Chapter 686
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An Xiaxia was shocked. So Sheng Yize was such a domineering CEO …
Saying that you don't want it, but someone actually bought it for you. That kind of feeling was really pink bubbles!
An Xiaxia was like a child from the mountains. She followed Sheng Yize obediently, letting him clean up one store after another.
After cleaning up the mall, Sheng Yize waved his hand in satisfaction. "Send the things to the Sheng family."
What? Didn't he buy them for her?
An Xiaxia looked disappointed. Sheng Yize caressed her cheek and smiled like a sly fox. "I bought them for my wife. It's a pity that you're not my wife yet. When you marry into the Sheng family, they'll all be yours …"
"I'm not that materialistic!" An Xiaxia scoffed. She tugged at Sheng Yize's sleeve with tears in her eyes. "I want the blue striped dress and the Hello Kitty pajamas … and the slippers and the coat …"
Sheng Yize rejected her heartlessly. "No."
An Xiaxia looked like a frosted eggplant. She lowered her head and said in a sad tone, "Don't talk to me. I want some peace and quiet."
"Who's peace and quiet? How can you think about other people behind my back? "
"…"
Sheng Yize smirked as he looked at the little woman's defeated look.
It seemed that it wasn't that difficult for her to get used to her role as Mrs. Sheng.
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Three days later.
Early in the morning, An Xiaxia was dragged to get her hair done and changed into a beautiful new dress. She was then taught two hours of banquet etiquette before she could take a breather.
She was currently on the second floor of the Song family's house, playing with her phone out of boredom.
The mysterious man hadn't called her for a long time.
An Yibei and Papa An didn't get into any more trouble. She wasn't sure if the bodyguards protected them well or if the mysterious man didn't do anything to them anymore.
Not long after, a servant came up and bowed respectfully. "Miss, the banquet is about to begin. It's your turn."
An Xiaxia lifted the hem of her dress and walked to the stairs.
Below the stage, Mister Song held the microphone and said passionately, "I, Song Huan, have a daughter. She was born in the morning, and her name is Qingchen. We were separated from each other when she was young, and now, I have finally found her. Today, I'm not only introducing her to everyone. More importantly, I want to officially announce that all of the shares and assets of the Song Family Group will be transferred to Qingchen's name after my death! "
The crowd was in an uproar. The Song family was very special. Usually, the shares of a family business were more scattered. For example, for the Sheng family and the Qi family, it would be impressive if the heir held more than 50% of the shares.
However, Mister Song was ruthless in his early years. He held all the shares in his hands. Mister Song held more than 90% of the company's shares!
In other words, this successor of the Song Family could be said to be rich enough to rival a country!
"I wonder what this young lady looks like …"
"Oh? Don't tell me you're also thinking of marriage? "
"Hehe, I wonder how many people in Yu City would want to marry Miss Song once Mister Song said this!"
"…"
An Xiaxia listened to the discussion calmly.
The reality of this world was really hopeless.
But it didn't matter. If she couldn't reverse it, she would find a way to live in the most comfortable way.
She ran her fingers through her hair and slowly walked down the stairs.
In the hall, the guests all turned to look at her. The entire hall was silent.
An Xiaxia's eyes darted around as she smiled sweetly.
Crash!
The champagne glass in a man's hand fell to the ground. He looked at An Xiaxia in horror.
An Xiaxia was … the heir of the Song Family?
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