Chapter 191: The Meaning of Interchange

Chapter 191

Zhong Ruanxing was not surprised at all by what she heard today. The struggle for interests among aristocratic families was much more fierce than this. It could be seen from the attitudes of people from the first and second households towards Song JinXing that they were very dissatisfied with him taking over the Song Corporation beyond his uncles. Alll latest novels at novelhall.com

In the entire Song family, except for grandpa and grandma, probably only fourth aunt Song Siru had some true feelings for this nephew.

Don't be fooled by Song Xinwen's teaching of Song Jingwu tonight. He just didn't want the Song Corporation to be dragged down to damage its fundamental interests. If there was a way to pull Song JinXing down from his current position someday, Zhong Ruanxing thought he would definitely not show mercy.

After the conversation ended, the two people behind the artificial mountain also left. Zhong Ruanxing slowly stood up from the niche and sent a message to Fu Ling. Soon, Song Shuling, who came to look for her, waved to her from the opposite colonnade, "Brother, here!"

When she returned, Song JinXing had already accompanied grandma back. Old Master Song glanced at her as if he knew everything but didn't ask anything, just told his "granddaughter-in-law" to accompany him to play two rounds of chess.

Zhong Ruanxing also followed to sit aside and secretly learned the skills. After watching for a while, fourth aunt Song Siru walked over and called him, "Ah Xing, come here for a second."

Zhong Ruanxing walked over. Song Wenyin, who was always nervous when she saw him, stood behind her mother and timidly called him, "Third brother."

Song Siru patted her and was a little resentful that she was not very smart: "He is your brother, not a stranger! Talk to him yourself!"

Song Wenyin was introverted. She was actually fine when she was outside since she was trained by Song Siru after all. Her behavior was polite and she knew when to advance and retreat. She was the kind of girl who you could tell at first glance was well-educated and nurtured. But she was always restrained in front of this unsociable third brother.

This was probably also related to the image that Song JinXing presented to the Song family after returning to China.

Zhong Ruanxing's eyes were gentle with a hint of soothing encouragement: "Wenyin, is there anything?"

Song Wenyin looked at Song Siru then finally worked up the courage to say: "Third brother, I'm graduating this June. I'm preparing to do an internship now. I want to go to the headquarters and learn from you."

Song Siru was currently in charge of several Song Corporation branches whose scales and performances were not bad. Big first household and second household like Song Xinwen and Song Jingwu also had several such branches under them that Song JinXing usually did not interfere with their operations.

Song JinXing coldly chuckled: "Looks like the lesson last time was not enough. I could break his hand before, now I can break his leg."

Zhong Ruanxing held his hand.

The coldness in Song JinXing's eyes instantly dissipated. He held her fingers in return and kissed them: "Don't worry, I'll tell you what to do."

She smiled contentedly and also pulled his hand over to kiss it: "Of course I'm not worried. At worst, we can ask the old master to come out from the mountain. I think the old master knows everything clearly."

Song JinXing recalled the old master's performance today and shook his head with a smile.

Zhong Ruanxing pulled him closer in a snuggling posture, rubbed her forehead against his cheek lightly, and said softly: "I want to talk to second brother first. If he remains stubborn, then we'll use your method, okay?"

Moreover, from what she heard today and their usual interactions, it was obvious that Song Jingwu had a personality that yielded to softness but not force and cared about face.

The more you fiercely pursued and attacked him, the more unconvinced he would be and the more he would oppose you to compete for superiority. Although the Song family was now in Song JinXing's hands, after all they were still family, old Master's own son. If driven to desperation, even a dog will jump over the wall, given Song Jingwu's personality, it would not be impossible for him to resort to mutual destruction in the end.

There was a lack of flexibility and evasiveness in Song JinXing's personality. If he had Cheng Yaowen's personality, he could have long played Song Jingwu in his palm.

But it was also because of this that he was the unique Song JinXing.

What he lacked, Zhong Ruanxing could make up for him.

She thought this was probably the meaning of their mutual exchange.

The two leaned quietly against each other. After a while, Song JinXing deeply breathed in her scent at her neck: "Okay, I'll listen to you."