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Chapter 211 Song Family Junior

In the early morning, when Tang Jianmin woke up, he saw his wife turning over and knew that she might not have had a good sleep all night. Looking at the light coming in from the gauze curtain, he reached out to take the watch on the bedside table. It was already seven o'clock.

Listening to the sound of walking in the yard, Tang Jianmin thought that Chen Huai had gotten up. He sat up and put on his clothes. He listened to his wife turning over from behind and talking to him: "I must tell my fourth brother about this..."

"I don't have to worry," Tang Jianjun turned around, looking at his wife's face that had not been sleeping all night, and said, "The fourth brother will go to Huaihai to serve as deputy governor two days later. He will never see the achievements Chen Huai has made in Donghua. Chen Huai will probably not want everyone to make a fuss when he comes back this time?"

"..." Song Wenhui is a stingy person, but she also knows that her husband is right. She insists on interfering with the matter between the fourth brother and Chen Huai and his son, and may not have any good results. But she was in a state of silence and couldn't breathe, and said, "Let the gangster named Xie Chen Huai?"

"The fourth sister-in-law may have been angry and said some extra words because of Xie Tang," Today is the old man's birthday, and the Prime Minister will also come to celebrate the birthday on behalf of the central government. Tang Jianmin thought that his wife was anxious and could not imagine if his wife met Song Bingsheng and Xie Jiahui at the banquet with emotion, would something happen? He persuaded, "I think the fourth sister-in-law can't be talking nonsense. Tell me, everything must be arranged by her, what should she do?"

"Chen Guixiu died of illness. Chen Huai suffered so many years in the farm. Can those with Xie please let Chen Huai return to the Song family?" Song Wenhui sat up and said, "If Chen Huai is really ignorant and returns to the Song family, he will just live and wait for death. Chen Huai is still so outstanding. She won't be willing to have the ability in the future, seek fairness for his mother, and drive her out of the Song family?"

Tang Jianmin smiled bitterly. He didn't like the intrigues in the officialdom, but his wife's guess of Xie Jiahui's intentions cannot be completely wrong. He didn't want to continue to pick his wife's anger, but just advised her:

"I think this matter is over, so no one should mention anything more. Even if Chen Huai did something wrong before, it was because he was young and could not be beaten to death with one stick. Do you know what Tongtong's rebellion was like during her adolescence? Didn't it still calm in the past two years? People will always grow up. Chen Huai is now doing things steadily and has the ability to achieve results. I think this is more important than anything else..."

When Song Wenhui heard her husband's words fit her heart, she knew that even if she helped Chen Huai stand up for trouble now, she would not be able to make a fortune. Besides, even if she was unhappy in her heart today, she would not be able to face her face.

Song Wenhui got up with her clothes and opened the door and saw Chen Huai squatting under the eaves of the corridor to see the bright pansy in the yard. He said, "The banquet at noon is at Fengzeyuan Hotel. At that time, the Prime Minister will come to celebrate his birthday on behalf of the central government. You can clean up first, remember to bring Mr. Cui's tea with you, and we will go to the mansion later..."

At this time, the phone rings in the room. After a while, Tang Jianmin walked out and Song Wenhui asked her husband: "Who is calling here?"

"The fourth brother called and said, "He will come to pick Chen Huai up to the old man's place later." Tang Jianmin said.

"He also knows how to be shameless! What did he do?" Song Wenhui didn't plan to say more today, but when she heard the fourth brother making such a call, the evil fire in her heart couldn't help but jump up.

Chen Huai could only smile bitterly, just like he wanted to pretend to be "going home to reunite" in front of others. Even if his father didn't have much father-son relationship in his heart, he would still play a "father-son recognition" in front of others today.

"My sister-in-law, go to my grandfather's side first; I'll wait for my dad to come and pick me up." Chen Huai said calmly. Life is nothing more than a play for others to watch, and he has to cooperate to perform this play.

Tang Jianmin put his hand on his wife's shoulder and comforted her not to say anything more.

The main banquet at noon was placed at Fengzeyuan Hotel. The Prime Minister came to celebrate his birthday on behalf of the central government. Other relatives and friends are there, so it is really not advisable to keep his emotions on his face.

Song Wenhui was so angry that she didn't even eat breakfast. After washing her face, she rushed to see the old man with Tang Jianmin first.

After waiting for about an hour, he heard a car horn outside the yard gate. Chen Huai put down the book in his hand, took Cui Xiangdong's two cans of tea and walked out.

"Hello, Chen Huai." Wei Yue had just gotten out of the car and was about to come and call Chen Huai. When he saw him coming out, he hurriedly walked around and helped him open the door on the right rear side.

Chen Huai lowered his head and saw the face that seemed to be carved from a mold, and he felt an indescribable sense of strangeness in his heart. Chen Huai wanted to act, but he opened his mouth and wanted to shout it, but the words were astringent in his throat and could not speak.

The person in front of you actually has nothing to do with you, so why bother with his indifference? Chen Huai thought to himself, but at this moment he seemed to be possessed by the real Chen Huai, and his heart was filled with mixed emotions, and he forgot to get into the car.

Song Bingsheng stared at Chen Huai with sharp eyes for a few seconds before saying, "Come in, you still have to rush to the mansion." His tone was indifferent.

