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Chapter 125 Deterring the Song Family

He walked slowly, following Song Qingfeng and Song Xinghai to the Song family. Chen Yuyang looked around and felt a little sad. Old Master Song was ranked third in ancient times, but this family was very poor. Compared with the simple and simplicity of the Chen family, it was simply cold.

Although it is a villa, the decoration is not luxurious, it is just very ordinary. There are a few calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls and the signatures below Tang Yin are still copycats, all of which are fakes. There are tables of food on the large table in the living room, but it is just some common food, which looks sad.

When Song Qingfeng saw Chen Yuyang's eyes and smiled awkwardly, "Yuyang, his family is poor, and the old man's meager salary can only be like this. Fortunately, some of his subordinates are more filial every year, otherwise, it would be a bit embarrassing, embarrassing! Yuyang shouldn't be surprised!"

Song Xinghai also smiled and said, "Yuyang, this is what my Song family is like. I'm afraid I'll smile at Dafang Family!"

Chen Yuyang waved his hand and suddenly exuded his aura. Mr. Song had been in a high position for many years, so he naturally knew that it was the aura of a superior. However, he did not expect that his aura was so long at a young age. It was simply terrifying. He always thought that only the old guys who had been in a high position for many years would exude this aura, but he saw it today.

"Old Master Song, Uncle Song was joking. There are many officials in Kyoto, but few people are clean. Even my Chen family can't escape the corrosion of the officialdom. The Song family can do this. Yuyang thanked the people of Kyoto for the people of the world first. Qingping is Qingping, but he is in a good mood and has no shame in the world!"

As he said that, Chen Yuyang bowed deeply to Song Qingfeng. Song Qingfeng did not stop him, but just smiled and said, "You know me, Yuyang. Indeed, Qingping is a little clear, but it is far from Ming Zhihai Rui. My old man is full of light and can pat his chest and say that he has never received a penny of money that does not belong to him. Even if the filial piety of his subordinates is mostly tea and cigarettes, nothing else! Even if the old man goes down, he can still pat his chest when he sees all the founding leaders, and he will still be neither humble nor arrogant!"

"Okay, okay!" Chen Yuyang applauded twice.

He stared at Chen Xinchen, and Chen Yuyang smiled and said, "Sister, it seems that you have married into the Song family, but you want to live a peaceful life with them, haha! How about it, is there any now..."

Chen Xinchen didn't wait for Chen Yuyang to finish speaking, and pouted, "Am I that kind of person? Besides, it's not the first time I've been to the Song family. Grandpa Song is honest and everyone knows about Kyoto, and there is nothing to be surprised about. Besides, I have a company, and I can support myself." Suddenly, Chen Xinchen smiled badly and said, "Besides, aren't you there? Brother, you don't know, your industry is spread all over the country, and the Yuyang Club and Qiyang's real estate have almost monopolized the country's business. I have no money to spend, just look for you. You won't look at my sister who is poor, right!"

Chen Yuyang pinched the tip of his nose awkwardly, laughed, and stopped talking.

When the Song family saw Chen Xinchen's statement, they watched the siblings quarrel here and felt really happy. Is this the feeling of home? Especially Song Jia, there is only one brother above Song Jia, but Song Yuanshan was dull and did not communicate much with his striking sister.

Seeing that the two brothers and sisters who were not meeting each other for a long time but were very happy after meeting, Song Jia said with great envy on her face: "Young Master Chen, your relationship with Sister Chen is really good, and it makes people envious in their hearts when they look at it!"

Chen Yuyanglang laughed and said, "You are still called Sister Chen, you are about to call your sister-in-law. When your brother and your sister-in-law get married, your sister-in-law will have a better relationship. Let me tell you, my sister is famously naughty! You will know then!"

Chen Xinchen said angrily: "Chen Yuyang, what were you talking about?" He said that, pouted and looked at Song Yuanshan.

It made everyone laugh. Seeing that the time was almost over, Song Qingfeng said, "Yuyang, Xinchen, come to the banquet! Even if there is a small family banquet today, the old man will also talk to Yuyang, how should the marriage between Yuanshan and Xinchen be handled? Although my Song family is calm, Yuyang is relieved, and he will not lose the Chen princess!"

Song Qingfeng's words have already placed Chen Yuyang as the head of the Chen family. Indeed, since Chen Yuyang took office as Chairman of the Military Commission, Mr. Chen has no longer cared about the affairs. All the affairs of the Chen family have been handed over to Chen Yuyang for him to handle, which has made Chen Yuyang quite difficult.

When Chen Yuyang heard Song Qingfeng's statement, he couldn't help but say, "Don't worry, Mr. Song. I'm considered a rich person no matter how much I say, and I will never let my sister suffer! Haha!"

When everyone took the seat, Mr. Song naturally sat north and south, and was in the main position. Chen Yuyang was sitting under Mr. Song, which made him feel a little uncomfortable. After all, with Mr. Song Xinghai and his wife, it was a bit unreasonable to sit in this position. However, Song Xinghai smiled and said, "No obstacles, it's Chinese custom. My uncle is a cow, and my uncle is the best. You will be the brother-in-law in the distant mountains. Of course you can sit in this position!"

In fact, Song Xinghai has more important words that have not been said, that is, you are now the most well-deserved number one figure in the military. Logically, even if the old man is in the position, you should be sitting there, but today is a family dinner, so I can only let you down.

During the meal, Chen Yuyang and Mr. Song exchanged glasses. The atmosphere at the table soon came up. Although the dishes were ordinary, they were exquisite and not difficult to eat! Chen Yuyang was holding the dishes, and Song Qingfeng looked slightly drunk and said, "When should you decide the marriage between Yuyang and Yuanshan and Xinchen be more suitable?"

Chen Yuyang laughed, looked at Chen Xinchen, then looked at Song Yuanshan, and said, "It depends on my sister. If my sister is not in a hurry to get married, then we will find a good day. The tenth day of next month will be good. If my sister is in a hurry to get married, then tomorrow will be fine. I don't have these clichés, but there is only one thing to be nice to my sister!" Chen Yuyang's face suddenly calmed down, put down the chopsticks in his hand and said, "Otherwise, the old man should know my methods?"

Chen Yuyang's words with cold wind made Song Qingfeng's wine wake up a lot, and his face was a little embarrassed. Chen Xinchen said coquettishly: "Yuyang, what are you talking about? You've drunk too much!"

Chen Yuyang smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "You are not a woman who is too old to stay!"

Chen Xinchen blushed even more and said, "Grandpa Song, don't pay attention to this kid, he is drunk and talking nonsense?"

Chen Yuyang also refused immediately: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm drunk too much, don't be surprised, don't be surprised!"

However, everyone, including Song Qingfeng, knew that he had not drunk too much and had a chill all over. Indeed, Chen Yuyang's methods were so terrible that they were afraid. Song Qingfeng looked at Song Yuanshan with alertness and said, "Yuanshan, you have heard your brother-in-law's words! Remember, remember, remember in your heart, do you know!"

Song Jia's eyes also turned slightly at this moment. After not seeing each other for two years, the man in front of him became even more imposing, and his majesty seemed to be inviolable.hf();
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