The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 144

   Chapter 144 136: Mrs. Song is domineering and abusive!

   Hearing this sentence, Zhou Junxi was also very excited.

   After hearing about God J, Zhou Junxi went to check the information about God J.

  J God became famous in his early years.

   In the internationally renowned biological awards, J God alone occupied half of it.

   But J God is very low-key and rarely shows up.

   Zhou Junxi did not expect that J God would actually agree to Teacher Jiang's request to meet.

   "Really, Teacher Jiang?"

   Teacher Jiang nodded and took out his phone, "Look, God J personally promised me."

   Seeing this, Zhou Junxi was also very excited.

the other side.

   Song family.

  Song Bochen stood in the study, listening to the assistant's report, he frowned slightly, "Why don't you have any information?"

   After that, Song Bochen asked again, "Isn't there any relevant information from the blood sample bank?"

The assistant    shook his head.

   Song Bochen's thoughts were deep.

  Under normal circumstances, if it is a lost child, the family will definitely take the initiative to go to the public security organ to collect blood samples.

   But Song Yiyan's family did not.

   Could it be that Song Yiyan is not a lost child?

   Was she abandoned on purpose?

   right now.

   There was a knock on the door.

The assistant    immediately ran over to open the door.

   "Miss."

   The person who came was Song Yu.

  Song Jing asked, "Is Big Brother inside?"

   "Yes." The assistant nodded, "Miss, please come in."

  Song Jing stepped forward.

  The assistant also walked inside, and said very discerningly: "Eldest young master, I'll go to work first, you can call me if you have something to do."

   "Go."

   Song Bochen nodded.

   After the words fell, Song Bochen looked at Song Jing, "Little sister is here."

   "Yeah." Song Jing looked at Song Bochen and continued, "I have something to tell my eldest brother."

   Seeing her solemn expression, Song Bochen realized that it must be a very serious matter, and continued, "What's the matter?"

  Song Jing continued, "I suspect that the last time Grandma fell down the stairs was not an accident."

   Hearing this sentence, Song Bochen frowned and immediately walked to the door and closed it.

   Siblings were sitting at the table.

   "Little sister, did you find something?"

Song Hua's expression remained the same, "I know a little medical skills. I also checked my grandmother's pulse. Although my grandmother is old, her health has always been very good. It is precisely because of her good foundation that she can recover so quickly. I also saw that my grandmother fell. Location, if it wasn't for eating something wrong, grandma wouldn't fall down the stairs."

   Speaking of this, she paused, her tone was neither fast nor slow, "So, I suspect that someone drugged grandma to create this accident."

   But when Song Jing was treating Mrs. Song, she also tested Mrs. Song's blood.

   But because of the lapse of more than ten days, there is no residue in the blood.

   "I just got home, and I don't know much about the situation at home. I don't know who wants to kill my grandma. Brother, did grandma have any secrets before the accident?"

   In order to prevent old lady Song from leaking this secret, that person will attack old lady Song.

certainly.

   These are all speculations by Song Jing, and she has no actual evidence.

   She wished it was just speculation.

  If all this is true, it is not difficult to guarantee that Mrs. Song will encounter any dangers in the future.

   "Secret?" Song Bochen frowned slightly.

   He also didn't know what secret Mrs. Song had before the accident.

if so.

  Song Bochen seemed to suddenly remember something, "I don't know if it's a secret if I guessed your background."

   After that, Song Bochen continued: "Actually, I have been secretly investigating this matter these days. In this family, if anyone is the most suspect, there should be only one person."

   Except for her.

  No one will provoke Mrs. Song's thoughts.

   "Song Yiyan?" Song Pei asked.

   "Yeah." Song Bochen nodded, "You must have seen from your relationship these days that grandma doesn't like her very much. If there are people who are afraid of grandma's secrets, I can't think of anyone other than her."

   "I want to know what grandma ate before she fell from the upstairs." When the words fell, Song Jing asked, "Is there any surveillance?"

   "Monitoring is there, but it just happened that day when it suddenly tripped and the power went out for half an hour." Song Bochen also checked the monitoring, but nothing abnormal was found in the monitoring.

