Chapter 12 is quite annoying

   Coming out of Fengshang Entertainment, Tang Zhixi had just come down the steps when a red Bentley stopped in front of her, shaking her skirt.

   "Sister, come to the company." Song Anrou got out of the car.

  Tang Zhixi took a look at her, then looked away, and looked down at the message on the phone, making it clear that she didn't want to look at her any more. But Song Anrou leaned closer to her side.

"Sister, you have time to go home." Song Anju said, "Since I met you last time, Grandpa hasn't talked to Dad and has been angry with him. The air pressure at home has been very low these two days. You Go back and persuade grandpa."

  After reading the message on the phone, Tang Zhixi bypassed her car and left.

  Song Anrou didn't expect that she would ignore him, a moment of sternness flashed in her eyes, she raised her foot and chased after her.

   "Sister, wait for me, I still have something to say."

   Tang Zhixi was wearing five or six centimeter high heels, but her steps were fast. It was almost at the side of the road before Song Anrou caught up: "Tang Zhixi, I'm calling you, didn't you hear me!"

   "Stop pretending?" Tang Zhixi turned her head to look at her.

   "You..." Song Anrou was panting slightly, with a gloomy expression and a high-spirited look. .

"Why bother. Even if you don't hate me, you certainly don't like me. Pretending to be a big love sister." Tang Zhixi said, "You still think that I, a poor girl who has never seen the world, is called a few words by you. 'Sister' will be grateful to you and let you do whatever you want."

Song Anrou was irritated by her two words, and immediately showed a sinister face: "Tang Zhixi, what are you proud of? Do you think you are the daughter of the Song family if grandpa wants you back? Let me tell you, even if dad agrees , if my mother doesn't agree, you can never enter the Song family's door."

   "Do you think everyone regards the Song family as a treasure?" Tang Zhixi chuckled, "With such a family background, I feel dirty even if I take a step forward."

"Then what are you doing in Yancheng! Don't say what you mean." Song Anju said, "Tang Zhixi, you are just an illegitimate daughter. No matter who you climb up to, you can't get rid of the identity of an illegitimate daughter. You You and your mother will always be the third parties who destroy other people's families and are cast aside by thousands of people!"

   "Really?" Tang Zhixi's calmness was in stark contrast to Song Anrou's excitement, "Then remember this sentence well."

"What do you mean."

   "Zhixi." A gentle and pleasant voice came over, interrupting Song Anrou's voice.

  Both of them looked at the past along the line of sight.

  There was a Maybach not far from the roadside, Ye Hanzhi stood beside the car, and Lu Shang followed not far behind.

  Slender waist, long legs, flirtatious eyebrows, can be called stunning.

  Tang Zhixi couldn't help but clicked her tongue when she saw this.

  She noticed the familiar car just now, but from her position, the stone bench just blocked the license plate number behind it. She was too patronizing to **** people off, so she didn't think much about it.

  Song Anrou looked at the man and couldn't help being stunned, and didn't respond for a while.

   Tang Zhixi ignored Song Anrou, walked up to Ye Hanzhi, looked up at him slightly: "Zhixi?"

   "Well, Zhixi." Ye Hanzhi said with a smile, "You can shout."

   Tang Zhixi nodded: "Yes. It doesn't sound too bad."

  Ye Hanzhi nodded and smiled.

   "Why are you still here?" Tang Zhixi asked.

   "I think it won't take long for you to read the script, and you will come back after turning around." Ye Hanzhi opened the car door, "Going to eat?"

   Tang Zhixi raised her eyebrows and got into the car.

   Watching the car drive away, Song Anrou came back to his senses. Looking at the Maybach, she kicked the green belt on the side.

   "What are you dragging? It's just a Maybach worth more than one million yuan, and its tail is going up to the sky. I really think I'm next to a rich man, but I'm poor and ignorant."

   "Aren't you busy?"

  Ye Hanzhi brushed his trousers, leaned on the seat and said, "It's postponed until the afternoon. Lu Shang, go to the Doomsday Hotel."

   "Yes." Lu Shang has a strong ability to accept. He had already thought about it since the third master of his family moved the matter to the afternoon and asked him to turn around and come back at the intersection.

   This girl surnamed Tang must be the thigh he should hug.

   It's just that this life experience is not very good, and I don't know what will happen to Dijing?

  Hearing the words "Doomsday Hotel", Tang Zhixi looked at Ye Hanzhi. Although she didn't speak, the expression in her eyes seemed to be saying it.

   Why is it so extravagant to have a meal.

  Ye Hanzhi saw what she meant from her calm expression, and said, "This meal is worth the last paid viewing."

  He was talking about the last time he helped the police arrest people at the alley.

   "I just said it casually."

   "Well, I listened carefully."

   "." Tang Zhixi looked away and said nothing.

   All right, you have money.

  The car was driving smoothly on the road, and the sun occasionally spilled into the car through the gaps in the leaves.

  Tang Zhixi looked at a beam of light on her body, and slowly moved her hand under the light. Just as the fingers curled up slightly to grab, the light suddenly disappeared.

  She looked away, looked at the vehicles passing by outside, and said, "Did you hear our conversation just now?"

  Ye Hanzhi kept watching her movements from the corner of his eye, and when he heard her speak, he tilted his head and said, "Yes, I heard you. You can be very annoying."

   Tang Zhixi: "."

   "Is there a fee for this too?"

   "." Tang Zhixi glanced at him, and raised the corner of her mouth, "I'll give this to you for free."

  Ye Hanzhi laughed, and said softly, "Okay."

  **

  Song’s house, Song Zhengde went to Mr. Song’s residence for two days before he was released.

  However, when I went in, I was given a cold stare, which was hard to digest.

  The old man in the living room sat on the sofa and turned his face away from looking at Song Zhengde.

  Song Zhengde sat across from him and persuaded: "Dad, calm down. Pay attention to your body."

   "Hmph, I can't get better without you."

"Dad, I admit that I was a little impulsive that day." Song Zhengde said, "But think about it. She has been in Hanqing Village for more than 20 years and has never been out of that place. How can she drive such a good car and live in the doomsday? hotel."

   "So, without any evidence, you just rely on a car to confirm that she did nothing good?" Mr. Song said, "If it was An Rou, would you think so?"

   "How can she compare to An Rou?" In Song Zhengde's heart, Song Anrou was obedient and sensible.

"I won't talk to you about this." The old man was angry, but it was his son who wished him well. "Those are not important. The important thing is An Lin's attitude towards her. You should have seen it too. An Lin has been here for so many years, When did you have that attitude towards people?"

  Song Zhengde didn't speak, he really couldn't figure this out.

The old man took a sip of tea and said: "After her grandmother passed away, she disappeared from Hanqing Village for a year. We don't know where she went this year. I don't care what the relationship is between her and the people behind her. People are enough to make An Lin bow his head, which shows that it is not easy, and it also shows that the master on Wufeng Mountain is right."

  Song Zhengde frowned, and said in silence for a while: "Yanxin won't let her into the house, there will definitely be trouble."

  He Yanxin is his current wife.

"Zhengde, you should take a longer view. You know better than anyone else that the Song family has developed to the present, and it is already a difficult hurdle to go up." The old man said in a deep voice, "The He family What you can help has come to an end, you should consider other methods. People who can be supported by An Lin are more useful than the He family."

  Song Zhengde still didn't make a sound.

   "Think about it carefully." The old man stood up and said, "I told you a long time ago, don't let a woman ruin your great future and career."

  (end of this chapter)