flstandardbreds Chapter 177 I Want to Sit at the Head Table at the Wedding
Chapter 177 I Want to Sit at the Head Table at the Wedding
Song Beiyou deliberately dragged out the word "Auntie" at the end, watching with amusement as Liu Ting's face slowly turned green.
Ignoring Liu Ting's feelings, Yan Dong burst out laughing.
She knew it! How could Miss Song from their family let herself be wronged?
Mu Li'an also found Song Beiyou extremely interesting, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips.
He had thought Song Beiyou was the kind of aloof, cold, and taciturn woman, but he hadn't expected her to be so sharp-tongued, hitting the nail on the head.
It made him want to laugh out loud, just like Yan Dong.
interesting!
Liu Ting remained where she was, listening to what Song Beiyou had said. Her fiery red fingernails crumpled the check in her hand into a ball, and she curled her lips into a smile. "Young man, you just don't know your place."
It's okay, everyone has to experience the harsh realities of life.
Even if today was just a brief meeting, I hope you'll remain just as calm and composed next time we meet, Miss Song.
Song Beiyou smiled and nodded, "No problem."
As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Ting snorted coldly and turned to leave.
Before leaving, she stopped as she passed Mu Li'an.
She didn't say anything, just gave him a cryptic look, let out a cold snort, and left like a peacock.
All that was left for Song Beiyou and his group was the strong scent of perfume on the ground.
After several of their cars had driven away, Yan Dong finally blurted out, "These days, there are all kinds of people."
Song Beiyou withdrew his gaze from the distance and looked at Mu Li'an, "Brother Mu."
It was the same address that had stirred Mu Li'an's heart, making him feel strangely good: "Miss Song."
"Mmm." Song Beiyou's smile hadn't faded. "Brother Mu is so devoted, willing to wait so long for Sister Qianyun."
Mu Lian did not deny it, "You flatter me."
After saying that, thinking of Liu Ting from earlier, he reminded Song Beiyou, "That woman from earlier is from the Liu family. Her father is a retired powerful figure, and her brother currently operates in both the legal and illegal worlds. I suggest you talk to Master Duan about it."
Of course, you should also emphasize this to my uncle, since he was the one who started this whole thing.
It would be best if my uncle explained it to Liu Ting.
Song Beiyou was grateful for Mu Li'an's reminder, "Okay, I will."
I have my own way of handling this.
Mu Li'an really wanted to tell Song Beiyou that if needed, he could arrange for two bodyguards to accompany her.
But the words were cut off before she could speak.
Who does he think he is? They're just acquaintances, and besides, her boyfriend is much better than him.
Knowing that Song Beiyou would handle it, Mu Li'an changed the subject, "Then, Miss Song, could you tell me where Qianyun is right now?"
“Okay.” Song Beiyou took out his phone. “Wait a few minutes, I’ll make a call, and then I’ll take you to see Mu Qianyun.”
Mu Lian was overjoyed and quickly replied, "Okay, okay..."
As long as we can find Mu Qianyun, we don't care if it takes a few minutes or even a few hours.
Song Beiyou took out her phone and took two steps away.
The appearance of Liu Ting just now gave her an idea for a solution.
It wasn't a call to Duan Yao, nor to Zong Zhengqi, but rather to Gu Ling, the president of the China Dance Association.
She was an older sister whom she greatly respected, and a mentor who led her into the world of professional dance.
The call was answered quickly.
First came beautiful music, then a clear, bell-like female voice rang out, "Youyou, what have you done to deserve this!"
"Aren't you busy dating? How come you have time to call me?"
Gu Ling is one of his own people, so Song Beiyou doesn't need to hold back in front of her. "Hey, I just missed you, so I called to hear your voice."
Gu Ling exclaimed "Uh!" from the other end of the phone, "Something's not right, something's really not right!"
Tell my sister honestly, were you bullied by your boyfriend?
Don't worry, my overseas matches are over. Tonight, as soon as I get there, I don't care if it's Duan Yao, Song Yao, Xie Yao, Gu Yao, or Chen Yao, I'll beat him to a pulp for you right away.
Song Beiyou, “…”
My goodness, he still has the same loud voice as always.
Aren't artists supposed to be aloof and cool?
Why is it that none of the people she's met are aloof or cold?
Of course, there are others, like Mu Qianyun.
But it was different; she couldn't speak because she had no other choice.
"No," Song Beiyou explained, "I was threatened by a really pretty older sister. She bullied me!"
In an instant, Song Beiyou felt wronged and pouted, acting coquettishly towards Gu Ling.
Gu Ling's heart shattered like a broken glass.
Then it exploded into flames, like a hot air balloon bursting. "Who the hell is that?!"
"Which lady dares to threaten me, You?! Who?!"
The voice was several octaves louder than before, and Song Beiyou instinctively moved the phone receiver further away.
A smug glint flashed in Song Beiyou's eyes. "I heard her name is Liu Ting. She misunderstood that I have a relationship with Zongzheng Qi and wanted to use a check to tell me to be sensible and leave."
He even threatened me, saying I lacked the harsh realities of society.
"Liu Ting!"
You could clearly hear Gu Ling on the other end gritting her teeth and calling out that name, "So it was her."
"You know her?" Song Beiyou raised an eyebrow. "She seems to really like Zongzheng Qi. She warned me that we're not a good match."
She also said that she and Zongzheng Qi were childhood sweethearts.
Sister, to be honest with you, my situation with Zongzheng Qi is a bit complicated; he is my maternal uncle.
But this kind of relationship doesn't mean I can accept an aunt like this.
Do you understand? I'm afraid that Miss Liu will try to kill me, openly or secretly, and make things difficult for me.
That would make me unhappy.
......
After saying quite a bit, Song Beiyou pouted again, sticking out her persona as a delicate and charming little green tea.
Gu Ling watched Song Beiyou grow up, and her anger flared up. Coupled with her upright and protective nature, she made a major decision in a fit of rage: "Wait for me, I'll move my plane ticket forward right away."
"Damn it, what's with all this talk about willow branches, willow trees, and willow leaves? Do you think I have no one to rely on?"
......
The call ended there; Song Beiyou knew Gu Ling all too well.
She is someone who is good at picking on people's sore spots.
A triumphant smile spread across Song Beiyou's face as he looked ahead and murmured, "Uncle, if this favor is successful, I want to sit at the head table at the wedding."
Liu Ting's appearance today is more beneficial than harmful to Song Beiyou.
He put away his phone, took Mu Lian with him, and headed towards a quiet new residential area on the outskirts of Beijing.
Originally, Mu Qianyun lived in the Safety Supervision Bureau, but it was inconvenient to come and go from there, so Song Beiyou moved her to a more remote suburb.
The security here is good, and the residents are mostly local.
More importantly, the scenery here is beautiful, nestled against the mountains with a stream flowing at the entrance.
This is a big plus for Mu Qianyun, who needs to create every day.
When Song Beiyou arrived with Mu Li'an, his palms and forehead were covered in sweat.
tension!
On the way here, Song Beiyou told him that he would help Mu Qianyun deal with her language barrier problem, and he fully supported him. But at this moment, he was still worried that Mu Qianyun would feel uncomfortable seeing him.
Song Beiyou noticed his change and lowered her eyes, which were full of smiles.
When he looked up at Mu Lian, he said, "A real man has to be thick-skinned to win a girl's heart. There's nothing to be nervous about."