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Song Yuhang was extremely useful for such a gaze, and continued to whisper. "Don't mention the woman, how can she compare with you! Meng Qi, I am the only son of my dad, I will definitely inherit the Song family. At the time, I will definitely give you the best of the world!"

"梓航..." Shen Mengqi was moved. "I don't care about those, I just need to be with you!"

Just when you were jealous of me, Song Yihang’s cell phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Song Yihang suddenly smiled. "My dad called it, it must be a good news!"

Shen Mengqi’s words are also very exciting.

"Hey, Dad?" Song Haohang immediately picked up the phone.

"Shanghai, you will give me a back now!" The voice of Song’s father came from the phone.

Song Yuhang was still immersed in the excitement of Jiangshan beauty, and he did not hear the father's tone at all. "I know, I will be back soon!"

Hanging up the phone, Song Yihang said to Shen Mengqi, "Meng Qi, my dad let me go back, it is estimated that let me go to the celebration feast!"

"Then go!" Shen Mengqi showed a happy look, and she did not pay the wrong treasure.

Song Yihang took the girl's fibrin hand. "Meng Qi, after I went back, I told our parents about our business. Waiting for the next time, I can take you home!"

......

Song Haohang could not wait to get back at the fastest speed.

"Dad! Congratulations! Is it necessary to celebrate the feast tonight?" Song Yihang swayed into the living room.

As a result, as soon as he stepped in, he was smashed on the head by a teacup. "Mix things!"

Song Hao’s forehead suffered a sharp pain and was directly smashed. “Dad...you are crazy!!!”

On the side of the Song mother saw his son was smashed his head, and distressedly took the scorpion and greeted him and held it down. "Old Song! There is nothing to say! You must have such a heavy hand!"

"Well, let me tell you how to talk to him!" Song father gasped his face.

"Mom? What happened in the end? Isn't it the day of bidding today? How dad made such a big fire, hit me when he came back! I am not his son!" Song Yihang looked resentful.

Song Mother was jealous of holding his son's mouth. "Don't mention the bidding! Originally, Jiang Jia's promised well must have sent a billion yuan before the bidding. Who knows that until the bidding starts, there is no remittance, but the bidder's I participated in the bidding to compete with us, and finally... that list fell in the hands of Jiang’s..."

Song Yihang’s face changed abruptly, and he angered and snarled. “Mom! What are you talking about! Jiang’s is a breach of trust! How can they do this! That list is clearly ours!”

Song mother looked solemnly and continued. "This is not the worst. We are both relatives. If they don't trust our family, they will take it if they take it. Anyway, it will be a family sooner or later. Jiang will be a daughter, something. It will be yours sooner or later.

However, after Jiang Bichao’s bidding ended, even the owner’s face announced that they had lifted the marriage contract between the two of us, and said that the old and the dead did not interact, and all the cooperation between the two of them was cut off overnight! ”

Song Yihang’s face is unbelievable. “Mom! What do you say? Dismissal of the marriage contract? They Jiang Jie said that the release will be lifted. When is our Song family? Use the value to squeeze it and throw it? It’s too deceiving! This thing can’t be That's it!"

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