"Lin Wei, don't talk to your elder brother and sister-in-law like this." Mr. Song said in a stern tone, "We are talking about Qing Rui now."

"Okay, dad, let's talk about Qing Rui." Lin Wei nodded, her back straight, "As a mother, I only hope that the son I give birth to will be happy and safe. I don't have your high expectations.

He is just a small civil servant. As long as he is happy and safe, I will be satisfied. Perhaps, he can also sit in a higher position on his own. As a mother, I will also be happy. I will not impose my own ideas on

On my son."

Mr. Song's expression changed and he asked in a deep voice: "So you also think I am wrong?"

"Lin Wei..." Song Nian gave her a warning look and shook his head at her.

Lin Wei pretended not to see it, "Dad, your life is legendary. One son is a business wizard, and the other son is the president. What else can you be dissatisfied about? Even a hundred years from now, you will be worthy of the Song family."

Our ancestors, if you are not willing to do so, you can force Qing Rui or Jun Yue. I have no objection, as long as you have the ability."

Mr. Song felt very uncomfortable being blocked.

He felt that Lin Wei was clearly mocking him.

Who doesn't know that he can still speak in the Song family because of his seniority, Song Nian and Song Ji.

But in fact, Song Junyue often went on business trips, and he and Song Junyue couldn't exchange a few words when they came back. Song Junyue would not tell her anything about the company.

How can he influence that granddaughter?

As for Song Qingrui, he had no choice unless Song Nian could handle it.

Song Ji saw the old man's embarrassment and said quickly: "Our focus today is not Qing Rui's future, but Lin Fanyue and Qing Rui's matter."

"Yes, how are you going to deal with it?" Mr. Song nodded and returned to his dignified appearance.

"Dad, Song Nian and I will handle it well," Lin Wei said lightly, "The child is just in love, not getting married."

Mr. Song was sneered in response, "Why, you have to wait until the wedding to notify me."

"Dad, Lin Wei didn't mean that..." Song Nian quickly comforted her.

Mr. Song said angrily: "I think she has also become the president's wife. She doesn't take me as an old man seriously, and I don't think about it. If it weren't for the Song family, she would be able to sit in this position."

"Yes, everything is given by the Song family. I, Lin Wei, married Song Nian. Didn't our Lin family give us any help? I, Lin Wei, usually go around socializing, eating and drinking, all because of you, the Song family

and your son."

"You..." Mr. Song glared at him angrily, losing all the little bit of face he had.

"Lin Wei, apologize to dad quickly." Song Nian winked at her, never expecting that things would reach this point.

"Dad, I'm very busy. I have to get up early tomorrow to meet with Mrs. F's capital, so I'll go back today."

Lin Wei looked at the time, turned around and left.

"Mom, wait for me." Seeing this, Song Qingrui hurriedly chased after her.

"Dad, let me go talk to her." Song Nian also hurried away.

"You...you..." Mr. Song banged his cane angrily.

Song Rongshi said coldly: "Grandpa, they just don't take you seriously. That's right. One is the president's wife and the other is the president. The whole country of China listens to them, so why should they listen to you."


Chapter completed!