"It's Song Yiyi hey ......"

　　"Oh my god! How did Song Yi appear here!"

　　"Am I dreaming? Am I dreaming?"

　　Female coworkers peeked in the doorway to see Song Yiyi and Song Chaolu in the distance.

　　Song Chaolu did not care about these female white-collar workers of Xiao Group talking about it.

　　However, his eyes couldn't help but narrow a bit when they touched Xiao Rong, who was flanked by those female white-collar workers.

　　Song Yi noticed her mother's gaze and followed suit.

　　Xiao Rong's looks are truly outstanding.

　　Between a group of pretty female white-collar workers, that face, too, had a kind of beauty that was above the men and the female-people.

　　Being in the entertainment industry, Song Yiyi is very sensitive to beautiful people.

　　Especially outstanding men and women.

　　"Who's this?"

　　Song Yi opened his mouth and asked the Xiao Group assistant beside him who was responsible for entertaining them.

　　The assistant was also seeing Xiao Rong for the first time and was a little unable to answer.

　　Instead, Xiao Yu, who was walking over, glanced back and sneered, "This is my mute brother who can't get on the stage."

　　"Mute brother?"

　　Song Chaolu laughed a little and remembered his name: "It seems ...... to be called Xiao Rong, right?"

　　"Yes, Auntie, why do you still remember him?"

　　Xiao Yu was also a little surprised that Song Chaolu even knew Xiao Rong's name.

　　Song Chaolu smiled and skimmed over the topic, seemingly not wanting to go into detail, "His mother, at least, was your father's explicitly married wife, and gave birth to a mute son, of course all of us have heard a little bit about it."

　　"The family scandal has made Auntie laugh."

　　Xiao Yu smiled and spoke.

　　Obviously the meaning of the words indicated that the Shaw family had been ashamed of the existence of the smile.

　　Song Chaolu didn't say much, but withdrew her eyes and said to her son, "Don't you have a cooperation to talk about? Let's go."

　　Song Yi nodded and left with Xiao Yu.

　　Looking at the scene of Song Yiyi and Xiao Yu going together, the female white-collar workers of Xiao Group were envious for a while.

　　"Mr. Xiao is not discreet Song Yiyi is dating ah? The two people look so good together."

　　"Song Yiyi's origin is related to the Song family."

　　"Which Song family?"

　　"Our North City's number one family, the Song family."

　　"Song Frost's family?"

　　"Right."

　　"How come I don't know?"

　　The crowd exploded.

　　Obviously, Song Yiyi's ability to be associated with the number one mansion in North City made them very excited.

　　Song Yiyi's own face value is strangely high, plus the star aura.

　　What if there was another blood relationship with the No. 1 mansion in the North City?

　　"He's the bastard son of the Song family?"

　　Sure enough, some people started thinking on that level.

　　"What nonsense?" The white woman who knew the inside story rolled her eyes.

　　"Since it's not an illegitimate child, what's the relationship with the Song family?"

　　"What relationship?" The white woman in the know laughed, "It's a deep relationship."

　　"How?"

　　Everyone around her focused their attention on her.

　　She got enough attention from the crowd.

　　Only then did he open his mouth with a smile, "Song Yiyi ah, is not the illegitimate son of Song Frost's father, but, is indeed Song Frost's brother."

　　"Song Frost's mother's illegitimate son?"

　　This speculation made it even more amazing.

　　It was important to realize that Song Frost's mother also came from a prestigious family.

　　She also married into a powerful family like the Song family.

　　If this kind of celebrity has an illegitimate child out there after marrying into the Song family, then this material, it's too fierce ah.

　　The female white-collar worker in the know shook her head and sighed, "What are you all filled with in your heads? Why are you thinking about such nonsense?"

　　"Then what kind of person is Song Yiyi in the Song family?"

　　"He ah," the informed white female had pretty much sold her secret before she smiled and spoke, "He is Aunt Song Frost's son."

　　......

　　Song Yiyi's departure with Xiao Yu.

　　Gives white women an instant topic for after-dinner gossip.

　　Song Yiyi's identity discussion was not only for the surrounding female white-collar workers to hear.

　　Even Luo Xiaoran and Xiao Rong, they all heard it.

　　Luo Xiaoran frowned, seeing that Xiao Yu had already left and these people were still yakking away.

　　Instantly some fire went up.

　　In a gentle voice, he said 'wait a moment' to Xiao Rong.

　　Then she walked over to those female subordinates who were eagerly discussing gossip and spoke in a stern tone, "None of them have to work, do they?"

　　The female white-collar workers who had just been chattering and enthusiastically discussing Song Yiyi's identity instantly quieted down.

　　Watching their bosses come over to reprimand them, they all shrank their shoulders one by one and hurried back to their work.

　　Luo Xiaoran shook her head helplessly before returning to Xiao Rong's side.

　　It was also the first time Xiao Rong had watched this gentle female - person get angry.

　　Seeing her fold back, he smiled placidly, raised his hand, wrote a line on his notebook, and handed it to Luo Xiaoran: ''You'll have times when you're so harsh, huh?''

　　When 　　Luo Xiaoran saw this sentence written out by Xiao Rong on the book, she immediately panicked a little.

　　Hastily and embarrassedly, he explained, "No, I'm not usually this harsh."

　　Xiao Rong raised an eyebrow.

　　Luo Xiaoran's earlobes reddened slightly as she explained, "Only when I see them talking about gossip like this not going to work properly."

　　'Will you be so hard on me from now on?'

　　Xiao Rong wrote another line.

　　Luo Xiaoran quickly raised her hand, "It won't be, young master."

　　Xiao Rong smiled and wrote again: 'It's okay, as long as it's official business and I make a mistake, you can scold me as harshly as you want and I'll correct it.'

