Strange in public! Trying to conceive in private! Pampered and kissed every night.

Just as Qin Yuhe had predicted, Song Xinya received a call from Song Xuanli.

The other person sounded anxious and urgent: "Hey, Song Xinya, we need to meet today."

Song Xinya sat leisurely on the sofa, slowly sipping her coffee: "Did you make an appointment? If you really want to see me, my schedule is very full. Not just anyone can see me whenever they want."

Song Xuanli: "Change Rouying Education Technology Co., Ltd. to Yating Education Technology Co., Ltd.; transfer 20% of the shares of Yating Education Technology Co., Ltd. to your name; these two conditions, right? I agree to them."

Song Xinya: "You think you're a steel plate, unyielding and inflexible, but in reality you're a coward, spineless and heartless."

Song Xuanli: "I'm here to discuss cooperation, not to listen to you insult me. I'll agree to your two conditions: you get the Qin family to approve the Song family's bidding documents and for the Qin and Song families to reach a cooperation agreement. I'm here to do business with you, don't make it sound like I'm begging you."

Song Xinya took a small sip of coffee: "Yes, yes, you didn't beg me."

Beep—, hang up the phone.

Song Xuanli called back immediately.

Song Xinya let the phone ring but didn't answer.

She leaned lazily against the sofa, gazing at the bright sunshine outside the window, savoring the coffee in her hand.

Panama Geisha coffee beans, known as the "Chanel of coffee," are hand-ground to retain the rich aroma of the beans to the greatest extent. The silky texture spreads on the tongue, the bitterness fades away, and the fragrance lingers in the mouth.

The thought of Song Xuanli on the other end, so anxious he was like a little monkey, made the coffee taste even better.

The phone rang, then stopped ringing, and this repeated ten times.

After making the eleventh call and still receiving no answer, Song Xuanli realized that Song Xinya wouldn't answer his calls.

"This is outrageous! I'm her own father, and she won't even answer my calls! She's defying heaven and earth, a rebellious daughter! Having such a daughter is truly my misfortune!"

With a loud bang, Song Xuanli slammed his phone against the wall.

Zhang Yingying came running over in her high heels: "Dad, that's my phone!"

Song Xuanli: "It's just a cell phone. If it's broken, it's broken. You can just buy another one."

Zhang Yingying: "Dad, that phone is brand new, I've only used it for less than a day."

Song Xuanli: "Are you asking me for money for my phone?"

Zhang Yingying: "No, Dad, I'm not someone who cares about money, but if you're willing to buy me a new phone, I won't refuse."

Song Xuanli: "It's just a cell phone. You can buy one. It won't cost much. You can buy it yourself. My money is for important things. When you get married, I'll leave it all to you as your dowry."

The big spender on empty promises is at it again.

Zhang Yingying, a seasoned pancake eater, happily ate the pancake and said, "Dad, I knew you were good to me."

He draws a picture of a cake, and she eats it; how can that not be considered a mutual commitment?

Li Cuirou walked over and asked, "Xuanli, how did your talk with Xinxin go? Did she agree to let the Qin family pass the Song family's bidding documents?"

Song Xuanli: "She won't even answer my calls."

Li Cuirou: "How can she not even answer her own father's call? That's outrageous. Maybe Xin Xin is busy."

Song Xuanli: "You're just too kind. Even if the other person is maliciously hurting you, you always find excuses for them."

Li Cuirou: "I think that although Xin Xin has a bad temper, is impatient, cold and hard, speaks harshly and is sarcastic and never gives face to others, she will definitely remember that you are her biological father and will not be too ruthless towards you."

Song Xuanli: "If only she were as understanding as you, she wouldn't even be one ten-thousandth as good as you."

Li Cuirou covered her mouth with her hand and laughed happily.

Zhang Yingying: "Now that Song Xinya isn't answering her phone, the Song family and the Qin family can't do business. The Qin family is announcing the winning bid tomorrow, and there's no time left. What should we do?"

Song Xuanli: "Take the contract and we'll go to Zijin Huafu to find Song Xinya."

Zhang Yingying: "Isn't this like coming to someone's door to ask for help?"

Song Xuanli's face darkened.

Li Cuirou: "At this point, the only way out is to go and ask for help. Xuanli, let's hurry up and go ask Song Xinya."

Song Xuanli's face darkened further.

"You two, stop talking about begging all the time. You can't say anything nice. We're looking for Song Xinya to cooperate with, not to beg. Do you understand?"

.........

In the garden of Zijin Huafu, endless summer flowers in shades of pink and blue stretch endlessly, creating a beautiful and dreamy sea of ​​flowers.

The four little ones squatted in the garden, each holding a hoe, weeding the hydrangeas.

Song Xinya made the four children do chores, claiming that she was afraid they would get tired from studying and that having them work in the garden would help them relax.

The four children were sweating profusely in the field, their clothes soaked with sweat. Song Xinya sat in the shade of a tree, drinking soda and eating watermelon.

Every now and then he would grumble, "Song Tingye, how did you weed? What's the use of just plucking off the leaves? Haven't you heard the idiom 'cut the weeds and remove the roots'?"

Song Tingye's face was flushed from the sun: "Sister, I also want to drink soda and eat watermelon."

Song Xinya: "Drink hot water and eat bitter melon."

Song Tingye: "Sister, this is child abuse."

Song Xinya: "A giant baby who's 1.88 meters tall?"

Taking advantage of his long legs, Song Tingye strode up to Song Xinya in a few steps, opened his gaping maw, and swallowed a large slice of watermelon from her hand in one gulp.

The doorbell rang at the villa, and the butler came over to announce, "Madam, there is a man at the door who claims to be your father and has come to visit."

They arrived so quickly.

Song Xinya walked towards the door, and Song Tingye followed behind her, acting as her chief disciple.

The gate opened, and Song Xuanli proudly raised his head: "I had nothing to do today, so I just happened to be passing by and thought I'd take a look."

Song Xinya: "When you ask for help, you must have the right attitude. If you're too stubborn and can't bend down, you're destined to achieve nothing."

"That's right, that's right," Song Tingye slammed the villa door shut, leaving Song Xuanli with no chance to enter.

After a while, the voices of Song Xuanli, Li Cuirou, and Zhang Yingying could be heard outside the door.

"Mrs. Qin, we have come to visit you. Please give us a chance to see you."