Who’s The Boss?

Chapter 79 I won’t forget the kindness of uncle

Ge Wenjuan sneered: “That’s how you caught Yu Tingchuan? People are now in the right place. Maybe they are already in the wedding period. Do you have the ability to be this bride!”

It’s rare that Lu Xishan didn’t stand up to stop his wife, watching Song Qingcheng’s gaze revealing disappointment: “Uncle said that day, he wants you to be honest with his uncle rather than climbing into a business tycoon.”

Song Qingcheng leaned over and picked up the newspaper from the ground.

This newspaper is from a few days ago.

Nancheng Evening News is currently the largest circulation newspaper in the province.

Song Qingcheng’s sight fell on the news in the lower right corner of the entertainment page. The title was “The rare dog abuse by the boss of Hengyuan with his son and the celebrities of the Red Gate, the century is holding hands and suspected good things are approaching”, and two photos are attached, one of which is The pixel-blurred live photo, and the other is a headless photo of Gu Jiazhi himself.

The background of the live photo is near Hongji Plaza.

A tall and beautiful woman wears sunglasses, jeans and a black short-sleeved T-shirt, and the same casual canvas shoes on her feet. She is standing next to a Land Rover with her left hand still opening the rear door. The paparazzi shot It happened to be afraid of catching her side face, even if the sharpness was not enough, because there was another photo without a hat for comparison, people could still recognize Gu Jiazhi at a glance.

Next to Gu Jiazhi is a tall and tall man, wearing a trousers and shirt, holding a seven or eight-year-old child in one hand and a suit jacket in the other. The child seems to be asleep, lying on the man’s shoulders. Not moving, so he didn’t show his face in front of the camera.

In fact, the camera only captured the back of the man, but Yu Tingchuan’s name was still directly pointed out.

The person who wrote this report quoted four lines of poem at the end of the article: “Mountains have trees, trees and trees have branches, and I don’t know the joy of the king. The love is so unnecessary that there is no need to say it, and the suffering is always spring.”

“If it weren’t for this news, would you still want to continue to hide from the sky?” Ge Wenjuan’s voice came, accompanied by a sneer: “It’s just that you stupid uncle will believe your nonsense, so you don’t want to follow it. Look in the mirror, Yu Tingchuan will see you? I want to fly out of the phoenix from the crow’s nest, a big joke!”

Song Qingcheng closed the newspaper and smiled at Ge Wenjuan: “No matter how much auntie wants to belittle me, she shouldn’t compare her to a crow’s nest.”

Ge Wenjuan hates her appearance like a sorrowful fox the most, and almost bit her teeth: “You still need me to belittle you? Really think that after living in the Lu family for a few years, you will be able to pick yourself up?”

The smile on Song Qingcheng’s lips faded, and he turned to look at Lu Xishan who was still sitting on the sofa: “Is there anything uncle has to say? If not, then it’s my turn.”

Lu Xishan looked back at her with a deep gaze, “You can tell.”

Song Qingcheng smiled, took out a check from his bag, gently placed it on the coffee table, and then looked at Ge Wenjuan again: “Auntie said two million that time, I brought three million today, the extra one million. Even the interest of these years.”

Hearing this, Ge Wenjuan picked up the check and looked at it. It was really written 3 million in black and white. Her face was a bit ugly at the moment. Even if she knew about Song Qingcheng and Yu Tingchuan, her mood did not see such great ups and downs. After all, she had planned to marry Song Qingcheng to President Liu from beginning to end, rather than the manager of Hengyuan.

“Where did this check come from?” Ge Wenjuan asked.

Song Qingcheng smiled: “Anyway, I said it was given by Yu Tingchuan. Auntie definitely doesn’t believe it either.”

Hearing this, Ge Wenjuan looked disheveled.

On the contrary, Lu Xishan’s complexion eased slightly, and he couldn’t help but ask: “Is it really Yu Tingchuan for you?”

“Is it right? It doesn’t matter anymore.” Song Qingcheng didn’t answer Lu Xishan’s question, but said: “In these years, I am very grateful to my uncle and grandmother for taking care of me, especially during the days when I was away.”

“Thanks?” Ge Wenjuan said coldly with her eyebrows: “That’s how you are grateful? When you committed a crime and was imprisoned, who rushed to Yurao overnight to help you with the aftermath, you came out of prison, and who tried to arrange you to Yuan Uyghur school, these things, do you think you can get away with three million?”

Lu Xishan frowned and drank his wife: “Enough!”

Ge Wenjuan stood up quickly, pointed at Song Qingcheng and said to Lu Xishan: “I am raising a dog, treat her well, and know how to wag my tail at me. How much thought have you spent on her and that dead ghost old woman? People now have long wings. It’s hard, but I’m ready to dismiss you casually!”

Song Qingcheng’s face was always calm, and he waited until Ge Wenjuan’s repeated accusations were over before slowly saying, “Of course I will not forget the kindness of my uncle. When my uncle gets old, I will definitely do my part. But one yard goes to one yard, auntie. ,dont you agree?”

“You–” Ge Wenjuan was speechless for a while, and could not find a word to refute.

Song Qingcheng glanced at the clock in the living room and smiled on his lips: “I think Aunt Liang has already cooked the food, so let’s have dinner with my uncle and aunt, I won’t bother.”

When she turned around, she found Lu Yunxuan standing at the entrance of the hallway, who did not know when she would return, while Shen Zhizheng beside Lu Yunxuan looked at herself with determination.

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After coming out of the Lu family villa, Song Qingcheng didn’t take a few steps, and a low and gentle ‘Song Song’ came from behind him.

“…” She paused for a while, then turned her head.

Shen Zhi had already arrived in front of her, and the dim street light shone on his shoulders in the lake blue polo shirt, illuminating him with a faint light, white casual trousers and camel leather shoes, making him look handsome and young.

Some emotions will always come to my heart because of goodbye.

Song Qingcheng returned to his senses and smiled lightly: “Something?”

Shen Zhi stood there and looked at her for a while before speaking, “Is the matter between you and Yu Tingchuan true?”

Song Qingcheng pretended to think, and his style became more vigorous as his eyes flowed: “If I want to be honest, will you believe it?”

When the words fell, two car lights came over, and a taxi slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Song Qingcheng said: “Well, the car I called is here, and I will talk again when I have time.”

Shen Zhi stood there with his bags in both hands, until the taxi carrying Song Qingcheng disappeared around the corner, his figure remained motionless, as if stuck in time.

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