After rebirth, the real daughter just wants to win glory for the country

"Yanze, are you really not going to go with mom?"

Li Wanrong felt sorry for her son and asked again unwillingly.

"Do not."

Ji Yanze answered firmly.

Li Wanrong's eyes were complicated: "Are you still thinking about that little girl named Song?"

"I now……"

Ji Yanze's heart ached, and he pursed his lips and smiled bitterly: "I can't keep up with her anymore."

"Yanze, listen to mom."

Li Wanrong was filled with worry: "People in the entertainment industry are all snobbish, looking up to others and looking down on others. It's really not possible for you to stay in China alone, with no one to rely on and no way to make a living."

"Mom, don't underestimate me."

Ji Yanze deliberately comforted her and pretended to be relaxed: "No matter what you say, your son has seen and heard a lot and learned a lot of business knowledge from dad. Dad can start from scratch and build a business empire in 20 years. Why can't I?"

"How can doing business be so easy?"

Li Wanrong wiped away her tears and smiled sadly: "Just like your father, he has been strong all his life and refused to admit defeat. When he gets old, he can't help but watch the Jiahe Group collapse and be helpless."

Ji Yanze looked sentimental: "At least, he succeeded and was brilliant for 20 years."

"You kid is just as stubborn as your dad."

Li Wanrong was powerless to persuade her, so she could only transfer all her grievances to her husband: "It's all his fault. He has a bad temper like a stone in a latrine. It's smelly and hard. He's made me vomit for 20 years, and he'll still be angry when he's about to die." I."

"Okay, don't be angry."

Ji Yanze patted his mother on the back and comforted her: "If Mom complains about Dad, she doesn't feel sorry for him. She only feels sad because of him."

"I'm not going to feel sorry for him."

Li Wanrong stopped crying and complained angrily: "If he dies, I will remarry immediately, don't think about me keeping my filial piety to him."

"It's up to you, I'll go out."

Ji Yanze's eyes dimmed and he lost the mood to continue chatting with her.

"Where are you going?"

When Li Wanrong heard her son's annoyance, her heart skipped a beat, and she had a bad premonition.

"Hospital."

Ji Yanze picked up the car keys from the coffee table, turned around and walked out without telling her that her father's condition had worsened and the hospital had issued a critical illness notice.

~

Office of the principal of No. [-] Middle School.

"Xiao Song, first of all, congratulations to you for being promoted to a national first-class athlete. The school has developed a special study plan for you and is guided by professional teachers."

The dean smiled particularly kindly and kindly as he looked at the good young man who had brought honor to the school.

"During this period, as long as you can concentrate on studying, follow the teachers' guidance, and master the most basic 30.00% of the coursework knowledge, the director can guarantee that you will definitely pass the graduation exam."

"Thank you, Director."

Song Lingyan looked at the thick pile of review materials stacked higher than the coffee table, pretending to be grateful, but actually complaining silently in her heart.

Asking her to review all high school mathematics, physics, and chemistry in ten days, she might as well take the gamble of choosing all C's during the exam.

"Given that the learning environment of Class [-] and Class [-] is relatively poor, you don't have to go back to the classroom to attend classes."

The dean obviously heard about what happened during the morning reading and thought about the students from the perspective of a teacher: "The school leaders have decided to vacate the conference room on the second floor. During this time, you can concentrate on studying in the conference room. ."

what? !

Ahhhhh!
No, what's the difference between letting her study alone in a conference room and confinement?
Song Lingyan felt as if she was struck by lightning, her face fell, and she lost her energy instantly.

~

After school in the afternoon, the shooting genius girl, who had been tortured by math, physics and chemistry all day, no longer looked like a cold lady, she walked out of the school with her schoolbag on her back and her head held high.

It was rare for Song Lingxiao to see her sister's dejected look. The corners of her lips raised slightly, and a low ripple of sweet laughter came from her throat.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Song Lingyan was pleasantly surprised when she saw the handsome young man waiting outside the campus.

"Let's talk about it after we get in the car." Song Lingxiao glanced around, indicating that it was not convenient to talk at the school gate, and reached out to open the car door for her sister.

"Ah."

Song Lingyan didn't show any pretense, she quickly got into the car and enjoyed the top-notch treatment as the chairman of Keystar Group personally drove her car.

"During morning reading, Xu Shaoxiong came here?"

Song Lingxiao then got into the car, started the ignition, and the car moved forward slowly along with the crowded flow of people during the school rush hour.

Song Lingyan's eyes dimmed: "Brother's information is so well-informed."

Song Lingxiao smiled and asked, "Didn't you ask the eldest brother to keep an eye on him and ask you for the latest news at any time?"

"Yes, it's me."

Song Lingyan smiled bitterly: "In this way, I am also being monitored, and I have no privacy at all."

"What is he doing here?"

Song Lingxiao asked knowingly: "I heard from people below that he looked very ugly when he left school, as if he had just had a fight with someone."

"Your sister was dumped."

Song Lingyan pretended not to care and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Perhaps in his heart, women are really like clothes, not important at all and can be thrown away at will."

"Xu Tianba has been placed under criminal detention."

Song Lingxiao glanced at her worriedly and tried to persuade: "The Binhai police cracked down hard this time and arrested many people."

"Xu Shaoxiong is now on the cusp of the storm, and his life may be in danger if he is not careful. At this time, breaking up is the best choice."

~

"I know, so I don't blame him."

Song Lingyan looked at the bustling streets and alleys outside through the car window, remembering a sentence she had once seen, and a trace of bitterness flashed in her eyes.

There is no time to be quiet, but someone is carrying the weight for you.

"Are you crying?"

Song Lingxiao suddenly turned around and looked at her with concern.

"No."

Song Lingyan blinked her eyes and forced back the tears.

"You really didn't cry?"

Song Lingxiao looked at her suspiciously.

"Brother, what are you looking at me for?"

Song Lingyan pretended to be dissatisfied and complained: "There are so many people on the road, just concentrate on driving."

"It's fine if you don't cry."

Song Lingxiao breathed a sigh of relief. He really didn't want his sister to associate with Xu Shaoxiong.

One of them is a promising new star in the shooting world, and the other is a notorious boss.

Even if Xu Shaoxiong is really an undercover police agent, in the eyes of his elder brother, he is not worthy of his sister.

Besides, my sister doesn't really like him.

It was just because he looked like the only person she had ever had a crush on in her previous life.

~

The atmosphere in the carriage was a little dull, and Song Lingyan looked at the street outside the window in silence.

Song Lingxiao didn't want her sister to worry about Xu Shaoxiong anymore, so she deliberately changed the topic.

"Both your parents watched your game and praised you very much. When do you want to go home and meet them?"

"Shall we meet now?"

Song Lingyan was a little surprised: "They have accepted my identity and recognized that I am their daughter?"

"Not my daughter."

Song Lingxiao was rarely embarrassed: "We meet as our future daughter-in-law." (End of Chapter)