Song Chaoyang wouldn't not give this face to his wife, and upon hearing this, he nodded, "Good."

Without realizing that the phone being off like that made Lin Xianya a little mad.

Lin Xianya listened to the sound of no one answering from the other end of the phone, lowered her eyes, held the phone in thought for a moment, then raised one eyebrow and got -up-.

The maid is outside vacuuming the floor.

Seeing Lin Xianya getting up from her nap-bed-, she opened her mouth, "Lin-chan."

Lin Xianya ruffled her hair while walking towards the bathroom, "Go prepare my clothes for going out."

"It's a bit cold today, so it's better for little-sister to wear a thicker coat when she goes out."

The maid already knew the temperature outside was low and was worried that Lin Xianya would catch a cold, so she had to prepare a thicker coat and clothes for her to go out.

Lin Xianya, however, spoke, "Don't want thick clothes, take out that skirt you just bought for me and iron it."

The maid was stunned and a little worried, "That dress is the dress that Mr. Song gave you to attend the dinner, do you want to wear it today?"

"Why don't you wear it, today is the day I need to dress up."

Lin Xianya smiled, opened the bathroom door and walked in.

She had just called Song Chaoyang and was no longer able to get through, so she didn't need to think about it to know that her good sister Lin Fengya must have gotten Song Chaoyang's cell phone.

Tonight is the dust washing banquet for He Zihan, the eldest daughter of the He family, who is returning to China.

That's a lot of people to invite.

It wasn't as if she hadn't been in touch with the He's, or hadn't received invitations.

It's just that, earlier, he felt that Song Chaoyang didn't want her to appear in front of others yet, so he didn't have any intention of going to the banquet.

Not anymore.

Now, that good sister of hers, she thought she could overpower her by turning off a cell phone for Song Chaoyang.

What an overthinker.

Could she have been in touch with Song Chaoyang for so many years, relying only on a cell phone, a phone call?

No!

She relies on much, much more.

Why doesn't this sister of hers get it?

Now Song Chaoyang's entire person, his entire heart, was no longer in her.

Instead, it was on her, Lin Xianya.

She had wanted to make her realize that fact a little later.

That doesn't seem to be necessary now, either.

She should have been earlier, to tell this good sister that the truth today was that she, Lin Xianya, occupied Song Chaoyang's heart.

...

As soon as Lin Fengya and Song Chaoyang appeared at the banquet, they were the first to be spotted by the He family.

The He Huating couple was slightly surprised to see them.

However, a smile immediately appeared on his face.

And with his own eldest daughter, he quickly made his way over to them.

"Mr. Song, Mrs. Ya."

He Huating and his wife greeted Song Chaoyang and his wife, and He Zihan also greeted Song Chaoyang and his wife after being introduced by his parents, "Good day, uncle, auntie."

When Lin Fengya saw He Zihan, the smile on her face was elegant and cordial, "It's been many years since I've seen Zihan."

Mrs. He smiled and said, "Zihan was sent abroad to study cello as a child, and he has been busy touring around various countries over the years and hasn't been back, so he's seen less of you all."

"I haven't seen you in a few years, Zihan has grown more and more - beautiful."

Lin Fengya's compliments to He Zihan made the He Huating couple even happier, "A woman has changed."

Song Chaoyang also praised He Zihan twice, however, he didn't like it as much as Lin Fengya did when she looked at He Zihan.

The number of guests who came to attend this banquet that He Huating and his wife had organized for their daughter was increasing.

Mr. and Mrs. He Huating were busy greeting people, so they left He Zihan to talk with Lin Fengya.

Lin Fengya walked forward with He Zihan while asking about some of her schooling energies abroad over the years.

He Zihan seems to be a well-behaved and gentle girl.

Great personality, and a more graceful person because I grew up learning the cello.

The more Lin Fengya talked to her, the more she liked her.

Couldn't help but ask about whether she was in a relationship.

He Zihan was also smart enough not to let go of any opportunity to skyrocket his future worth.

Answered, "I've been abroad all these years thinking about when I can come back to China for a concert, and I've been so busy practicing and studying all day long that I haven't even bothered to fall in love."

"There must be a lot of guys after such a pretty girl, right?"

Lin Fengya smiled and took the champagne that He Zihan brought over from the waiter's tray.

He Zihan smiled, "I may not like what I like."

"What about your favorite?" Lin Fengya asked He Zihan as she gently shook the wine in her red wine glass.

He Zihan lowered her eyes and smiled shyly, "I'm a traditional girl, my parents' opinions, I will listen to them, and I also believe that what my parents choose for me are the best."

Lin Fengya smiled softly when she heard this.

The He family couple had tried many times back in the day.

When Gu Baisheng had not yet married Song Frost, he had intentionally mentioned his daughter.

Naturally, she didn't respond.

The second time they tried was after Gu Baisheng's death, when the He family couple came to comfort her for the loss of their daughter-in-law, but then wordily mentioned their own excellent daughter.

She still has not responded.

Now, before He Zihan returned to China, He Zihan's mother, too, had pretended not to try again during afternoon tea together.

