Chapter 641: Won’t Make You Wait Too Long
Chapter 641: Won’t Make You Wait Too Long
Song Qingyang heard something she shouldn’t have at the Nanshan Residence.
This visit to the Song Mansion was firstly to see Song Yansheng, and secondly, to gauge the situation from him.
If Father truly did so much back then, and if Song Yansheng knew about it, given his current power, Father and their family could be in danger.
And it indirectly affected her as well.
Looking at the handsome men and beautiful women in the distance, she calmed herself for a moment before stepping forward.
The servant in front of her had already approached the two and informed them of Song Qingyang’s arrival.
Song Qingyang noticed their gazes turning towards her. The distance was not too far, or perhaps the lighting of the Song Mansion was so bright that she could clearly see the man’s furrowed brow.
Was she not welcome? Why? Did she interrupt their wedding photo session?
Soon enough, Song Qingyang reached them. Looking at Song Yansheng, she steadied her breath and softly called out, "Second Uncle..."
Song Yansheng responded with a simple "Hmm," and asked in a plain tone, "Why did you come over all of a sudden?"
Song Qingyang pressed her lips together and said, "I have something to discuss with you, Second Uncle..."
Song Yansheng kept a stern face and did not speak.
Clearly unhappy.
Shi Nuan’s eyes flickered slightly and she said, "You two should go discuss your matters first, I... I can start with some photos on my own!"
Didn’t they say she should take more solo pictures? This was a timely opportunity!
Song Yansheng seemed to think for a moment before lightly nodding and saying, "Okay..."
He gripped Shi Nuan’s hand a bit tighter and added, "Don’t worry, I won’t keep you waiting for too long!"
Shi Nuan blushed slightly but couldn’t say anything, eventually nodding and saying, "Alright!"
Song Yansheng looked towards Song Qingyang and said indifferently, "Let’s go!"
Then he turned and walked toward the main house.
Song Qingyang watched the man’s handsome and upright figure, a trace of melancholy spilling from her eyes.
Then, she closed her eyes briefly and without glancing at Shi Nuan, hurriedly followed Song Yansheng’s figure.
As Song Qingyang and Song Yansheng walked away, the more lively photography assistant beside them whispered, "The beautiful woman just now is the eldest miss of the Song Group, right? I saw her in the newspaper last time, didn’t expect her to be even more beautiful in person. That’s not the main thing, her fiancé is also quite handsome, though he still falls a bit short compared to Mr. Song..."
The photographer promptly tapped her on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? Get back to work..."
The assistant rubbed her head in grievance.
The photographer immediately smiled apologetically at Shi Nuan and said, "Mrs. Song, how about we take a few photos here?"
Shi Nuan smiled gently, "That’s fine!"
...
In the living room, Song Yansheng sat down, and Song Qingyang quickly sat on the sofa beside him.
Aunt Hui brought in tea cups, respectfully poured tea for the two, and then exited the room.
Song Yansheng sat there, picked up a cup of tea without looking at Song Qingyang, and directly asked, "Tell me, what’s the matter?"
In Song Qingyang’s memory, Song Yansheng had never worn a white suit.
She used to think his dark suit made him look cold and untouchable, deterring people from approaching.
Unexpectedly, changing into a white suit, he still appeared so lofty and out of reach.
But without a doubt, he was very handsome, and it suited him well.
This man could make a group of women in T City crazy about him for a reason.
After taking a deep breath, Song Qingyang finally spoke, "Second Uncle, it’s like this, you’ve probably heard about my father’s matters, right!"
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