Chi Ye's treasure is a hidden boss who is both soft and cool

Mrs. Song went to find Song Jiajia. Old Mrs. Song had a huge tantrum in the living room. She threw everything on the coffee table onto the floor, cursing, "She's really rebellious. Is she trying to take advantage of me?"

"Don't you know what kind of person you are? You dare to throw a tantrum in the Song family. Do you really think that she can leave the Song family just because her daughter finds a rich partner?"

"Song Yan, you bitch! Go call her down and make her kneel down until Zhiyan comes back!"

Old Mrs. Song has a bad temper, but her health is very good. Her blood pressure doesn't go up even when she loses her temper.

Song Yan thought, why not take advantage of this opportunity?

He helped the old lady sit down, patted her back to help her breathe, and put forward his own ideas: "Mom, she is relying on herself to be Mrs. Song, so she is becoming more and more lawless. Why don't I divorce her and let her leave the house with nothing."

Some men forget their roots once they have a little money.

Song Yan is such a person.

He had long wanted to kick Mrs. Song out of the house. The secretary in the company was well-behaved, obedient and sensible, and most importantly, had a good figure and was good-looking.

Looking at Mrs. Song.

I've been watching her for most of my life, and she has no figure and is just a yellow-faced woman.

Forget it.

It always causes unrest at home.

The old lady looked down on her and her son disliked her.

A woman who lives like her is considered a failure.

Why keep it!

Get out of here as soon as possible.

"no!"

I originally thought that the old lady would agree, but I didn't expect that Mrs. Song would react so strongly and reject it outright.

Song Yan didn't understand why and asked, "Mom, why?"

Why do you keep her when the whole family obviously doesn't like her?

There was a glint of viciousness and cruelty in Old Lady Song's eyes: "Divorcing her means letting her go, and she will have a good life in the future."

"The Ji and Tang families didn't attack our Song family. The affair between that damned girl Song Jiajia and Ji Youheng is almost certain. If we let her leave the Song family now, who can guarantee that Song Jiajia won't become another ungrateful person?"

The ungrateful person here refers to Song Wan.

Old Lady Song sat on the sofa: "Song Jiajia, that ungrateful person is different. That ungrateful person has no one in his heart. She only wants to get rid of us."

"But Song Jiajia, this damn girl, is different. She has her mother in her heart."

"Leaving her mother at the Song family can also restrain her!"

After listening to this, Song Yan thought about it and felt that there was some truth to it.

How could Old Lady Song not know what Song Yan was thinking?

This is her son after all.

"You can keep her outside first. After a few years when Zhiyan takes over the company, she will no longer be of much use to you. Then you can marry the woman outside and travel with the one you like. Wouldn't it be better?"

"Mom is right!"

That's right.

When the company started to develop, he would take the money and travel around with the women he liked, living a hands-off life as a boss.

"Then I!!"

Can I live outside?

I really don't want to go back to this home.

He didn't want to go back before, but the old lady refused to give in, and he didn't dare to disobey her.

It wasn't easy for the old lady to raise him.

"It's up to you. I only have one request, and that is no one should be killed!"

The Song family only needs Song Zhiyan as their grandson.

This grandson was raised by her personally, and she didn't want those restless women to give birth to a child to snatch the family property from her good grandson.

The Song family is not big, divided into east and west, what else does her lovely grandson have?

"Don't worry, Mom, I know this!"

Song Zhiyan was obedient and good at studying, and he was not spoiled, so he did not plan to have another child to raise.

"That's good. Go, call her down and have her pick up the debris in the living room with her hands, then kneel down and give it back to Zhiyan. This is really outrageous. She's forgotten her own name if I don't teach her a lesson!"

Old Mrs. Song was still angry.

Want to leave the Song family.

snort!

dream!

She must work hard to temper Mrs. Song's bad temper!

"Okay, I'll go up and call her right away. Don't be angry, Mom. What if you get angry and ruin your health? Take out your frustrations on her."

Song Yan comforted Old Lady Song with a few more words, and asked the servants to put the prepared dinner on the dining table. Then he went upstairs to call Madam Song.

"Mom, are you telling the truth?"

Song Jiajia got up from the bed, her red eyes shining with bright stars.

"Of course it's true. Our Song family is fine, and yesterday... although some people said that Mr. Shen was good to Ji Youheng because Ji Youheng risked his life to save Mr. Shen, so Mr. Shen has always been helping the Ji family."

"But it doesn't have to help the relationship, right?"

"There must be rumors out there."

"The Ji family wants to clear their name and only marry a woman."

"Don't cry, dear. Your crying makes mommy feel bad. You haven't eaten for a whole day, so you must be starving. Go wash up, change your clothes, and go downstairs to eat."

Mrs. Song straightened Song Jiajia's messy hair and touched her red eyes, her face full of heartache.

"Jia Jia, no matter what means you use, you must give birth to a son as soon as possible after marrying into the Ji family, so that you can secure your position as Madam Ji in the Ji family."

As long as she gave birth to the eldest grandson of the Ji family, the Ji family would worship her daughter as an ancestor.

Who is Ji Youran?

But she is a money-losing girl who will marry out.

No matter how much of the Ji family's property he wants to take away, it will depend on whether her daughter and children agree.

She's not even twenty years old yet and already knows how to seduce men. You can tell she's not a decent woman out there. Only Chi Yihan treats such a woman as a treasure. He's really blind.

"Don't worry, Mom. I will definitely take you away from the Song family when the time comes. I will buy you a big house outside and hire a dozen servants to take care of you!"

No need to be tortured by Old Lady Song anymore.

For her, her mother suffered so much in the Song family.

"Okay, Mom will wait for you!"

She has waited for so many years and doesn't care about these few days.

The family was having a sweet dream, but Song Zhiyan had already been knocked unconscious, taken to a hotel room, and tied to the bed.

It was a few men who took him away.

Song Zhiyan has been offended.

Dare to hurt Ji Youheng, do you really think Shen Yu will pretend nothing happened?

He just set up the game for a day.

It’s not too late to take action now, right?

"Boom boom boom, boom boom boom!"

Song Yan knocked on the door roughly.

The door wouldn't open from the inside, so he turned the doorknob and found it was locked.

He kicked the door angrily: "Why are you locking it when you're at home? Is there someone else at home?"

"Hurry up and open the door. Don't think you can really marry into the Ji family. You haven't even started yet, so why are you pretending at home?"

"Song Jiajia, if you want to starve to death, you should wait until you get married and die in someone else's family. Don't die in the Song family and make them disgusting."

"Zhang Ru, get out of here! You've made Mom angry, and you still want to hide in my daughter's room? Are you dreaming?"

"mom!"

Song Jiajia knew that Song Yan didn't like her.

But when she heard her father tell her to die outside, her heart still ached.

Especially her attitude towards her mother was even worse.

There were servants at home, but Old Mrs. Song liked to torture her mother and asked her mother to do everything. She even had to use cold water to wash things in the middle of winter, saying that using hot water was a waste of money.

We are not allowed to use the washing machine because they say it doesn’t wash clean!

The servants in the house seemed to be invited home to enjoy the good life, while her mother was the free labor force in the house.