Mr. and Mrs. Horwathin are very brainy people.

It's not too much of a stretch to say that there is no profit to be made.

In order to be able to get his daughter to marry into the Song family, he has tried again and again, and has not given up so far.

Is quite patient.

If she agreed, He Zihan thought that she would do her best to work hard in order to marry into the Song family.

I just don't know if He Zihan herself is doing it because she likes her son or because of a purely beneficial connection.

If whoever the former, it would be a good choice to let He Zihan marry her son.

If the latter is the case, it's not impossible to find someone else.

The heart of a woman-human being can be a very important thing sometimes.

"How can a girl in her prime not have her own opinion when it comes to relationships?"

He Zihan had thought that his answer just now had satisfied Lin Fengya.

However, he didn't want to think that underneath, Lin Fengya had actually uttered such a sentence.

He Zihan was a bit caught off guard.

However, the response was also extremely quick, and immediately said, "I share the same heart as my parents, so the direction my parents are pointing me in is the same direction I expected to go when I was a young girl."

Such a sentence is no different than a showdown.

Lin Fengya asked here and didn't want to continue further.

Because asking is enough.

What happens next is up to He Zihan himself.

"Next Saturday, our Song Group has an anniversary event, I don't know if you're free, Zihan."

When He Zihan heard Lin Fengya's words, a smile instantly flashed in his eyes, "Yes."

"We'll talk about it then."

Lin Fengya was seeing Song Chaoyang next to her talking to someone, so, with a slight smile, she walked towards Song Chaoyang.

I believe He Zihan had heard her meaning clearly.

He Zihan was smart and naturally understood.

After Mrs. Wen Ya went to find Song Chaoyang, she chatted for a while with a few of her little - sisters who were also famous young ladies and went to find her mother.

Mrs. He also saw her daughter's smiling eyes.

Ask her, "How's it going?"

"Mrs. Ya asked me to go to Song's anniversary event next week."

Mrs. He was overjoyed when she heard this, knowing that Lin Fengya was a little more fond of her daughter this time.

And without bending over backwards to hint to my daughter, "She's got high hopes for you."

"My daughter will live up to her name."

The corners of He Zihan's lips hooked up.

Underneath the generous and beautiful smile, there is no shortage of heart.

However, when the smile was raised, then abruptly thought of something as if his eyes dimmed a bit.

Mrs. He was a bit puzzled when she saw her daughter's Xiao Rong raise but then collapse, "What's wrong? My good daughter?"

He Zihan sighed, "Brother Song Shuang has a wife."

"Yes, there is, but if you go, won't she have none?"

Mrs. He doesn't talk about morality and benevolence, and there is only one thing that she teaches her daughter, "Men and status are something that you have to work hard to grab and fight for in order for it to be yours, even if Song Frost has a wife now, so what? Even if Song Frost has a wife now, so what? Moreover, you still have to make sure that his new wife is you."

He Zihan frowned, "I heard she's still pregnant ..."

When Mrs. He heard her daughter say that Gu Baisheng was pregnant, she was finding it slightly tricky.

But sourly mocked, "Conceived is conceived, born is born."

He Zihan laughed softly, "Also oh."

She was pregnant, although her stomach fought to be pregnant, but with her own mother-in-law not even liking her.

If this child fails to reproduce, will she still have to give away her position as the Song family's youngest lady?

He Zihan's heart was enlightened as he listened to his mother's words.

Weakly- smiled at her mother, "I'll be dressed up when the day comes."

He Zihan's dust washing banquet.

All of them are famous.

The Xiao family was naturally among the invitees.

Xiao Chengye was not feeling well these days, so he asked Xiao Yu to attend in his place.

In fact, this is normal, after all, before Xiao Yu also also also many times on behalf of his father to attend this kind of occasion.

And, usually the reason she attended such occasions instead of her father was because the Song Chaoyang couple would be there as well.

That's why, to avoid embarrassment, she attended in place of her father.

In the long run, we all have come to the same realization.

And because Xiao Yu had repeatedly attended these banquets and public occasions on behalf of her father, privately, everyone had also decided that Xiao Yu would definitely inherit the rumors of Xiao Chengye's assets.

This time, when Xiao Yu came over, quite a few people came over to flatter her.

There were also quite a few people hiding and whispering ----

"I heard that Xiao Yu was taken out of the big project in her hands, this is the old man chipping away at the power in her hands."

"What's the point of chipping or not chipping now if the entire Xiao family won't be hers in the future?"

"That's not necessarily true, how can you be sure that the Xiao family will definitely be Xiao Yu's in the future? Don't forget, Xiao Chengye's children, out of this Xiao Yu, there is another Xiao Rong!"

"The mute?"

"Right."

"What can that mute do, it's just a joke to make people laugh, how can Xiao Chengye be really senile and hand over the big Xiao family to a mute?"

"That's hard to say."

He Zihan heard the whispers of the little-sisters next to her, raised her eyebrows, and looked towards Xiao Yu who was talking and laughing over there.

As it happened, Xiao Yu also looked over towards this side.

The two men's eyes actually just locked.