Bodyguards of big stars

Chapter 1021 Icebreaking Path!

Chapter 21 The Icebreaking Path!

Faced with Tang Huan's doubts, Qi Bai was also slightly startled.

"Probably not?" Qi Bai hesitated. "I never heard that Secretary Song was involved in this crisis."

And in Qi Bai's opinion.After all, Secretary Song has the backing of the Song family.Even if some people have the heart, they may not have the strength, right?

After all, Song Peigong is one of the leaders of the young and strong faction.A super boss with one foot in the core of power.

To move Song Ruyu is to shit on Song Peigong's head?How could the Song family tolerate this?

After Tang Huan finished smoking his cigarette, he still couldn't help calling Song Ruyu.

Doodle.

When the phone rang, his heart jumped inexplicably.

On the one hand, he was worried about Sister Song, and on the other hand, he didn't know how to deal with the conversation between the two.

After all, under Sister Song's decision, Tang Huan had nothing to do with her.

Now that I took the initiative to make this call, it is difficult to justify myself.

But what about the heart?

Perhaps Tang Huan just wanted to take this opportunity to take the initiative to chat with Sister Song?

Soon, the call was connected.

Tang Huan called Sister Song's private phone.

Sister Song told him when she was still in the capital.For this call, she turned on the phone for him 24 hours a day.No matter at any time, if there is anything, she will answer it as soon as possible.

This time, Sister Song didn't keep Tang Huan waiting too long.

Just after the call is connected.Sister Song on the other end of the phone also seemed to be a little hesitant.

She paused for a few seconds before asking in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

What's wrong with one sentence.

Full of vitality.

But Sister Song really didn't know how to speak.

She wanted to say too much, and she might have said it.What happened to just this one sentence.

How sad this is.

How cruel.

Tang Huan's heart was cut like a knife, and her thin lips parted slightly: "Sister Song. I went back to Baicheng last night."

"Yes." Song Ruyu nodded slightly.Waiting for Tang Huan's next words.

"Mayor Deng's matter. Have you heard about it?" Tang Huan asked slowly.

"I heard." Song Ruyu explained. "The situation in Baicheng is a bit complicated. I heard that the Central Commission for Discipline Inspection is also involved."

Tang Huan let out a foul breath, and didn't want to talk about him.He asked directly, "Will you be involved in this matter?"

Hearing Tang Huan's concerned and eager inquiry.Song Ruyu's heart was warm.

She knew that Tang Huan still cared about her.

And as soon as he learned about it, he called himself this condolence call.

She clenched her fist slightly, sweating a little: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

After a few seconds of silence, Song Ruyu said again: "Make your movie well and try not to get involved. The incident in Baicheng this time is very deep."

Hearing this, Tang Huan was also completely relieved.Nodding: "I will pay attention."

After saying these words, the couple fell into a terrible silence again.

"I—" Song Ruyu hesitated for a moment. "I am going to eat."

"Well, okay." Tang Huan smiled slightly. "Sister Song, eat more. You lost weight when we met last time at the corporate forum."

Song Ruyu's heart was in a mess.

I don't know how to end the hung up call.

Can't help it.

Putting down the phone, Song Ruyu went straight to the restaurant.

For Saturday lunch, Song Peigong and his wife were there.

Just now, the three of them were already sitting down and preparing to eat, but Song Ruyu left after receiving the call.

And looking at her daughter's appearance at this moment, the caller must be absolutely extraordinary.

It should be Tang Huan who hasn't been in front of the Song family for a long time, right?

Song Peigong also knew that Tang Huan had recently returned to Baicheng.They should know about the turmoil in Baicheng.

"Did Tang Huan call?" Song Peigong asked, pursing his lips.

It can be regarded as finding a topic to talk to my daughter.

Otherwise, the family of three at this dining table really didn't have a chance to speak.

At least the couple couldn't pry their daughter's mouth open.

Depressed and helpless.

"Yes." Song Ruyu nodded lightly.Pick up the bowls and chopsticks to drink soup.

Jia Qing asked casually, "Did Tang Huan come to ask you for information?"

This was just Jia Qing's subconscious inquiry.

She also hopes to communicate more with her daughter.

In fact, recently, she has less communication with her daughter than Song Peigong, who has communicated with her at work.

She used to be immersed in her work and was a full-fledged strong woman.

Now, she has been staying at home as much as possible.On the weekends, all the social gatherings were turned down, and he concentrated on being a husband and a daughter.

But her daughter always gave her a cold face and was difficult to get close to.

Now that she finally found a topic, she was impatient and wanted to communicate more with her daughter.

But when she opened her mouth, she offended Song Ruyu again.

"I am the head of a department, how much information can I know? Is it necessary for him to call me personally to receive information?" Song Ruyu asked back.His eyes were rather indifferent.

Jia Qing froze for a moment, but Song Peigong gave him a look.

The wife is also concerned about chaos.He said something that would easily irritate his daughter.

Song Peigong took a bite of the food, and said in a very kind tone: "This time, half of the Baicheng matter is operated by the people in Beijing. It seems to be quiet, but there may be a lot of movement."

Although Song Peigong hinted, he conveyed the core gist.

Tang Huan cannot participate in this matter.It is easy to get angry.

But Song Peigong's speaking skills were several grades higher than Jia Qing's.

Can face his father's posture.Song Ruyu still looked cold.She raised her eyes to look at her parents, and asked back: "You all think that Tang Huan is looking for me to inquire about information?"

Song Peigong and his wife did not dare to pick up.

Afraid of making my daughter unhappy.

"He just cares about the big trouble over there in Baicheng. Will it involve me." Song Ruyu put down the soup bowl and said calmly. "After all, I've worked in Baicheng for several years. I'm still Mayor Deng's confidant."

"I'm full. Take your time."

Song Ruyu got up and left the restaurant.Song Peigong and his wife were left with their eyes facing each other.

……

In Qi Bai's private car.

Tang Huan stubbed out the cigarette, opened the window and let out a long breath.

Qi Bai stole a glance at Tang Huan, knowing a little bit about this matter, and said with some regret: "Are you and Secretary Song so dirty?"

"Maybe." Tang Huan rubbed his eyebrows.

"Sigh. It's a pity." Qi Bai let out a foul breath. "Secretary Song's affection for you is still very deep."

Back then in Baicheng, Secretary Song was brazen enough to maintain the relationship with Tang Huan.This could affect her future at any time.

Unexpectedly, the two still failed to get together after all.

Good fortune fools people.

The hand of fate never seems to rest in its place.He has to decide the fate of everyone on his chess game.It seems that otherwise, his excellence will not be revealed.

Of course Tang Huan knew how much Sister Song had sacrificed for him.

Even if it is this time's kindness and righteousness, why is it not the sacrifice that Sister Song made for herself?

She doesn't want to be her bondage.

I don't even want to ruin my bright future because of her.

Tang Huan lit another cigarette and muttered to himself, "I know."

The last time the two met, knew each other and fell in love with each other.

Sister Song is waiting for him to come to Beijing in a good mood.

Now, they're in a relationship.

But Tang Huan knew that his only way to break the ice was to become famous.So powerful that no one can stop it, the country is unparalleled!

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