THE SONG FAMILY WIFE IS NOT EASY TO MESS WITH - Chapter 16
Liang Rushui thought about it, but still could not feel at ease, she felt that she had to do something.
There it is! She put her hands together and clapped her hands, blinking her starry eyes at her husband: “Why don’t we hold a party at home? Let’s invite everyone over and have them bring their children over, and maybe A-hsiang will see someone’s girl and we’ll have a daughter-in-law!”
The more she said, the more she thought this idea was perfect and wanted to applaud herself.
The more she talked, the more she thought the idea was perfect, and wanted to applaud herself. After last night’s fiasco, Song Yizheng didn’t want to accompany her anymore, and shook the newspaper in his hand, and said seriously, “Ah Yu is just getting a firm foothold in the company, so don’t distract him.”
Liang Ruishui said: “How can this be called a distraction? As the saying goes, “When you start a family, you start a family before you start a business!”
Song Yazheng had no choice but to use Song Yuxiang as a shield: “A Yuxiang may not be happy.”
Liang Rushui: “I’m having my own party, whether he’s happy or not, he just needs to attend honestly.”
After she finished, she happily went to plan the banquet, first calling someone to help set up the banquet hall at home, then booking a Michelin chef, and finally drawing up the invitation list and making the invitations.
She was very familiar with these processes, so she was able to do them with ease.
When Song met home in the evening, Liang Rushui officially informed him, “I’m going to hold a banquet this Friday night and invite friends in my circle to get together, so you must attend on time.”
Song met took out his iPad, glanced at the schedule Xie Yong sent him, Friday night is just fine, lightly “hmm”.
He had been out of the country for several years and could not name many people in his circle, so he took this opportunity to make more friends, which would be beneficial to the company’s future development.
Liang Ruishui was very satisfied with his son’s performance, and took a pile of invitations to show him: “Look, is there anyone else you need to add?”
Song met did not receive, lazily leaning back in his chair: “How many people can I know? You can do it yourself.”
The invitation prepared by Liang Ruishui is very high quality, pure black hollow carved design, printed with hot gold fonts, and a cluster of indigo tassels at the bottom right corner of the invitation.
Song met a casual glance and sent out a feeling, really is a woman’s aesthetics, why does not she tie a big red flower on it?
Liang Rushui saw that he was not interested, skimmed the corners of his mouth and fiddled there by himself. Suddenly, Song met noticed one of the invitations and held it in front of him with two fingers, saying with interest, “The Meng family?”
Liang Rushui said casually, “You should not have seen Mrs. Meng, right? I’m talking about the new Mrs. Meng, not the old one.”
The wedding between Meng Weihuai and Connie Mei was not low-key in the circle, because Connie Mei hardly attended parties after the wedding, so few people had seen her, but Liang Rushui had met her a few times and thought she was a woman who was gentle to the bone. The actual fact is that you can find a lot of people who are not interested in the actual people.
Song met answered, indeed never met, the current Mrs. Meng should be Meng Jianwei’s mother.
As if to confirm his thoughts, Liang Ru Shui spoke a second later: “I heard that she has a daughter of her ex-husband with her, I have never seen it, I do not know what it looks like.”
When it comes to this, Song met with a smile: “I think you should not see it, afraid that you are scared.”
Liang Rushui pushed him: “Look what you said, Mrs. Meng is so good-looking, her daughter must be not bad, maybe she can be my daughter-in-law.” Her current mentality is that as long as the other party is a girl, there is a possibility that she will be her daughter-in-law reserve.
Song met finally could not resist and let out a sneer: “You just dream.”
He Song met is single for life, single for the next life, the next life, and definitely will not marry Meng Jianwei that dead girl! He still wants to live a few more years ……
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The Meng family received the invitation the next afternoon.
She didn’t really want to attend this kind of party, she would feel uncomfortable, and she didn’t know those wives well, it was too awkward to chat.
But the old lady of the family had given her word to take Meng Weixia and Meng Highest Sen over.
The old lady Meng was so smart that she guessed the Song family’s intention as soon as she saw the invitation.
Connie Mei naturally didn’t dare to disobey the old lady, so she had to pick her dress with a firm hand.
She changed into a light green cheongsam with tiny camellia flowers, one by one, spreading from the neckline to the side of the waist, circling a thin waist, with the same pink and white camellia embroidered on the skirt.
The color seemed a little tender, Connie Mei Si gathered her eyebrows in the mirror and turned her head to ask Meng Jianwei who was sitting on the sofa playing a game, “Evening, do I look good in this?”
Meng Jianwei did not look up, like a scum, perfunctory: “Good-looking.”
Connie May: “……”
Connie Mei walked to her barefoot, Meng Jianwei-evening was still talking to her teammate in the game, “No. 3, drive the car to the intersection and wait for me, go grab the airdrop.”
No. 3 was a girl, but was charmed by her voice and said nicely, “Okay ta, I’ll go wait for you.”
Meng Jianghuang smiled and praised, “That’s good.”
Teammate #3 covered her cheeks, a little shy, and whispered, “Sister, can I add you as a friend later? Next time play together ah.”
After working together for one game, Meng Jianwei could see that teammate No. 3 had good skills, so she nodded and answered, “Yes.”
Connie Mei was always temperless and waited for Meng Jianwei to finish the game before she spoke up, “Evening, do you want to go to the party with mom?”
Meng Jianwei tossed a grape from the fruit plate into the air, craned her neck and opened her mouth to catch it, biting into it, the sweet juice flowing in her mouth, and said carelessly, “What party? Is it a mahjong game?”
“No.” Connie Mei Si showed her the invitation and said gently, “It’s held by a wife, saying it’s to bring everyone together for a chat, Xia Xia and the highest peak Sen are going.”
Meng Jianwei said without even thinking, “Then I won’t go, it’s no fun.”
Connie Mei sat next to her, picked a grape and fed it into her mouth, saying with a pleading voice: “But I want you to keep me company.”
Meng Jianwei knew she was going to use her killer tears next, so she quickly stopped, “Stop it, I’m a dead ringer for Meng Weixia and Meng Highest, I’ll only ruin the show if I go.”
Connie Mei sighed and stopped forcing her.
On Friday night, a host of gentlemen and wives attended with their own sons and daughters, some of whom came for the first time and couldn’t help but look around. The banquet hall was decorated in a luxurious and elegant way, with a bit of aesthetic style that women like. At the moment the clothes are fragrant, the goblets are intertwined, the laughter is constant, the fragrance of food and flowers are intertwined, as if an enchanted dream.
Song met wearing a slim-fitting suit, clearly outlining the lines of his shoulders and waist, he was talking to a group boss next to him with one hand in his pocket, talking about work-related topics. During the conversation, he casually took a glass from the champagne tower and handed it to the gentleman, and then brought one for himself. He slightly tilted the glass and clinked it with the other’s, then took a sip, raising his hand with elegance.
Above his head was a crystal chandelier in the shape of a peony flower, the layers of petals were crystal clear, and the bead curtain was hanging down, the refracted light was fine and bright, falling on his lenses, which made his eyes extraordinarily cold, causing many ladies to cast a glance, secretly covering their lips and smiling.
I don’t know who shouted “Mrs. Meng”, Song met a slight pause, side glance, only to see a lady dressed in a cheongsam walking in the doorway, hair half pulled back, with a light smile, is nodding and greeting with a lady. The woman is not Meng Jianwei.
Song met brought the champagne to his mouth and took a sip, secretly snorting, what am I expecting? Am I sick?
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Zhou Zhou: the first contemporary backstabber, OK, fine:)