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Chapter 152 I've Never Been on a Blind Date

Duan Yao instinctively hid Song Beiyou behind him, and even said to her, "You must be tired today, go back first, I'll see if Zongzheng Qi has anything to do."

Before Song Beiyou could even respond, Zongzheng Qi rushed to their side as quickly as possible, calling out, "Youyou."

Song Beiyou got up early in the morning, and Duan Yao had also heard about what happened today.

His girlfriend meant well, but Zongzheng Qi's younger sister and niece gave her a sarcastic remark, and he couldn't bear to let her go to work for nothing.

Zong Zhengqi's expression was complicated, with a sense of helplessness as if he had nowhere to turn. "Youyou, give me ten minutes."

Zongzheng Qi, who holds a high position of power, is always the one who is sought after and whose words have the final say. He is never in such a "humble" state as he is now.

Duan Yao suppressed all his gentleness, disregarding Zong Zhengqi's identity, and said with hostility, "Mr. Zong, it's the New Year, you can't force someone to do something they don't want to do."

Xie Jingbai was his man, and Duan Yao knew perfectly well what Zongzheng Qi was doing there.

Zong Zhengqi said, "Duan Yao, I'm sorry, it was indeed unfair to Youyou today."

But I had no choice; as his son, I had no other option.

Song Beiyou didn't leave; he kept staring at Zongzheng Qi.

She had known Zongzheng Qi for so many years, and every time they met, his eyes shone with confidence and composure.

This time, however, is different.

She reached out and tugged at Duan Yao, who was blocking her way, "Let me talk to him."

moment.

It's still the main entrance of Jinxiu Villa.

Duan Yao stood on the left, while Song Beiyou and Zong Zhengqi stood on the right, about ten meters away from him.

Several highly skilled martial artists are lurking in the shadows nearby, ensuring that no one with ulterior motives will be able to film what's happening here.

Zongzheng Qi transferred a red envelope to Song Beiyou a couple of days ago, and now he took out a real one from his pocket and stuffed it into her hand.

It felt heavy, causing Song Beiyou to look up involuntarily. "What? Are you trying to bribe me?"

Zongzheng Qi finally managed a smile, "I suppose so."

"Speak," Song Beiyou said, stuffing the red envelope into his pocket. "What do you want me to do?"

Upon hearing this, Zong Zhengqi said without beating around the bush, "My mother died from postpartum hemorrhage when I was born. My father acted as both father and mother, raising my sister and me."

Over the years, he has never harbored any ulterior motives and has only cared about us siblings.

My sister does have a bad temper, especially after she had her daughter, but I consider myself to be quite good.

Therefore, Miss Song Beiyou, please do me a favor and have my father examined.

Please rest assured, my personality is very much like my father's; he is a good person and would never repay kindness with enmity, much less be unable to distinguish right from wrong.

Sincere and confident, Song Beiyou chuckled.

Without saying a word, Zongzheng Qi understood what she meant.

He said that how could his most favored junior possibly disagree?

Song Beiyou looked up at the sky and said, "The sky is clear and blue, and there are fireworks but no impurities. God told me that this trip was worthwhile, so I will agree to your request."

She focuses on the issue, not the person. Zongzheng Qi can treat her well, and Elder Zong's appearance also suggests a very honest and kind person. He can help, but there are conditions.

Zongzheng Qi, as if he could read her mind, looked at her and asked, "Do you have conditions?"

Song Beiyou: "Of course."

Zongzheng Qi breathed a sigh of relief and even started joking, "Let me guess."

"Don't you want my sister and the others to leave?"

Song Beiyou raised an eyebrow and said frankly, "Yes, it's so annoying."

Didn't you share any of your family's good genes with her?

These words completely eased Zongzheng Qi's tense mood. "No, Heaven only loves me."

After saying that, taking advantage of Song Beiyou's bright eyes, he quickly said, "My father is no longer in the hospital. I sent him to the medical department of the Safety Supervision Bureau. I can assure you that Zong Lanfang and the people who are bothering you will not show up."

“Okay.” Song Beiyou looked at Duan Yao, who was waiting for him on the other side. “It’ll have to be tomorrow. I’m not free tonight.”

Zongzheng Qi followed Song Beiyou's gaze and landed on Duan Yao, chuckling softly, "I'm not the kind of person who would ruin the atmosphere, go ahead."

"Judging from Duan Yao's sly look, if I don't go now, I'm afraid I won't survive past the second day of the Lunar New Year."

A few minutes later, Zongzheng Qi left.

Song Beiyou jogged over to Duan Yao's side, "Have you been waiting long? Let's go home."

Although Duan Yao said no, he had already cursed Zongzheng Qi ten or eight times in his heart.

He's always so busy during his rare holiday.

Fortunately, fate smiled upon him at this moment. When they reached the intersection of the residential area, Song Beiyou asked him, "It's the New Year, I don't want to be home alone."

Upon hearing this, Duan Yao felt a surge of excitement, like fireworks exploding in his mind. "Then I..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Beiyou asked, "What about Yan Dong? She said last time that she had a long holiday during the Spring Festival and could spend one night watching a horror movie with me."

Duan Yao, “…”

He lost to Yan Dong?

Without batting an eye, she said, "Her mother asked her to go on a blind date, but she didn't have time."

"Ah!" Song Beiyou's lips curled up, his eyes full of interest. "I've never been on a blind date before. Next time, I'll ask Yan Dong to take me with me."

Duan Yao could no longer bear it. He bent down, picked Song Beiyou up, and carried her towards his home.

Completely unprepared, Song Beiyou exclaimed in surprise, "Oh my god, that's scary! What are you doing?"

Duan Yao's steps were long and steady. "I'll carry you home and hide you away. Otherwise, what am I supposed to do if someone else takes a liking to you on a blind date?"

......

The next day, the second day of the Lunar New Year.

On the traditional Chinese day for visiting one's maternal home, when Song Beiyou went out, there were cars coming and going outside.

She took Yan Dong with her and drove to the medical department of the Safety Supervision Bureau.

Old Master Zong was brought here yesterday. After a night of recuperation, he has opened his eyes and is now half-lying on the bed.

He's still stubborn; he keeps insisting on getting out of bed.

Mu Li'an and Zong Zhengqi stood guard over him, one on each side.

Elder Zong looked at the two of them and gave each of them a cold snort, "So annoying!"

"Did you hear me? I'm going to find Ya Hui, I'm going to find the little girl who saved me."

Zongzheng Qi said gently, "Dad, I've told you at least fifty times, the little girl who saved you will be here soon."

Why won't you listen?

Elder Zong, "Are you kidding me?"

I've already said it, I'm just old, not stupid!

"With Lanfang and her daughter speaking ill of them like that, how could they possibly come?"

After he finished speaking, just as Elder Zong was still determined to leave, Li Sheng brought Song Beiyou in from outside.

"Miss Song, this way please!"

"Grandpa, look, the fairy has been brought over for you."