[comprehensive] superior skills

Today's Dominion Mansion is even busier than Liberty Square. No matter inside the mansion or near the fountain in the courtyard, guests are full of guests showing signs of success all over their bodies.

Daoming Si subconsciously adjusted his bow tie. For the first time in his life, he used another identity to walk in from outside the gate at an important moment in the family, instead of accompanying his parents to entertain visitors at the banquet.

The young master cleared his throat, "Anna, what do you think of me tonight?"

"Handsome, very handsome."

Song Ci sideways looked at the British gentleman made by himself, "I think my aunt will be pleasantly surprised to see you."

"If, I mean if!"

Daoming Temple first kissed his beautiful girlfriend, "If my mother makes things difficult for you in public, can you please bear with me for my sake, and at most I will admit punishment for her when I go back, okay?"

"Then it depends on your performance."

Song Ci raised his eyebrows, "However, you should also know where my bottom line is? I don't care about your mother's attitude..."

"I see!"

Daoming Temple hastily raised his finger up, imitating Han Baobao and pricking up his ears to listen obediently, "I will keep a distance from the woman surnamed He, and you can't talk to the person surnamed Ji! As a partner of the Daoming Consortium, Magic Spirit will definitely accept her." To the invitation!"

He has always asked Meizuo to help keep an eye on Ji Cunxi, and I heard that his married life is not very satisfactory.

"Very good, learned to bargain!"

Song Ci buckled his top hat, "Take care of yourself first, Mr. Daoming!"

The bodyguards standing outside the gate were stunned when they saw the young master holding his girlfriend's arm. They all bowed and said, "Master!"

Daoming Si nodded reservedly, "Don't disturb other guests."

Song Ci was amused by his arrogant appearance, and raised his chin in response, showing the graceful figure of a dancer to the extreme with the charming grace of the long dress that fell to the floor.

The banquet had already started, and when Song Ci and Daoming Si entered the hall, they happened to see the absolute heroine of the night giving a speech on the purposely raised stage.

The three of Ximen who were standing in front of the dining table came over calmly as soon as they saw the eldest young master entering the door, "A Si, you are really good, my mother is late for her birthday, I almost thought you really won't come !"

"Stop chattering!"

Daoming Si took off his hat and coat and handed them to the servant, "Where is my elder sister, why isn't she here?"

"Sister Zhuang is talking to Xiaozi."

Mei pointed to the direction of nine o'clock with the wine glass, "Here, the young lady who chatted and laughed with Sister Zhuang is your default fiancee!"

"You don't want to kill me even if you want to die, okay?!"

Daoming Si was afraid of his girlfriend causing trouble before, but now it's his turn that he can't hold back his temper, "You're still Xiaozi, she's so affectionate, do you like her?"

"I've only met her a few times. How can it be so easy to like her? Do you think everyone is as innocent as you?"

Mei Zuo laughed at himself: "It's just a few more chats when I have nothing to do. You know us, anyway, we are destined to marry someone who is beneficial to the family. Why don't you choose someone who is more pleasing to the eye, so as not to look at each other after marriage?" hate."

"Aunt seems to have seen you."

Hua Zelei withdrew his gaze, "A Si, although this kind of statement will make the elders sad, but are you really sure that you can get out of here?"

He could see very clearly that tonight's Daoming mansion could be regarded as a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. In addition to the most threatening daughter of the He family, there was also a young lady from the Bai family who looked the same and had a different life. All these signs undoubtedly showed that the Daoming family The hostess of the family has made up her mind to break up couples who don't meet the family's expectations.

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help feeling thankful that the object of his liking didn't have similar obstacles.

"It's because I know my mother will make trouble for me that I want to come back and speak clearly!"

Daoming Temple glared at the woman who was still flirting with the old sister, "I have already written a sincere letter of refusal to express my heart, Ximen, you will hand it to that surname He for me later, so as to save her from being sentimental." Always pretending to be my young master's fiancée!"

"I?"

Ximen pointed back at himself, "A Si, you are really a good friend, you can enjoy the beauty to yourself, and leave the matter of offending others to your buddies!"

"Why do you always say that good friends are used to stab knives in the ribs!"

