The matriarch has returned; that spendthrift son is truly daring!

Chapter 248 Marriage Alliance with the Song Family



Chapter 248 Marriage Alliance with the Song Family

Hai Mingyue has fully recovered and doesn't know how to thank Song Shuyue enough. She gave her a lot of jewelry and tens of millions of yuan, but still felt it wasn't enough.

Early this morning, the Xie family delivered things to her door again. Knowing that Song Shuyue liked antiques and antiques, the Xie family sent her all kinds of treasures.

Song Shuyue called Hai Mingyue, "That's enough, Ms. Hai, don't send any more."

Hai Mingyue was flushed and full of energy, all thanks to Song Shuyue.

"Xiaoyue, I owe my illness all to you. If you ever need any help in the future, just let me know and I will definitely help. The things I gave you are just a small token of my appreciation. To be honest, without you, I would only be barely clinging to life, suffering and barely surviving."

Song Shuyue: "I just did what I was supposed to do."

"Xiaoyue, you must come tonight, Jingge, I'll be waiting for you."

Hearing her say that, Song Shuyue remembered that a week ago, the Xie family had invited the Song family to have dinner at Jingge.

Song Xueer and Lin Yuanzhi will also come up.

"Okay, I'll definitely come."

Song Shuyue has been quite busy lately and had completely forgotten about it. Huo Xiaoyu invited her to the movies tonight, but she can't go.

Xie family

After Hai Mingyue hung up the phone, someone sitting on the sofa reading a book began to turn the pages.

Hai Mingyue saw through his thoughts, smiled helplessly, and took the initiative to say, "Xiaoyue will be coming tonight too, so I need to dress up nicely."

Upon hearing this, Xie Junchen's eyes lit up, but he showed neither joy nor anger, and quietly continued reading his book.

Only after Hai Mingyue went upstairs and the servants and housekeepers left did Xie Junchen put down his book, lean back on the sofa, put his arm over his eyes, and laugh.

Xie Jingfeng happened to be passing by and saw this scene, and slapped him on the head.

"He's lost his mind, what's he laughing at all by himself?"

Normally you can't even see a soul, but today I've been holed up at home all day.

Xie Junchen's smile vanished instantly. He glared angrily at his brother and retorted, "You're the one who's crazy!"

After saying that, he stood up and left aggressively.

Xie Jingfeng was speechless. Who could stand this kind of personality?

"Where are you going again? We're having dinner at Jingge tonight. Are you going or not?"

Xie Junchen paused, "Stop talking nonsense!"

"You!" Xie Jingfeng was both angry and helpless. How could he have such a younger brother?

He's already twenty-seven, but he doesn't show any maturity whatsoever.

Immature and has a bad temper.

Xie Jingfeng had just sat down when someone returned, reaching out their hand to him. Xie Jingfeng was taken aback and looked at them in confusion, "What?"

Xie Junchen: "You drove my car, so pay for the gas."

Xie Jingfeng: "...I'm your brother."

Xie Junchen: "I'm still your brother, send it over quickly."

Xie Jingfeng: "Get lost! I have no money." He's so stingy about even a little bit of gas money; he must be obsessed with money.

Xie Junchen reached into his pocket, took out a small box, opened it, and found a golden apple inside.

Xie Jingfeng hurriedly reached into his pocket, and seeing that he had taken it, he quickly reached out and snatched it back.

"Give it to me! It's mine."

Xie Junchen: "To offset the cost of the oil."

Xie Jingfeng was furious and stood up to slap him on the head, but Xie Junchen nimbly dodged.

"Xie Junchen, you're really stingy to the extreme. You're even haggling over a few hundred yuan. Give me back the golden apple; I gave it to my mom."

Xie Junchen gave an indifferent smile and put the golden apple into his pocket.

"Brother, I've already paid for the gas and there's still a little left, but you hit me earlier, so you should at least pay for the shock. Goodbye."

After saying that, he took a long stride and left.

Xie Jingfeng's temples throbbed, he clutched his chest, and gasped angrily.

The person I keep thinking about is my younger brother, my younger brother.

My own children, my own children.

When Hai Mingyue came downstairs, she saw Xie Jingfeng clutching his chest and panting. Her expression changed, and she hurried downstairs with worry.

"What's wrong with you? Let me see, is something bothering you?"

Xie Jingfeng told his wife what had just happened, and Hai Mingyue laughed nonstop.

"Even that girl in the palace doesn't like him anymore. With that mouth of his, who would like him? If this continues, I'm really afraid he'll be all alone."

Xie Jingfeng was deeply worried.

Hai Mingyue held his hand and said, "Don't worry about it. When the time is right, things will fall into place naturally. There are some things we can't control."

Hai Mingyue was also a little curious. Since Xie Junchen broke into someone's house last time, she hadn't heard anything from him.

Given his personality, he shouldn't be able to hold it in.

He will definitely show up tonight.

Since the two families are discussing a marriage alliance, why not...

"Honey, I have an idea that can help you vent your anger, but you can't tell anyone that it was my idea."

Xie Jingfeng leaned closer and asked, "What's your idea? Tell me."

Xie Jingfeng listened for a while, and the smile on his lips was impossible to hide.

This dinner is not only to thank Song Shuyue, but also to discuss the marriage between the two families.

The last time Song Yanbai and Xie Fanjun were photographed together, the photos circulated online for several hours.

