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When the housekeeper said that the kitchen was ready and the food could be served at any time, the maid came back with a bit of embarrassment on her face.
"Is someone here? Please come in."
"Master, Ms. Liu and Young Master Xiaojun -" the maid folded her hands in front of her and said clearly, "They can't come in. The Yulin Guards won't let them enter Ninghua Building. They are now at the gate of Ninghua Building. "
"What?" Song Zhengge frowned, "How could they be stopped? Did they not identify themselves?"
The maid glanced at Rui He, who stood up and nodded to the butler: "Let's serve." She waved to the maid again, and the maid bowed and quickly left.
Rui He and the three of them were the only ones left in the small living room. Song Zhengge also stood up and asked Rui He: "Xiao Yan, do you know anything - you asked the Yulin Guard not to let them in? Yes, the Yulin Guard Just listen to the master of the family, they won't dare to do this without your orders." His face darkened.
"That's right, I ordered Yulin Guard not to allow irrelevant people to enter Ninghua Building." Ruihe admitted directly, "Is there any problem? Not just anyone can come in to Ninghua Building. You are my Father, of course you can come in, and Third Aunt is not an outsider, so I will naturally treat you well. As for the others, they are not qualified to step into this land yet."
Song Zhengge couldn¡¯t figure out why his son suddenly became so aggressive. The tone of his voice and the expression on his face were the same as before, but why did his words become more and more unpleasant?
He was angry: "They are not outsiders! Aifen is my girlfriend and Xiaojun's mother. Xiaojun is my son and your biological brother!"
"That's right, since you insist, I admit that he is my brother, but this is Ninghua Tower." Ruihe chuckled, "The Song family's ancestral motto is that Ninghua Tower has always been only used by the head of the family. Unless the head of the family agrees, other people can use it." You are not allowed to set foot casually.¡±
"I know better than you what the significance of Ninghua Tower is! You didn't know where I was when I recited the teachings of my ancestors." Song Zhengge became impatient, "Didn't you promise me this afternoon? Since you have agreed, you also acknowledge Xiao Jun is your brother, why are you still doing this kind of thing now? It's so shameless."
"You didn't hear clearly. As your son, I have no objection to you accepting another son, and I have no right to object, but as the head of the Song family, I still have the right to refuse him from becoming the Song family."
Just then the maid came over with a tray with hot towels. Rui He picked up one and wiped his hands slowly. Only then did Song Zhengge react and stared in disbelief: "You are actually playing word games with me!"
Mrs. Third Gu took out her handkerchief and gently wiped her forehead, sighing inwardly.
Rui He put down the towel and said with a smile: "You are joking. I have always been honest with you and have nothing to hide. It was you who misunderstood. Today is the Ninghua House family banquet, and Ms. Liu and her daughter are here." No, if one day you hold a family banquet in a place other than Ninghua Building, such as Bihe Changtian Garden where you live, if you invite me then, I will be happy to come. Third Aunt, the food has been served. Are you going to the dining room now?¡±
Mrs. San Gu nodded and took a hot towel to wipe her hands.
Rui He was walking in front. Seeing Song Zhengge's pale face and looking very angry, Mrs. Sangu felt distressed and whispered: "Xiao Yan is only twenty-four years old this year. Maybe he is in his late rebellious phase. You are a father, why are you still angry with your children? Xiaoyan is your son and the leader of the Song family. Think about what your father taught you in the beginning? "
Song Zhengge¡¯s anger subsided a little, but he still felt extremely wronged. "Third sister, look at him, he doesn't look like my son, but he looks like my father!"
"What nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Third Gu patted his arm. "No one is serious. Just listen to me. If you want Liu Aifen and others to come over to have dinner together, there will be more opportunities. But now it is indeed not suitable. What is the name of their coming here?" ? Xiaoyan is right, this is Ninghua Building, not a place where anyone can come, so you should quickly calm down your anger."
"But he said he didn't recognize Xiaojun¡ª¡ª"
¡°Let¡¯s eat first and then talk about it, and then talk about it after eating!¡±
Song Zhengge still listened to the words of Mrs. Sangu and nodded reluctantly: "I'll give you face, Third Sister. Come back to your parents' home. I can't embarrass you. Otherwise, if you go back to someone else's house, I'll laugh at you and say you'll have a meal at your parents' house." Brother Fan won¡¯t even accompany you.¡±
Mrs. Sangu laughed angrily: "Then I have to thank you." But she felt sour in her heart. This brother was indeed unreliable and incompetent, but he was sincere and sincere and never lied. Some of his words sounded childish, but he always It can speak to people's hearts.
The meal was very quiet. Except for Ruihe and Mrs. Sangu occasionally chatting for a few days, the rest was the slight clash of tableware.
Outside Ninghua Building, Liu Aifen couldn't wait for Song Zhengge to pick him up in person, and no one answered the phone. Although the doormen didn't look at her and her son, and only guarded the door dutifully, she still felt that they were laughing at them. Own. She held her son's hand. His son had grown very tall when he was only seventeen years old. She always felt relieved when he stood next to her, but at this moment, she could not get a sense of security from her son because of his hand. Shaking.
