The master of the reborn business girl

Chapter 433 Sacrifice Relatives
If there is no questioning tone in this address, we can still be good friends.

But a girl shyly called her brother, but my brother didn't know her, so it was embarrassing to say.

At this moment, Xiang Qing wished that there could be a crack in the ground for her to get in, her whole face was flushed with embarrassment.

"Hey, so you guys know each other." Fortunately, Wang Qianqian responded quickly and opened her mouth in time to warm up the scene and ease the atmosphere.

Xiang Qing didn't want to hear the shocking answer from Xu Zihang anymore, so she spoke first: "Well, my dad and Uncle Xu have friendship, and the two families often walked around when they were young." In fact, the two families often walk around now, even She had only met Xu Zihang when she attended a banquet years ago, but the other party seemed to have never met her before, so she had no choice but to find a way for herself to step down.

Xu Zihang on this side turned his body sideways, tilted his head slightly towards Song Ye, and said in a low voice, "Xiang Qing's father is Xiang Wenqi and Xiangju."

He is Song Ye's subordinate, handling the official-field contact network for Song Ye, so it is only natural that he immediately thought of reporting to Song Ye, after all, he did not expect Xiang Qing's appearance.

But his appearance of putting Song Ye first in everything was seen by Xiang Qing, but it was extremely dazzling.

He pursed his lips, wanted to say something, but finally suppressed it.

"Ah..." Suddenly, there was an exclamation not far from the crowd, and the weak female voice attracted many people's attention.

Looking around, he saw Tang Yixiao, who was dressed in casual clothes, tripped over two large packages at the gate of the school. , I ran around to see if the things in the bag were damaged.

It was the first time Song Ye had seen her so clumsy, he smiled helplessly, and just as he raised his footsteps to help, Xu Zihang beside him moved faster than her, and the boy's long legs rushed out like a gust of wind. In three or two steps, he walked over and pulled the person up.

"Wipe your face first, it's like a cat." Xu Zihang first took out a tissue from her backpack and handed it over, looked it up and down, and after making sure there was no injury, he turned his body sideways, covering his small body without any trace , to isolate outsiders from seeing the joke.

"Well... I'm fine, I just stumbled and took up a lot of your time." Tang Yixiao hurriedly buried her head and wiped her face with her red ears, just now she saw that everyone was here, and things went wrong because of a moment of impatience.

Unexpectedly, he rushed to the street in front of Xu Zihang, originally from Cinderella, but now he shrank into an ugly duckling, Tang Yixiao wanted to cry without tears.

After wiping her face, she still thought about not holding back the team, so she bent down and wanted to get something again.

"Stand still, I'll carry it." Xu Zihang raised his hand to stop her, stretched out his long arm, and lifted the thing into his hand, looking completely relaxed and effortless.

Afterwards, everyone saw Xu Zihang striding forward, and Tang Yixiao was chasing after him with short legs like a little daughter-in-law.

Wang Qianqian gasped in a low voice, as if she had discovered something serious, she turned her head to gossip with Xiang Qing, when suddenly she caught the flash of jealousy in the other party's eyes.

envy?

Both are girls, and they are in a sensitive emotional period. Wang Qianqian's radar is quite good, and she guessed Xiang Qing's thoughts in no time.

For a while, she felt a little uncomfortable. Looking at the other party like this, it was clear that she had been secretly in love with Xu Zihang for a long time, but these two days she had been talking about Xu Zihang in Song Ye's circle of friends, but Xiang Qing never told him about it. She talked about the two of them.

Although secret love is personal privacy, and there is freedom not to say it, but Wang Qianqian still feels uncomfortable.

Song Ye on the other side was also paying attention to the two people over there. She didn't have sensitive radar nerves, but she could read the difference between Xu Zihang and Tang Yixiao from those subconscious little movements of Xu Zihang.

Thinking of the kiss he accidentally saw, Song Ye felt that Tang Yixiao's liking might not be wishful thinking.

So when the two of them approached, Song Ye directly ordered the task, "We still have something to do in the future, if we don't go along the way, please send it back with a smile."

Xu Zihang didn't think too much, and responded directly, "Okay, then we'll go first." After speaking, he took his bag and walked straight away. During the process, he completely forgot about Xiang Qing.

The last group of people came happily and with pure friendship, but when they left, they had their own thoughts and the atmosphere was weird and dull.

After that, Song Ye planned the expansion of the night gang while collecting information on the Bai family. When he had free time, he spent most of his time outside, and the time to return to the dormitory was getting later and later.

She couldn't continue to pretend that nothing had happened after knowing that Mencius was persevering, so she could avoid it or contact him as little as possible.

As for the new wave of news that the two school grassroots turned against each other and Song Ye fell off a branch and could not climb up the Meng family, the parties concerned did not pay any attention to it.

After the calligraphy competition, Fu Tong'er didn't come to find Song Ye any more. Instead, she continued to play the role of a good daughter-in-law in the Meng family. When she didn't come out to be a demon, Song Ye didn't have time to deal with her.

On this day, the Bai family held an auction dinner, and a separate invitation was sent out and handed over to Meng Ziheng. After seeing it, Song Ye decided to attend without hesitation.

"If I'm not wrong, this is a grand banquet, and it's still the kind of competition." Song Ye held the invitation with his fingertips, thinking of the recent news from his subordinates, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch. The arc of ridicule.

Even if it wasn't a match, Song Ye would make this Hongmen Banquet a one-hit-kill last supper.

"Huh? Do you know something?" Meng Ziheng on the side was a little worried, always feeling that he didn't know the bottom line of things, and he was very unconfident.

"For the time being, you don't have to worry about other things. I just want to ask you, in order to regain the sovereignty of the Meng family, are you really willing to pay any price?" Song Ye didn't mean to explain to him, but turned back to look at him, and added at the end of the words : "Including sacrificing your relatives?"

"Sacrificing relatives..." Meng Ziheng froze all over, caught off guard by this terrible possibility, a trace of panic flashed across Qingjun's face, but soon, his expression became firm, and the expression between his eyebrows and eyes Putting on a layer of coldness, "As long as I can get it back to the Meng family, I will do whatever it takes."

He has been restrained by the Meng family for too long. After meeting Song Ye, he suddenly felt that if he continued to obey, in the next few decades, he might be carrying a heavy ancestral precept to marry Fu Tonger and respect each other. Ru Bing lived his whole life, and then his children and grandchildren had to become the reproductive tools of the family at his age.

If so, that would be too sad.

(End of this chapter)