"What’s the big deal? Actually, cooking is a great hobby for girls. There’s an old saying, ’To capture a man’s heart, you must first capture his stomach.’ We don’t need to worry about Yu’er and her husband having issues in the future."
Helian Sulan intentionally said this to make him pay more attention to their daughter—
Qiao Yanjing settled his mind and asked, "Hasn’t Yu’er let go of Xiao Jinghuai yet?"
"Oh! I thought she had let go, but just now... Our daughter has always been proud and has never been treated like this before, so we can’t bla her. She needs so ti to adjust."
Qiao Yanjing said regretfully, "Xiao Jinghuai is the junior I admire the most. It’s a sha they’re not ant to be together, but that brat is too ambitious. He wants to interfere with this collaboration project with the Di Family, with no respect for his elders at all!"
"Really?"
Helian Sulan was a bit surprised, "The old man from the Di Family probably didn’t agree to cooperate with the Xiao Family, did he?"
Qiao Yanjing said with relief, "Of course not. He’s probably having as much trouble as I am! We still have Yu’er, there’s a bit of hope. I wonder where he will find soone like her—"
As she heard the man’s words, Helian Sulan couldn’t help but smile, "That’s right, Yu’er is my daughter, she must be excellent."
Anyway, her daughter couldn’t possibly be worse than that bitch Song Xueqin’s daughter—
...
As soon as Song Song returned to Qingcheng City, she imdiately headed to Xiao Jinghuai’s company. Although she couldn’t rember her past, she’s much more clever now than before.
It’s easy to find the only Xiao Family in Qingcheng City.
Song Song wore a black oversized cap, matching sweatshirt, and mask, carrying a black bag. As she walked in, she quickly caught the attention of the security and was stopped at the entrance.
"Hey! Who are you? What are you doing here? Dressed so strangely..."
Song Song calmly raised her chin, her voice muffled by the mask, "I’m here to see your President Xiao, is he in?"
The security looked Song Song up and down, appearing impatient, "Our President Xiao isn’t soone you can just see. Little kid, go cool off sowhere else. Leave, or I’ll get tough with you!"
"What’s going on?"
Suddenly a clear male voice sounded, drawing Song Song and the security’s attention.
The security nodded hastily, "Special Assistant Xing, this girl suddenly appeared out of nowhere. She said she wants to see President Xiao. Given her get-up, who knows what she’s planning! So I’m trying to get her to leave."
Song Song didn’t know this young man, but since he looked rather handso, she grinned cheekily, "Hey handso, I’m here to see your President Xiao, can you show the way?"
Xing Quan was taken aback, "This voice—"
Song Song’s round eyes darted around, very lively, "What’s wrong with my voice? It sounds like a golden oriole leaving the valley, especially pleasant."
This imdiately dispelled Xing Quan’s suspicion. The madam wouldn’t speak like this.
Though the voice was similar, the expression and tone were different—
"Do you have any business with our President Xiao? You can’t see him without an appointnt."
Xing Quan officially stated.
Song Song was losing her patience, she instantly got annoyed and removed her mask, saying angrily, "Can’t I just check on him?"
Xing Quan was stunned, "Ma’am, it’s really you."
"Ah!"
Song Song pointed to herself, "You know ?"
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