   "Is it a large-scale power outage?" Song Jing asked.

  Song Bochen was stunned for a moment. He secretly said that Song Wei was very thoughtful. He only knew that the manor had a power outage record that day, but he didn't know whether it was the entire area or just the Song family.

   "It's simple, I'll let someone call the power supply bureau to check it out."

   "Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly, "Besides, I want to see our daily menu."

  The Song family has a chef who specializes in cooking. The daily menu is also customized and cannot be changed at will, including afternoon tea and supper.

  Unless the elderly suddenly want to eat something else.

   After that, Song Bochen asked someone to bring the menu.

   The day Mrs. Song had the accident was the 27th.

  In addition to lunch, dinner and breakfast are eaten together.

  Breakfast is divided into Western and Chinese.

  Under normal circumstances, only Mrs. Song and Song Xiuwei like to eat Chinese breakfast, and everyone else eats Western breakfast.

   Then it was lunch.

  The old lady likes pasta, so she eats very simple Yangchun noodles for lunch.

   She has always been thrifty. When she is alone, she eats as long as she can.

   Could it be that there is a problem with lunch?

  If there is a problem with dinner and breakfast, it is not only Mrs. Song who is in trouble.

  Song Jing frowned slightly.

   Song Bochen also called the chef.

   The chef that Song Jing looked at, "Besides these things, did grandma eat anything else that day?"

  The chef is about fifty years old this year and used to be the chef of an unstarred hotel.

Facing Song Hua's question, the chef tried his best to recall, and then said, "Miss, it's been too long, and I forgot whether the old lady ate anything other than the staple food that day. But I remember that at noon The Yangchun noodles were cooked by the old lady herself, she said that the taste was what she ate in the army, and what we cooked was different from what she wanted to eat."

   Hearing this, Song Jing frowned slightly.

if it is like this.

   It means that there are no problems with all three meals, but if there are no problems with all three meals, where is the problem?

   It seems that if you want to find out about this, you have to ask Mrs. Song.

  Song Bochen looked at the chef and continued, "Master Wang, we have already asked all the questions we should ask, so you can go back to work."

   "Good young master."

   Chef Wang walked back.

   After that, Song Bochen continued, "Master Wang, wait a moment."

   "Young Master, what other orders do you have?" Master Wang turned to look at Song Bochen.

   Song Bochen instructed: "Don't make it public about this matter."

   Chef Wang is also a smart person, so he didn't need to mention any more, he immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, young master, I have a bad memory, as long as I go out this door, I won't remember."

  Song Bochen nodded slightly.

After Chef Wang went out, Song Bochen continued, "Little sister, I'm already in Cha Yiyan's life."

   He wanted to start with Song Yiyan's biological parents.

   "What was the result?" Song Pei asked.

  Song Bochen shook his head, "She seems to be abandoned."

  Song Jing's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "Brother, can I ask, how did I lose it back then?"

"Can."

   Song Bochen was 12 years old when he lost it.

   He clearly remembered that at that time they had not lived in the Song Family Manor, but a small house with a garden.

   The sun is very nice on a winter afternoon.

   Zheng Mei proposed to take the child out to bask in the sun.

result.

   Ten minutes before the baby was taken out, Zheng Mei went home to get a blanket, and the baby was gone.

   Zheng Mei collapsed at that time.

   I cried until my heart was broken.

   Even recalling it now, Song Bochen's eyes were slightly red.

   "After you lost it, your parents immediately called the police. But at this time, the security awareness was not strong, and the surveillance was not widespread, so there was no clue at all."

   It was also from that time that the Song family installed surveillance.

   "When was Song Yiyan adopted?" Song Wei asked.

   Song Bochen continued: "She is the second year after you disappeared. When you brought her, she couldn't walk yet. It should be around five or six months. She was picked up by parents on the way to find you."

  Song Jing was slightly attentive, but did not speak.

After the words fell, Song Bochen said again: "After I brought back Yiyan, my mother's condition gradually improved. But I didn't stop looking for you, and my father's career began to be on the right track. They felt that it was Yiyan who brought this family. Good luck. So, over the years, my parents have been good to Yiyan and treated them as their own."

  Song Jing nodded.

