Transmigration: On the Gossip Front
Chapter 1068 - 1069 The Unwelcome True Lady 12
CHAPTER 1068: CHAPTER 1069 THE UNWELCOME TRUE LADY 12
Song Dafa inhaled sharply, these words, if heard by Song Shijian, would be troubling.
But if the old man hears it, he will definitely be angry. Song Dafa dared not even look at the old man’s expression; he knew it would certainly be unpleasant.
Song Weikang knew that as the Song Family was rising, not only the family members but even those who followed them were now becoming arrogant.
The old man initially thought that Song Dafa was a low-key person, and as his son, he should also be discreet.
Now, hearing Zhang Yu’s words, this person is not very good either, looking down on outsiders. Song Weikang could barely tolerate it.
But he actually looked down on Zhang Yu, and this made Song Weikang very unhappy.
Even though Zhang Yu grew up outside from a young age and not under the Song Family, not doing well in etiquette and other aspects.
But regardless, she is still a descendant of the Song Family, how could Song Yurong look down on her?
"Zhang Yu, I am your grandfather, Song Weikang. Can we talk?" Song Weikang lowered the car window.
"Talk?" Zhang Yu really didn’t understand, "What do we have to talk about?"
Zhang Yu glanced at the old man sitting in the back seat of the car, it was Song Weikang, the previous head of the Song Family.
Although Song Shijian is currently the head of the Song Family, the old man, at this time, certainly must hold something in his hand.
"Just because I am your grandfather." Song Weikang said quite proudly.
"Whether you’re my grandfather is still a question."
"You took my DNA without my consent."
"Also, last time Song Yurong went to my school and said similar things, but there was no follow-up."
"And most importantly, I am really not interested in the so-called wealthy family’s heiress."
"I think the current state is the best." Attend classes every day, then chat with classmates, relax a bit.
Zhang Yu felt this state was the best, she really had no great longing to return to a wealthy family.
"You don’t want to return to the Song Family?" Song Weikang was truly shocked.
Return to the Song Family? Zhang Yu recalled the days of the original person in the Song Family, "I don’t want to."
"Why should I return to the Song Family, even a steward there can look down on me."
"Just like Song Yurong said, I am Miss Song of the Song Family, but whether it was from expression or attitude, he spoke disdainfully of me."
"Looked like treating a subordinate."
"I believe people like Song Yurong act like this because the Song Family makes him feel that my opinions don’t need consideration."
"Think that I am an unimportant person."
"If I go back to the Song Family then, can I still have good days?"
"I also checked, the Song Family has a Miss of the same age as mine, Lady Song used to have a daughter, then the Miss in the Song Family should not be of the Song lineage."
Song Dafa didn’t expect Zhang Yu would actually check these things and even blatantly point out that Miss Song Qian is not the Song family’s child.
Song Weikang wasn’t surprised that Zhang Yu checked these materials, "Yes, if it wasn’t because she had a little trouble, we wouldn’t know she wasn’t a Song child."
"But, rest assured..." Song Weikang wanted to express Zhang Yu’s position in the Song Family wouldn’t be unstable due to Song Qian.
"I am the real heiress of the Song Family, she is an outsider." Zhang Yu said indifferently.
"Compared to the so-called blood relationship, interest is more important."
"Compared to Song Qian, she is the Song Family’s girl, a child cultivated with great resources."
"She can uphold the family’s front and bring more benefits to the Song Family."
"As for me, I should be the disgraceful existence of the Song Family."
Zhang Yu has always been clear about her own positioning, "I am not pretty."
"No talent or etiquette, then a wealthy family’s Miss needs to know foreign languages; I only know English, and that’s the mute kind."
"Regarding talent, I really know nothing."
"Discussing art with them, I can’t, I’m ignorant."
"Also, my grades are average, in one word, I’m just a country bumpkin."
"If I must join the Song Family, I’ll just exist as a major joke."
"Originally, they didn’t intend to bring me back, and eventually, I would become a joke and target for attack among the Song Family, even among other families."
"They undoubtedly would blame me, think everything is my fault, and if it hadn’t been for my insistence on returning, they wouldn’t have become the subject of everybody’s jokes."
Back then, Song Shijian’s couple were very straightforward in front of the original person, saying all responsibilities belonged to the original person.
"Was it me who wanted to return?"
"I, I think my current life is great, I live very freely."
"Since Old Ning found me, he should know I am living well now."
Song Weikang originally felt Zhang Yu was a sharp-tongued, petty person, treating her as just a matter of face.
The old man believed that as a lineage of the Song Family, especially the eldest family’s child, she shouldn’t be allowed to roam outside.
As for how Zhang Yu will live after returning to the Song Family was not the old man’s concern.
However, hearing Zhang Yu’s analysis now, the old man had one thought; indeed, she is a child of the Song Family, full of ideas.
This kind of feeling was only apparent when grooming eldest grandson Song Ziming, none of the other descendants showed a hint.
He never expected, in his lifetime, he could see it in Zhang Yu. Had this child never left the Song Family, raised in the Song Family...
Song Weikang became increasingly excited thinking about this. If it was true, she would have been Song Ziming’s best help, the siblings together would certainly elevate the Song Family to greater heights.
Indeed, in many people’s eyes, the Song Family is a wealthy family, but only the old man knows the Song Family isn’t top-tier elite.
What worries the old man most is, for the past two years, the Song Family’s strength has been declining, and Song Shijian’s abilities aren’t very good, yet he refuses to relinquish the family head position.
Song Weikang always felt that since Song Ziming had finished training and gained acknowledgment from the family, shareholders, and even partners, he should replace Song Shijian.
Unfortunately, sighing, the old man recalled the unhappy conversation with the eldest son, sighing again in helplessness.
From his perspective, the eldest son’s vision is too narrow; besides the glory of the family head, he doesn’t perceive the current crisis of the Song Family as an issue.
Hearing the old man’s sigh, Zhang Yu pretended not to hear, regarding matters of the Song Family’s wealthy dealings, as a little transparent and cannon fodder, it’s better not to know.
Song Dafa worriedly looked at Song Weikang, knowing the old man must again be concerned over Chairman Song’s matters.
Zhang Yu looked at the plastic bag in her hand, sighing, when can she return, she still had problems to tackle.