After marrying Bai Yueguang, the vest fell off

At eight o'clock in the evening, a black BMW drove into a magnificent courtyard.The car stopped firmly in front of the villa, and a servant stepped forward and opened the door.

"Master, please."

Song Liang nodded slightly, and got out of the car.When was the last time he came here? He has no memory at all.From the early days when he took over the company, he couldn't wait to escape from this place.

His eyes moved slightly, he took a deep breath at the door, and then strode into the hall.

"Ah Liang, you are here, let's eat."

Father Song stood up from the chair and walked towards him. Song Liang felt that the space was oppressive.

"No need. Tell me what's the matter."

"Let's eat first, A Liang, you haven't come back for a long time."

The meal was tasteless, it looked like a dazzling array, but in fact there was nothing that suited his taste.He has a bad stomach and is used to bland food all year round. This table's braised spicy food, heh, he is not blessed to enjoy it.

After dinner, Father Song called him to the study.He seemed to be a little entangled, he was silent for a while, and then spoke again.

"Ah Liang, you are not young anymore, it's time to start a family."

Song Liang's eyes turned cold. "Speak straight, don't go around the bush."

"Ah Liang, I want you to marry the Ouyang family. Recently, the Wanhong Group has a big problem with its capital turnover. If you don't save it, it will probably go bankrupt. If you marry their family, we can help you better."

Song Liang looked at him ironically. "I haven't seen you for a day, it's like three autumns. I don't know when you cultivated a bodhisattva heart."

Father Song's face suddenly turned pale, and his eyes dodged. "Ah Liang, when the Song Group started, the Ouyang family contributed a lot. It can be said that without the Ouyang family, there would be no Song Group. This is what the Song family owes to his family, and the Song family must pay it back."

"You really have a good idea. You have helped people get married."

"The situation of the Wanhong Group is too serious this time. If we don't get married, I'm afraid the shareholders of Song's will not be willing to help us."

"Did you forget that you also have a daughter, Ouyang Wan is also extraordinary, why don't you want to keep it for her."

"A Liang," Father Song's voice suddenly rose, then fell again.

"Xue'er has someone she likes, and I don't want her to know about these things."

"So, you are going to sacrifice me again." Song Liang snorted coldly, turned around and walked towards the door of the study.

"Ah Liang, you..."

"I see, as you wish."

As soon as he reached the gate, a soft female voice came. "Brother, are you leaving? It's getting late, let's stay at home today."

"No, Xiaoxue, you go to bed earlier, I'm leaving first."

"Brother..."

To be honest, Song Liang resented Father Song, but towards Song Xue, he was peaceful.Not long after the death of Song Changan's second son, his wife committed suicide by jumping off a building in grief. Song Xue was stimulated by this and forgot about those sad things.

After he was picked up, this younger sister who was two years younger than him clings to him like a follower. She is pure, even though he is cold, but every time there is something delicious and fun, she will always leave it for him. Some, holding them in front of his eyes like presenting treasures.That pair of flashing big eyes are always shining.

Like Father Song, he wanted to protect her.Just let her live in a bright and beautiful world, and let him rot alone in this dark and damp corner.

What's more, the object of the marriage is Ouyang Wan.

It was Ouyang Wan who had been buried deep in his memory for many years and brought him hope and warmth.