Chapter 26
Meng Tanyin didn't immediately contact the subordinates who were on standby abroad, but spent another two days in peace.

It took nearly a week before and after, Song Jiaojiao finally emptied out the [-]-word self-criticism, and threw it at Meng Tanyin with a stinky face.

Meng Tanyin received an elite education since she was a child. She had never seen such a miraculous thing, and she opened it with great admiration.

Thirty thousand words is not a small amount, and Meng Tanyin has nothing to do at the moment, so she read it very carefully.

It has to be said that Song Jiaojiao's apology was not sincere enough, but because Song Qifeng intervened in the review, the completion was not bad.Her handwriting is not good, but the typesetting of the text is clear enough, the main reason is that the content is too nonsense and digresses far from the topic.

Song Jiaojiao's expression of "I'm barefoot now, you dare to be picky about wearing shoes" made Meng Tanyin shake her head and sigh.

It's such a simple thing to say I'm sorry, to take such painstaking efforts to free up such a thing and hand it over to others is definitely the rhythm of giving someone a handle, but anyone with a long brain will not do this.

Meng Tanyin knew that Song Jiaojiao was not smart, but she didn't expect her to be so unintelligent. She could only hope that the foreign environment could raise the IQ of classmate Song Jiaojiao.

Meng Tanyin decided to keep this review carefully.After many years, Song Jiaojiao might regret writing such a thing——after mastering a person's black history, he couldn't feel more comfortable.

Song Jiaojiao couldn't see Meng Tanyin's triumphant appearance the most, and he wanted to explode, so he took a few deep breaths before calming down.With a cold snort, he strode away, leaving Meng Tanyin with a noble and glamorous back.

Because Song Jiaojiao was going abroad to study, Song Qifeng temporarily shelved her plan to hire a psychiatrist.Time and distance will weaken strong feelings. When Song Jiaojiao gets used to life abroad and has new friends, he will no longer be pathologically dependent on him.

Song Jiaojiao knew nothing about Song Qifeng's plan.In fact, she didn't think time and distance were a problem, even in a foreign country, it was easy for Song Qifeng to go abroad to see her or for her to come back when he had time.

The Song family's banquet was scheduled for this evening, using the Song family's official name cards, and many people were invited: Needless to say the five surnames, relatives of Xingui and Song Yu's family were also notified.

Song Jiaojiao had already prepared her gown, and she still had to rush to get in shape and put on a beautiful makeup. She must not lose to Meng Yiguang.

After lunch, Meng Tanyin received an email from Mu Zhenzhen, which was a sorted video of Xueshen's speech, with several photos of cool and handsome Xueshen that claimed to be 360 ​​degrees without dead ends.

Meng Tanyin didn't care about the video of the speech, and directly clicked on the photo, and a familiar handsome face jumped into his eyes. Ji Liancheng, it really was him.

Mrs. Song rushed over from Wutong City in the afternoon, with a team of professional stylists from the branch.The dress and matching jewelry were prepared early in the morning - she had been waiting for this day for a long time.Today, she finally wants to present her little baby in front of people beautifully.

Mrs. Song has always been gentle and dignified, but today there is a sense of pride that wants to show off.Inexplicably, Meng Tanyin thought of a line of poetry: Raised in a deep boudoir, no one will know her, and she will become famous all over the world.

A little joy.

For the whole afternoon after that, Meng Tanyin was not free.First he was ravaged by a costumer, then a stylist, and finally he was inevitably ravaged by a makeup artist. In terms of details, Mrs. Song, a perfectionist, was picky in every possible way. He changed and changed, and was tossed until one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Meng Tanyin can only enjoy the bitterness.

The whole Song family attached great importance to this banquet.As a pure workaholic, Song Zhengming rarely put off his afternoon work, and went back to the mansion with Mrs. Song.It was not convenient for him to be present when the youngest daughter was dressing up, so he called the old man and Song Qifeng to the study to chat about the future direction of the company.

Meng Tanyin was already good-looking, but with such careful grooming and lowered eyebrows, she really looked like a demure and elegant beauty.

Mrs. Song looked at the baby who looked brand new, and thought that she would make friends in the future and marry into someone else's family. She was heartbroken, and once again confirmed that her son Song Qifeng's vision was really bad, super invincible!
Meng Tanyin watched as a text box rose above Mrs. Song's head, the background was pink with petals floating, and a barrage of bullets rushed past - my daughter is so beautiful and lovely!
Can not look directly at.

The consonant eye she inherited must be a mutant form.Dad in heaven, he no longer insists on being heavy and mournful. Can the developed functions be a little more normal?
Meng Tanyin rubbed her eyes. Although the Consonant Eye was awakened, she still knew too little information.It seems that it is still necessary to retrieve the Wordless Heavenly Book as soon as possible to see what is going on.

With such kung fu, the bullet screen above Mrs. Song's head has already begun to flash.Meng Tanyin could only lower her eyes and let her look at herself with a smile.

Mrs. Song thought she was shy, smiled and said with emotion: "It's been so many years in a flash, and my little Yiguang has grown up. I don't know which brat is lucky enough to marry you."

"Ahem," Meng Tanyin choked, and said coquettishly, "Mom, if I don't marry, I will stay with you forever."

"That's impossible." Mrs. Song shook her head, "I'm looking forward to holding my grandson while I can still move. Your baby must be very cute."

Well, this problem has not been bypassed.In my impression, this is the first time Mrs. Song has brought up such a topic.When she was thinking of matching Yi Guang and Song Qifeng earlier, she had a go-with-the-flow mentality, probably because she was afraid of being rushed, which backfired.

Meng Tanyin took a closer look at Mrs. Song. She was middle-aged, but she was well maintained. She looked like she was only in her early thirties.However, she carried the brilliance accumulated over the years, and she persisted in the choices she made in this life without regret.She has a lot of love, family, and career, which is so rare among the wealthy.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Mrs. Song only smiled leisurely.It is enough to have sons and daughters in this family, but the heart has to be doubled.My son is fine, his skin is thick and his flesh is rough, and if he doesn't experience any setbacks, his life will be short for talk, but his daughter is different. I just hope that she will go well, and the less twists and turns the better.

It's all unbelievable.Mrs. Song sighed, and took Meng Tanyin's hand: "Go, go and show your father."

Meng Tanyin laughed twice, holding the hem of the dress in one hand, and followed Mrs. Song to the study.

On the way, I met Yun Zhan who was delivering tea to the study.Yun Zhan bowed slightly: "Ma'am."

"Butler Yun," Mrs. Song nodded slightly, "Give me this tea."

"Yes." Yun Zhan handed the tray to Mrs. Song, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Meng Tanyin beside her.

(End of this chapter)

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