"You're not so stupid that you can't even hear what I mean?"

Song Chaolu knew this daughter of the Xiao family and only felt that it could still be taught.

That's why I'm telling her this.

Xiao Yu knew that the Song family's affairs were complicated and knew that Song Chaolu was not a simple character.

After hearing her say this, she narrowed her eyes, "You ..."

"There's no hurry about signing with my son, you, it's better to think about how to find a reliable man now."

What Song Chaolu said coincided with what Bi Hao, his assistant at the time, said.

This made Xiao Yu, who was suspicious of wanting to inherit the Xiao family's industry, feel unhappy up, "Even you think that my current predicament can only be solved by finding a capable man?"

"Or else?" Song Chaolu laughed mockingly, "Could it be that you have something to do with that mute brother of yours now?"

Xiao Yu bit her lower lip.

Song Chaolu this old man is right, right now, she is indeed that Xiao Rong this stinking mute has no way.

"Young people," Song Chaolu looked at her with a smile, a noblewoman's general stance with a few hints of pride, "don't think that, in this world, there are really only things that can be solved by your own hard work and self-improvement."

She laughed, "You were able to be sent to the Xiao family back then, and it was all thanks to the help of outsiders."

"Outsiders?"

Xiao Yu was surprised.

Song Chaolu smiled, "What, your mother didn't tell you?"

Xiao Yu blushed poorly.

She actually didn't like outsiders mentioning her mother either.

Her mother was a beautiful woman, indeed a rare and great beauty in the North City.

But what about beauty?

From one man's arm, flow to another man's arm, the surface looks beautiful, but in fact, all of this, all rely on the - bed - between the bed of the pillow with the cheap way to get.

It was one of the reasons she didn't like to rely on finding a man to solve her dilemma.

"That's right," Song Chaolu smiled when she didn't say anything, "How could a character like you want to have too much contact with that mother who started out inside the dust?"

Shaw Yui clenched the back of her teeth.

Song Chaolu sighed, "Young man, although you now despise your mother who was a long-sleeved dancer in the wind, but don't forget that the reason why you have everything today, and are able to use your identity as a daughter of the Xiao family to fight and grab, is all because of what your mother who couldn't get on the stage gave you."

That was a sharp and unforgiving statement.

Xiao Yu raised her head and glared at Song Chaolu, "If you're going to lecture me about mother-daughter bonding, excuse me."

Xiao Yu had intended to come over to urge Song Yiyi to sign with Xiao Group.

However, Song Chaolu surprisingly brought up her mother.

It made her feel very ugly and angry.

Naturally, he was not willing to continue talking to Song Chaolu.

Seeing her like this, Song Chaolu smiled, "Good then, no sending."

Shaw Yui got up.

Indignant departure.

When he left, he didn't even bother to care if Song Yiyi would still sign with Xiao Group.

Only after Xiao Yu left did Song Yiyi walk out from inside the study of the presidential suite.

Wearing a loose light beige sweater and light curry pants.

Song Yiyi with round glasses, wearing such casual home clothes, not at all like the screen screen as harsh and forceful.

On the contrary, there was a warm aura like the big brotherof the Lin family.

Song Chaolu heard her son's footsteps, turned her head, and looked at her proud son.

"And that got rid of her?"

Song Yiyi had not come out of the study since he heard Xiao Yu's voice just now.

Mother is an extremely intelligent woman - person who can naturally take care of any trouble with ease.

When he didn't show up, his mother naturally assumed he wasn't home.

And, also, pretend to be ignorant of all that is going on.

He had thought that Xiao Yu was over here, or at least pestering him.

But I didn't realize that it was only a matter of minutes before her mother dismissed her.

"I originally didn't want to send her away," Song Chaolu picked up the teacup on the table and took a light sip, shook her head and sighed, "only, I didn't think that she was such an unspeakable girl, I just mentioned her mother and she left in anger. "

"She hates her mother?"

Song Yi asked Song Chaolu.

Song Chaolu smiled and shook her head, "No."

"Then why does she resent the mention of her mother?"

Song Yi asked again.

Song Chaolu smiled, put down her teacup and asked her son, "If I'm not the sister of the richest man, Song Chaoyang, but an old dancer inside a nightclub, would you like me as a mother then?"

"Why not?" Song Yiyi smiled, her eyes curving as she looked at Song Chaolu, "Mother will always be my mother."

He walked over, sat beside his mother, like a child, took his mother's shoulders, rubbed himself into her arms, and spoke warmly,"A dog doesn't dislike a poor family, and a son doesn't dislike a mother's ugliness, mom, no matter if you're the Song family's thousand-dollar celebrity, or a beggar on the side of the road, I won't dislike you, and you'll always be my mother."

Hearing such words from my son.

Song Chaolu is certainly heart warming.

However, there was no total trust in what the son said.

"You kid, what script did you take on again that you're playing the dutiful son in front of your mom?"

Song Chaolu looked at her son, her eyes holding a smile.