From Song Bingsheng's eyes, Chen Huai felt his vigilance. He knew that he was worried that he would make a big feast and said to himself: The Song family least welcomes him back, maybe he is the one who?

Chen Huai was also sad. The "he" before did so many mistakes and indeed hurt many innocent people, but he was not the victim of the person in front of him?

Chen Huai lowered his head and sat in the car, put the two cans of tea entrusted by Cui Xiangdong to him on his knees, and quietly waited for Wei Yue to get back and start the car.

Song Bingsheng's eyes fell on the two canned bottles, his brows frowned slightly, and asked, "This is the gift you brought to the old man from Donghua? Forget it, don't take out these two cans. I have prepared your gift for you..."

"I didn't prepare any gifts and went home empty-handed. These two cans of tea were asked by Mr. Cui Xiangdong to send to my grandfather..." Chen Huai said.

Song Bingsheng did not understand why Chen Huai met Cui Xiangdong, nor did he understand why Cui Xiangdong hated the Song family to the core, so he asked Chen Huai to bring two cans of tea as a birthday gift? Song Bingsheng was full of doubts, but he refused to ask more questions.

Chen Huai just wanted to call him a dull gourd, so he naturally wouldn't explain anything to him, staring at the back of Wei Yue's head without saying anything.

The car fell into death silence, and Wen Yue started the car to drive to the west temple east alley, which was only one alley.

Tang Jianmin was also afraid that Chen Huai would not be able to control his temper and turned against his father Song Bingsheng. He was waiting outside the gate of Song's house early. When he saw Song Bingsheng's car coming, he quickly came over and opened the car door first.

Although I saw that the atmosphere in the car was so cold that it was so cold that it was enough to be slandered or fight. Tang Jianjun took the two cans of tea from Chen Huai and said, "You are just hearing your sister-in-law talk about these two cans of tea, and she was calling Mr. Cui to greet him. Come with me and send these two cans of tea to the old man..." I thought to myself that since Chen Huai came with Song Bingsheng and asked others to see it, then, let's separate the father and son.

Although it was only nine o'clock, and although the lunch banquet was arranged at Fengzeyuan Hotel, many people gathered here at Song's house; some people stood in the yard and chatted.

They saw Chen Huai and Song Bingsheng getting off the car one after another, and then they saw that Chen Huai had almost the same face as Song Bingsheng, and they were all surprised: Didn’t you hear that the fourth son of the Song family has a son?

Of course, some people know more about it. They know that Song Bingsheng had an unknown marriage before and left a son. Seeing Chen Huai and Song Bingsheng come out at the same time, they suddenly realized it and thought: Maybe it was the child who sent the fourth son of the Song family abroad. It turned out that they had grown up so old.

Seeing Tang Jianmin walking in with the young man, someone couldn't help asking, "Is this from the fourth family?"

"Well," Tang Jianmin introduced Chen Huai to the relatives and friends of the Song family, but he could only say something vaguely and said, "It's from the fourth family. I have been studying outside a few years ago, and I have only returned to China not long after..." He introduced these Song family's old friends to Chen Huai one by one.

"Baoba" Later, a rapid sound of horns came from scaring everyone. Chen Huai turned around and saw a brand new Cadillac coming from behind. Chen Huai rarely saw such an impolite car near the street in the past two days. Just as he was about to give way, Tang Jianmin grabbed him and said, "It's your cousin Hongjun who was a slut. He just bought a new car and showed off his appearance..."

When Tang Jianmin refused to give way, Cadillac stopped honestly on the side of the road. A young man in his thirties leaned out and said to Tang Jianmin with a smile: "Uncle, you block the road and don't let go. Do you want to rob my car for two days?"

Tang Jianmin waved his hand and said, "You kid is itchy, so you are not afraid that the old man will run out and smash your chartered car?"

"My grandfather celebrates his 80th birthday today. It's so unhappy to smash a car. If the car is smashed, can you enjoy the two-handed?" Song Hongjun got out of the car with a smile, and put the car keys into Tang Jianmin's hand. Looking at Chen Huai next to him, he asked in surprise, "You are Chen Huai? Haha, I don't remember meeting you. Have we met before?"

"It probably didn't. I didn't go back to the city often during my years in Yanjing. I remember that cousin, you were doing business in Guangnan at that time." Chen Huai said.

Song Hongjun is not only the eldest son of his eldest daughter Song Qi, but also the eldest in his younger generation. He went into business ten years ago and now has several companies under his name. During the years when Shen Huai was in Yanjing, Song Hongjun had been doing business in Guangnan. He was only known and had never seen anyone.

"I just said that my memory is not that bad, but you look really like my fourth uncle and look like the old man," Song Hongjun enthusiastically hugged Chen Huai's shoulder and asked with concern, "I remember you have been back in China for two years. Where are you working now? Should you start your own company or in a government department?"

The drunken incident three years ago was only known by the older generation of the Song family, and the younger generation only knew that Chen Huai had caused a big disaster and rushed back to China. It was not very clear what happened.

Chen Huai also looked down on Song Hongjun's enthusiasm and concern, thinking that he might be so enthusiastic about everyone, but he was really a natural businessman.

"In a city below Huaihai Province." Chen Huai said perfunctorily. He also knew that talking about serving as the Party Secretary in Meixi Town might make Song Hongjun laugh at it.

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