Hundreds of millions of heirs force marriage step by step: I don't want you to capture me

Chapter 234 I'm a shrew, who am I afraid of?
"Get out?" Song Dezhi shot at Mr. Xue with cold eyes, and said sarcastically, "It's fine to play prestige in your own home, but in someone else's home, you'd better be more sensible and restrained!"

"In short, you go out first, I have something to say to grandpa!"

Song Dezhi yelled at Xue Zhongyang, "What is there to say? What can you say? I went out, and your temper, you can't fight back, you can't fight back! Others don't love you, I still love you! I don't Let's go! If others want to scold us, I will scold you back.

I am a shrew, who am I afraid of! "

"This is my grandson's home!"

"The whole of your grandson belongs to me! Let alone this house! Xue Zhongyang, I want this house, and it will be transferred to my name tomorrow!" Song Dezhi looked like a shrew.

"Xue Zhongyang, you are so soft-boned! Look at your worthless appearance! You can't even hold back a woman, how can you manage Xinchang Group!" Mr. Xue scolded his silent grandson angrily.

The daughters-in-law of his younger brothers' families couldn't bear children, and they were all cautious. They had met Song Dezhi who was so aggressive and disrespectful.

However, his grandson is soft-hearted and henpecked.Otherwise, it wouldn't be so much for him to let Xue Zhongyang divorce Song Dezhi.

Old Master Xue didn't like Ziyue. Compared with Song Dezhi, a shrew, Old Master Xue would rather Xue Zhongyang and Ziyue remarry than see Xue Zhongyang and Song Dezhi together.

"Grandpa, just say what you have to say." Xue Zhongyang put his hand on Song Dezhi's and pressed it hard, signaling her not to speak.

Song Dezhi saw that Mr. Xue was almost angry with him, so he accepted it as soon as he saw it!
Sit obediently beside Xue Zhongyang and continue to play with Xue Zhongyang's hands.Xue Zhongyang's hands are beautiful, long and slender, and his rounded nails are slightly pink. Song Dezhi turned over his hand and counted how many "fights" there were on it.

Xue Zhongyang's hands were itchy, and he turned his eyes slightly to see that she picked up his hand, stared at his fingertips, and muttered something.

"Xue Zhongyang, did you listen to me?"

distracted!
"Cough cough..."

"The official document has not yet been issued, and we still have room for maneuver. The right of way of the Strait of Malacca must not be taken by Mr. Huo!" Mr. Xue blew his beard and stared. His wife's name was used as the company's name, " "Shuyuan" "Shuyuan", anyone can call it, Mr. Xue doesn't know what Huo Minghan thinks.

"Grandpa, although the official document has not been issued yet, it has been finalized."

"Bastard! Use your relationship to find a way to make them change the result. Isn't that Wei Lang very powerful? You are more embarrassed, this friend, when you still use it, you will use it unceremoniously."

"Grandpa, you should know that Wei Lang is missing...I can't find him either. Otherwise, things wouldn't have come to this point. Huo Minghan, who has been operating in the Indian Ocean for so many years, has a strong network of connections, and we can't grab him. "

"Xue Zhongyang, don't talk to me about these scenes! Tell me, have you put your heart into this matter?"

"Don't be careless about what grandpa ordered!"

Master Xue closed his eyes and felt dizzy for a while. He was getting older and more and more unable to do what he wanted. However, everyone in the younger generation can worry about it. Xue Jichang's ability is not enough to manage such a large company. I'm interested, Ozawa is a good one, but unfortunately he is too young, he wants to cultivate, but his body doesn't allow it.

He doesn't know how many years he will live.

Mr. Xue's eyes fell on Song Dezhi's face. Song Dezhi's face was stubborn and his lips were clearly lined. It seemed that he was a difficult person to talk about. Such a woman was not good enough for Xue Zhongyang.

Sensing Mr. Xue's gaze, Song Dezhi slowly raised his head. The two looked at each other, and the stubbornness in their eyes was clearly visible. Neither of them would admit defeat.

"Women, too strong a temper is not a good thing!"

"If I'm weak, I won't be swallowed alive by some people!" The dead old man in front of him wanted to kill her.

Mr. Xue looked away from Song Dezhi's annoying face, and looked at Xue Zhongyang, who looked calm, "Xue Zhongyang, I am your grandfather! You'd better recognize this for me!"

Mr. Xue stood up, Xue Zhongyang also stood up, and Song Dezhi was still sitting there, looking neither big nor small.

Mr. Xue came up in one breath, picked up the vase on the table and threw it heavily on the ground, "There is no such thing as a tutor!"

Song Dezhi stood up suddenly, "Is this an antique vase from the Song Dynasty? You...you accompany us for money!"

Mr. Xue: ...

Xue Zhongyang looked at Song Dezhi in surprise, what kind of antique vase is this, she obviously bought it in the flea market, and she thought it was too expensive for 66 Hong Kong dollars at the time.

"You accompany me with the antique vase, otherwise don't even think about leaving!"

"Xue Zhongyang, teach your wife well! Go out, shame on me!" Mr. Xue's crutch hit the ground heavily, and Song Dezhi felt the ground tremble under his feet. How many years?