   So, Song Yiyan grew up with her parents since she was a child.

   "Brother, what do you think of Song Yiyan's character?"

   Song Yu asked.

   She just returned to the Song family, and she has known Song Yiyan for less than three months, and she doesn't know much about her.

   But subconsciously, Song Jing didn't appreciate Song Yiyan very much either.

  Song Yiyan's words have other meanings when they speak.

   It's too tiring to get along with people like Song Yiyan, and you have to be on guard everywhere, because if you are a little careless, you may be calculated.

Song Bochen said: "Although I watched her grow up, but because of the large age gap, I don't get along with other people's brothers and sisters. In addition to the girl's delicate mind, I don't know much about her. But there is one thing. , I can see that she is far less open-minded than you, and I can't say that she has no scheming, but I can't say how deep her scheming is."

  Song Bochen is a very rational person.

   is also very awake.

   I couldn't tell without comparison before, but now Song Yi is comparing, Song Yiyan is not a little bit worse.

  Song Jing nodded slightly, Song Bochen gave a very pertinent answer.

After the words fell, Song Bochen continued: "You can ask your second brother again. As for your younger brother, forget it! He's not clear-headed. If he dares to bully you, you can tell me directly. Big brother is angry with you!"

   This matter cannot be known by Song Boyang.

   If Song Boyang knew about it, he would definitely be unrelenting and make some earth-shaking movements.

   "Yeah." Song Jing nodded slightly, and continued, "Then eldest brother, I'll go back first."

"it is good."

  Song Bochen sent Song Jing to the door.

   "Yanyan, come over here." Song Boyuan stopped Song Jing.

   "Second brother." Song Jing walked over.

  Song Boyuan smiled and said, "Yan Yan, second brother has a gift for you, close your eyes."

  Song Jing closed her eyes.

  Song Boyuan took out a painting, "婳婳, you can open your eyes now."

  I saw that the painting was of a girl sitting on the grass.

   A cat nestled in her arms, its little tail swaying.

   One person and one cat, the picture is extremely warm.

   very loving.

   Although the girl in the painting can only see one side face, she is still beautiful.

   "Second brother, you drew this?" Song Jing frowned.

  Song Boyuan nodded, "Well, it's for you."

   "Thank you." Song Yu took it with both hands, the corners of her mouth were shallow, "I like it very much."

  Song Boyuan said: "I will draw you often after I like the second brother."

   The two brothers and sisters were chatting and laughing, without noticing that Song Yiyan was standing in the corner not far away.

   She stared at Song Boyuan closely.

   I wish I could burn a hole in his face.

  Song Boyuan never painted her.

  Not once!

   How many days has Song Yu been back?

   Is there such a deep brother-sister bond between them?

   Funny!

   That's ridiculous!

   What kind of brother is Song Boyuan?

   What qualifications does he have to be a brother?

   At this moment, Song Boyuan seemed to sense something and looked up.

  But there, Song Yiyan was nowhere to be seen.

   Maybe she saw it wrong.

  Song Bochen withdrew his gaze and didn't think much about it.

   After returning to the room, Song Yiyan opened Weibo and glanced at the comments.

   This made her a little shocked.

  Because in just a few hours, her response had already received 100,000 comments.

   This is her first Weibo with over 100,000 comments.

  【Why didn't Song Yu register on Weibo! I want to scold her! 】

  【Who has a photo of Song Yu? 】

  【It is estimated that he is ugly, otherwise, why can't you find any photos of Song Yu? 】

  【My sister's statement is really helpless, alas, I feel so sorry for her. Isn't the brother a pet lover? Why didn't he stand up and say something fair? 】

  Song Yiyan clicked to reply to this comment: [Please rest assured, I have not suffered any unfair treatment, and my piano skills are indeed not as good as my sister. Also, please don't pay too much attention to my private life, and pay more attention to my brother's works, he is the best brother in the world. 】

  【Ahhhh! I was ripped off by my sister, so excited! 】

  【嘤嘤, my sister is too modest! 】

  【My sister is still too kind. 】

  Song Yiyan's reply, although she was trying to deny that she was not the one playing the piano, gave her an inexplicable feeling of distress.