　　Xiao Rong's gentle attitude like this made Luo Xiaoran's favor towards him go poof.

　　So good looking and so gentle.

　　The more you look at a posh kid like that, the more you like him.

　　Luo Xiaoran was a bit moved, however, her eyes blinked and looked at Xiao Rong, and a few moments of regret flashed under her eyes.

　　It's a shame that such a nice man is a mute.

　　If you are mute, it is indeed a great fault and defect to communicate in life.

　　Otherwise, the Xiao family wouldn't have been treating this young master badly.

　　Luo Xiaoran felt good about Xiao Rong again in her heart.

　　Yet as Xiao Yu's subordinate.

　　Thinking about what Xiao Yu had told her before she left.

　　Tell her to put Xiao Rong in a job position.

　　She was also reminded that the bottom job positions are generally very tough.

　　Wasn't this a clear indication that she was asking her to place Xiao Rong in a tougher, bottom-floor job position?

　　What's the bottom job ...... is going to do for Xiao Rong?

　　Luo Xiaoran's mind was straight up worried.

　　After leading Xiao Rong to familiarize herself with her colleagues in the department, she also took Xiao Rong to see the company's cafeteria and the surrounding facilities.

　　Luo Xiaoran was still mentally deliberating on arranging a position for Xiao Rong.

　　"Young master, or you go ......"

　　"Excuse me."

　　The words of preparing to arrange a job position for Xiao Rong were interrupted by a female voice that suddenly cut in.

　　Luo Xiaoran turned her head to look.

　　It was then discovered that the female - person speaking next to her was actually the noble lady who had just stood next to Song Yi.

　　She has a very good temperament.

　　But it looks a little harsh.

　　Knowing that sending a stick to this noble lady was Xiao Yu's guest of honor, Luo Xiaoran was also unconsciously polite: "This lady, what is your business?"

　　"I would like to say a few words to this gentleman alone, is that okay?" Song Chaolu looked at Xiao Rong, not even looking at Luo Xiaoran even though the words were spoken to her.

　　Where did 　　Luo Xiaoran dare to say no.

　　Immediately responded, "Yes."

　　And leave with a sense of humor, "I'll wait on the side for a moment then."

　　Song Chaolu was quite satisfied with Luo Xiaoran's approach.

　　However, Xiao Rong was still a bit disgusted as she watched Song Chaolu suddenly drive Luo Xiaoran away and stand in her way.

　　Raised his hand, just about to gesture.

　　Song Chaolu then took out a business card from her bag and handed it over to Xiao Rong, "I'm Song Chaolu, hello, Xiao Rong."

　　Song Chaolu?

　　Xiao Rong looked at the business card she handed over and wrinkled his eyebrows.

　　But, did not take the business card.

　　"Believe me, you will definitely be able to use this business card in the future," Song Chaolu smiled, gave Xiao Rong the business card in her hand and stuffed it into her jacket pocket, and said with a smile, "Not only will you be able to use my business card, but you will also be able to use my son's business card."

　　When Xiao Rong heard her words, he immediately raised his hand and took out the business card that Song Chaolu had placed inside his jacket pocket.

　　Fruity.

　　It's two business cards.

　　The top one is Song Chaolu's own, while the bottom one is Song Yiyi's business card.

　　Song Chaolu looked at Xiao Rong's eyes looking at the two business cards a little harder and smiled with deep eyes, "We'll be waiting for your call, Xiao Rong."

　　When he finished, he turned around with a smile.

　　Gracefully, he left Xiao Rong's sight.

　　Xiao Rong stared at the business card for a while before receiving the card in his hand into his pocket.

　　Luo Xiaoran watched Song Chaolu walk away before she came over and asked Xiao Rong, "Does that lady know you?"

　　Instead of writing in her book, Xiao Rong raised her hand to sign, 'Yes.'

　　Luo Xiaoran doesn't recognize sign language.

　　But too embarrassed to ask again what it meant, he smiled and said, "Let's go see the office area where you work first."

　　Xiao Rong nodded and left with Luo Xiaoran.

　　In the distance, Song Yiyi watched Luo Xiaoran leave with Xiao Rong and asked her mother, who was walking back, with some confusion, "What did you go to him for?"

　　"Useful."

　　The Xiao Rong at the corner of 　　Song Chaolu's lips was somewhat meaningful.

　　"What use can he be, but he's just the mute son of the Xiao family," Song Yiyi was a bit unimpressed, "Even Xiao Chengye doesn't treat him well."

　　"Xiao Chengye certainly doesn't treat him well." Song Chaolu said offhandedly.

　　It seemed to feel as if Xiao Chengye deserved to treat Xiao Rong poorly.

　　This answer made Song Yi a bit puzzled, "What do you mean by that?"

　　"That has a deeper meaning," Song Chaolu looked around and gestured for her son to move forward, "You'll understand when you get there later."

　　Song Yi still doesn't understand.

　　Song Chaolu, however, did not give him a careful explanation.

　　Instead, she smiled and said, "My mother, your grandmother, often told me that there is no such thing as a useless thing in this world; even the masonry in the nooks and crannies has a use, not to mention a large living person."

　　"You mean, Xiao Rong has a use for it?"

　　"Wait for it, it's of great use."

　　Song Chaolu did not understand the meaning of this statement with his son.

　　However, Song Yiyi is not stupid, listening to his mother say a few words like this, he understands that Xiao Rong certainly will not be like on the surface just a mute son of the Xiao family so simple.

　　His own mother he knew best.

　　If Xiao Rong was really as useless as he appeared to be, his mother wouldn't have bothered to take the initiative to give him her business card.