Chapter 213: : Take you to see someone

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The port city is surging.
Xiao family is the most concerned.
Xiaojia’s father also seems to know that the right to inheritance of Xiao’s family has reached the end of the final battle. If it is not clear, then it will cause more trouble in the future.
On the third day after the dinner, Xiao’s father announced the whole territory, and transferred Xiao Yu Xiao Liang’s two brothers to the Indonesian branch and one to the South African branch.
The people in the business circle of Gangcheng only see that the place where South Africa is a bird does not know that Xiao Yu Xiao Liang was completely abandoned by the father.
Xiao Yu and Xiao Liang naturally understand it, so they try their best to let the father change the decision.
In the rumors, the evidence said that the old man had closed his door and reluctantly exiled two biological sons.
But the actual situation is actually -
"Xiao Yu Xiao Liang feels that the decision made by the father is not close to human feelings, and he is not willing to hand over all the industries of Xiao's family to a small boy, so he has to move his head and want to force the palace."
"The results of it?"
"The result," Chu Mozhen took the coffee cup next to him and sipped a bite, only to laugh out loud. "Xiao Luo has already reached an agreement with Xiao's shareholders privately. At the shareholders meeting, Xiao Yu and Xiao The light is almost dragged out of the frame, it is really shameful."
Chu Mo sighs.
Song Yunxiao is a sneer, self-concerned: "Why are you dying? It’s not as good as a gathering to wait until the time is ripe and come back."
"If it were you, would you let the threatened people come back?"
Chu Mo 宸 asked her.
Song Yunqi looked up and bent his throat. He answered the question very clearly: "Of course not."
Yes, she will not only make people who are threatening her come back, but also completely scribble the roots!
In the afternoon sun, Song Yunxiao looked down at the milk in the crystal cup quietly.
There is no expression on the almost transparent face that is illuminated by the sun.
And her eyes are hidden from the cold and murderousness that no one else can see.
Xiao’s business came to an end, and the contract she signed with Huo’s family was somewhat delayed.
It was another three days and the contract was not sent.
Yuncheng, who had been ignorant of her life and death for a long time, made a phone call when she suddenly worried about it.
On the phone, the voice and kindly told her kindly: "Clouds, the contract of the city, do you want me to send someone to hand over to you?"
Song Yunqi did not rush to refuse, but asked him: "Who is going to send someone to hand over to me?"
Song Yunqiang over there smiled and said the incomparably touching spit out the name: "After Dad went, the Song family is the three of our brothers and sisters. I want Yunjia to help you."
Song Yunxiao couldn't help but laughed silently.
"Cloud, what do you think?"
"Big brother, no, I have Chu help, I should finish it soon."
Song Yunqiang was not too reconciled, but he was forced to cough with the name of the desert, and he hanged up after a few words.
In the afternoon, Song Yunxi learned that Zhao Kun went to the Gangcheng Customs to pick up people.
The person I received was tall and fluttering.
From the photos passed, she can only see one back.
However, it is this back view that is enough for Song Yunxiao to recognize who this is.
"My older sister Song Yunjia is here."
He was carrying a desert and was met with Huo Wei alone.
Huo Wei is a bit sloppy: "My father has been chanting Zhang Yifang recently, and soon Zhang Yifang will return to Huo."
"Is it?" Song Yunyi looked at him.
There is some distrust in my eyes.
Huo Wei saw the mistrust in her eyes and said frankly: "The old man knows that I have cooperated with you. I still want to struggle at the end of the battle, forcing me to let Zhang Yifang come back, or not signing a contract with your family."
Song Yunxiao nodded and smiled at the corner of his lips: "Hobberg's idea is good, but you don't think that Hobbo's idea has changed too fast, what?"
Huo Wei stunned, something suddenly flashed in his mind, thinking very quickly: "You mean, someone gave him an idea?"
"I think my older sister should have visited Hobobo."
She said this, Huo Wei really stunned, suddenly thought of something, his face became extremely ugly.
Song Yunqi can basically judge that Song Yunjia really visited Huo Qixiong.
"My big sister's way of doing things is very clear. She is very smart where she goes, and the situation is very thorough. I especially like lobbying people."
"what do you mean?"
Song Yunxiao left the seat and put a fur shawl on the back of the chair. The tone was plain: "We should let them completely die."
Huo Wei listened to her words and her eyes flashed.
......
After Song Yunqi went back, he passed the mall and looked at the mall. He suddenly smiled.
She spoke to the driver in front: "Trouble to stop."
The driver put her down.
She got off at the mall door and went upstairs to see the clothes for the children's counter.
The beautiful pink princess dress was quietly hung in the cupboard.
The shopkeeper of the counter came up politely and asked her: "Do you want to buy clothes for your sister?"
"No, it is for me..."
The word 'daughter' is in the throat and has not spit out for a long time.
In the end, she can only deceive herself: "It is to buy clothes for my friend's daughter."

