Chapter 594: Don't mind changing son-in-law

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Song Siming said coldly, "Long Jiuyan is not an ordinary underworld force, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."
Li Haiyan pulled her face down completely, and Song Siming thought that she could see it. He clearly felt that Long Jiuyan was more powerful than the Mu family, and he wanted to turn around to replace Bai Zhi.
She endured the anger in her heart and tried to persuade: "Long Jiuyan is even more powerful, but after all, he is not reliable. Jianming, you must not destroy the marriage contract with the Mu family, otherwise our two friendships for so many years have not been. Now. "
Song Siming stared impatiently at Li Haiyan, "It's unreasonable to make trouble! Long Jiuyan is not only better than Jianhua, but can also bring more benefits to the Song family. We will weigh the two. I certainly don't mind the choice of son-in-law. Why do you have to let Xiao Zhi marry Mu Jianhua. Did Mu Family benefit you? "
This sentence is like a needle, accurately stuck in Li Haiyan's aching foot.
Li Haiyan suddenly made me speechless, and looked at Song Siming secretly for a long time, and she was relieved to make sure that what he had just said was just a careless speech.
"Siming, you misunderstood. I am worried that Long Jiuyan has a complicated background, and Xiao Zhi can't control such a man. I treat Xiao Zhi as my own daughter, and of course I have to take care of her."
"What do you know, with the power of Long Jiuyan, Caritas Insurance will not only be the first in Jiangcheng, it may even surpass the two state-owned enterprises in the insurance industry. Forget it, I don't understand it to you."
Li Haiyan lowered her head and stopped responding. The eyes staring at Song Siming are more hateful.

Bai Zhi was sitting in the Song family's car, leaning on the leather seat, looking at the scenery outside the window, looking relaxed.
With earphones on her ears and a mobile phone in her hand, the driver thought Bai Zhi was listening to the song, worrying about interrupting Bai Zhi, and turning off the music in the car.
But in fact, Bai Zhi heard not pleasant music, but quarrels full of conspiracy and calculation.
Song Siming and Li Haiyan's words fell into her ears without a word.
She had expected that as soon as the news of Fuming's eyes came out, Li Haiyan must have urged her to marry Mu Jianhua nonstop, so she kept covering her for so long in Fuming.
But Bai Zhi did not expect that her beloved father even regarded her as a bargaining chip.
She is like jewels sold at a price. Song Siming is a jewellery merchant. She only sells her while waiting for the buyer who maximizes her profits.
A sense of powerlessness from the sadness breeds and spreads in the bottom of my heart.
She leaned back in her seat and took a deep breath before she came back a little bit.
At this time, the car invited down, the driver said respectfully: "Miss, the botanical garden is here."
Bai Zhi said to the driver before getting off the bus: "Thank you. I will turn around for three or four hours. I will call you when I come out."
"Okay, Miss."
There was no more sadness on Bai Zhi's face when the door was closed.
There is a flower square in front of the botanical garden, which is the landmark of Jiangcheng.
Towards June, the annual Jiangcheng International Flower Festival opens soon.
On the square, all kinds of flowers have been placed, and when you look around, large areas of golden red and yellow tulips are interlaced.
There is also a fantasy phalaenopsis between purple and blue. When the breeze blows, thousands of butterflies with broken cocoons flutter.
Bai Zhi wore a white dress today, with a long skirt that just covered her ankle.
Nude high-heeled shoes stepped on the feet, and the whole person looked like a fairy.
Meng Changxin and He Ziqing are on the flower wall on the left side of the square, taking selfies like the tourists from outside, and seeing this unique figure from a distance.
"Bai Zhi!"
"Heartless!"
Bai Zhi turned his head and greeted with a smile, "Sister Xin, Ziqing!"
"I'm going, this smile is too nice!"
He Ziqing couldn't help but gave Bai Zhihua an idiot. She admits that she is a face control, whether it is a rare female or a pretty angel.
"Heartless, you finally saw it! Great, oooo ..."
He Ziqing hugged Bai Zhi, laughing and crying exaggeratedly.
Meng Changxin grabbed He Ziqing's collar and said straightly: "Now that Jin Yizhen has been arrested, your eyes have also seen, God has eyes!"
"That's right, Xin Bai is now struggling, and the peach blossoms are constantly around me. I have to stick to you and get some peach luck from you?"
The three young women, crying and laughing here, quickly attracted the attention of many people.
Bai Zhi felt that someone recognized himself, and he was busy pulling He Ziqing's sleeves, "Okay, calm down, let's find a quiet place to talk. What do you want to eat?"
He Ziqing squeezed his fist, "Hot pot."
Bai Zhi and Meng Changxin looked at each other and knew that He Ziqing would not be creative.
"What's wrong, won't hotpot work?"
Meng Changxin gave her a white eye, "You are hot pot with your mouth closed, are you so close to hot pot?"
"Because it's delicious. A variety of foods are cooked in a large pot, how happy you are to eat."
"Okay, let's eat hot pot."
He Ziqing rejoiced when Bai Zhi said this.
She took out her phone and took the initiative to forage. As a foodie, after returning to Jiangcheng for a few months, Jiangcheng was eaten by 70% of all delicious shops.
There is a hot pot restaurant with a plant theme near the botanical garden.
The three of them admired the flowers all the way, stopped and waited for the place, and they were just hungry.
The dishes were ready, and the soup in the hot pot was mumbling. Bai Zhi replaced the wine with fruit juice, and said first: "I will continue to film in the future. The two of you are responsible for designing beautiful shapes for me, and one for me to take care of various acting relationships. I am here to respect you first."
He Ziqing screamed and picked up her glass of pear juice. "It's okay, white-hearted, you are a golden thigh. I'll follow you in the future and eat hot pot."
"Whether Meng Changxin can reach the peak of his life, it's up to you to marry Gao Fushuai. Honey, you have to work hard to pick up the drama, and then I will blow it every time, and I will sell it.
"Three women in one play." Bai Zhi was glad, but fortunately it was the box.
He Ziqing waved his hand, "No, three women equal one hundred thousand ducks."
Meng Changxin and Bai Zhi: "..."
"You can get one hundred thousand by yourself."
Bai Zhi's life has always been solitary, and he has known Meng Changxin for so long, and the interests of the two are mostly.
But now she has become the Song family's gold, and her status in the entertainment industry has risen, and Meng Changxin has gradually died down to her.
Bai Zhi sighed that while having money to buy happiness, she suddenly had an idea, maybe she could form a core team of her own.
She put forward ideas, and Meng Changxin first agreed.
"Yes, I am the veteran of your team. I will be responsible for training newcomers when the scale is larger."
"Find a few photographers, get some retouchers when necessary, public relations staff or something ..."
Several women were empty.
Bai Zhi glanced at the phone and said, "Sister Xin, Ziqing, I should pick a gift for Xiaoke Xiaoai on June 1 and I will go to the kindergarten to see them later. Let's take a step first."
"It's no problem, you go, let's go shopping for ourselves."
He Ziqing waved his hand toward Bai Zhi.
"Or I'll give you." Meng Changxin said to get up.
Bai Zhi shook his head, "No, the driver is still waiting for me outside."