After Song Qingyang left the Song Mansion, the car sped down the road at an incredible pace.
Her phone rang just then; she glanced at it—her father was calling.
She frowned, not wanting to answer, but if she didn’t, he’d call again...
Turn off the phone? Ha! She didn’t want to be locked up again!
She picked up the phone and responded coolly, "Hello."
On the other end, Shi Yuanbo’s voice ca through as Song Zhongming said, "Qingyang, where are you? Hurry back!"
Song Qingyang furrowed her brows more deeply and said, "I’m out, I arranged to have dinner with friends, tonight it might be..."
"Cancel it..." Song Zhongming interrupted her directly and said, "You co back right now; Yu Dou is coming to Nanshan Residence for dinner tonight, he’s already on the way and might arrive soon, you’d better not give trouble at this mont!"
Song Qingyang’s face imdiately soured; speaking of Yu Dou, her expression couldn’t possibly be good either.
Even though Yu Dou was her first man and they had shared two nights of passion,
that’s all it was, and it didn’t change the fact that she disliked this man and didn’t want to see him.
Song Qingyang said, "But Dad, I’ve already made plans with my friends, everyone’s already there, except , if I don’t go..."
"Don’t say such nonsense, it’s just you, ans your friends are nurous and missing one isn’t a big deal. Tonight Yu Dou is coming over to discuss wedding matters including bridesmaids and groomsn, everything needs to be finalized, Yu Dou has no family on his side, so our side has to be more concerned. You not coming back is unreasonable... Co back right now, I don’t want to hear anything else!"
Song Zhongming finished without waiting for Song Qingyang’s response, hanging up abruptly, leaving Song Qingyang frowning at her phone.
As for her father, for the so-called benefits, he could trade his sons and daughters.
First it was Xiao Chuan, now it was her turn.
She really doubted, in her father’s eyes, what family and children ant, could all of this really not outweigh money and power?
She put away her phone, slightly gritting her teeth, then abruptly stopped the car and found Yu Dou’s number, dialing it.
The phone rang for a while before being picked up.
"Hello?" Ca Yu Dou’s voice.
Song Qingyang asked coldly, "My dad just called, saying you’re going to Nanshan Residence for dinner tonight?"
Yu Dou did not deny it, saying, "Yes, your father said he needs to discuss many wedding details with , so he asked to co by!"
Song Qingyang frowned, indeed, the one orchestrating all this was still her father!
Yu Dou, not understanding, asked, "What’s wrong?"
Song Qingyang said, "Nothing, just thinking... it’s sowhat ridiculous!"
Yu Dou laughed, seemingly echoing her words, he said, "Miss Song, I’m quite curious, what’s ridiculous according to you?"
"Us... and Father, we all are ridiculous..." Song Qingyang said, "Yu Dou, I really don’t believe you like and genuinely want to marry , and you know I don’t like you either!"
"Hmm..." Yu Dou seed to understand, saying, "I do indeed know, but Miss Song should also understand that I’m 32, not exactly young, and around , there’s not really any particularly suitable won. It just so happens that Miss Song and I are engaged, and after two nights of getting closer, we sensed it shouldn’t be too terrible. I think marrying Miss Song wouldn’t be a terrible decision!"
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