Song Ziyu stared at the girl for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Senior Song Ting, it's you, why are you here?"
"Haha, you were finally released, and my dad actually took action! What are you doing standing still? Get in the car." Song Ting said with a nervous giggle.
Song Ziyu got into the car and asked curiously: "What on earth is going on?"
"I'm not sure...but I'll know soon. Sit tight, I'm going to drive."
The Bugatti Veyron jumped out like a rocket.
Song Ting's driving skills are nothing short of terrifying. Song Ziyu sweats hot and cold while sitting in the car, which is more exciting than playing a football match.
Fortunately, the drive was not far, and Song Ziyu quickly arrived at his destination - a manor covering an extremely large area.
What kind of family can live in a manor in the center of Nandu, where land is so valuable?
"This is your home?" Song Ziyu couldn't help but ask.
"Of course!" Song Ting handed the car to the housekeeper who came with her, and then led Song Ziyu across the grass into a villa.
In a gorgeously decorated villa, a lady was preparing food with several servants.
"Mom, I'm back." Song Ting shouted.
The noble lady nodded, then looked at Song Ziyu and said, "Are you Song Ziyu? Tingting, take Ziyu upstairs to take a bath, then change clothes, and then it's almost dinner time."
"The Sword Comes"
Hearing this, Song Ting and Song Ziyu were both a little surprised.
"Go quickly, you smell so bad." Song Ting said.
Although Song Ziyu was a little embarrassed, he still followed the woman's suggestion. After all, he had been locked up in the dark room for several days.
…
After taking a bath, the host had thoughtfully prepared clothes for himself.
Song Ziyu put on her clothes and found that they fit her very well.
When they came downstairs, Song Ting's family was already there, and the middle-aged man sitting on the main seat was busy dealing with the work at hand.
Beside him, there were three secretaries writing furiously, recording every word and every instruction the man said.
"Let's arrange things here first. You can go down." When the middle-aged man saw that he was coming down, he asked his secretary and clerical assistant to go down first.
The three clerks looked at themselves curiously and then left the mansion.
"You're just in time, come and eat." The middle-aged man greeted.
Song Ziyu glanced at Song Ting, and then sat down carefully.
"This is my dad." Song Ting introduced.
The middle-aged man nodded and said: "When something happened to you this time, Song Ting rushed to save you, and even launched a student strike, which caused an uproar on the Internet. You should thank Song Ting when you come down."
Song Ziyu suddenly realized that it was this senior who was helping with the discussion and momentum these days!
In an instant, Song Ziyu's favorability towards Song Ting was overflowing, and he quickly said, "Thank you, senior sister."
Song Ting waved her hand and said: "No, I haven't been able to get you out of the dark room yet. This is all due to dad."
"Thank you uncle."
Song Ziyu looked at the middle-aged man and thanked him sincerely.
It's just that Song Ziyu has some doubts in his mind.
What does this seemingly aloof middle-aged man want?
"Okay, let's eat first. We'll talk about the rest after the meal." Madam smiled and said, "It's rare for everyone in the family to be together."
So the chef at home began to serve, and exquisite dishes were placed on the table one after another.
During this period, Song Ziyu ate very carefully and tried to maintain due etiquette.
And this lady was very considerate and gave herself more food several times.
During the dinner, the lady asked, "Is your mother in good health?"
Song Ziyu looked surprised, and then replied: "The body is okay."
The lady smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. In fact, your mother and I are still old friends. Our Pang family is also from the old county of Jiazhou, Yangjin Province."
Song Ziyu was stunned when he heard this.
It turns out to be my fellow mother!
No wonder you take such good care of yourself.
Thinking about it this way, it seems to make sense.
"Okay, Mom, you actually know Song Ziyu's mother!" Song Ting exclaimed.
This made Song Ting feel even more incredible.
Mrs. Pang pursed her lips and gave Song Xinghe a thoughtful look.
Song Xinghe shook his head slightly, and then Mrs. Pang stopped talking.
After knowing that this aunt was her mother's friend, Song Ziyu lowered her guard and ate the meal without any restraint.
In a harmonious atmosphere, after everyone finished their meal, Mrs. Pang called Song Ting away, leaving only Song Ziyu and Song Xinghe.
At this time, Song Xinghe stood up and said to Song Ziyu: "Come to the study with me."
After saying that, Song Xinghe turned around and walked upstairs.
Song Ziyu followed him into the study. Song Xinghe made two cups of Biluochun and then handed one cup to himself.
Then, Song Xinghe picked up a piece of information on the table and handed it to himself and said: "The gangster you injured is named Chen Youzhi. He is a famous gangster in Nandu. It is difficult to deal with such rotten people, but I have already made him He has withdrawn the lawsuit. This is your file. I will clear your record and it will not affect your future."
"How did you do it?" Song Ziyu was surprised!
You know, this gangster can't be dealt with even if Ye Qianqian finds someone!
Why was it so easily dealt with by Song Xinghe?
Song Xinghe said calmly: "Everyone has flaws...Chen Youzhi targeted you this time because he was instructed by others. If you want to make him submit, you must seize his handle."
"Last month, Chen Youzhi and his friends were eating at a barbecue restaurant. He was drunk and touched the butt of the girl at the next table, which caused a dispute."
"Afterwards, he beat people in the street and beat the three women into inhuman shapes."
"But he had a background, the matter was suppressed, and a minor injury examination report was made, so the matter was over."
"It's a pity that he provoked the wrong person this time and hit my hand."
"Collecting his materials can make him a solid case! He has gone in now, and of course he has no time to cause trouble for you."
After hearing what Song Xinghe said, Song Ziyu was overjoyed.
"He touches women's butts casually and then beats them up. Such scumbags really deserve to die," Song Ziyu said.
"It's a pity that the maximum legal limit in our country can only sentence him to twenty-five years. Considering that he has withdrawn the case against you, let's sentence him to twenty-four years." Song Xinghe said calmly, as if he had already decided the power of life and death.
Song Ziyu moved her mouth, not knowing how to express her gratitude.
songs That’s it.”
Song Xinghe spoke with a strong aura and unquestionable authority.
Although Song Ziyu felt something was wrong, he could only agree.
Returning to the bedroom arranged by the housekeeper, Song Ziyu felt that something was wrong even after thinking about it!
This family takes their enthusiasm too far!
why is that?
Since Mrs. Pang said she knew her mother, why not call her to ask about the situation?
So Song Ziyu dialed her mother's phone number.
After he told his mother about his encounter at Song Ting's house, the mother on the phone said quietly: "I know who you are talking about...Pang Jianan, she was indeed my mother's friend."
"Mom?" Song Ziyu heard the resentment in her mother's tone.
"It's okay. Now that you've met him, it's your destiny... Ziyu, don't be too embarrassed when you meet your father. You must act like a man, do you understand?"
When Song Ziyu heard this, he seemed to be struck by lightning.
Many things became clear in an instant.
Song Xinghe... His surname is also Song... Why didn't I think of that?
Song Ziyu couldn't sit still anymore and walked directly out of the room towards Song Xinghe's living room.
This scumbag who has ruined his mother's whole life, don't think that giving yourself a little help can offset the resentment in your heart!
Song Ziyu clenched his fists!
