Chapter 37: 037

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Since Song Haiping's eyes were so shocked to see Rong Hong, Song Yuan subconsciously asked, "Daddy, do you know Mr. Xie?"

The reason why she didn't ask Rong Hong was because he had only learned about his injuries and amnesia from his mouth a few days ago. He didn't even remember his family, how could he remember other people.

If her father knew Rong Hong, she wouldn't be surprised.

Her dad has been in business for more than 20 years. She has a wide network of people and knows many people.

Rong Hong is very self-cultivated. Even if Song Haiping looks at him like this, he still smiles and politely asks: "Uncle, sorry, I have been ill a while ago and I do n't remember many things. Do you know me? "

Song Haiping certainly knew! However, he knew Xie Ye, the prince of the Xie family certainly did not know him.

Originally, Song Haiping wanted to mention the driver Xie's driver nearly hit Rong Ting on the streets of Beijing. He also said that he suddenly thought that his daughter was still on the side, so he swallowed back quickly.

Nothing about this incident can let her daughter know, Song Haiping said with a straight face: "General Manager Xie, I saw you once when I attended a friend's dinner a few years ago."

It was a real accident. He was just trying to find someone to look up this Prince when he didn't have any clue in this city, so he appeared in front of him.

But Song Haiping had no idea of ​​friendship at the moment.

He looked at Rong Hong and Song Yuan, and his face suddenly became serious.

Rong Hui smiled, "That's the case, uncle, you don't need to be so kind to me. I'm friends with Miss Song, you're an elder."

When Song Haiping heard him call his daughter "Miss Song", his eyes flashed, and he smiled again: "What can I do?"

Seeing them talking in an awkward moment, Song Yuan said quickly, "Dad, you don't have to catch a plane, go quickly. If it is too late and you have to change your visa, it is very troublesome. Mr. Xie, I will take you back."

As soon as she said this, Song Haiping said, "I just received the notification. There is no rush over there, and it will be the same again tomorrow. It's really early now, Mr. Xie, or I will take you back, you don't You know, the garden has to go back and bring the children, who are not safe at home alone. "

Rong Huan was very considerate. He didn't seem to understand the hints in Song Haiping's words, and his eyes were still smiling, "Uncle, don't use it. The hotel I live in is near here, just for a walk to eat." You and Miss Song go back first. It's really not safe to leave a child alone at home. "

Song Haiping was stunned.

Unexpectedly, Xie Yan knew that Yuanyuan had children.

So what's the situation.

Song Haiping did not agree, but called his driver and said to Rong Hong, "General Manager Xie, it's cold outside now. You also said that you were sick a while ago, but you should pay attention to your body. It stands to reason that you are from the garden. Friend, you should invite you to have a meal at home, but the child 's father is not here yet, and he is particularly sticky in the garden. This will not leave you, but you ca n't be kind to us and let the driver take you home. You ca n't be too See you outside. "

"Well then, please trouble your driver." The sentiment is difficult, but the temperature is warm and polite.

After watching Rong Hong boarding and leaving, Song Haiping looked at Song Yuan, who was obviously confused and did not know what happened, and sighed deeply.

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