Just let the fire burn slowly until they are in chaos...
It's better to save some lives.
When the time comes, she can reap the benefits.
Song Jianye sincerely despised Song Yutang, so naturally he didn't think much about it and just assumed that she had finally calmed down. He breathed a long sigh of relief and deliberately drew closer to the Jiang Family: "Yutang, in-laws, in-laws, mother-in-law, let's go in then?"
Song Yutang took his arm affectionately. "Well, let's go in together. Dad always loves me the most. I like a pink diamond. You must take a picture of it for me today."
Song Jianye's face froze.
But due to her status in the Jiang Family, she could only force out a forced smile, "Okay, okay, as long as you like, I will take pictures of anything for you."
Sun Meifang and Song Ruowei were so anxious that they ignored their resentment and hurriedly followed. They came today just to coax the father and son to spend money to buy jewelry. If Song Jianye was taken away by Song Yutang, then they would get nothing.
Song Yutang glanced at them and said nothing.
Instead, he looked at Song Mingzhe, whose face was covered in blood. "Brother, what are you doing standing still? Let's go."
Song Mingzhe sneered, "Song Yutang, there is no need for you to be pretentious."
Song Yutang was not annoyed, and smiled calmly, "Brother, that's what I said. How can brothers and sisters have an overnight feud? I just taught you a lesson because I was afraid that you would get into trouble. You can say what you said in front of me today, but you dare to say it in front of others tomorrow. If you offend someone who shouldn't be offended, the whole Song Family will be affected. Now that the matter has been resolved, we are still a family. Let's go in and see the world."
Song Mingzhe snorted coldly and stood still.
Song Yutang doesn't give much advice either.
He just winked lightly.
Two bodyguards immediately stepped forward and stood beside him, one on the left and one on the right.
The violent beating just now is still fresh in my memory.
Song Mingzhe trembled subconsciously and followed reluctantly.
Butler Wang handed over the invitation, and the auction house manager personally came out to greet her, "I guess this is Madam Jiang Family, right? Madam Jiang Family is here. Today's auction is really brilliant."
Song Yutang chatted with him for a few words, and was not in a hurry to introduce his parents-in-law. Instead, he pushed Song Jianye and Song Mingzhe out. "This is my father, this is my brother. Our family runs a hotel chain. If you have the opportunity in the future, please give me your advice."
Song Jianye and Song Mingzhe were both stunned.
She...
Is this a recommendation for them?
The manager immediately put on a smile, "President Song, Mr. Song, I have admired you for a long time. Please come in quickly."
Song Yutang then turned to Song Jianye and smiled cutely, "Dad, come and sit in the box with me."
Song Jianye's eyes lit up. "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."
At this kind of auction, many famous people will be present.
For those who don't like to appear in public, there will naturally be private rooms.
With the Song Family's status, he can hardly even sit in the lobby, and he can't even think about sitting in a private room. Now that he has this opportunity, how can he refuse?
Sun Meifang and Song Ruowei saw this and wanted to follow them.
Song Yutang paused in his steps and glanced over lightly. "You don't know who are the people sitting in the box? An aunt or a concubine, how dare you get in there? If people find out, they will think that we Song Family are slapping people in the face."
Song Jianye's face didn't look very good either, and he waved his hands angrily. "You two go sit in the lobby."
In fact, it is not that embarrassing if a man cheats, divorces and has illegitimate children.
It's just a tacit understanding.
But the commotion at the door just now has directly exposed Sun Meifang's origins.
It would indeed be a bit offending for her to be on an equal footing with them.
Sun Meifang's eyes turned red and he didn't dare to say anything after all.
Song Mingzhe sneered when he saw this, turned around and walked towards the hall.
Song Yutang quickly grabbed him with helpless and reproachful tone. "You are my Song Family's only male, and Song Family's family fortune will be in your hands from now on. If you don't go to the box to gain experience and make connections, why are you hanging out with them?"
One is an aunt and the other is a concubine. They are despicable things. If you lose face, you will lose it. You will still have to show up in shopping malls and socialize. If you are treated as a despicable person with them, how will you behave in the future? "
Sun Meifang's face turned pale, and he finally couldn't help but speak, "Yutang, what you said is too much. I am your elder after all..."
Song Yutang smiled half-heartedly, "When did a concubine who was born a footwasher become a serious elder? My brother, a legitimate young master, was deceived by you into lowering his status and becoming a bastard. Do you really think you are clean?"
Sun Meifang's lips were trembling, and tears were about to fall again.
But this time, no one paid attention to her.
Even Song Mingzhe, who always regarded her as her biological mother, remained silent.
The manager was very discerning and stepped forward to smooth things over. "Here are some of you, please."
He casually pointed to the two seats in the corner, and his attitude became obviously cold. "Sorry, according to the rules of the auction, you cannot enter the box without the invitation of the owner. The seats for you two are over there."
Song Mingzhe glanced at that remote corner, and finally gritted his teeth and followed Song Yutang's footsteps.
Song Yutang looked at the family being divided into two groups with cold eyes and curled his lips.
Got it right again.
Song Mingzhe claimed that Sun Meifang was his biological mother, but he was ten years old when his parents divorced and knew everything.
The reason why he wanted to please the mother and daughter was because Song Jianye was partial, and he had to follow the one who had the upper hand.
Now that Song Yutang stands higher, the balance naturally tilts.
Father and son, they have a lot of stuff along the way.
But it's better for everyone to have their own thoughts.
It is easier to provoke conflicts within them...
After the group of people took their seats in the box, it was still some time before the auction started.
There are some exhibits displayed in the center of the hall. Song Yutang wants to take a look and learn a lot.
But Jiang Guoqiang and his wife couldn't understand it at all.
Song Family and his son had just lost face at the door and didn't want to go out to meet anyone.
Song Yutang I have to go and see it myself.
Before getting up, she gave Butler Wang a look as if nothing had happened.
Butler Wang follows immediately.
The two walked to the showroom together, Song Yutang lowered his voice. "Go and help me with something..."
After Butler Wang left, she continued to wander around as if nothing had happened.
In addition to various precious jewelry, there are also many antique paintings in the showroom.
Looking at these things, Song Yutang is quite friendly.
Unknowingly, I couldn't help but look at it more.
Especially when I saw a picture of a broken chrysanthemum from the same era as hers, I couldn't help but stop in my tracks.
This painter named Kangyuan...
It seems that I have served Princess Qionghua for several years.
His greatest characteristic is that he is gentle, considerate and obedient.
Unexpectedly, in his later years, his paintings began to pay attention to character.
It seems that history books are history books after all, not real life.
I don't know what happened to the people and things close to her after her death...
"You also like this painting "Frost-Defying Branch"?"
Song Yutang was lost in thought when a clear voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
She turned her head and saw it was a young man.
White shirt, clean and fresh eyebrows.
Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks elegant and easy-going.
Song Yutang is a womanly person and doesn't want to talk to strange men.
A faint hum was considered a response.
The man was not annoyed and pointed to the chrysanthemum in the corner. "Some people say that this painting is fake because the technique of the two chrysanthemums is not the same as the technique of the whole painting. But in my opinion, there is no difference, it is just the artist's improvisation."
Song Yutang didn't want to offend anyone, so he responded casually, "Heroes think alike. Kangyuan has always liked to improvise, especially after drinking."
The man also laughed, and his attitude was naturally more easy-going. "Are you interested in Kangyuan? I have heard a rumor. He often visited the palace in his early years and had a close relationship with a nobleman in the palace. According to later research by historians, he should be Empress Dowager Duanyi's guest."