Chapter 1586 Is He Really a Poor Boy? (3000 Words)

Song Nuo said: "I don't know."

Ailian's eyes lit up when he heard the words "Miss Tang".

She looked at Song Kaiming with joy: "On Mr. Zhu's wedding anniversary last year, I saw two Miss Tang from a distance. They were amazing. I wonder which one A Fei likes?"

"It's impossible to put hope in Lingling. That child is too rebellious and didn't grow up beside me. She still refuses to listen to me. Mr. Liao of Kailai Food Company is still not married. Wait until I control Ma Camellia. , just force her to get married."

If they can't get married, they will need a generous gift, and the gold they provided in the first place is not in vain.

"Leave this matter to me. I'll go to Yimin Hospital in the afternoon." Ailian said.

Song Kaiming glanced at her: "Be careful, that's the hospital run by Mrs. Jing."

"I know, I'm targeting Camellia, not Mrs. Jing. Give me ten water tanks, and I don't dare to offend Mrs. Jing. I'm still thinking about becoming in-laws with her in the future." Elian thought A very beautiful thing: "Kai Ming, tell me, which daughter of the Tang family will A Fei like?"

"Which one does Ah Fei like?" Song Kaiming knew himself: "You should ask which daughter likes your son. That is the daughter of the Tang family, not an ordinary girl."

"Is my son bad?" Hearing Song Kaiming's words, Ailian was unhappy.

Her children have inherited her good genes. The boys are handsome and the girls are beautiful, especially the youngest son. Even if he looks carefree, he can be extremely handsome. He is worthy of the daughter of any family!

Song Kaiming didn't want to tell Allendo that women's thoughts were always so extreme. In her heart, no man in the world could compare to her son.

Song Kaiming got up and went out.

Allen asked: "Where to go?"

"Go meet Mr. Liao."

When Ai Lian heard this, he raised his lips and smiled, with a proud sneer in his eyes: "We must get this done, just think of it as seeking justice for Nuo Yu. Our precious women are as beautiful as flowers. We can't show this face to anyone." You know how much it’s worth, it’s good now, she was beaten like this by Song Lingling, if there are scars or something, I will definitely not let her go.”

When Song Kaiming heard this, he stopped and looked back at Song Nuoyu.

When Song Nuoyu looked back at him, she had already put on a pitiful look and looked at him with tears in her eyes: "Dad, I didn't say anything. Song Lingling rushed over and beat me when she saw me."

Song Kaiming felt distressed for a while, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "I must teach this damn girl a lesson!"

Even if Song Nuoyu really said something, Song Lingling couldn't hit her!

His precious daughter, when will it be her turn to be beaten?

After Song Kaiming left, mother and daughter Ailian and Song Nuoyu were scolding Song Lingling with very vicious words.

Even her dead mother was not spared.

After scolding them, Ailian complained about Song Kaiming again: "Even after more than ten years, when I think about it now, I hate your father to death."

"Mom, it's not dad's fault. It's all that bitch's fault for being a mistress!"

"If your father didn't give her this opportunity, how could she be a mistress? Being a mistress has consequences. You see, she would have died a long time ago, and she would have no future after giving birth to a daughter." This made Ailian breathe a sigh of relief.

"Mom, don't be angry. Dad wants her to marry Mr. Liao. She has become arrogant not long ago. Mr. Liao's three wives were all beaten to death by him. If Song Lingling marries her, she will definitely become a short-lived woman like her mother. Damn it." Song Nuoyu smiled coldly, and with his swollen cheeks, he looked very ferocious. When the nanny saw it, her hands shook in shock and she dropped the egg.

Song Nuoyu slapped the nanny in the face with a slap and cursed: "Useless dog! Do you want to kill me?"

The nanny didn't hurt Song Nuoyu at all. Song Nuoyu just wanted to act like a wealthy lady and vent her anger on the nanny.

The nanny covered her face with red eyes: "I'm sorry, miss, I'm sorry!"

"Get lost!" Song Nuoyu glanced at her impatiently: "It's useless, it's an eyesore!"

"Yes." The nanny quickly stepped back.

Ailian looked at the nanny who retreated with contempt and self-righteous coldness: "A clumsy dog, he can't even put an egg on his face."

The nanny felt extremely aggrieved after hearing this.

If Song Nuoyu's ferocious expression hadn't frightened her, would her hands be shaking?

"Mom, tell me, will Dad's company be like other companies that cannot withstand the impact of the financial crisis and close down?" Song Nuoyu looked at Ailian worriedly.

"No, how come Song's has been open for so long? What does the financial crisis mean? There will be an impact, and it won't close down."

"Why is the financial crisis so severe, while Jinghuai Group and Jiahua Group have survived for a hundred years? Mom, when will our Song family be able to stand at the top like them?"

