In the afternoon, song Xiuyun went back to her old house. She didn't come to see Mrs. Wangjiang because of some things. She also bought a lot of fruits and nutritional supplements on the way.

Entering the quiet courtyard, the delicate flowers on both sides of the road are fragrant, lingering around the elegant villa, adding a touch of pastoral flavor.

Song Xiuyun opened the door of the villa and looked at the empty living room. Only a servant was washing in the kitchen.

"Here you are, ma'am."

As soon as the servant saw song Xiuyun enter the living room, he respectfully went forward to say hello and took what she was carrying.

Although the old house was so quiet on weekdays, she felt an unusual meaning as soon as she came in.

"And the old lady? She won't be taking a nap at this time, will she? " Song Xiuyun looks around in doubt and always feels that something is wrong.

Looking around, she finally found out the problem. There were several boxes of other supplements on the sofa in the living room.

Generally speaking, there is no need for her family to be so polite. She didn't come here for a while, so she bought something to show her filial piety to Mrs. Jiang.

The servant smiles and answers truthfully: "madam, today Mu Shuhan's mother is visiting the old lady."

Hearing the speech, song Xiuyun suddenly realized that her eyes turned and she could not help feeling something in her heart.

As the saying goes, Chen Yuemei comes to visit Wangjiang all of a sudden. She must have another purpose.

Thinking of this, she glanced at the top of the stairs, deliberately approached the servant and asked in a low voice, "is mu Shuhan's mother still upstairs?"

The servant nodded back and said in the same whisper, "yes, ma'am. She's been chatting with the old lady in the bedroom for about half an hour."

Hearing what the servant said, song Xiuyun suddenly wondered what they were talking about hiding in the room.

"Well, go ahead and I'll go upstairs and have a look." Song Xiuyun said and walked towards the stairs.

However, the servant caught up with her. It seemed that she had been told by Mrs. Jiang before, and asked in a considerate tone: "madam, would you like me to inform the old lady for you?"

Song Xiuyun frowned and looked coldly at the servant.

At the same time, she felt more and more that she did not want to be heard, otherwise she would not have told the servant to be so cautious.

Song Xiuyun took out a pair of officious tone of employing people and said impatiently: "I'm not an outsider. Is it necessary to inform the old lady? I'll just go up myself. "

Then she went up the stairs, and as she approached the second floor, her pace became lighter and lighter.

Standing in front of Mrs. Jiang's bedroom door, song Xiuyun heard the rustle of conversation inside.

Both of them spoke very quietly in the room, as if they were afraid that people outside the door would hear them.

I don't know what's shady

Song Xiuyun in the heart of abdominal Fei, think of the impression of Chen Yuemei's that posture, lips will disdain the skim.

Then she came to the door with her ears close to the door and listened attentively to the conversation.

First of all, when song Xiuyun heard Chen Yuemei's voice, she seemed worried and sighed like a resentful wife.

"Ah, old lady, I don't know what to do. After all, they have grown up. We can only give them advice on marriage. If we really oppose it openly, I think it will backfire."

Hearing Chen Yuemei's words, she immediately understands that this woman's purpose is to get Mu Shuhan and Jiang Siming together as soon as possible, so she can only find old lady Jiang to decide.

In this rather traditional family, the elders have the most power, and Mrs. Jiang is the most senior person in the family.

Song Xiuyun sneered coldly and continued to listen to the voice inside.

Chen Yuemei's words fell, and soon she heard Mrs. Jiang vow: "you can rest assured that as long as I live, I still have weight in this family. Although Jiang Siming is a bit stubborn, he is very filial to me. I will certainly have a way to let Yin Jiaren stop pestering him."

It turned out that song Xiuyun was so deep in her heart that she became more and more curious about their next conversation.

"Thank you first, old lady, but what are you going to do? Maybe I can do something, too. "

Song Xiuyun eyes color a Zheng, hear the key place, almost erect ears, more focused on listening to the voice inside.

At this time, Mrs. Jiang gave a sneer, as if she didn't think much of Chen Yuemei's worries.

"I don't need you for this matter. I will find a way to let Yin Jiaren leave the company. If they can't break the contact, don't blame me for the pungent ginger. I will find a way to get rid of that little girl!"

When Mrs. Jiang finished speaking, Chen Yuemei immediately breathed a sigh, as if she had been given a shot in the arm, and she felt relieved about her daughter's marriage to Jiang Siming.

However, song Xiuyun outside the door was stunned and flustered.

If this is just a casual remark of Mrs. Jiang, I'm afraid that he or she will come to take it seriously.Think of here, song Xiuyun crept back a few steps, did not mind to listen to the conversation behind the two, left the old house in a hurry.

Along the way, she was nervous and full of ideas about how to stop Mrs. Jiang from doing crazy things.

After thinking about it, song Xiuyun decided to tell Jiang Siming what she had just heard and listen to him before making plans.

Jiang Siming came to the company, song Xiuyun out of the elevator straight to his office.

At the moment, Jiang Siming had just finished the meeting and had been busy for almost a day. He felt a little tired and sat on the office chair with his eyelids closed.

Hearing the knock outside the door, I thought it was the assistant who had something to do with himself, so I agreed casually.

However, it was his mother who didn't want to come in. Jiang Siming looked at her in surprise: "Mom, why did you come to the company suddenly? Is there anything at home? "

See song Xiuyun dusty appearance, and panting, obviously all the way to come.

Thinking of my mother even ignoring the phone to make a call for herself, it is obvious that there is something urgent at home, we must meet to make it clear.

Song Xiuyun breathes heavily and sits on the sofa with a sad face.

"I went to your grandmother's house just now. Who knows I saw that woman Chen Yuemei was also there."

Hearing his mother's words, Jiang Siming couldn't help looking stunned, nodded and asked, "and then? Did she say something to you? "

Song Xiuyun frowned tightly. Seeing Jiang Siming's light look, she was more worried.

So she accentuated her tone and said to Jiang Siming angrily, "you are still here. Just now I went back to hear your grandmother and Chen Yuemei talking. They said that they would drive Yin Jiaren out of the company. If you contact her again, you will get rid of her!"