  Song Yiyan slightly hooked her lips.

  Old Mrs. Song also swiped the hot search on Weibo, and got up from the bed angrily, "Outsiders are always outsiders, look at this tea talk! I've raised it for 18 years and I'm not familiar with it, so let's get married early!"

  The old lady Song walked downstairs angrily and said, "Steward Liu, go and move out the piano I gave the eldest miss."

   "Good old lady." Butler Liu said.

   Seeing Mrs. Song like this, Song Boyang asked curiously, "Grandma, what's wrong with you? Who made you angry?"

   "Who else! Have you seen the trending searches on Weibo?" Mrs. Song asked.

   Song Boyang continued: "I see, Yiyan didn't clarify."

   "Clarification? Is she called Clarification?" Mrs. Song continued, "She is called Hexianmu, and with harmony, the piano player has really become her."

   Hearing this, Song Boyang frowned slightly, "Grandma, have you watched Yiyan's clarification video? Those are just fan speculations. How can you impose the fans' thoughts on Yiyan?"

   Mrs. Song's prejudice against Song Yiyan was too deep, so she misunderstood her everywhere.

   "Then open your dog's eyes and take a good look at me, what is clarification!"

   After the words fell, Mrs. Song turned her head to look at the servant, "Go and call the eldest lady down."

   "Good old lady." The servant immediately went upstairs.

   Butler Liu also had someone bring the piano in.

   "Grandma, look for me." Song Jing walked to Mrs. Song's side.

   Mrs. Song nodded, "婳婳, those idiots on Weibo are now suspecting that you didn't play the piano. Play it again, and I'll take a video and upload it online."

  Song Jing nodded slightly, "Then I'll go get a mask."

   "Go."

  Song Jing turned around to get the mask.

   Soon, she put on her mask and walked downstairs.

   The white mask covered almost half of his face, revealing only a pair of watery peach blossom eyes.

  Three thousand blue threads are scattered behind his head.

  Song Jing sat in front of the piano and started to play.

   Soon, the beautiful piano sound filled every corner of the living room.

   Her fingers are slender and clean, with well-defined joints and white as jade.

The    is matched on the black and white keys, which is perfect like a work of art, which is amazing.

   recorded a video, and Mrs. Song published it directly:

  The 85-year-old fairy: "Let me introduce to you, this is my granddaughter Song Yu. She doesn't play the piano well, so everyone laughed. [Video]"

After the announcement of   , Mrs. Song looked at Song Boyang and said, "Have you seen it? This is the best clarification! What does it mean to say the plan in a dry way?"

A statement like    would add to the chaos, it would be better not to have it.

  Song Boyang continued: "Yiyan is young after all, and you don't think about many things as comprehensively as you, so I can't blame her for that."

  Old Mrs. Song was too lazy to listen to those nonsense, so she took Song Yu's hand and said, "婳婳, let's go."

  Song Jing followed in the footsteps of Mrs. Song. It happened that she still had something to ask Mrs. Song.

   Mrs. Song took Song Jing's hand and walked upstairs.

   Looking at the back of Mrs. Song, Song Boyang frowned slightly.

   In the situation just now, Song Yi could explain a couple of sentences for Song Yiyan. After all, after everyone misunderstood Song Yi, Song Yiyan came forward to clarify for Song Yi as soon as possible.

  But Song Yu didn't react at all.

   What kind of sister is this?

   Song Boyang sighed.

  After Mrs. Song posted the video, Dean Leger reposted it for the first time.

Dean Leger V: "Grandma Huaguo [like] @85-year-old old fairy, forwarded: Let me introduce to you, this is my granddaughter Song Hua. I can't play the piano well, when everyone laughed .[video]"

   Originally, Mrs. Song's response was not very popular because she never revealed her identity on Weibo.

   But after a retweet by Dean Leger it was different.

   His forwarding was even more powerful than Weibo authentication, and he directly showed everyone the identity of Mrs. Song.

  A large number of netizens crawled over from Dean Legere.