How could Daoming Si say what he was threatened with, "Now I'm not asking you to insert a knife, but just helping to forward a letter, it's not too much!"

"Si, I'll help you."

Hua Zelei stretched out her hand, "Their background is not good, I think Ms. He can't blame others for such a trivial matter."

"Class, you are still reliable at critical moments!"

Daoming Temple handed him the thin letter paper, "It's not too late, you go before my mother has time to talk to me!"

Song Ci was originally curious about what the Eldest Young Master was doing when he locked himself in the study for a long time before he set off, making him miss the date, but now he suddenly found out the truth, and he really couldn't laugh or cry.

What's even more amazing is Hua Zelei, who promised to turn around and leave, while unfolding the letter paper while no one was prepared, "'Woman surnamed He, let me tell you, I will never listen to my mother and marry you. , because I already have the best girlfriend in the world, you should give up on this...'"

He shook his head after reading the letter, "A Si, I won't send you a letter of resignation written by an elementary school student like this. I'm not afraid of offending anyone, I'm just afraid of losing face."

Daoming Si was so angry that his well-manicured hair stood on end, "You bastard, I sent you a good person card, how dare you betray me!"

The two brothers were still tearing apart, but the abandoned letter paper floated down in front of a pair of red-soled high heels, "Si, do you know what day it is?"

As soon as Daoming Si looked up, he saw the old lady's iceberg face, "What, can't you just make a joke?"

"joke?"

He Yuanzi shook the letter paper, and said with a half-smile: "Dao Mingsi, to be honest, I actually disapprove of the old ways of my parents, and I am not prepared to marry a man I don't know well. However, this confession letter of yours made me I changed my mind."

"What confession letter!"

Daoming Si frowned, "You really like to put gold on your face, it's a rejection letter, okay?"

"Si, stop playing."

Meizuo, who is usually the most lazy, couldn't help but straighten her body, "Hi Auntie, haven't..."

"Miss Han."

Daoming Feng, who stepped down from the stage, ignored the greetings from a junior, and turned to look at the most unwelcome guest, "You are indeed here. It seems that you are braver than I imagined."

"correct."

Song Ci grinned, "Because Daoming Temple is by my side, he is my source of strength."

"It's a pity that if you want to become a woman of Ah Si, courage alone is not enough."

Daoming Feng sneered and said, "Look at the beautiful clothes and temples surrounding you, don't you feel that you are a bit out of place? For example, at this moment, the reason why this corner is so quiet is because of me as well as you."

"Mom, what are you talking about? It's you and hers, how can people not understand it!"

Daoming Si resisted not losing his temper, "I'm here to celebrate your birthday, not to quarrel with you. Can you please forget your identity for a while, talk to your son like an ordinary mother, and respect his choose?!"

"Si, you are still so naive."

Daoming Feng made a gesture, "Sometimes I really doubt whether you have the day to fully grow up. Come, take the young master back to the room to rest!"

"Let go, what do you want to do!"

Daoming Si tried his best to break free from the swarming bodyguards, "If I mess up again, I will really lose my face!"

"Master, I'm sorry!"

With the order of the hostess in front, even if it was because of the difference between the master and the servant, he did not dare to release the water. The struggling Daoming Temple was quickly taken away from the scene by the bodyguards.

The noisy hall was quiet for a moment before returning to its previous appearance, as if no one had noticed the little episode in the corner.

Dao Mingfeng looked at the silent woman with satisfaction, "Now, do you still think you are qualified to stay here?"

"Mrs. Dominic, I think you got one thing wrong all along."

Song Ci took Meizuo's wine glass and drank it down, "I am standing here because of Daoming Temple; I am staying here also because of Daoming Temple. It has nothing to do with you or Daoming Financial Group. By the way, I think you should see Come to Ah Si’s present, I wonder if you are interested in seeing the birthday present I sent you?”

Dao Mingfeng glanced at the accompanying secretary standing behind him, as if he was blaming him for his incompetence.

Nishida's heart skipped a beat, "Ma'am, that gift is a bit special..."

For security reasons, the Daoming family will never accept gifts that cannot be opened and inspected. As a confidant of the group's leader, he will naturally be present to assist in the investigation.

