C437 Evening Room

Cough cough.

Xiao Yi finally cleared his throat and walked in front of Song Siming. He swept his eyes across Song Siming's thick eyebrows and large eyes, then said slowly: "If I remember correctly, Chief Song has been the Deputy Chief of the Jianghai City's Construction Services for many years. Actually, the power of an official has a lot to do with a person's horizon. Why not broaden your horizons and change your mind? Sometimes, being stubborn is easy to make mistakes. "

Xiao Yi's appearance caused Song Siming to be slightly stunned. Looking at Xiao Yi's young face, he felt a sense of déjà vu. However, he did not recall that name. He opened his mouth and asked coldly: "Who are you? What virtue can you have to educate me? No matter what, I am the Deputy Chief of the Jianghai City's Construction Services, and who are you?

Shaking his head, Xiao Yi sneered: "No official, no duty …"

Just as he finished speaking, Song Siming quickly interrupted him: "Since there's no official nor duty, then get out of here …." "Song Siming was instantly enraged, his face quickly flushed red. His voice contained a sharp aura. Although he was only the Deputy Chief of Jianghai City's Construction Services, he still had a lot of authority for this position. At this time, seeing a nameless brat coming to his house and lecturing him, Song Siming was so angry that his chest heaved up and down.

Xiao Yi acted as if he did not see the furious Song Siming. Only a few words slowly finished what he wanted to say: "I have no official or no duty, my name is Xiao Yi."

"Xiao Yi, I've never heard of you …" Just when Song Siming was about to shout in anger … Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. His entire body shivered, and his large palm trembled slightly. He opened his mouth and said in an extremely terrified voice, "You're the number one Young Master Xiao Yi of the Rivers and Seas?"

"First young master, that's just a compliment from the martial arts world." Xiao Yi still had a gentle smile on his lips: "I only opened up a Pen Hall and did a small business. I came here today to discuss something with Chief Song. "

The moment Song Siming heard Pen Hall, he immediately confirmed Xiao Yi's identity. He took three steps back, his face full of fear.

Immediately, Song Siming made a 180 degree turn. One shivered and rubbed his hands. He leaned forward, bent down, and said respectfully: "So it's Mr. Xiao, it's me who has eyes. Quick, quick, quick, please sit, please sit. "If there's anything you need, let's drink a cup of tea and talk about it in detail."

In that instant, on Song Siming's face, Xiao Yi saw the truest display of human nature. He immediately stopped being polite and sat down.

Zou Yang, who was at the side, was instantly treated as a VIP by the others when he saw Xiao Yi. Immediately, Yan Shi Yan sat down beside Xiao Yi.

had always felt aggrieved the moment he heard how Song Siming disagreed with their marriage. Their small fortune was not even worth mentioning in Song Siming's eyes. Therefore, this Zou Yang didn't even dare to propose marriage. After mustering up the courage to propose marriage, when Song Siming roared furiously at him, that feeling of helplessness was suppressed within his heart and was very difficult to bear.

But, at this moment, Zou Yang felt even more refreshed. Because of Xiao Yi, he was treated as an important guest in that short moment.

"Jing Er, hurry up and make some tea." Song Siming immediately called out to his big and tall daughter, "In my study room, I collected a bit of superior martial arts rock tea last time, comparable to a Da Hong Pao. This time, it's good to take it out and let Mr. Xiao and Mr. Wu have a taste. "

Hearing that, the faces of Shen Zicheng and the other two immediately darkened. Lowering his head, he looked at the rising aroma of Tie Guanyin from the teacup in his hand. In that instant, he smiled bitterly.

Just now, Shen Zicheng and his family chatted with Song Siming intimately, saying that it was brewing the best tea leaves, Tie Guanyin. But, Song Siming had been holding back from the start. The best tea leaves, the Wu Yuan Stone Tea, was only given to Xiao Yi after seeing it.

All sorts of emotions in this world surfaced at this moment, causing Shen Zicheng, who was always complacent, to suddenly feel a little sore in his mouth. The fragrance of Tie Guanyin was no longer as fragrant as before.

However, Shen Zicheng could only bitterly smile. The young Xiao Yi who was sitting, was similarly someone he could not afford to offend. An embarrassed smile quickly appeared on his face.

Just that, he was Shen Zicheng's son. This time, a trace of disdain appeared on the corners of his mouth. These second generation ancestors' eyesight had always been higher than the heavens. How could these bored young masters understand Xiao Yi's power so well? Thus, when he saw Xiao Yi standing at Zou Yang's side, a sense of vigilance quickly surged out from his eyes.

