo of the family of three beside him.

After the two of them were left in the room, Tang Shi loosened his collar and then walked to the TV to carefully observe the words on it.

"You have been excellent since you were a child." Tang Shi praised.

The corners of Song Ci's lips rose: "That is, I am No.400 in the 1-meter race in elementary school."

Tang Shi: "There should be quite a lot of such excellent people chasing you."

Song Ci subconsciously shook his head: "No."

Then Tang Shi said again: "Others are chasing you, but I'm different. Is my little brother considering recruiting a son-in-law?"

Pfft, Song Ci couldn't hold back, and sprayed out the half-chewed watermelon with the seeds, and a large piece of bright red fell on the white tiles, which was very conspicuous.

"Be careful, don't talk nonsense."

Song Ci took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, ignoring the rubbish on the ground and trying to make himself comfortable.

Scaring me to death, Tang Shi unblocked some weird switch.

Tang Shi was not disappointed if he didn't get a response. He went back and continued to look at Song Ci's certificates, the mathematics perfect score award in the first grade of elementary school, the tug-of-war award in the third grade, and the speech contest award in junior high school.

After reading it, he will compare his past. Tang Shi just wants to say that Song Ci's life is colorful.

"Don't look at those, let's go, I'll take you to my room to rest for a while." Both of them didn't sleep well in the hotel last night, and woke up early in the morning, and Song Ci didn't want the other party to look at his history again.

It's too difficult to be punished face to face.

"Go, go, come back with me to rest."

His parents live in the master bedroom of the three rooms, the middle is the study and guest room, and the innermost is his room. The walls are specially installed with soundproof materials.

"Isn't it great? My parents pretended it when I was in my third year of high school, saying that it would not hinder my studies." After entering, Song Ci first showed off his walls.

"With the sound insulation, I will not be found doing anything in it. In the third year of high school, I actually played a lot, but they all thought it was because of the sound insulation that no one would disturb my study."

"There are still relatives who follow the example of my parents."

The room has a warm tone as a whole, gray quilts are neatly laid out, a few photos are hung on the brown walls, and posters of football stars are pasted next to the desk.

"I see. I'm afraid you often take the opportunity to watch movies and read some colorful books." Tang Shi took out a book from the bookshelf, opened it, and the cover was colorful. It looked bad for children.

Most of the books on the shelf are the learning materials used by Song Ci, and the rest are some domestic and foreign classics used to save face. Only the corner of the book in his hand is stuck in the corner.

Song Ci's pupils shrank:! ! !

"It's not my book, I don't know it."

Tang Shi opened it with interest and looked at it: "Really?"

"The story of Cinderella and the CEO, I didn't expect you to like this one."

There was a bit of banter in his calm voice, and his eyes were full of smiles. Song Ciming knew that the other party did it on purpose, but he was still blushing spinelessly at the moment, and he was unbelievably fascinated by Tang Shi's face .

When this person is not smiling, it is the clouds in the sky, and when he smiles, it is the cotton candy in his hand, so sweet and soft that he wants to take a bite.

"No, I, a 'Cinderella', met you as the president, why do you want to give me some compensation?" Song Ci brought out what he had learned from TV, and opened his hand towards Tang Shi: "You Do you want to give me 500 million to let me leave you?"

"Don't use money to humiliate my feelings."

Tang Shi closed the book with a snap, then put the book in Song Ci's palm, and sneered, "500 million? I'm afraid you will leave if someone gives you 100 million."

Song Ci: It's the truth.

I can't play anymore, let's go to bed.

I had to go out at noon, and the clothes were wrinkled and hard to deal with. The two of them took off their clothes and each wore a pair of underwear and lay on the bed. No one came back anyway.

Summer vacation has always been the peak time for engagement banquets and weddings, and many teachers will choose to hold ceremonies at this time.

People came and went in front of the Shencheng Hotel, Song Yuanxing and his parents stood at the door to welcome the guests, while his girlfriend was upstairs doing makeup and changing clothes.

Song Ci arrived around 11 o'clock, not too early or too late to avoid the fate of socializing. When he arrived, he happened to meet his sister-in-law-to-be.

The other party was wearing a small red cheongsam with exquisite makeup. He had a good appearance and figure, and he matched well with his cousin.

Tang Shi stared at the two of them with envy in his eyes. If he and Song Ci held a wedding, he would definitely invite many people to attend. There must be a celebrity host, and the publicity must be good.

"Brother, congratulations, sister-in-law." Song Ci smiled and took out a red envelope from his pocket and stuffed it to the other party. I don't know if it was his illusion. I always felt that my cousin's smile was not so happy, but the woman was real. Happy.

"Congratulations." Tang Shi also took out a red envelope with a little cash stuffed inside.

He originally wanted to send a check directly, but Song Ci said that if he sent a check, his cousin might be scared.

"Thank you, go in quickly and let Xiao Ci take you. If you need anything to ask him, don't be polite." Song Yuanxing smiled friendly at Tang Shi, stuffing two red envelopes into his pocket together.

They rented a medium-sized banquet hall here, and the engagement banquet was not a wedding, only a hundred people came, and the hall was full of noise.

Song Ci pulled Tang Shi to find a corner to sit down, but Zhang Lili had already waved to him and called him to the second table to sit down.

"Xiao Tang, you can just sit here with Xiaoci. I know that you young people find it troublesome, so I won't call you at the main table." Zhang Lili said.

Tang Shi attended many banquets, but this was the first time he attended such an engagement banquet for ordinary people. After slightly nodding towards the people on the table, he began to look around.

The flowers are not the freshest, the stage decoration is generally not particularly outstanding, and the environment is not bad, but it cannot be compared with a five-star hotel.

However, the guests are quite happy, there is not so much communication in the bustle and bustle.

"Why, don't you like our banquet here?" Song Ci said casually seeing him looking at him all the time.

Tang Shi shook his head: "Don't talk, or I'm afraid I can't help it, and I'll pull you to hold the wedding tomorrow."

Song Ci: ...

All right, he shut up.

When it was almost 12 o'clock, there were even more people in the banquet hall. While talking to Tang Shi, Song Ci looked around, and the surroundings were almost full, but there were still four seats left at their table.

Just when he thought no one was coming, Song Ci suddenly saw an acquaintance from the entrance.

The other party has long hair and a small light pink skirt, with a baby face.

"What's wrong?" Seeing that his expression was wrong, Tang Shi asked.

Song Ci muttered to himself: "I seem to have seen my blind date last year."

Tang Shi instantly became alert: "Where is it?"

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