Chapter 537 Laughing at Her Wishful Thinking
All day long, Xu Yi did odd jobs in the company. Song Yanming was CEO, and he looked up high, like an important person.
Every time Xu Yi looked at him, she would think of the unpleasant words he had said.
Why is he so high and mighty? A man like him is destined to have no regard for the sufferings of the world and will never know what the lifestyle of ordinary people is like...
And I will never love someone.
Xu Yi was extremely sad, and from that moment on, she began to hate him deeply.
But she also secretly vowed that she must not become a trash who only knew how to roll around in trash, she must find a rich second-generation and change her life.
No matter how others laugh at her, she will succeed.
Therefore, when Song Yanming talked to her later, she had already given him a strategy.
No matter what others say, she will take the path to success.
But in Jiangcheng, there were not many people she could find who were richer than Song Yanming at that time, and those rich second-generations were a bit picky and looked down on her.
Xu Yi thought she was pretty cute, but cuteness was nothing compared to sexiness. The aristocratic families in Jiangcheng also valued matching and would not fall for her just because she was the adopted daughter of the Song family.
After hitting a wall for a long time, Xu Yi was frequently hit by Song Yanming.
Sometimes she would drink until midnight and play with the rich second generation until very late. After the party, Song Yanming would still be sitting in the living room busy with work.
Xu Yi thought, this pervert, doesn't he ever sleep?
In my heart, I wanted to curse all his ancestors, but I still had to be reserved and polite in front of him.
She bowed her head and called him, "Brother..."
"Ah."
He just responded and didn't say anything else.
Xu Yi really hated meeting him, but she couldn't move out of the Song family.
Once, Xu Yi and a group of sisters went out to make an appointment with a group of rich second-generation guys to go out and play, but those arrogant and dissolute young men who treated women as playthings actually stood them up.
Xu Yi was very angry and felt that he was really being treated like a toy and was not given any respect.
Feeling unbalanced, she couldn't help but smashing things. "What do they mean? Didn't they confirm the time and place repeatedly? Why didn't they come?"
"The daughter of Jiangcheng's richest man seems to be having her birthday tonight..."
Hearing this, they all showed difficulty, "After all, we want to find a higher position, and they are the same. We all hope to make our lives better. There is nothing wrong with that."
Xu Yi could understand it, but he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
At this moment, a woman suddenly said, "Xu Yi, aren't you the adopted daughter of the Song family? The Song family has a ready-made one, why bother coming here?"
"Yes, the prince of the Song family. I heard he is very handsome. I met him once."
"I've seen him before, he's aloof, but very noble, unlike those noble boys who only know how to eat, drink and have fun."
When Xu Yi heard Song Yanming, her face turned pale. She wanted to say, "You'd better not even think about it."
But she didn't say anything. At this moment, another woman said, "Prince Song... I heard it's not easy to deal with him. For so many years, he has never had a woman around him."
"Could it be that he is not interested in women and likes men?"
Listening to their discussions, Xu Yi was also puzzled, but based on her understanding of Song Yanming, it was unlikely that Song Yanming would like men, and there was no possibility that there would be any problem with his sexual orientation.
"Xu Yi, does Prince Song have someone in his heart? Is there someone he can't forget?"
If there was, she would definitely know, but that was not certain. He was so difficult to approach, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Xu Yi remained silent, which made everyone talk more. After all, since they were stood up, everyone gathered together to talk about how to get out of this mess.
These women were not as lucky as Xu Yi. Most of them were peripheral girls who wanted to marry into a wealthy family because of their looks. After drinking too much, they actually envied Xu Yi.
"You are still the best, but why don't you work hard on the Song family's prince? You don't work hard on the one who is close to you, but you go to the one who is far away?"
Xu Yi has a lot of grievances. She wants to solve the problem, but she can't.
And it was Song Yanming. Even if she could get him, it would be deadly to get along with such a man...
"Listen to my sister. There are definitely difficulties, but men are actually very simple sometimes. A little bit of things can expose their true nature! Men are animals who think with their lower body."
After some effort, Xu Yi also felt that what the sister said made some sense.
These second-generation rich men are too unreliable. Even if she could sleep with one and get pregnant one day, she would not necessarily marry into a wealthy family.
The most frightening thing is that even if you become pregnant, you are still forced to have an abortion by these people, or kept as a mistress outside.
It’s true that she wants to live a rich and luxurious life, but she can’t be a mistress!
Was she born to be the third child? No, no, no, it must not be the case. There is always a way out...
Xu Yi also drank a little that day and could barely walk steadily when he went home. Song Yanming hadn't slept yet and was working on his computer in the living room with a serious look on his face.
She staggered and couldn't even stand steadily, thinking about how she had grown up in such a difficult family, but only Jiang Qing was kind to her.
But even though Jiang Qing was good to her, he couldn't be too meticulous. Jiang Qing also had a daughter. If one day, she and Song Yuqian fell into the water at the same time, Jiang Qing would definitely save Song Yuqian.
No one really loves her, no one really treats her well.
Xu Yi burst into tears. Under the influence of alcohol, she couldn't hold back her tears and lost control of her bladder...
She clutched the handrail of the stairs and cried harder and harder.
Song Yanming was working in the living room, his face extremely gloomy. He was busy typing on the keyboard from beginning to end and didn't even look at her.
He didn't even glance at her.
Xu Yi collapsed even more, hating him to the core, and crawled up the stairs...
Not long after she closed the door, she heard the footsteps of a man outside. She sat on the ground with her back against the door, tears streaming down her face.
She finally understood why every time she went out to fool around, she would see Song Yanming working in the living room when she came back.
He didn't go to the study room, but stayed in the living room on purpose. He just wanted to humiliate her. He wanted to humiliate her severely...
So when she came back, he was there to make things difficult for her, and when she left, he went upstairs as well.
Xu Yi cursed Song Yanming in his heart, cursing that he would fall from the altar one day, cursing that he would go to hell...
He is the worst person in the Song family who treats her the worst. Song Yuqian always comes openly, but only he! He is the only one who likes to pretend to be a good person, and likes to be sarcastic and use cold language to treat her violently.
His every look, every response, even every glance he raised, was filled with contempt and sarcasm, silently mocking how foolish it was for her to want to fly to the tree!