To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

At this moment, Song's father glanced at Song Qingci with a smile.

Song Qingci did not look at him.

Mr. Song laughed and pulled Jiang Jinhuan into the villa.

Upon entering, I saw an elderly man in a wheelchair, who must be Mr. Song.

Jiang Jinhuan quickly stepped forward, bowed, and said, "This humble one, Jiang Jinhuan, greets Elder Song!"

Grandpa Song looked closely at Jiang Jinhuan and nodded with satisfaction: "Haha, very good. His eyes are clear and bright, and his appearance is quite handsome. He is indeed a promising young man!"

Jiang Jinhuan quickly replied, "Thank you for the compliment, sir. I still have many shortcomings that I need to learn continuously."

"Haha, good, good, very modest, very good!" Old Master Song laughed heartily.

Grandpa Song reached out his aged hand and grasped Jiang Jinhuan's hand. "Although I am old, I am still very good at judging people. Jinhuan, you don't need to be modest. You are much more outstanding than most people your age."

Mr. and Mrs. Song watched this scene quietly.

They hadn't expected their old man to be so satisfied with Jiang Jinhuan and to have such a high opinion of him.

My grandfather was a prominent figure back then, and he deserves immense credit for the Song family's continued success.

Perhaps Mr. Song is not as talented and capable in business as Song Qingci.

But one thing is truly amazing: their ability to recognize talent.

The old man could tell at a glance who could cooperate and who couldn't, and it was because of this that the Song family was able to develop smoothly to this day.

Otherwise, with a family as large as the Song family, it would be a disaster if the shareholders were to scheme against each other.

However, Jiang Jinhuan is indeed very outstanding.

The old man said this not out of politeness.

After exchanging a few words with Jiang Jinhuan, Old Master Song became somewhat exhausted.

Then I went upstairs to sleep.

The food was already laid out in the restaurant.

Jiang Jinhuan was seated opposite Song's father.

Surprisingly, Song Qingci sat down next to Jiang Jinhuan.

It's as if she's declaring Jiang Jinhuan's marital relationship with her.

Song's father had someone pour wine, and then said, "Jin Huan, I heard you've been doing well lately. I heard about the company from Qing Ci, who often praises you."

You don't know, my daughter has always been proud and arrogant, and she rarely praises people! You're the first one to do so!

Jiang Jinhuan glanced at Song Qingci subconsciously.

Song Qingci blushed slightly but did not speak.

Jiang Jinhuan quickly and modestly replied, "I only did what I was supposed to do. There are still many shortcomings, which were all corrected by President Song!"

That's not a lie.

He is capable, has insightful ideas, and can even keenly grasp the general direction of the group's development.

However, since he had just graduated, he wasn't tactful or decisive enough in handling some issues. Song Qingci helped him correct and refine his approach, explaining the reasons behind his actions.

This is also why he has grown up so quickly.

He wasn't born with any knowledge, nor was he a chosen one destined to have a second chance.

His only strength was his love of learning.

Therefore, he never became proud of his achievements.

Even at school, none of his achievements were possible without the guidance of his mentors.

Without a mentor to point out his mistakes, how could he improve and achieve those results?

Jiang Jinhuan's calm and composed attitude pleased Song's father even more, and he quietly nodded to Song's mother.

Seeing this, Song's mother was even happier.

They already had a good impression of Jiang Jinhuan, and now that he had become their son-in-law, they naturally felt even closer to him.

At this moment, Song's mother spoke up: "Jin Huan, you and Qing Ci have already registered your marriage, so when are you going to hold the wedding ceremony?"

Jiang Jinhuan's fingers suddenly froze on the spot.

No wonder Mr. and Mrs. Song came out to greet him personally today; it turns out they consider him their son-in-law.

He looked at Song Qingci, chuckled twice, and said, "That depends on what President Song thinks!"

Mrs. Song said disapprovingly, "Don't call her 'President Song,' just call her by her name at home!"

Song Qingci did not object either, but her eyes unconsciously turned to Jiang Jinhuan.

Jiang Jin Huan was truly anxious; cold sweat was dripping down his forehead.

Who would have thought that Song Qingci would tell her family about the marriage certificate so quickly!

Seeing that Song's mother was still looking at her, Song Qingci remained silent.

Jiang Jinhuan finally couldn't withstand the pressure and said to Song Qingci, "Qingci!"

Song Qingci's lips visibly curled up.

"Mmm!" she murmured softly.

Mother Song said, "Hehe, that's more like it. We're all family now. But getting the marriage certificate is one thing, we still need to hold a wedding ceremony!"

"Yes, we must hold it, and we must hold it big!" Mr. Song said with a smile.

Jiang Jinhuan is a son-in-law whom both his son and daughter like; such a happy occasion deserves a grand celebration.

At this moment, Jiang Jin Huan could no longer hold back; this was absolutely unacceptable.

He reached out and quietly tugged at Song Qingci's clothes.

Song Qingci turned her head to look, a strange light flickering in her eyes.

She unconsciously glanced at the hem of her clothes under her desk.

Jiang Jinhuan's hand was there, gripping and shaking the hem of his clothes.

The smile in Song Qingci's eyes grew even stronger. Looking at Jiang Jinhuan, who was almost acting like a spoiled child, Song Qingci felt her heart melt.

Song Qingci looked up at her parents and said, "There's no rush. Jin Huan hasn't graduated yet, and he still has his graduation thesis to submit after the New Year. He's very busy. Anyway, we've already got our marriage certificate, so we can talk about everything after Jin Huan graduates!"

What else could Song's father say?

Song Qingci said, "This matter is settled then, and it's only about six months at most. Since I'm going to have a big wedding, I need time to prepare!"

Mr. and Mrs. Song exchanged a glance, then nodded and said, "Alright, let's talk about it after Jin Huan graduates!"

Jiang Jinhuan breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. As long as there was time to process things, Song Qingci might find a better marriage partner in less than a year. At that time, she would take the initiative to ask him for a divorce without him having to say anything!

After lunch, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

However, Jiang Jinhuan drank quite a bit of wine under the warm hospitality of Song's father, and became somewhat dizzy.

It's obvious we can't leave.

Song Qingci instructed the butler, "Arrange for the young master to return to his room to rest!"

The butler quickly agreed.

He helped Jiang Jinhuan leave.

Jiang Jinhuan was in a daze, and soon he lay down on a warm, soft, fragrant bed.

Then she fell into a deep sleep.

Downstairs, Mr. Song said a few words and then went to rest.

Only Song's mother and Song Qingci remained.

Song's mother said, "Since you liked him from the beginning, why did you get entangled with Xu Zifeng in the first place?"

Song Qingci said, "I didn't get entangled with her. I didn't sit with him at the movie that day either. If he hadn't insisted, I wouldn't have let him take me back. I just felt a little embarrassed for taking advantage of him!"