Chapter 594: Don't Mind Changing Son-in-Law
Song Siming said coldly, "Long Jiuyan is not an ordinary underworld force. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense."
Li Haiyan's face was completely pulled down. She could see what Song Siming was thinking. He clearly felt that Long Jiuyan's power was greater than the Mu family, so he wanted to change Bai Zhi's family.
She suppressed her anger and tried her best to persuade: "No matter how powerful Long Jiuyan is, he is not as reliable as Jianhua. Siming, you must not break the engagement with the Mu family, otherwise the friendship between our two families for so many years will be gone."
Song Siming stared at Li Haiyan impatiently, "It's simply unreasonable! Long Jiuyan is not only better than Jianhua, but also can bring more benefits to the Song family. After weighing the two, I certainly don't mind changing the candidate for son-in-law. I don't understand why you must let Xiaozhi marry Mu Jianhua. Did the Mu family give you benefits?"
This sentence was like a needle, accurately piercing Li Haiyan's sore spot.
Li Haiyan was speechless immediately. She secretly looked at Song Siming for a long time. When she was sure that what he just said was just unintentional, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Siming, you misunderstood. I'm worried that Long Jiuyan has a complicated background and Xiaozhi can't handle such a man. I treat Xiaozhi as my own daughter, so of course I have to keep a close eye on her."
"What do you know? With Long Jiuyan's power, Mingai Insurance will not only be the number one in Jiangcheng, but it may even surpass the two state-owned enterprises in the insurance industry. Forget it, I don't understand even if I tell you."
Li Haiyan lowered her head and stopped answering. The hatred in her eyes staring at Song Siming became stronger.
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Bai Zhi sat in the Song family's car, leaning on the leather seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, with a relaxed expression.
She had headphones on her ears and a mobile phone in her hand. The driver thought Bai Zhi was listening to music, and worried about disturbing Bai Zhi, so he turned off the music in the car.
But in fact, what Bai Zhi heard was not pleasant music, but a quarrel full of conspiracy and calculation.
Song Siming and Li Haiyan's words fell into her ears without missing a word.
She had expected that once the news of her eyesight was released, Li Haiyan would definitely urge her to marry Mu Jianhua without stopping, so she had kept it a secret for so long.
But Bai Zhi did not expect that her beloved father would also use her as a bargaining chip.
She was like a jewel waiting to be sold, and Song Siming was a businessman with jewels, waiting for the buyer who would maximize his profits and then sell her.
A sense of powerlessness from sadness grew and spread in her heart.
She leaned back in her seat, took a deep breath for a moment, and then she recovered a little.
At this time, the car was asked to get off, and the driver said respectfully: "Miss, we have arrived at the Botanical Garden."
Before getting off the car, Bai Zhi said to the driver: "Thank you. I will be inside for three or four hours, and I will call you when I come out."
"Okay, Miss."
The moment the car door was closed, there was no more sadness on Bai Zhi's face.
There is a flower square in front of the botanical garden, which is a landmark building in Jiangcheng.
It is almost June, and the annual Jiangcheng International Flower Festival is about to open.
Various flowers have been placed on the square. Looking around, large areas of golden red and yellow tulips are interlaced.
There are also dreamy Phalaenopsis orchids between purple and blue. When the breeze blows, thousands of butterflies that have just broken out of their cocoons flutter their wings and fly.
Bai Zhi is wearing a white dress today. The long skirt just covers her ankles.
She is wearing nude high heels, and the whole person is like a fairy from the world.
Meng Changxin and He Ziqing are taking selfies on the flower wall on the left side of the square like those tourists from other places. They saw this unique figure from a distance.
"Bai Zhi!"
"Xin Bai!"
Bai Zhi turned her head and greeted with a smile, "Sister Xin, Ziqing!"
"Oh my, this smile is too beautiful!"
He Ziqing couldn't help but be crazy about Bai Zhi. She admitted that she was a face control. No matter whether she was a rare girl, those who looked good were all little angels.
"Xin Bai, you finally saw it! So good, woo woo woo..."
He Ziqing hugged Bai Zhi, laughing and crying exaggeratedly.
Meng Changxin grabbed He Ziqing's collar and said directly: "Now Jin Yizhen has been arrested, you have seen it with your eyes, God has eyes!"
"That's right, Xinbai is now suffering and has a lot of peach blossoms around her. I have to stick to you and get some peach blossoms from you?"
The three young women were crying and laughing here, and soon attracted a lot of people's attention.
Bai Zhi felt that someone recognized her, and hurriedly pulled He Ziqing's sleeves, "Okay, calm down, let's find a quiet place to talk. What do you want to eat?"
He Ziqing clenched her fist, "Hot pot."
Bai Zhi and Meng Changxin looked at each other and knew that He Ziqing would not be creative.
"What's wrong, hot pot?"
Meng Changxin rolled her eyes at her, "You keep talking about hot pot, are you so close to hot pot?"
"Because it's delicious. A big pot of various foods is cooked, and it's as happy as it can be to eat."
"Okay, let's go eat hot pot."
Hearing Bai Zhi say this, He Ziqing was immediately happy.
She took out her mobile phone and took the initiative to look for food. As a foodie, I have eaten at 70% of all the delicious restaurants in Jiangcheng within a few months of returning to the city.
There happened to be a hot pot restaurant with a plant theme near the botanical garden.
The three of them admired the flowers along the way, stopped and walked, and when they arrived at the place, they were hungry.
The dishes were all served, and the soup in the hot pot was bubbling. Bai Zhi used juice instead of wine and said first: "I will continue to film in the future. One of you will be responsible for designing beautiful looks for me, and the other will help me manage various acting relationships. I will toast to you here first."
He Ziqing chuckled and picked up her glass of pear juice, "Okay, Xinbai, you are a golden thigh, I will follow you in the future and have hot pot to eat."
"Whether I, Meng Changxin, can reach the peak of life and marry a tall, rich and handsome man depends on you. Dear, you have to work hard to get a good role, and I will brag to everyone in the future that I promoted Bai Zhi."
"Three women make a play." Bai Zhi was glad that she asked for a private room.
He Ziqing waved her hand, "No, three women are equal to 100,000 ducks."
Meng Changxin and Bai Zhi: "..."
"You alone are equal to 100,000 ducks."
Bai Zhi has always been a loner in her life. She has known Meng Changxin for so long, and the two have a common interest.
But now that she has become the daughter of the Song family and her status in the entertainment industry has risen, Meng Changxin has gradually become devoted to her.
While Bai Zhi secretly sighed that money can buy happiness, she suddenly had an idea that perhaps she could form a core team of her own.
She proposed the idea, and Meng Changxin was the first to agree.
"Sure, I will be a veteran in your team, and I will be responsible for training newcomers when the scale is large in the future."
"Find a few photographers, and if necessary, some photo retouchers, public relations personnel, etc...."
The women were imaginative.
Bai Zhi glanced at her mobile phone and said, "Sister Xin, Ziqing, I should go to pick out gifts for Xiaoke and Xiaoai for Children's Day. I have to go to the kindergarten to see them later, so I'll go first."
"No problem, you go, we'll go shopping by ourselves."
He Ziqing waved to Bai Zhi cheerfully.
"Or I'll take you." Meng Changxin said as he was about to get up.
Bai Zhi shook her head, "No need, the driver is still waiting for me outside."