"Uh……"

It's not enough to be scared, she was just a little worried about Song Sinian just now.

Seeing that he was fine now, she was naturally relieved.

Lu Zhaozhao shook his head lightly, looked up at Song Sinian, "It's okay, what happened just now?"

Song Sinian bowed slightly, leaned close to her ear and whispered, "The show is about to begin."

After that, he stood up straight again and patted her lightly, then turned his gaze to Mr. Song who was beside him.

Lu Zhaozhao felt a lot more at ease when he saw Song Sinian's ease.

It seems that this matter is within the control of their family, Mr. Song.

So she also looked in the direction of Mr. Song.

I saw him staring angrily at a middle-aged man in front of him, as if very angry.

"This is the red wine you prepared? Do you really think I'm so stupid that I can't even tell the good from the bad?!"

As Old Master Song said, he picked up a bottle of red wine and threw it on the ground.

"boom!"

The fragments of the red wine bottle splashed all over the ground, Song Sinian frowned, and hugged Lu Zhaozhao even tighter beside him.

It seemed that she was afraid that if she got too close, she would be hurt by the shards of the wine bottle.

On the other hand, Xiao Jinglan obviously didn't expect Mr. Song to lose his temper so much, so he hurried over to smooth things over.

After all, this reception banquet was prepared for Song Keren, and a little thing should not be messed up.

Xiao Jinglan twitched the corner of her mouth, "Dad, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? Don't ruin your body because of unimportant popularity."

Old Man Song frowned suddenly, looked at Xiao Jinglan with displeasure, and continued, "An unimportant person? Take a look for yourself, this reception banquet you prepared! Look at what he did!"

Xiao Jinglan was also a little dazed, she was originally here to persuade the fight, why did she take her along?

She glanced at old man Song anxiously, and then looked in the direction he said just now.

There is a variety of ready-to-use drinks on the table.

Both are some nice premium wines.

But soon Xiao Jinglan discovered something was wrong.

Because those high-end drinks are only on the surface, and the red wines inside are all names that have never been seen...

Xiao Jinglan's complexion turned ugly immediately, "Dad, this, I didn't do this!"

Seeing her panicked look, Mr. Song's voice became a little colder, "I forgive you for not being so courageous."

Only then did Xiao Jinglan secretly heave a sigh of relief.

But what Mr. Song said next made her heart drop to the bottom.

"If you can't even do such a simple thing, you don't have to worry about the Song family's old house." Mr. Song glanced at the old butler beside him and said, "You deal with this matter. How much are they greedy? Give me a lot of points to find out."

"Yes, sir."

Xiao Jinglan didn't expect the matter to be so serious, she hastily pulled the corner of her mouth and stepped forward, "Dad, it's true that I failed to supervise this matter, but I can..."

"It's enough for you to know that it's your fault, and don't worry about the rest." Before Xiao Jinglan could finish speaking, Old Man Song interrupted her directly.

In the past few years, it was entirely because of Song Sinian's face that he delegated power to Xiao Jinglan to handle some of the internal affairs of the Song family's old house.

But her hands and feet are too long, and she started to play tricks on him, an old man, so he can't ignore it.

"But Dad..." Xiao Jinglan obviously wanted to struggle again.

After all, removing her authority in front of so many people is no different from hitting her in the face directly.

How will she hang out in the ladies' circle in the future?
Xiao Jinglan bit the bullet and looked at old man Song and said, "Dad, I will definitely handle this matter well, give me another chance!"

Mr. Song's gray brows frowned slightly, "You are so worried, did you instruct him to embezzle?"

"No, absolutely not!" Xiao Jinglan waved his hands again and again, "I eat and drink at the Song family, how could I do such indecent things?"

But the problem is, this person is indeed her confidant.

She didn't understand why he would do this. If Mr. Song's subordinates investigated him, no matter how tight his mouth was, she must be the one who was unlucky!
That's why she wanted to take over the matter herself.

Mr. Song glanced at her, "Since this matter has nothing to do with you, you don't have to worry about it."

"Can……"

Because more and more people gathered here, Xiao Jinglan had no choice but to give up.

Since Mr. Song is determined on this matter, she must have no room for maneuver.

It's better to wait for Xiao Mo to arrive and then discuss the countermeasures.

Xiao Jinglan glanced at the glass bottle of red wine at her feet, then at the man kneeling on the ground, and could only watch helplessly as Mr. Song's men dragged him away.

Xiao Jinglan was a little caught off guard when things turned out like this, but fortunately, the things she had arranged in advance were not affected.

Now that everyone's attention is on this side, she has to start her plan quickly.

Xiao Jinglan glanced at the people in the crowd, and winked at one of them.

Soon the person who was still walking through the crowd just now walked towards Lu Zhaozhao.

"Oh my God, Mrs. Song, your clothes are really beautiful. Where did you order them?"

"Mrs. Song is so beautiful today!"

"Madam Song, can you introduce me to the designer of the custom-made evening dress?"

Several women who were obviously much older than Lu Zhaozhao came over and became warm with her.

Their approach annoyed Song Sinian.

Almost instinctively, he hugged Lu Zhaozhao tightly, with an air of snapping anyone who dared to approach him on the spot.

In an instant, the words that came to the lips of the few people who approached were suddenly hoarse.

Lu Zhaozhao looked up at Song Sinian, almost amused by his childish behavior.

He looks like a fried lion, not to mention that strangers are not allowed to enter, it is completely the rhythm of whoever speaks and who dies.

She patted Song Sinian lightly with her little hand, and blinked at him lightly, "Mr. Song, I can handle it myself, don't worry."

Although Song Sinian didn't want to let go, seeing Lu Zhaozhao's smiling face, he slowly loosened his tight waist, "Don't stay too far away from me."

His tone was low, obviously a little upset.

"Okay, okay." Lu Zhaozhao smiled lightly and raised his hands to rub Song Sinian's hair.

His overly obedient appearance really shocked the few people standing next to Lu Zhaozhao.

The president of the Song Group?

Song Sinian, the president of Bingshan?
How could he listen to women like that?

Are they...

Before they could flirt with Song Sinian, his sharp eyes swept over, his tone was cold, "Before talking to my wife, shouldn't I introduce myself to her first?"

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