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Chapter 1227

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Mayor Song listened to her quietly …

"Dad, why don't you call the police and arrest him? He's a criminal. He drugged me and then kidnapped me … Yes, we can also charge him with rape. What do you think?"

For the past few days, Song Yishi had been thinking about how to deal with Huo Siqian.

After all, her father wasn't the mayor for nothing …

"Shishi, it's not that simple … If he was an ordinary man, it might be possible, but he's Huo Siqian. I've been investigating him for the past two days. He's very powerful and has a good relationship with many government officials. His influence in the city is also deeply rooted. If we arrest him for no reason and we don't even have evidence, something will happen …"

"He's just an ordinary entrepreneur. How can he be so powerful?"

"An ordinary entrepreneur? Who told you he's an ordinary entrepreneur? "Mayor Song coldly glanced at his daughter's face.

"Isn't he?"

Song Yishi was confused …

"Of course not, he's a complicated person. He has connections with foreign forces … Anyways, we can't touch him."

"Then what should we do now? The news is getting out of hand and I don't want to affect you because of me."

Mayor Song was silent for a long time …

Finally, he made a decision – marry him.

"Dad … are you stupid?" Song Yishi immediately exploded.

"I'm not stupid. You're the one who's stupid. This is the best solution. We can't ignore our image. We have no other choice …"

"Dad, I don't want to marry him … I want to kill him right now."

"This is only a temporary solution. After you get married, you can find an excuse to get a divorce … But right now, we have to get married. Otherwise, we won't be able to stop people from talking."

"Dad, but …"

Song Yishi wanted to say something, but Mayor Song stopped her with one sentence.

"No buts. If you still care about my reputation and the Song Family's reputation, then listen to me. Tomorrow, you can hold a press conference and announce your relationship. Didn't Huo Siqian say that he wants to marry you? Then get married."

Mayor Song's words were a done deal …

Song Yishi's heart fell to the bottom once again …

She thought that when her father came back, he would think of a way to salvage the situation. Who knew that her father would actually ask her to get married? She was so angry.

In the afternoon

Song Yishi drove to the Qin family.

She saw Lady Qin, whom she hadn't seen in a long time …

"Mama Qin, I miss you so much."

She took the initiative to give Lady Qin a hug, but Lady Qin was not as enthusiastic as before and hugged her back.

He just asked calmly, "Why are you here?"

"I miss you so much. By the way, where's Mr. Qin?"

"He's out playing golf with an old friend."

"Oh, oh …"

Song Yishi then looked around as if she was looking for something …

"Mama Qin, has Qin Chu come back recently?"

"No, he's busy."

"Actually, it's possible that Huo Mien doesn't want him to come back. Huo Mien is a very vengeful person. After what you did to her in the past, she must have something against you."

"No, Huo Mien is a very kind child. We've already talked things out."

Lady Qin directly refuted …

Song Yishi felt a little awkward and then said, "Mama Qin, have you seen the news these past few days?"

"Oh, it's about your relationship with that kid from the Huo Family, right? I was just about to tell you that he's a good guy. Although he's the adopted son of the Huo Family, he's the one calling the shots in the family. He's also good-looking, so I don't think your parents would disagree. Why did you have to make it onto the news? You're embarrassing your father … "Lady Qin's tone sounded like she was lecturing her.

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