Chapter 1215
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"Um … if I don't go, will Mayor Song be unhappy?"
"I don't care if the mayor is happy or not … Honey, why are you still standing here if you're not going to take a shower?"
Mr. Qin asked …
"I'm on my way, haha."
After Huo Mien answered, she ran into the bathroom like a puff of smoke …
Looking at Huo Mien's petite figure, Qin Chu smiled dotingly …
Then, he picked up his phone and turned it off …
He wasn't interested in the Song Family, nor would he be in the future.
– The next morning –
Under the name of the Qin Clan couple, Huo Mien sent a flower basket to Song Yishi's room.
Huo Mien thought that since the Song Family wanted to express their condolences, he would give them one.
She didn't want to make it seem like she didn't want Qin Chu to visit Song Yishi …
However, when Song Yishi saw the flower basket, her hair stood on end …
"This Huo Mien obviously has ulterior motives … Why would he give me this? He's cursing me to death."
"What's wrong, Shi 'shi? How is she cursing you when she gave you flowers?"
Lady Song was dumbfounded to see her daughter throw a tantrum so early in the morning …
"If he wanted to give me a gift, he should've given me flowers. This flower basket looks like a wreath, it's obviously cursing me. Also, look at the signature, it says' Qin Clan couple '. Isn't he trying to piss me off?"
"Aiya, forget it …"
"Throw it away, you damned woman …" Song Yishi kicked the flower basket away.
Lady Song had no choice but to ask the nurse to take it away …
Song Yishi saw that Qin Chu wouldn't come, so she reluctantly left the hospital and went home to recuperate.
Another week passed in the blink of an eye …
On this day, Song Yishi officially recovered from her illness. In order to curry favor with the mayor's daughter, all the socialites and heirs in the industry held a private banquet.
To celebrate, the mayor and his daughter threw her a private party.
Huo Siqian was also invited.
He drove his Rolls-Royce Phantom to the private room on the top floor of Seductive Fox.
There were more than thirty people inside, both men and women. The smell of cigarettes was very strong in the private room.
Some people were singing, some were drinking, and some were playing finger-guessing games. The main character, Song Yishi, was wearing a white strapless dress and sitting in the middle of the sofa.
He didn't seem to be in a good mood …
"Hi, Miss Song."
"Young Master Huo." Song Yishi raised her head and nodded.
"Congratulations on your discharge." Huo Siqian raised a glass of wine.
"Thank you."
The two of them gently clinked their glasses before downing the contents in one go …
Then, Huo Siqian sat on the other side and started to joke around with the socialites.
Song Yishi, on the other hand, was surrounded by a few playboys who were fawning over her …
"Shishi, do you want to go to the Maldives? I'll treat you to a vacation," a rich second-generation heir said with a smile.
"Not interested."
Song Yishi coldly refused …
What kind of joke was this? Wasn't the Maldives where Huo Mien and Qin Chu went on their honeymoon? She never planned on going there again.
"Miss Song, I'm going out to sea on a cruise tomorrow. Let's go together … and enjoy the sea breeze."
"I'm sorry, I haven't fully recovered yet. I can't enjoy the sea breeze," Song Yishi continued to refuse.
"Little Sister Shishi … I heard that there's a beautiful jade hairpin from the Han Dynasty at the auction next week. I want to buy it for you. Can you come with me?"
"I'm sorry, I don't like antiques."
Song Yishi's arrogance made most of the playboys turn her down.
Thus, everyone stopped crowding around her …
Just then, Huo Siqian walked out of the crowd and sat down beside Song Yishi.
"I heard that you were hospitalized because you were racing with my little sister."
"Why are you asking the obvious? You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Song Yishi coldly looked at Huo Siqian.
"Haha … I know you like Qin Chu. To be honest, I don't like Qin Chu being with my little sister either. I want to break them up too …"
Upon hearing what Huo Siqian said, Song Yishi froze for a second. Then, she asked in surprise, "What … do you mean?"
"Maybe we can work together. I think … after all, there's strength in numbers."
"Work together?" Song Yishi was surprised by Huo Siqian's suggestion.
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