Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 469 The indifferent Song Hongli (for subscription)

"Master Young, are you awake?"

On the other side, Wu Ma outside heard movement in the room and asked in a low voice.

God knows how long she has been waiting here, and she wants to go in, but she is afraid that Master Young will rest, waiting outside the door, and afraid that something will happen to Master Young inside.

Because his master was obviously angry downstairs.

Just as she was about to knock on the door, there was finally a sound in the room.

"Mother Wu, tell Grandpa that I'll go down in a while, and you can go and rest."

Song Hongli instructed Wu Ma as he walked to the bathroom.

"But, Young Master, you've been waiting for a long time, you..." Wu Ma said hurriedly, but she didn't know that Song Hongli in the room was already soaking in the bathtub comfortably, and she didn't hear her words at all.

The Song family usually has dinner at 6 o'clock in the evening.

From noon today until now, the chef has been busy cooking, choosing dishes that Song Hongli used to like.

Song Yuan looked at the dish on the table in front of him that was heated and then became cold again.

6 to 9 o'clock, a full three hours.

Song 25 Yuan moved his somewhat stiff waist, his face getting worse and worse.

Song Hongli took a shower, dried his hair, changed his clothes, and walked downstairs slowly.

Seeing that the table is full of favorite dishes, and each one is steaming, it is obviously just overheated.

Just such a small move made Song Hongli's heart tremble slightly.

"Grandpa." Nodding at Song Yuan, Song Hongli pulled out the stool and sat down opposite.

After ten o'clock in the evening, the Song family's dinner officially started. Song Hongli ate his favorite food like chewing wax.

"What's wrong? Is the food not to your taste?" Looking at Song Hongli's stiff expression, Song Yuan's face showed disappointment. It seemed that his own grandson had indeed grown up and had indeed changed.

"No, it's delicious, it's all my favorite dishes, thank you."

Song Yuan's face was full of joy when he heard the words in front of him.

But because of Song Hongli's last two words, Song Yuan's slightly better mood disappeared.

Don't say it's Song Yuan, it's just anyone, how can they feel good when their own grandson is regarded as an outsider?

As the age gradually increased, Song Yuan felt more and more powerless, and the entire Song family's career had to be resisted by him alone.

Since the death of Song Hongli's father, the Song family has not had much influence on the surface, but it is not as good as before.

The outside world knows that the old man of the Song family died of his son and daughter-in-law, leaving only one grandson. The Song family's huge property probably has no successor.

It was Song Yuan who relied on his own power and the huge funds of the Song family to bring the Song family back to the top again.

Look at your body getting older day by day.

He looked at his grandson who was like a stranger in front of him.

Song Yuan's heart was so painful that it couldn't be added.

The grandson in front of him is no longer the child who could only cry.

In 17 years, let this child transform from a crow into a Phoenix.

The mature face, 6 points like a father, 4 points like a mother, as long as I see this child, I will remind myself of the two who have left their own relatives.

Don't you hate it? That's fake, Song Yuan hates, hates that the truck that suddenly rushed out took the lives of his son and daughter-in-law so easily.

For so many years, Song Yuan had always believed that there must be some behind-the-scenes instigation in this matter, but the verification was fruitless.

What he has always worried about is this matter. Since that person can kill his own son and daughter-in-law like this, he must also have the means to kill their son, his only grandson.

So, when Song Hongli proposed to enter the entertainment industry.

When not taking over the Song family's business, Song Yuan acquiesced.

However, in the three years that Song Hongli left, Song Yuan obviously felt that his health was getting worse and worse, and he was becoming more and more powerless for the Song family's business, and many shareholders even demanded that the chairman be re-elected.

Song Yuan wanted to hand over the Song family's career to Song Hongli, but he was afraid of causing him death.

Do what you want to do to others, let alone your own grandson? After working hard in this shopping mall all his life, Song Yuan deeply understands what a dark whirlpool this is.

He didn't want his own grandson to fall into this doomed situation.

After thinking about it, Song Yuan made such a decision.

"You are not too young, should you find someone and get married? Some time ago, the daughter of the Li family came to our house and said that she liked you very much and wanted to get along with you.

"Why don't I make an appointment tomorrow, how about you two meet." Listening to Song Yuan's words, Song Hongli's heart sank suddenly.

I am 27 years old this year, and it is indeed the age to get married.

Maybe it's because Song Yuan is too strict with his own tutoring, or maybe it's because the loss of his parents is a big blow to his own.

Song Hongli has closed his heart since then, and no one can really understand what he is thinking.

I have never liked anyone.

The object of first love is forced to date by classmates.

The second partner was because the other party was too clingy and had to agree.

Song Hongli sometimes even thinks that he has a cold personality, or that he has some kind of innate mental illness.

You know, at the age of 18, basically every teenager's spring heart begins to bloom.

I blush when I see a pretty girl, and occasionally socialize with the girl I like, hold hands, or even do that kind of thing.

There is a saying that when you look good when you are young, you will become ugly when you are older.

But Song Hongli is different. Since kindergarten, Song Hongli has been liked by his classmates and teachers because he is too cute. In elementary school, junior high school, high school, and even university, he was rated as the school grass by the school.

Especially in college, Song Hongli felt puzzled when looking at the girls who were chasing after him, but he didn't have the slightest joy or happiness.

Looking at Song Yuan who was talking to himself, Song Hongli frowned tightly.

"Grandpa!" Song Hongli interrupted him.

"I haven't met that person at all, and I don't plan to meet her, I can't like her, and I have no plans to get married.

"If you just need an heir, you can go to a relative's house and find a child at random, but don't make a fool of me."5

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