Ai Lian pondered for a moment and said quietly: "The best way is to marry into such a wealthy family. Mrs. Jing and the wife of President Jiahua are good sisters. Their husbands are both business elites and the richest man in China. As long as they become in-laws, , you can naturally take advantage of it, is this still far from your peak? It’s just that there is no chance for you to marry into such a wealthy family. "

Song Nuoyu looked at Ailian displeased: "Why don't you have a chance? Mom, don't I look beautiful?"

"Now it's not about beauty or not, but the sons of the two noble ladies are very young and have not yet reached the age of marriage. Even if they have reached the age of marriage, they all despise you for being too old."

In the past ten years, Jingxuan and Gerry have changed a lot!

In the business world, he has become an elite that is unattainable!

Their business acumen seems to predict the future, and they will make money in whatever business they do.

They are tough and decisive.

He is among the top three in the country and the top ten in the world on the rich list every year.

The most prosperous time for the Song family was in 2000, when they made 80 million in the whole year.

But they are not even among the top 200 richest people in the country. How much money do people like Jinghuai International Group and Jiahua Media make in the top three in the country?

If Mr. Jing's son dares to marry Song Nuoyu, what if he is ten years younger?

The issue is……

It’s difficult!

"Although Gu Jiajia is not my idol, I usually watch her news. Mom, didn't she give birth to a son when she was not married to her current husband? She is about the same age as me, right? At most one year younger than me." Song Nuoyu said.

"If your fourth brother can fall in love with Mr. Jing's sister-in-law, you will have the opportunity to contact his nephew."

Song Nuoyu thought beautifully in her heart: "As long as I come into contact with him, he will definitely be impressed by my charm. Mom, you don't know, although the president of Jiahua Group and Gu Jiajia gave birth to a boy and a girl, he has already spoken , most of his property was inherited by his eldest son, and he really loves Mr. Jing’s nephew. If I have a chance to be friends with him, can I not take advantage of it? "

"I'm going to Yimin Hospital to find that old guy right now." Ailian stood up.

"Mom, I'll go with you."

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"Hello..."

Song Lingling and Yijun had meals with Ma Camellia in the hospital.

For some reason, Yijun kept sneezing.

There is a small round dining table in the ward with several dishes placed on it.

These dishes are packaged from Happy Catering.

Song Lingling was in a good mood. She finally had the confidence to slap Song Nuoyu in the face. It felt so good to be fearless!

She had paid for this meal, and she treated it as treating Jing Yijun to dinner.

Seeing Jing Yijun sneezing non-stop, she and Camellia looked at him worriedly.

Song Lingling: "Is the food too spicy?"

Camellia: "Did you catch a cold?"

Yijun: "I grew up eating spicy food, and I have never sneezed like this. The weather in the south is still hot in November, and it's only the end of September."

"Then why do you always sneeze?" Matcha asked.

It’s not that you have to catch a cold in winter. You can catch a cold if you turn up the air conditioner.

"Someone missed me or scolded me." Yijun said, rubbing his sore nose.

"Ha..." Song Lingling sneered: "If you really sneeze if you want to be scolded, then everyone will be sneezing all day long. I'm thinking about Sister Jiajia. I wonder if she sneezes. .”

"Why do you miss her?" Yijun leaned back in his chair and asked Song Lingling at leisure.

"She is beautiful and elegant. She doesn't look like someone in their thirties at all. She looks like a girl in her early twenties. She is beautiful and kind-hearted, and the movie she shoots is great. I am thinking about her new movie coming out, so I will go Watch it in the cinema.”

"Okay, then I will accompany you to see it."

"Okay." Song Lingling served Ma Camellia some vegetables: "Grandma, eat more. Then I will take you to watch Sister Jiajia's new movie."

The three of them ate warmly in the ward.

Ai Lian and Song Nuoyu came to the first floor of the inpatient building of Yimin Hospital.

Allen asked a nurse: "Which ward does the patient Camellia live in?"

The nurse's smile and voice were sweet, as if she had honey in her mouth: "I'm sorry, the patient you are talking about is a special patient. I can't tell you her ward."

"If you don't tell me, I'll go in and look for you." Elian said displeased.

"You cannot enter the special ward casually. You must obtain the patient's consent before entering. Please call the patient."

"Where is the special ward?" Song Nuoyu's tone was a little arrogant. She was just a little nurse, but she dared to refuse them and not let them see the camellia?

What's so great about the hospital opened by the wife of the president of Jinghuai International Group?

They thought the nurse wouldn't tell them where the special ward was, but Song Nuoyu was ready to quarrel.

Unexpectedly, the nurse politely pointed to the corridor on the right front and smiled at them: "Go that way, turn left at the end and enter the elevator. The third to seventh floors are the special ward area."

Ai Lian and Song Nuoyu walked towards the direction pointed by the nurse.

Song Nuoyu looked around, "This hospital is higher than a five-star hotel."

Ai Lian's mind was not on this aspect. She frowned and said thoughtfully: "How can Song Lingling be so capable of letting Ma Camellia stay in the special ward? Hospitalization in the special ward is several times more expensive than in the ordinary ward. Fei, does she really only fall in love with that poor boy, and isn’t she being kept by a rich man?”