  【Oh! Grandma came out and slapped her face! 】

  【Miss Song is really amazing! I know there will definitely be trolls who will question that this is not the original audio and video. I have just asked a big guy to identify it. The old man uploaded the original video without any post-processing. If you don't believe it, you can download the video yourself. identification. 】

   After seeing this comment, Mrs. Song directly operated the sticky reply: [Young people have vision, I appreciate you! 】

  【Grandma, do you still need a grandson-in-law? I think I can! 】

  【To be honest, I don't like this old woman, I feel so partial! Disgusting. 】

   Mrs. Song was not used to these people, and replied directly: [Go away! I don't need your likes! 】

  【Hahaha, I love grandma's character so much! 】

   [Kneeling and begging grandma to make her debut. 】

  【The real daughter is really amazing, although the living environment is not so good, but this piano is simply played! 】

  【Intuition tells me, that Xueba sister is not easy, grandma's clarification is clear at a glance, she seems to be deliberately setting the rhythm. 】

  Song Yiyan naturally also saw Mrs. Song's response.

   After living in the Song family for so many years, Song Yiyan knew for the first time that Mrs. Song also played Weibo and had been registered for more than ten years.

   And among her fans, there is actually no attention from Mrs. Song.

  What does Mrs. Song mean?

  Song Yiyan discovered this problem, and fans can naturally find it.

  Some people questioned Mrs. Song's partiality, and sent a private letter to comfort Song Yiyan.

  Song Yiyan bit her lip.

   Her heart was completely cold.

   Mrs. Song can ignore her, but she can't be so heartless. Song Yiyan clicked on Mrs. Song's Weibo and followed her.

   In just a few minutes, Mrs. Song's fans have risen to 100,000 plus.

   Mrs. Song is chatting with Song Jing, but she hasn't noticed that she has gained so many fans.

   "Grandma, do you remember what you had for lunch the day you fell down the stairs?"

   "It looks like I made Yangchun noodles myself! 婳婳, what are you asking about this?"

  The reason why Mrs. Song remembered it so clearly was because that day was a special day. On that day every year, she would cook a bowl of Yangchun noodles for herself.

  Song Jing narrowed her eyes slightly.

   It seems that Chef Wang remembered correctly, Mrs. Song did cook the noodles by herself at that time.

   "What about morning and noon?" Song Jing then asked, "Did you eat with everyone?"

   "Yes." Mrs. Song nodded.

   "Besides the main meal, have you ever eaten anything else? Such as supplements or something?" Song Jing then asked.

   "No," Mrs. Song said anxiously, "婳婳, what happened, why are you asking this?"

  Song Wei told the truth, "My eldest brother and I both suspect that your fall from the stairs was not an accident, but a human effort."

   Mrs. Song frowned, "But I really didn't eat anything else that day, no one should have been poisoned, right?"

   When she mentioned the word poison, old lady Song's eyebrows jumped.

   She has experienced a hail of bullets, but she has never experienced intrigue.

   Poisoning has only been seen in zhaidou TV series.

  Song Jing asked again: "So when you were cooking noodles, did you ever leave the kitchen?"

   Mrs. Song tried her best to recall what happened that day.

   She can't remember too well.

   "Probably. Probably not." Mrs. Song recalled hard, "I just remember, of course, I had a dream at night, and it was because of this dream that I suddenly thought that you are Yanyan."

  Song Jing frowned slightly, "So, before you fell down the stairs, no one else knew about it?"

   "Well." Mrs. Song continued: "I was about to tell your parents about this when I fell down the stairs. I wonder if I was too excited?"

After the words fell, the old lady Song said again: "There is no evidence now, and we can't be suspicious of people, but if your guess is true, I think this matter should have nothing to do with Song Yiyan. After all, in this family, She's the only one who doesn't welcome you the most!"

   "By the way, and your incompetent little brother!" Having said that, Mrs. Song continued: "But although he is a bit of an asshole, he shouldn't harm me!"

   Mrs. Song still knows Song Boyang very well.

   Mrs. Song took Song Wei by the hand, and then complained: "You don't know, he saw Song Yiyan, just like a dog saw shit!"

   Hearing this, Song Jing couldn't help laughing.

  Old lady, what kind of tiger-wolf word is this.

