The green camphor tree has a deep view

"Go quickly, don't keep the master waiting for too long." Butler Yu instructed.

"Uncle Yu, when did the story between Song Jingshen and I spread?" Wen Qing asked nervously.

"Do I need to tell you about this? On the day you took Master Jing Long and Miss Zhou away from the mansion, Master Jing Shen got really angry. He called me over at night and told me to send Gu Nan to keep an eye on you. Report to him if anything happens. Later, Gu Nan became his assistant, so I didn't need to relay the message. I could report directly to him.

I have been working in the Song family for so long, but this is the first time I have seen Master Jingshen so attentive to a girl. For you, he even had a fight with the old master..."

"For me?" Wen Qing asked in surprise, "Why is he making a fuss?"

“Master Song wanted to use some means to force Miss Zhou to come back, but Master Jingshen kept stopping him.”

Wen Qing was even more puzzled: "Didn't he drive my aunt away just for the Gu family's shares? Why does he want her back now?"

"Alas, you don't know that Master Jingshen has long since sidelined the old master. He can't do anything with that little share, and he has to watch Jing Long wandering outside. The old master is old, and he also misses his children."

Wen Qing lowered her head and remained silent, but the waves in her heart were still surging.

In just half a year, Song Jingshen actually forced his biological father to this extent. It can be seen that he is sharp and domineering. It is not unfair to say that he is heartless.

However, Song Weiming could have expressed his longing for his aunt and her son in a more tender way. Why did he have to resort to such means?

She wanted to ask Butler Yu the reason, but she felt that this was related to the privacy of the Song family, and Butler Yu might not know it. Even if he knew some inside information, it might not be convenient for him to tell her, an outsider.

So, she decided that it was better to have less trouble than more. Anyway, Song Jingshen was standing in front of her, and Song Weiming's methods could not be used on her aunt for the time being, so she didn't worry too much.

"If that's the case, then I know what to do." Wen Qing looked up at Butler Yu and said calmly.

"Okay, you are a good child, but Master Jingshen treats you really... Well, although it is embarrassing to say this, I still hope you can understand him. He grew up in a good family and is capable. Apart from the incident with his mother, he has never suffered any difficulties. He fell in love with you and was determined to have you. It is inevitable that he could not take your feelings into consideration for a while. If you get along with him for a long time, you will know that he is not a bad person, but a little strong..."

"Butler Yu, why haven't you parked the car yet?" A harsh voice suddenly came from above his head, urging him.

"Hey, I'll go right away. Don't worry, Miss Gu, there won't be any delay."

"Hold on tight." Gu Jia finished giving orders on the second-floor balcony and turned to look at Wen Qing, "Why don't you come up? Do you want us to go downstairs to invite you?"

Wen Qing glanced at her calmly and curled the corners of her lips: "I'll be there right away."

Gu Jia didn't wait for her to finish and turned back into the house.

Across the wall from the balcony is an elegant tea room. The aroma of tea wafts through the tea table. Song Weiming sits on an armchair behind the tea table, slowly boiling water and making tea.

"Uncle Song, look at her. She is obviously from a poor family and doesn't know any rules or etiquette. She didn't have a good face towards me all the way, but now she is chatting enthusiastically with the housekeeper. She didn't even take me urging her to come up seriously. With the support of Brother Jingshen, she doesn't care about anyone!" Gu Jia said angrily.

"If Jing Shen hadn't left Jiangcheng, I wouldn't have asked her to come. With Jing Shen behind her, she does have the capital to be arrogant."