Dao Mingfeng glanced at the calm dance teacher, "I only have 5 minutes, don't make me say it a second time."

So, after the young master of the Daoming family left for some reason, everyone saw the back of the hostess leaving in a hurry.

"You are not what I imagined."

Daomingzhuang beckoned to the servant who was holding the tray, and shook the wine glass, "I've always wondered what kind of woman a child like Ah Si would like. I didn't expect it, it was unexpected."

"I didn't expect that I would like a child like Daoming Temple who doesn't grow up."

Song Ci breathed out, "I've always wondered where Ah Si's domineering, unreasonable and self-talking character came from. Now it seems that inheritance is really a terrible thing!"

"I didn't realize how scared you were!"

Daomingzhuang raised delicate eyebrows and eyes, "In this family, even my father rarely vetoes my mother's proposals, and only Ah Si dares to negotiate with her. Now that there is another you, I'm afraid there will be trouble in the future!"

"Sister Zhuang, what do you mean..."

Ximen suddenly showed a confused expression, "Are you willing to support Ah Si and Anna?"

Daomingzhuang blinked, "Don't you think life is too boring? I really hope to see more different expressions on my mother's face!"

What she said was light and calm, but she inadvertently revealed a bit of loneliness.

Song Ci looked at the domineering queen who was carved almost in the same mold as Daoming Feng, and suddenly thought of the sister Daoming Si said who sacrificed her life for her family and her love.

After all, Daomingzhuang was the master of the family, and he only stayed for a short while to get in touch with his business partners, but Ximen's second-generation heirs who seemed to be beautiful but not recognized by the family stayed behind.

With three beautiful men as companions, the atmosphere between the two women will not be so awkward.

"I have seen your report."

He Yuanzi said carelessly: "At that time, I admired you quite a bit. I would rather jump into the sea than accept a cheating boyfriend."

"Jump into the sea?"

Song Ci sighed and said, "God, this is the first time I've heard such a saying!"

"Anna, don't you know?"

Ximen took the topic with a smile, "If Ah Si hadn't sent someone to investigate your past, we wouldn't have noticed that he was secretly following you. At that time, I was thinking, I can't deal with a woman who would rather jump into the sea than look back. Xia'a Temple will suffer a lot. In the end, I really got what I said!"

Song Ci raised the corner of his mouth, and his eyes fell on Bai Huilan who was hesitating whether to approach or not.

It's a pity that before that Miss Bai could make a decision, a man who left and returned took the best position.

"Miss Han."

Nishida nodded slightly, "Our wife, please go over."

Unlike the small group who couldn't hide their shock, Song Ci had known for a long time that Daoming Feng would not turn a blind eye to the gift, so he followed the secretary up the stairs very calmly.

Sitting behind the oversized desk, Daoming Feng still looked unkind, but the frown on his brow deepened slightly.

If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she really couldn't believe that the person who signed this stupid love agreement that had no legal effect would be her own son.

Her eyes only paused when she glanced at the computer-generated baby photos, "Miss Han, this gift you gave me is really ingenious. Don't you want to tell me that you are pregnant with Ah Si?" your child?"

"No, I just wanted to let you know our 30-year plan."

Song Ci supported the table, "I heard Ah Si said that if there is no accident, he will take over the family business at the age of 30. Mrs. Daoming, do you think Ah Si's personality can take over the heavy responsibility of the Daoming Consortium? Of course, I do It’s not that he’s not good enough, on the contrary, what impresses me is his unique authenticity. From a personal point of view, I hope he can always retain the appearance when we first met, and don’t become a person who can be seen everywhere. A businessman who only knows how to pursue profit."

She clicked on the good baby in the photo, "Instead of putting the burden on Daoming Si and turning him into a person that I would hate, it is better to put my hope on the next generation. Anyway, it is calculated according to your health, and then It is not difficult to escort the TD Consortium for 30 years."

A strong woman like Dao Mingfeng, who regards her work as her life, will never be able to happily hand over the family's right to speak to outsiders. This can be seen from her absolute authority to ensure that she is inviolable in the face of her parents and children.It just so happens that Song Ci is not interested in these things of fighting for power and profit, and the two of them can be regarded as taking what they need.