"Hua, don't laugh, I'm serious!" Mrs. Song continued: "Anyway, you should also pay attention to your little brother, he can't handle it clearly! I'm afraid he will be confused for a while and do something stupid. ."

   Mrs. Song is a fair and just person, she speaks with facts.

  Although Song Boyang is also her grandson, she has to say that she will not protect Song Boyang because of her blood relationship.

"it is good."

  Old Mrs. Song looked at Song Jing, and she could hardly hide the look she liked in her eyes.

  Her eldest granddaughter, I really can't get enough of it!

living room.

   Song Boyang took a cat strip and walked carefully to Mantou, "Mantou, come and eat the top."

  Bantou showed a 'hen squatting' with wide eyes, and looked at Song Boyang, the murderer, with a vigilant expression.

  Song Boyang felt very guilty and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry about what happened last time, I didn't mean it. Can you forgive me?"

   Song Boyang handed out the wool to the steamed bun as he spoke.

  Steamed Tou raised his small paw, facing Song Boyang's hand, and slapped it with a paw.

  Song Boyang immediately withdrew his hand.

   but still leaves a paw print on his hand.

   It hurts.

   But be patient.

  Song Boyang took out another small canned food, "Steamed buns, can you eat a canned food? I specially asked someone to buy it abroad. I heard that the reputation is very good. Would you like to try it?"

  The fragrance of the canned food is drilled straight into the nostrils, and there is no way to avoid it.

   Mantou licked his mouth, and finally took a step forward and ate slowly.

   It doesn't want to eat either!

   But the enemy's canned food is so delicious!

   In order to make him lose weight, Song Yu has not fed him canned food for several days. This is the capital, and he can't find Yu Tingzhi's big head to feed him canned food.

  The steamed buns are eaten with 'tons of ton', and all the canned food is solved in three or two times.

   Seeing the little guy eating so happily, Song Boyang also followed the corners of his mouth.

   Actually, cats are quite cute creatures!

  Song Boyang couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rolled the steamed bun.

   At this moment, Mantou opened his mouth and bit his hand.

   Still very angry when I think about it!

   This revenge is not for a non-kitten!

  The steamed buns are eaten and run away.

   When Song Boyang reacted, he was no longer there.

   The little guy is quite vindictive!

   Song Boyang looked at the bite on his hand, but he wasn't angry at all, instead, his whole body relaxed a lot.

   He felt that there seemed to be some burden on his back, and it disappeared all at once.

  Song Boyang smiled and went back upstairs, found disinfectant to disinfect the wound, and then drove to the hospital.

   Cats may also carry rabies virus.

  So, he has to go get a vaccine.

  Song Yiyan was swiping Weibo, and she was very unwilling to see that Mrs. Song had more and more fans.

   She did not allow Song Yu to overshadow her.

   At this moment, a message popped up on Song Yiyan's WeChat.

   was sent by Song Baoyi.

  【Miss Song good evening. 】

   Seeing this message, Song Yiyan slightly hooked her lips, yes.

   How could she forget Song Baoyi.

   As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman a hundred than a villain.

   These difficult relatives of the Song family are probably enough for Song Jing to drink a pot.

   The grace of parenting alone is enough to make netizens hate her.

  Song Yiyan immediately edited the text to reply: [Good evening, sister Baoyi, in fact, I'm still discussing with my mother recently, or I'll pick up my uncle and auntie to come to Beijing to play. After all, you have nurturing grace for my sister. 】

   Seeing Song Yiyan's recovery, Song Baoyi was even more excited and went to Zhou Lei immediately.

   "Mom!" She handed the phone to Zhou Lei, "Look, Miss Song invited us to the capital."

   Zhou Lei said with a smile, "We raised Song Jing, and they should invite us! When your dad comes back, our family of three will go to the capital together!"

   She is Song Jing's adoptive mother.

   Without her, there would be no Song Jing.

   However, Zhou Lei has other things going on this time.

   She had to ask the Song family to accept Song Baoyi as her righteous daughter.

   Just like Song Jing, what qualifications does she have to become the eldest miss of the Song family?

  Country waste one!