Song Xiaojun felt deeply humiliated. He lived in this terrifyingly large manor for less than half a month. He was very happy every day when he opened his eyes. He was unwilling to fall asleep every night because he felt that he had not had enough fun today. This place is so big, so big that he can¡¯t see it all, can¡¯t wander around it, and can¡¯t play it to the end. Before he was seventeen, he had never known that there could be such a paradise-like place in the world. It seemed that the land was worthless, and he had to take a car to travel around the manor. He could even see the shadow of the mountain in the distance. Who has a mountain in their home? Oops, he really opened his eyes and accumulated a lot of bragging words that he planned to tell his friends in the future.
Until today, he came to this "Ninghua Building". When he came by car, he saw a large number of tall and short buildings in the distance, as well as the shadow of the mountain getting closer and closer. After asking the driver, he found out that the mountain he saw on the balcony was in Ninghua Tower.
The driver also said that Ninghua Building is the core area of ??the Song family manor, where the powerful people of the Song family live. It has the strongest security and usually requires an invitation to enter.
Song Xiaojun only met his nominal "eldest brother" once. Only that time, he was afraid of him and thought he was scary. His father, Song Zhengge, is the most powerful person he has ever seen in his life, but "big brother" can make his father angry and sulky, so "big brother" is even more powerful.
Today, he came to have dinner with his eldest brother. He actually felt uncomfortable because his mother said that if he wanted to live well in this family, he had to make his eldest brother like him.
¡°It¡¯s okay if dad likes me.¡± Song Xiaojun was still a little rebellious at that time. He and his "eldest brother" have the same father and mother, and they are shown in TV dramas. The relationship between the legitimate sons and concubines of wealthy families is generally not good, and they will frame each other and suppress each other for the sake of family property. How scary. The eldest brother will definitely not like him, and he does not want to flatter his stinky feet.
"That's different." Liu Aifen touched his head, "It's different. You will understand in the future, and you have to listen to me."
You have to listen to me.
Song Xiaojun couldn¡¯t understand the expression on his mother¡¯s face, but he knew that his mother was very smart and there was nothing wrong with listening to him. He was already used to listening to his mother, so he pursed his lips and responded.
Until he saw Ninghua Tower in the distance while riding in the car, the novelty and excitement of exploring a new scene made him suppress his anxiety about meeting his elder brother and his rejection due to his fucking orders. He also took out his mobile phone to take pictures, but was stopped by the driver: "The images of Ninghua Tower are not allowed to be leaked."
If you don¡¯t want to take a picture, then I won¡¯t take a picture. He will secretly take a picture after he gets inside, huh.
As a result, the mother and son were now blocked outside, and the luxury in front of them instantly became disgusting in Song Xiaojun's eyes.
"Let's go back first." Liu Aifen made a quick decision and pulled her son into the car.
"It's okay, it's okay, maybe something went wrong." After getting in the car, Liu Aifen comforted her son, "Your dad may be busy, and he will come to us when he is done."
Song Xiaojun said "Hmm" with a tearful voice, hugged Liu Aifen's hand and whispered: "Mom, will this really be my home?"
"It will definitely be." Liu Aifen nodded firmly, "Your father only has two sons, how could he not love you? What's more, I'm here, when have I ever lied to you?"
"No, mom is the best to me."
"That's fine then."
The driver started the car and Liu Aifen looked out of the car. Even the air in this large manor seemed different from the outside. When she entered for the first time, she was dazzled and her heart was beating wildly, as if her blood vessels would be stretched by the rapid flow of blood in the next second. break.
That feeling was the first time she had experienced it in her life. It was enough to erase all the failures of the previous ten years and bring her indescribable happiness and joy.
"I want to be the master of this place." Liu Aifen made the same wish to herself as she did the day she first entered the manor, "Together with my son."
She looked at the scenery outside the car window, and slowly the corners of her mouth curved in a gentle, watery arc, and her eyelashes slightly drooped to hide all ambitions.
"Who is that?"
On the spacious road, a guide car with the Song Manor logo came from the opposite direction, followed by two luxury cars. Liu Aifen changed her attention and asked the driver: "Whose guest is that?"
The driver had an average impression of Ms. Liu. Even though Ms. Liu was gentle and polite, she kept asking questions during the half-month stay at the manor. However, the master likes her and thinks she is weak. He knows that she likes the scenery of this manor, and even lets him take the mother and son around. The master's vision really has not improved.
He cursed in his heart and replied: "I don't know either, he should be the eldest master's guest. If he is the master's guest, he should go to Bihe Changtian Garden."
Liu Aifen was thoughtful and planned to wait until Song Zhengge came back before asking him.
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He cursed in his heart and replied: "I don't know either, he should be the eldest master's guest. If he is the master's guest, he should go to Bihe Changtian Garden."
Liu Aifen was thoughtful and planned to wait until Song Zhengge came back before asking him.
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