"As for me……"

Song Ci sideways stared at a small sculpture on the bookshelf, "As long as Daoming Si doesn't change his mind, I will never leave him, no matter whether anyone is willing to send blessings. That's all I have to say. I hope we will meet again next time." Because the same people sit together calmly, instead of being hostile to each other like they are now."

Removing the finger pressing the photo, she turned and left the empty and cold office, and walked out of Daoming's mansion.

Song Ci walked away gracefully and neatly, but Daoming Feng who stayed in the office was furious for nothing.

Since she took charge of the consortium, she has always been willing to win the wind and the rain. This is the first time she has met such a hard-headed stubble.

Dao Mingfeng wanted to tear up those cute and immature photos several times, but he couldn't bear to do it. In the end, he could only go to the bookshelf angrily and press the mechanism on the statue.

Behind the secret door that retreated in response, the young master who had disappeared at the banquet earlier appeared. His hands were tied to the back of the chair, and a soft tape was stuck to the corner of his mouth.

As soon as he saw the photo in Daoming Feng's hand, Daoming Si screamed, as if he was afraid that his mother would vent his anger on the baby.

Daoming Feng tore off the tape, tried his best to maintain a smiling face and persuaded him: "A Si, I remember that you liked snatching toys when you were young, but every time you got them, you would forget them after playing for a few days. Now you think you like them very much." Ms. Han, I want to be with her forever, but when you get tired of her, you can still be the heir of the Daoming family. As for her, she has been abandoned by the rich family twice in a row, she must feel that life is unloved, right? This is not too cruel Yet?"

"I will never abandon Anna! I will never change my mind!"

Daoming Si stood up with legs curled up, and approached with difficulty: "I will not let her become a woman like my old sister who only forces a smile! Give me back the photo!"

"Simply stubborn!"

Daoming Feng, who had been contradicted several times in succession, could no longer bear his son's disobedience, so he immediately picked up the phone and dialed the internal number, "Butler Liu, send someone to send the young master back to the room. Without my permission, he is not allowed to step out of the room!"

The housekeeper who hurried over wanted to say something nice for the young master, but was stopped by Daoming Feng sternly, "Don't beg for mercy! Don't ask for help! And don't help him contact the outside world! If anyone can't do it, stand up immediately!"

In the Daoming mansion, no one dared to ignore the mistress' words, and the servant who was originally looking down suddenly lowered his head.

Seeing that the servants were all honest, Daoming Feng felt a little better, "A Si, you should stay at home and reflect on yourself. When you think clearly, I will naturally let you go."

"Mom, are you really my biological mother?"

Daoming Si looked at her blankly, his eyes flickering, "Why did you treat me like this, why did you treat my sister like this?! Don't we have any place in your heart? Do you know that I have never been with you?" You have felt the warmth of your mother, because every time I see you, I feel cold! It's so cold!"

"presumptuous!"

Daoming Feng took a deep breath, and said angrily: "Butler Liu, what are you waiting for, send the young master back to the room!"

Daoming Si, who resisted passively, was quickly sent back to the bedroom that had been vacant for many days. The housekeeper quietly retreated to the door. Seeing that the young master was just sitting on the bed with his head in a daze, he locked the door with a bitter face.

"Miss, you are here!"

The housekeeper was overjoyed, and wanted to open the door with the key, "You'd better persuade the young master, I'm afraid he'll be too angry to think too much, not to mention there's no overnight feud between mother and son!"

"Don't mind him."

Daomingzhuang looked at the door panel silently, as if he was looking at another person through it, "If Ah Si doesn't live up to himself and can't persevere in this war, no matter how much others pay, it will be in vain."

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: The scumbag author really likes the young master’s mother, but it’s a pity that the actor has become a monk and escaped from the world~~_(:з」∠)_

In addition, when I opened the webpage at night, I saw the upper right corner and I was shocked. The ranking of Bawang votes exceeded [-], and the nutrient solution was also close to [-].

Finally, thank you to all the cute girls who support the scumbag author, thank you~~

Ice Queen, huh~~