I became a big boss in the chaebol circle

Chapter 31 One of the Heirs
"That's in the past, and my grandchildren don't have to do that."

This time Mrs. Song's face became much more solemn.

It seemed that I heard words like 'I don't need your son'.

I thought I would see Mrs. Song's counterattack next, but unexpectedly, the conversation was interrupted.

Because everyone's eyes were focused on the door.

The biggest leader in Nanhu City is here.

The music stopped, and the dancers and chatters bowed their heads before him.

However, the originally quiet place suddenly began to boil.

Because he didn't show up alone.

A beautiful boy with black hair appeared behind him.

Tall, wearing conspicuous high-end clothes, and with an expressionless face, he has a charm that makes people stare at him.

People quickly guessed the boy's true identity.

"Hmm...that's not the child, right?"

"The second young master of the Song family?"

Astonishing.

Before, everyone knew about Song Sichen's existence, but no one had seen Song Sichen.

In other words, Song Sichen was excluded from being the successor.But now bringing him along for such an important event seemed to give them a revelation.

On this occasion, Song Sichen was formally introduced and regarded as one of the heirs of the Song family.

Shi Ran quietly turned his head to look at Mrs. Song.

It was incomparable to the stiff expression on Grandpa's face during the conversation just now, and his face was horribly distorted.

Her trembling eyelids and fair face were greatly affected, and it seemed that she could still hear the rattling sound in her mouth caused by the friction of her teeth.

Shi Ran quietly took two steps back, away from Mrs. Song.

Mrs. Song knew that she could no longer ignore Song Sichen.

Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen.

I haven’t seen you in three years, and I’ve grown a lot taller.

Although his face has not shed his childish temperament, the aura he exudes on this occasion cannot be concealed.

She could imagine that Liao Yu and Xu Hua took good care of him.

But his personality, which is less joyful, angry and sad than others, has not changed, and his expressionless face has not changed at all.Looking at his long-lost friend, Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen with relief, and suddenly their eyes met.

Between curiosity and astonishment, Song Sichen ignored the glances directed at him, and finally fixed his eyes on Shi Ran.

Then, he seemed to smile, his eyes crinkling.

【no! 】

They knew each other and had kept in touch without being discovered.

Shi Ran's eyes widened and she shook her head gently at him.

Fortunately, Song Sichen noticed it quickly, and a smile gradually appeared on his face.

Shi Ran breathed a sigh of relief and thought in his heart: [As expected of him, well done! 】

However, Song Sichen did not look anywhere else.

"Long time no see, Tokikawa!"

There was no novel way of greeting Mr. Song, so he smiled boldly and called Shiran's father's name.

There was a smile on his lips, but he didn't feel the smile at all.

From a certain perspective, hiding one's heart and performing skillfully are the virtues of a politician.

"Your daughter is so old. I remember the last time we met was three years ago. I didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, she has grown into an adult."

Shiran listened and nodded politely.

"Thank you."

At this time, all you need to do is say thank you.

"Then let's award the award first, and then enjoy the banquet."

His father, who had been holding Shiran's hand, supported Shiran beside his grandfather and said kindly: "Dad, come as soon as you go." His nervous hands were cold, and the palms holding Shiran were all sweaty, but he still went ahead first. Take care of Shiran.

It is completely different from Mr. Song, who regards his children as his companions and ignores everything.

Shi Ran kissed her gently on the cheek with support for her father.

"Just from this kiss, Daddy was filled with strength."

In front of people, Mr. Song stood on the podium, the secretary brought the certificate of award, Shi Ran's father walked to the center, and everyone's eyes fell on the podium.

I don't know where he appeared from, but Song Yanzhe, who had now fully entered puberty, stood beside Mrs. Song. His face was full of disgust, staring at Song Sichen.

Even as I get older, I can't control my expression, it's still the same.

Then, Shi Ran looked at Song Sichen.

The little guy was still looking at her, his eyes unblinking, and it was completely impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry on his expressionless face.

after that.

Tokiran's father placed the medal around Tokiran's neck.

"Sure enough, this medal looks best when worn around my daughter's neck."

Not only were there medals, but there was also a piece of land, which was what the Fu family wanted most. I heard that bidding was held some time ago, but I didn't expect that it would be given directly to the Shi family as a reward.

"What should I do if I receive such a good thing..."

Compared with the joy of owning land, the sense of burden and debt is stronger.

"What else can I do? Just say hello and live a good life."

"aunt."

The head of the Fu family is the old woman in front of her. She is the sister of Shichuan's mother, who is also Shichuan's aunt, an old lady about the same age as her grandfather.

Her voice was deep and loud, and she had an aloof attitude.

Mrs. Fu is famous for her unfortunate personal history.

My husband passed away when he was young. Although he had two children, they both died in accidents. Later, the old man of the Fu family passed away and took over the company, becoming one of the four largest chaebols in Nanhu.

She has supported the Fu family for 50 years alone, and everyone admires her.

In addition to this, the Fu family is also very famous for something, and that is the wife's sense of aesthetics and fashion.

It can be said to be a trendsetter.

Before Shi Ran's father opened a clothing store, when people mentioned 'clothes', people thought not of the Shi family, but the Fu family.

Shijia's textile industry is good, and high-end brands are also good, but compared to before, Fujia's styles and designs are the most popular.

Shi Ran tried his best to pretend as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't help being a little nervous.
as predicted.

Mrs. Fu cast her eyes on Shi Ran.

"Ah! This child is your daughter, and I am your aunt."

"Hello, Mrs. Fu, my name is Shiran."

Mrs. Fu is proud of her achievements, so she prefers formal titles to titles between relatives.

Fortunately, Mrs. Fu seemed to like her very much, she smiled slightly and nodded, then glanced at the clothes Shi Ran was wearing, her ordinary and sharp brown eyes sparkling with interest.

"The clothes suit you really well."

"Thank you for your compliment. These clothes are from dad's clothing store."

“These are affordable clothes that we have always made!”

Mrs. Fu's eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's a bit of a stretch to say it's affordable. It's not exactly the clothes in the store. I designed them specially, but I don't intend to sell them. Moreover, my daughter matched these clothes herself, so they are still very different from the clothes in the store."

Dad shook his hand and quickly explained.

"This child dressed up himself?"

Mrs. Fu looked directly at Shiran and asked.

"Are you satisfied, ma'am?"

Shiran asked worriedly.

(End of this chapter)