What about watching this pink dress?
The guide asked for her to look at the pink organza princess dress:
This dress is suitable for girls from four to seven years old to wear clothes for clothes. It is imported from Paris, France."
"Just like this." She looked at the dress, and there was a tender tenderness in her eyes. "Please mail it to my friend according to the address I gave you."
The guide was the first time to accept this request from the guests, and gave a slight sigh to promise: "Okay."
After coming out of the mall, it was already three o'clock in the afternoon.
She walked a short distance on the road before she waved a taxi.
unexpected.
There was a long Bentley who opened her to her after seeing her beckoning.
She stopped and wanted to see who was sitting inside.
As a result, the other party did not lower the glass, but the driver got off the car and respectfully asked her: "Miss Song, we Lu Dong wants to send you a ride."
"Lu Dong?"
Among the entire port city, talking about Lu Dong, probably everyone thinks of Lu Xia.
A successful woman.
Young people have been propping up the Lujia at a young age, and no one can shake the ground in Hong Kong.
She used to appreciate Lu Xia in the past, but she did not have any cooperation opportunities with Lu Xia.
Now, I can talk to her well.
In this world, no matter who they are, as long as they have the value of use, as long as they can reach a chain of interests, she is willing to talk to him.
Bend into the other side of the luxury Bentley.
The leather seat is really sitting on the land summer.
There is a small wine cabinet next to it, and there is nostalgic music in the car.
In front of the driver is his white assistant George.
Only she was alone with a glass of brandy.
When the door was closed, Lu Xia smiled: "I thought there was no chance to chat with you."
"I still have to stay in Hong Kong for a while."
"Is it because of the Huo family?"
Lu Xia naturally cut into the topic.
Song Yunxi also did not conceal the meaning: "Yes." Lu Xia sighed, and some headaches, stunned the eyebrows: "Huo's family is too complicated, and finally the matter is Zhang Yifang or Huo Wei, it is hard to say."
"I think it should be Huo Wei."
Song Yunxiao smiled.
Lu Xia’s eyebrows squinted and lifted his eyes to see Song Yunxiao.
Actually, I saw the affirmative look from the lowness of Song Yunxiao.
"This port city is changing rapidly, and a small thing can subvert a family."
There is something in her words.
Song Yunxi also took the opportunity to go deep into this topic: "Are you talking about your own home?"
Lu Xia’s face was cold.
Even the white man in front of him stopped his face cold.
If she did not guess wrong, this is the most incomprehensible scale in Lu Xia.
However, she is Gu Changge.
The more the scale is reversed, the more valuable it can be.
"I thought that Miss Lu really wanted to help Xiao Luo. Later, through the things happening at the Xiao family dinner, I felt that you always wanted Xiao Jia to kill each other?"
So straightforward to speak out the purpose of Lu Xia.
Lu Xia couldn't help but licked, and the bright red lips also straightened the cold lines.
"why?"
Lu Xia took a bite of brandy, put the glass down, took a clean cup, and poured a glass of wine and handed it to Song Yunhao: "Come with me."
Song Yunxiao looked at the brandy cup that was handed over, but bent his lips and bent, and he did not hesitate to pick it up.
Lu Xia is a bit strange and her is simple.
After seeing her picking up the cup, she took a sip on her head and smiled appreciatively: "I am the first time I saw a girl like you, aren't I afraid to put something in the wine?"
"I don't think you have to go inside."
Lu Xia’s eyes have a smile:
Yes.

Song Yunxiao did not speak, but Lu Xia turned his eyes and saw it elsewhere.
There is a reminiscence in her eyes: "They all said that my young master was killed by Xiao Xuan's design."
"Is there evidence?"
"What evidence is needed? When Lu Jia was in turmoil, the first one to reach out to divide my land is Xiao."
"Do you want to ruin the Xiao family for this?"
Lu Xia does not deny: "However, if Xiaoluo wins, I can also form an alliance with Xiaojia. This is the best way to achieve the best of both worlds."
Song Yunxiao does not speak.
Lu Xia’s eyes are full of smiles:
Xiao Luo is not a dead wood. It can be a big tool with a little carving. Now he is only seventeen years old. It is immeasurable for him to be an adult. Xiao’s father also thought of this, so I will be banished to two sons to favor this grandson."
"Do you still want to dispel Xiao's family?"
"Probably not."
"Sholo is played by you once and will not be aligned with you in the future."
Lu Xia laughed: "Whether I played him or not, this battle is won by Xiao Luo, and I am in it."
Song Yunxiao looked at her coldly: "It is the Huo family who helped Xiao Luo, not you."
Lu Xia side eyes, casual mouth: "Huojia also help him according to your meaning, isn't it?"
Song Yunxiao did not speak.
Lu Xia slowly leaned over and looked at her with her eyes: "Sholo will not start with Lu Jia, because if I can't find you, how can he survive this battle?"
Song Yunxiao looked at her silently.
Lu Xia's vision is accurate, and he made a decision to move forward and backward.
This cannot be denied.
Lu Xia saw her default, and suddenly said: "You must have a hard hand and no reason to help Huo Wei to compete in the Huo family. I will show you a person who can give you enough reason to intervene in Huo’s family and help. Huo Wei."
Wen Yan, Song Yunxiao’s heart suddenly shocked.