  Song Baoyi nodded and started replying to Song Yiyan, [After a few days, my parents and I will come to the house to harass. 】

  【Okay, if my parents knew about this, they would definitely be very happy. Looking forward to the arrival of Baoyi's sister and uncle and aunt. 】

Looking at Song Yiyan's reply, Zhou Lei sighed: "These ladies are different. Seeing how sensible Miss Song is, and looking at that wild girl, she is simply a white-eyed wolf. I raised her with **** and urine. , she is so good, she turns her face and doesn't recognize anyone! What a white-eyed wolf!"

   Zhou Lei became angrier the more she thought about it, and she regretted it very much, "I knew she should have been killed back then! How could she have taken advantage of it!"

   also stepped on Song Baoyi's head and became the eldest miss of the Song family.

   is simply bad luck.

  Song Baoyi comforted her, "Mom, don't be angry, maybe it's because we misunderstood my sister."

   Now Song Yu's identity is different, if they offend Song Yu, it won't do them any good.

   After the words fell, Song Baoyi continued: "Mom, after you go to the capital, you can't be so impulsive. Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds. You are a loving mother. You should know what a loving mother looks like, right?"

   Hearing the words, Zhou Lei looked at Song Baoyi and said with a smile: "It's still Baoyi's layout, okay, Mom will listen to you."

  Song Baoyi nodded, with calculations in his eyes.

   After replying to Song Baoyi's WeChat, Song Yiyan was about to quit WeChat when she saw the news that Teacher Jiang was going to meet with God J in the group of the scientific research group.

  Song Yiyan was also very excited.

   As a researcher, she is also curious about what kind of person J God is, who deserves the respect of Teacher Jiang.

  Song Yiyan sent a message in the group: [Mr. Jiang, will God J come to our laboratory then? 】

   Teacher Jiang replied: [This will not be confirmed until I meet with God J. 】

   Teacher Jiang then sent another message: [If J God comes to our laboratory, I will inform you as soon as possible. God J is a person who loves talents. When the time comes, everyone will perform well. Maybe there is a chance for God J to accept you as disciples. 】

   Seeing this news, Song Yiyan was very excited.

  Perhaps, joining the KV laboratory is just the first step in her success.

   Next, she can even ask God J to accept her as a disciple.

   She is the only female member of the KV laboratory, and her abilities are also top-notch. Under normal circumstances, she has the highest probability of being favored by God J.

  After all, girls like her are really rare.

   Ordinary girls, how many are as good as her?

   The second day.

   Teacher Jiang came to the place agreed with God J.

   is a classical tea house.

   Good atmosphere.

   Teacher Jiang came two hours early.

  The waiter immediately stepped forward, "Hello, do you need anything here?"

   Teacher Jiang glanced at the menu, "Do you have any pastries suitable for the elderly? Softer ones."

   "Yes," the waiter nodded, "you can see that this side is more suitable for the elderly and children."

   The big guys who have been involved in the biosphere are all in older grades, and young people are impatient and can't do experiments. Therefore, Teacher Jiang subconsciously believes that God J must be an elder.

   Maybe his grade is older than him.

   Therefore, it is always right to order more cakes that the elderly and children can eat.

   "I'll take a look first. If you want tea, come to Biluochun." After the words fell, Teacher Jiang said again: "Another pot of Pu'er."

   In case J God likes tea with black tea.

   So you have to prepare everything.

   "Okay," the waiter nodded, "then you can call me if you need it."

   Teacher Jiang nodded.

   The appointed time will come soon.

   Teacher Jiang looked up at the door while looking at his watch.

   He was in a hurry.

   At this moment, he saw an old man wearing a Zhongshan suit and glasses walking in from the door.

  The old man looks about seventy or eighty years old, with a long beard, he is not a simple person at first glance.

   Surely he was right.

   Teacher Jiang stood up immediately.

   At this moment, a young girl walked up to him, "Mr. Jiang?"

   Teacher Jiang raised a smile, "Little girl, who are you looking for?"

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   Today, I found that the rice **** are really delicious, and I ate three in one go!

   Feeling a bit supportive 2333

   Then, if the monthly pass is over 400 before 6 o'clock in the evening, is it better for us to have two?

   (end of this chapter)

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