Song Yiyi raised his head and looked at his mother, "This is what I want to say to my mother from the bottom of my heart, not the lines inside the script."

"Hmph."

Song Chaolu smiled.

As if not convinced.

Song Yiyi was a bit persistent, "Mother doesn't believe it?"

"So what if you believe? So what if you don't?"

Song Yiyi felt a little sad, "If mother and son both distrust each other and count on each other, how sad would that be?"

Song Chaolu was slightly surprised when she heard what her son said, however, she smiled, "You're right, that's what's really sad."

"My mother and I, for one, would never be suspicious of each other and count each other out."

Song Yi stated to her mother.

Song Chaolu didn't say anything, just smiled.

Looking at my son everywhere.

And the other side.

After Xiao Yu Congge Song Chao Lu's side left in anger, he immediately returned to the company.

Bi Hao hasn't come back from his errand yet.

She called Bi Hao.

There's been no answer from Bi Hao's side.

Xiao Yu then felt impatience rising.

Called several times in a row, the side Bi Hao still can not be contacted, can not bear it.

Xiao Yu grumpily threw the phone in her hand to the ground.

The screen of the new cell phone became shattered with cracks because of the hard fall on the ground stimulated by Xiao Yu Lu.

Xiao Yu didn't care.

A cell phone like that wasn't even worth a second glance for her.

While many working people have to spend a month's, or even two or three months' salary to afford such an expensive cell phone.

But she's different.

She's Xiao Chengye's daughter.

It's the future heir to the Shaw Group.

The Shaw Group, which she was to inherit, had assets that would rank at the top of the Asian rich list.

So what's a cell phone?

Just, why?

Why does she have a mother who's so unattractive?

Because of that woman, she had suffered a lot of stares and ridicule inside and outside the Xiao family.

Just because her mother was not the woman her father had rightfully married into the family.

Not Mrs. Shaw, so she's been given the cold shoulder since she was a child.

Even in the midst of high society gatherings, it was always criticized.

As if she didn't even deserve to be in the middle of a high society party.

Blame it on that woman- man!

Blame her!

How much better would it have been if she hadn't been a woman-who hung around in different men's arms to get to the top?

That way, she would be the rightful eldest daughter of the Xiao family.

There will also be a rightful and noble mother.

Xiao Yu clenched her fists fiercely.

And over there, Bi Hao waited for most of the night and finally waited for Xiao Rong's figure.

The few Pitbulls at home had already familiarized themselves with Xiao Rong's flavor during the two days of rapid training.

Bi Hao was also a bit afraid of these ferocious large dogs in his hands.

Taking a breath, he instructed the dog breeder who was in charge of feeding Xiao Yu's dog, "As long as you get it right this time, there will be plenty of benefits for you in the future."

The dog breeder was wearing all black.

With a mask over his face.

It just revealed a pair of eyes.

It was as if they were also afraid of being recognized.

However, when he heard Bi Hao say that there would be benefits for him in the future, he still couldn't help but raise a smile on his face.

Nodding his head repeatedly, "Don't worry, things will definitely satisfy little-sister You."

Bi Hao was satisfied, "Go on then."

The dog breeder took a piece of cloth out of his arms and gave a sniff to each of the three Pit Bulls he was holding in his hands.

Each of those three ferocious Pit Bulls, after smelling the scent on the handkerchief, as if they had gone mad instantly, had a green light coming out of their eyes.

Seeing these dogs acting like mad dogs, Bi Hao was also a bit scared in his heart.

Unable to resist, he took two steps back.

That dog breeder was but very excited to see the state of the three Pit Bulls.

Turning back to Bi Hao, he explained, "Did you see that?"

Bi Hao didn't want to talk to him much at all, only wanting him to hurry up and get things done.

"Cut the crap, that dummy's almost here, get your dog out."

Bi Hao urged the dog breeder to hurry up and let the dog out of his hand.

As long as those dogs are let out.

As long as the dog bites Xiao Rong.

Then, Xiao Rong will surely die this time.

These three Pit Bulls are vicious and have a very aggressive and powerful bite.

As long as it bites Xiao Rong, it's comparable to a five-horse race.

Xiao Rong is in trouble.

The dog breeder was urged by Bi Hao, but he wasn't in a hurry, instead staring at Xiao Rong, who was getting closer and closer on the dark road, "Mr. Bi, you shouldn't be in a hurry, you have to wait for the other party to walk a little bit closer, so that things won't change easily."

"It's so close already, what could possibly go wrong?"

Bi Hao was dissatisfied.

The dog breeder could also see Bi Hao's impatience.

Looking at Xiao Rong who was still a hundred or ten meters away, he whispered to the three dogs around him about his side.

The three dogs, in an instant, like arrows, broke free from his grip on the leash.

Rushing towards Xiao Rong in the distance, he ran out furiously.

The sound of barking dogs, like maddened beasts in the silent night of the neighborhood, startled people to the core.