To Song Jing, this kind of burly, burly woman. Shen Haobo was naturally not interested. This time, it was his father who forcefully pulled him over. However, when they saw their woman, they immediately tried to snatch her away. This Shen Haobo was naturally unwilling. This had nothing to do with anything else, it was all about his young master's reputation.

If word of this got out, it would be hard to avoid a joke. If his wife was robbed by others, what future could he have?

Song Jing was clever with her work, and very soon, two cups of Wuyi stone tea were brewed and served. Xiao Yi tasted it and then cut straight to the point. "Today, I came to propose marriage for Zou Yang. Zou Yang is my brother, and is helping me take care of the Pen Hall. In this period of time, Zou Yang's accomplishments were all clear to see. The turnover in our Pen Hall surpasses ten million yuan on a single day. Thus, to a young genius like you, I have brazenly come to the door to propose to you, Chief Song. "

Song Siming was extremely astute, how could he not understand the purpose of Xiao Yi's visit. Suddenly, he heard the reason for Xiao Yi's visit. A hint of secret delight flashed across Song Siming's face. After all, he had some sort of relationship with Xiao Yi. In that case, the Song Family would naturally be able to rise to the top. In the future, be it in the business world or the political world, you can laugh at them all.

However, the smart Song Siming was also not willing to offend the Shen family. Therefore, he squeezed out a awkward expression from the corner of his mouth, sighed, and said: "To tell you the truth, Mr. Xiao said that this Chief Shen is also here to propose marriage. He came first, you see … "

paused here, he had already achieved his goal. He kicked the snow ball towards Xiao Yi. In any case, I agree. If you want Zou Yang to take away my daughter Song Jing, then settle the matter with the Shen family yourself.

"Oh?" Xiao Yi raised his sword-like eyebrows, looked towards Shen Zicheng, and said slowly: "If I remember correctly, Chief Shen has been developing quite quickly these past few years. From one of the employees of the Jianghai City's new District Management Committee, he climbed step by step to become the director of the new District Management Committee. He had also climbed up to become the director of the Safe Production Supervision Bureau in just a short period of time. It can be said that Chief Shen has made a meteoric rise in all these years.

As he spoke till here, Xiao Yi deliberately exhaled, and then, changed the topic. "From the looks of it, Chief Shen is most definitely an enlightened official. Today, I am here to propose marriage for Zou Yang. Therefore, I can't force others to make things difficult for me. Well, let's ask them for their own opinion. If the Song Family's daughter likes the noble young master, then I won't say a word. If the Song Family's daughter likes Zou Yang, then we should naturally raise our hands up in congratulations. Chief Shen, how about this? "

Shen Zicheng didn't dare to say a single word of disagreement, and immediately declared in fear and trepidation, "Mr. Xiao, what you say is extremely reasonable. This is how it should be, this is how it should be …. "

Shen Zicheng and Song Siming, who were sitting together with them, had long been scared stiff. When Xiao Yi began to comment on Song Siming, he said that his official position would not last for a while. The metaphor is that if you want to get promoted, you have to think of something else. And I, Xiao Yi, can solve this problem of yours by betrothing your daughter to Zou Yang.

When you talked about Shen Haobo later, you were saying that your official position rose too quickly, this was a bit unreasonable. If you piss laozi off, laozi will definitely work hard to get rid of you.

The two of them had already begun to realize the terror of Xiao Yi, this youth, from the bottom of their hearts. Therefore, the two of them followed Xiao Yi's words.

"Miss Song." Xiao Yi looked at Song Jing's tall and sturdy figure. It took courage for the word 'miss' to be spoken, so he paused for a moment and then took a deep breath. After calming himself down, he asked, "Miss Song, may I ask if you like my brother Zou Yang or that Young Master Shen more?"

Xiao Yi was just going through the motions, he already knew from the door that this burly girl liked Zou Yang.

After asking this question, Xiao Yi squinted his eyes in relief, waiting for the answer.

Unknowingly, Xiao Yi's marriage had become a dictator. Sitting in this great hall, chatting happily with each other. Song Siming and Shen Zicheng, who were married to Paragons a moment ago, both remained silent.

When Song Jing heard Xiao Yi's question, his face immediately flushed red. For a moment, she hesitated slightly, and her face was bashful as she was unable to speak.

Zou Yang clenched his fists tightly, he was extremely nervous. The veins on his forehead popped out one by one.

The one who was also nervous in the hall was Song Siming, who held his breath nervously. If it was in the past, he would definitely be unwilling to let his daughter marry Zou Yang. However, at this moment, Song Siming's heart was thumping hard, he could not wait to shout: Jing Er, why are you hesitating? Hurry up and state your stance, marry this daddy to Zou Yang right away. "Tonight, we will go to the bridal chamber and tonight, we will cook some raw rice for your father."