Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 590: Familiar note

Chapter 590 Familiar notes

Not long ago, Song Jingwan was still rejoicing, but fortunately, Song Yaoyao, who she hated, did not look like her.

Until she saw Mu Wei--

Zhou Manli has not returned from shopping, and Song Rui has rarely been at home.

Song Wenchuan had a coat hanging in his arms, and as soon as he went downstairs he saw Song Jingwan walking in with a calm face.

"What's wrong with your hair? Someone bullied you?"

Song Jingwan's footsteps paused slightly, her hand on her side clenched, and her head slowly raised.

After the last quarrel in the hospital, Song Jingwan has not spoken to Song Wenchuan for a long, long time. It is undeniable that even now, Song Jingwan still resents him.

"Still angry?"

Song Wenchuan helped his forehead, and he handed the coat to the servant, "wash it."

"If it's because of the last time, then I apologize to you. My words may be a bit heavy, but Jingwan, I really think that the entertainment industry is not suitable for you. You are excellent, at least finishing college. Wait for your temperament Set it down and mature, if you still insist on wanting to be an actor, then I won't stop it."

Because of these words, Song Jingwan felt a little more comfortable.

She pursed her lips, her eyes quickly filled with mist, her voice was weak, "But I... really like that industry, brother, I haven't liked something like that in a long time. I promise, I will not I'll be left to study, can you help me, okay?"

As long as Song Wenchuan is willing to nod, it is not easy for her to get the role of Mu Wei.

Song Wenchuan closed his eyes, "This matter has not been discussed, I will not help you. If you insist on insisting, I will not stop it."

But Song Jingwan also don't want to get any help from him. Song Wenchuan's original intention is to let Song Jingwan get out of trouble, and the college entrance examination will be in a few months.

Although people like them don't care if she can get a college entrance examination champion. However, no matter which school you are in, your performance is the best stepping stone.

Even if you go to a foreign university and want to enter a higher education institution, it is not enough to have money.

May I ask, is there no one more powerful than the Song family?

"Even if I beg you?"

Song Jingwan held back her tears and smirked, "Even if I ask you to help me, are you unwilling?"

"Jingwan——" Song Wenchuan's temple jumped sharply, "I said, you should at least get into college first, and then..."

"No after! I don't care about you."

She turned around with a calm face, and left without looking back.

Although Song Wenchuan called her behind her back, she didn't hear it.

The servant who had worked in Song's house for more than ten years sighed when he saw it, and handed a note to Song Wenchuan, "Master, this fell out of your pocket. Hey...what happened to Miss Er recently? Did you quarrel with her, Master?"

"Well, I see, you go ahead."

The servant said hello, and went away busy.

Only Song Wenchuan was left in the living room for a while. He was sitting in a wheelchair and looking at this home where he had lived for more than 20 years, and suddenly he felt a sense of strangeness.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the note. The familiar folding method gave Song Wenchuan a sense of absurdity.

From the first resistance and irritability, to the laughter now.

In fact, a long time has not passed in between.

——To Song:

The ability of your company's employees to do things is really bad. You can fire a few useless ones for you, no thanks.

Oh, besides, use your money to invest and make a small profit. I take part of it, and the rest will count as compensation.

(End of this chapter)