Song Xue'er has always been worried about Song Yanbai's marriage. He has experienced a failed and deceived relationship, and he is almost 29 years old. In all these years, no woman has appeared in his life.

As parents, none of them can resist urging their children to get married and have children.

When Song Xueer saw such a lively and bright little girl, she liked her at first sight. She was like a little sun, gentle and beautiful. The key was that her eldest son was too rigid, with an icy face that showed no emotion or desire.

It's impossible not to feel anxious and worried.

Song Xueer often reads short articles about society that say that after experiencing a deeply unforgettable love, boys lose their feelings for love and start liking boys instead.

They finally managed to make headlines, and the other party was the Xie family.

Song Xue'er mentioned this idea to Lin Yuanzhi. Lin Yuanzhi had a deep relationship with the Xie family, and seeing that the Xie family also had this idea, the two families discussed having dinner together that night.

"Yueyue, Mom is here." Since being with Lin Yuanzhi, Song Xueer has become more plump and radiates vitality.

Seeing her aloof daughter standing at the door, she suddenly rushed over, pressed her face against hers, and nuzzled her little cheek.

Song Shuyue frowned, pushed the person away, and remained as cold as ever.

"be careful."

Song Xue'er chuckled and said, "Yueyue, can't you be a little cuter? Come on, give me a smile."

Song Shuyue smiled faintly, somewhat disliking this kind of cloying sentimentality.

Lin Yuanzhi noticed her discomfort and pulled Lin Xue'er back.

"Alright, didn't you give Yueyue a gift? Let her try it on."

Upon hearing this, Song Xue'er clapped her hands, realizing she had almost forgotten about it.

"Yueyue, Yueyue, look, this is a cheongsam that Mom specially made for you. Quickly put it on and see if it fits."

Song Shuyue was immediately struck by the beauty of the light blue and white halter-neck fishtail dress in front of her.

"The fabric is a shimmering brocade."

Seeing that her daughter liked it, Song Xue'er was overjoyed. "Yueyue, do you like it?"

Song Shuyue nodded. She was a girl too, and how could a girl not like pretty dresses?

Song Xueer and Lin Yuanzhi exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with joy.

Song Xueer said, "Yueyue, this dress was made by your father. It took him a whole year to make it."

Upon hearing this, Song Shuyue's eyes widened in shock as she looked at Lin Yuanzhi behind her.

Lin Yuanzhi stepped forward apologetically, "It's nothing, really nothing. Yueyue, I studied design, so I just made one casually. I'm glad you like it."

He didn't want Song Shuyue to feel too grateful to him, nor did he want her to feel thankful.

Because these are things he owes his daughter as a father.

Song Shuyue smiled brightly and said sincerely, "Thank you, I like it very much, it's very beautiful."

"Then change into it. Mom will do your makeup. Tonight, my daughter will be the most beautiful."

Song Shuyue: "Okay."

Xie family

Standing at the door, Xie's mother straightened her clothes and called inside, "What are you doing? Hurry up, you're about to miss the deadline."

Mr. Xie rushed over and loosened his tie.

"Can I not wear a suit? It's choking me and it's uncomfortable."

Xie's mother gave him a disdainful look and said loudly, "No way! It's all because you're getting fatter and fatter. You used to be fine wearing clothes, but now you're just eating and lying around all day."

Mr. Xie was displeased to hear this, even though he had long since retired.

But I still exercise regularly.

Before Mr. Xie could say anything more, Mrs. Xie urged, "Let's go, let's go, it's getting late."

“Mingyue, keep an eye on Junchen. He has something important to do tonight. We absolutely cannot let him come in dressed in such indecent clothes. It would be embarrassing.”

She still can't forget what happened last time.

Hai Mingyue: "Mother, don't worry."

Xie Jingfeng was still sitting in the living room. When Xie Junchen came downstairs, his parents had already left, but he had heard what they said.

He was dressed normally today. He doesn't like wearing suits and doesn't go to the company. He doesn't want to give the impression of being too dull.

He was wearing a custom-made shirt, with two buttons undone at the collar, revealing a hint of his collarbone. The watch on his wrist ticked away every second. His large, well-defined hands tugged at the collar as he walked down the street.

The gold embroidery on the sleeves added a touch of composure and brilliance.

Xie Jingfeng could tell from his outfit that it was all custom-made by a famous designer without him even having to say anything.

It's ridiculously expensive.

Why is he never stingy when it comes to himself?

"Why aren't you leaving yet?" Xie Junchen asked casually.

Xie Jingfeng replied, "What's the rush? It's a marriage alliance between the Song family and our Xie family, so it's okay if it takes a little longer."

That's his sister, and he felt terrible that Song Yanbai got her so easily.

"What!" Xie Junchen exclaimed in shock, his eyes widening in disbelief. His expression shifted from shock, bewilderment, confusion, understanding, joy, to disbelief.

Marriage.

Is that what he thought?

Good things happen to him; he must not be dreaming.

Xie Jingfeng sighed, took off his glasses, and said slowly, "Yes, we can't refuse, can we? Miss Song cured your sister-in-law; she's a benefactor to our Xie family."

Xie Junchen's heart pounded so hard it felt like it was about to leap out of his chest.

His face betrayed his barely concealed excitement.

I have no way to repay the life-saving grace, so I can only repay it with my body.

It's inappropriate for his sister-in-law to be a girl, but he's willing to make the sacrifice.

Yes, he is very willing.


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