"Nonsense!" Xue Zhongyang scolded.

"What should I do? This is obviously your favorite vase, but you paid a lot of money to buy it back then. Although he is your grandfather, he broke something, so he has to return it?...Why are you embarrassed? Yes, you work for grandpa, and your grandpa doesn't even pay you."

Song Dezhi only recently found out that Xue Zhongyang worked in Xinchang without salary.Maybe Mr. Xue's logic is that the Xue family will belong to Xue Zhongyang sooner or later, so it doesn't matter whether he posts it or not, but Xinchang doesn't know what will happen in the future.

Akang saw writing on the bottom of the vase in a pile of debris, picked it up, and saw "imitation" written on it, Akang frowned, hesitated, and spoke for the old man, "Miss Song, I think you bought a fake."

Song Dezhi already knew it was a fake, so he took a look and said, "Oh, it turned out to be fake. Zhong Yang, what should I do? What you bought is actually a fake."

Not only Akang didn't believe it, but Mr. Xue didn't believe it even more. Xue Zhongyang liked antiques since he was a child, especially porcelain. How could he be mistaken, and the bottom of the vase said it was an imitation.

This is obviously Song Dezhi's intention to blackmail them.

"Song Dezhi, how much longer can you be rampant?"

"What? Master Xue is going to deal with me with his own hands?" Song Dezhi smiled, "How are you going to deal with me? Kill me? Your grandson is my husband, and your great-grandson is my son. Are you sure you want to do this?" Do it?"

"Humph!"

Master Xue gave Song Dezhi a hard look, then flung his sleeves and left.

……

A Kang, who had been by Mr. Xue's side all the time, was terrified when he heard it. He didn't expect that Song Dezhi would be so bold and speak so fiercely.

When the driver saw them coming out, he hurriedly got out of the car and opened the door for Mr. Xue.A Kang helped Mr. Xue into the car, and then took the co-pilot's seat.

As the car drove away, Mr. Xue closed his eyes and asked, "What's wrong with Xiao Ziyue?"

"I don't know. Does the old man ask me to check?"

"Well, go check it out. I'd rather Xiao Ziyue be my granddaughter-in-law than Song Dezhi's disrespectful, vulgar girl!"

A Kang's thoughts turned, and he asked, "Old man, do you mean that you want the second young master and Miss Xiao to remarry?"

"Yes!"

"However, Second Young Master likes Song Dezhi. Song Dezhi is still pregnant. I'm afraid Second Young Master won't listen to you."

"Since Zhong Yang can give birth to Song Dezhi, he can give birth to Xiao Ziyue! What kind of son can a woman like Song Dezhi raise! Xiao Ziyue, although weak, is much more obedient than Song Dezhi."

Akang didn't know how Mr. Xue would have such an idea suddenly.

Xue Zhongyang and Song Dezhi were in love with each other, Mr. Xue asked Xiao Ziyue to intervene... Xue Zhongyang seemed to have a good temper, that's because you didn't touch his bottom line, and Xue Zhongyang was not easy to provoke.

"Master, this is not very good."

"You arrange it."

"This……"

Mr. Xue suddenly opened his eyes, and shot at A Kang like a sharp health care weapon, "What? How dare you not listen to me?"

"Don't dare!" Akang lowered his head.

……

McDonald's, it was working time, there were very few people in the store, Song Dezhi was eating hamburgers, drinking Coke, waiting for Xue Jichang's arrival.

Xue Jichang asked her out suddenly, and Song Dezhi didn't know what kind of medicine he bought in his gourd.

Xue Jichang arrived half an hour late. Seeing Song Dezhi who had been waiting for a long time, he didn't feel sorry at all. He ordered a black pepper veal steak rice, sat opposite Song Dezhi, and said,
"Eat less of this kind of junk food in the future, it's unhealthy."

Glancing at her, Song Dezhi looked at the time on the phone and said, "11:30. Mr. Xue, I remember our appointment was at 11 o'clock."

"There is something wrong with the company, so it's delayed."

Xue Jichang is in a very good mood today. Since he came in, the smile on his face has not disappeared, and he even cares about Song Dezhi's health.

Song Dezhi was flattered and said, "Boss Xue, look at your radiant face, you are going to become the boss of Xinchang Group, right? Xue Zhongyang was kicked out of Xinchang Group by you. Hey, why didn't I know? He didn't Tell me."

"Not yet. But sooner or later." Xue Jichang said confidently.

"What's the matter, just talk on the phone, why do you have to ask me out. Do you think I'm idle?"

"Suddenly want to see you."

Song Dezhi had a chill, "Don't say you've taken a fancy to me, strangle the little flame of love in the cradle as soon as possible, all the men in the world will die, and I don't like you."

"Am I that bad?"

"Well, it's not good."

Xue Jichang was very unconvinced, "What's so good about Xue Zhongyang, you all like Xue Zhongyang."

Song Dezhi caught the information in his words, "Who else is lusting after our man? Tell me, so I can take precautions."

Song Dezhi and Xue Jichang spoke half-truths, half-truths, gags, and falsehoods.

"There is a charity bazaar tonight, and Wang Xianda will attend."

(End of this chapter)