"That's enough. If you don't like her, you don't like her. Why are you attacking her like this? Fortunately, she got divorced tonight."

Song Rongshi angrily threw her phone on the sofa, turned around, and disappeared into the night.

Song Xingchen picked up the phone and said helplessly: "Mom, I really feel that my personality has become more and more weird since I got together with that Ning Lexia. Sometimes I don't even want to talk to him."

Zhong Lingwei remained silent and did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescence.

Not to mention Song Xingchen, even her biological mother was tired of getting along with Song Rong day by day.

In the past, I always thought about letting him cut off contact with Ning Lexia, but now I have no hope.

But Song Junyue spoke up: "I heard that since Jiang Qingxin took over Yuexinyan Company, it has developed rapidly, and even tried to surround Ou Lansheng with other cosmetics companies. Ou Lansheng's domestic market has been divided by one-third.

After the new year, competition will become even more intense, and if we don’t do it right, Ou Lansheng may even be acquired.”

"So serious..."

Song Xingchen was stunned, "Brother, isn't he always very capable?"

Song Ji snorted coldly, "If a man wants to achieve great things, he doesn't necessarily have to have a woman behind him who can help him. At least there must be a woman who can make him feel at ease in his career. Ning Lexia must have a lot of people behind him.

Don't worry, every time you see Rongshi come to our place for a meal, Ning Lexia keeps calling us, just like that, can Rongshi go out to socialize with peace of mind?"

Suddenly, Song Xingchen didn't know whether to pity Song Rong or to say that he had brought it upon himself, "The only company he seems to be able to use now is Ou Lansheng. If this company collapses, I guess it will give him a fatal blow. Then

...Do you want to help him? It's a family thing, in case he really loses everything..."

"Do you want us to help Rong Shi deal with Lin Fanyue and Jiang Qingxin?" Song Junyue suddenly raised her eyebrows.

Song Xingchen opened his mouth and was in a dilemma, "That's not true. Fan Yue is also very good."

Song Junyue said lightly: "Don't say that our Song family doesn't understand the cosmetics market at all. Even if we do, we can't interfere. Who is behind Jiang Qingxin? Cang Yutian and his wife. Because of these two people, the world's top luxury brands and cutting-edge technology

We were offered to cooperate with Jiang Qingxin, but of course Jiang Qingxin refused. She and Lin Fanyue really wanted to build a local cosmetics brand, but they couldn’t make things difficult for others.”

"That's right." Song Ji had to nod in agreement, "Besides, Rongshi was over the top. Originally, he and Ji Ziyuan were good friends, and he could easily use Ji Ziyuan's connections in the entertainment industry to change Ou Lansheng's reputation. But for Ning, he

Lexia also made Ji Ziyuan angry, and now Ji Ziyuan's resources are all relying on Jiang Qingxin, so it's normal for your brother to lose."

Zhong Lingwei said resignedly: "All we can do is say that even if your brother loses completely in the future, at least he will not starve to death."

"Brother should not have divorced Fanyue." Song Xingchen curled his lips.

"How do you know he has no regrets in his heart?" Song Junyue said meaningfully.

Song Xingchen was stunned for a moment, remembering the way Song Rong looked at his cell phone before, clearly jealous.

But what's the use of jealousy? Who told him not to cherish it?

...

Before the Spring Festival, Lin Fanyue and Lin Fansen took a plane back to the capital.

She didn't tell anyone about her return.

But after the plane arrived at the airport, she just pushed her luggage out.

At the exit, Song Qingrui was already standing there waiting. Under his black hair, there was a clear face, star-like eyes and delicate thick eyebrows. He was not wearing very fashionable clothes, just a simple military green down jacket and jeans, and a pair of

Little white shoes, but her model-like figure was still noticeable to Lin Fanyue at a glance.

The last time the two met was in a hotel in Tongcheng seven days ago. When they left, Lin Fanyue was flustered.


Chapter completed!