Song Qiandao smiled happily. Since he learned that Song Peihan was his daughter, he had the first chance to have a meal with his father and daughter at the same table. He didn't know the reason for all this, but he thought he couldn't get out of touch with Zhang Qi, so Song Qiandao always changed his target as soon as possible and started talking to Zhang Qi.

As a businessman, Song Qiandao naturally has two tricks to bringing closer relationships. Although Zhang Qi didn't talk much, Song Qiandao still asked a little clue after a while.[]

"Police, Xiao Han met in Japan, who is dull but decent." This is the first impression Zhang Qi left on Song Qiandao.

The chat was just a joyful moment. Hu Zi, who had been thinking hard for a long time, slammed the table and said loudly: "I understand, Song Qian said, that Chinese rich man!"

Those who are mercenaries know a little about these rich people. Hu Zi has always felt familiar since she met Song Qiandao, but he is not in charge of intelligence and only remembers it after he has eaten halfway.

After thinking about it, Hu Zi thought again: "Song Peihan is Song Qiandao's daughter. It seems that Song Qiandao can no longer describe her as pampering. So, Brother Zhang saved Song Peihan and he would not give her a billion or eight billion expression!"

Hu Zi's saliva almost stayed, but Song Qiandao was shocked. He didn't mind others talking about his wealth, but when others were talking about this, Song Peihan was there and hurriedly changed the topic.

"Haha, don't talk about this or this, Xiaohan, come and have some osmanthus fish, your mother..." After a flash of mouth, Song Qian said that when he said this, he saw that Song Peihan's expression changed a little.

"I know much more about my mother than you, Mr. Song!" Song Peihan felt a little bit of goodwill about this cheap father who only appeared in front of him two years ago, especially after knowing that Song Qiandao is a person with such a great power, Song Peihan felt that when his mother passed away, Song Qiandao came to him to find him was a fear of responsibility and a mentality to make up for his mentality.

So she ignored Song Qiandao and refused to accept his explanation. Even after the relationship between the two was reported by some newspapers, Song Qiandao sent bodyguards to protect her. Song Peihan felt disgusted, and then she thought of working abroad in order to get rid of Song Qiandao.

This time, he was willing to contact Song Qiandao for a preliminary contact because of his experience in Japan. When Song Peihan felt that he was about to die, he remembered who would be sad for himself. Somehow, the face with a little wrinkled appeared. With Zhang Qi's follow-up journey, the father and daughter, who were in a terrible manner, had dinner at the same table.

Seeing her daughter getting angry, Song Qian said that the smoothness in the business world had long forgotten it, and said repeatedly: "If you don't say it, don't talk, let's have a meal."

Song Qiandao's guilty look made Song Peihan feel a sense of revenge and a kind of inexplicable sweetness. He turned his head and said to Zhang Qi: "Mr. Zhang, thank you again. Thank you very much. I toast you for this glass of wine."

"You're welcome, it's a big deal." Whenever Song Peihan thanked him, Zhang Qi said this, and it should be the third time.

After thanking each other again and again, Song Qiandao had already noticed something was wrong, especially the haggard face and the terrifying look on his daughter's face. He felt both distressed and helpless, and he cursed in his heart that why he didn't dare to send someone to follow him again.

However, Song Qiandao did not dare to ask when his daughter was still at the same table. Song Qiandao did not dare to do anything that might cause Song Peihan's disgust. His life can be said that except for asking his daughter to forgive him, he had no desires or demands.

Looking at the face of Song Peihan who looked very much like the one he loved the most, Song Qiandao couldn't help but think of the person he was obsessed with. Xiao Ke-chan, Song Qiandao felt that what she was talking about before her death must be her name, and when she was dying, the last person that appeared in her mind would definitely be her.

Seeing his daughter's expression towards Zhang Qi, Song Qiandao's heart turned lightning. He did not miss any opportunity to contact his daughter. He immediately made up his mind. After dinner and Song Peihan refused to send him home, Song Qiandao immediately asked the driver to drive him to chase Zhang Qi.

"Dudu." Those who can be a driver for Song Qiandao are naturally very skilled in driving, and the quality of the car is excellent, so they quickly caught up with the Audi car driven by Huzi.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, Song is abrupt. Can you sit down and talk?" Song Qiandao got out of the car in person and walked over to say hello to Zhang Qi.

After a little change of mind, Zhang Qi began to think about Song Qiandao's purpose, but on the surface he nodded and said that he could. Song Qiandao smiled and opened the car door and got into the car. The cars that were originally following him were Audis that were driving around Hu Zi.

"Oh, this is the first time I enjoyed the life of having a bodyguard." Hu Zi said happily when he saw this. Song Qiandao in the back seat of the car smiled, showed a helpless expression of apology, and then turned to talk to Zhang Qi.

"Mr. Zhang, that, can you tell me what happened in Japan without telling Xiaohan?" Song Qian said embarrassedly. It was not the first time he did such a spy on intelligence, but he was still a little embarrassed every time. "Xiaohan doesn't like me to send someone to protect him, so this time, I haven't had time to let someone follow her when she went to Japan."

Although he didn't know about the father and daughter of the Song family, Zhang Qi could see Song Qiandao's love for his daughter. Moreover, Song Qiandao did not express the superiority of a wealthy family in front of Zhang Qi. Instead, he did not even dare to interfere in his daughter's making friends, which made Zhang Qi even more strange.

"Mr. Song would not investigate our identity first, or I am also a person with ulterior motives?" Zhang Qixian did not answer Song Qiandao's question, but asked back.

What he didn't expect was that Song Qiandao said frankly: "I've investigated it and I've read the information on the way here just now. Haha, Song is still very confident in his eyes. I won't give anyone a chance to hurt Xiaohan. As for making friends, to be honest, it's not that I don't want to interfere, but I don't dare to, and I can't."

"It's very strange!" Zhang Qi's puzzled look did not make Song Qiandao feel unhappy. He has seen it a lot in the past two years. "I owe them a lot, and Xiaohan still doesn't forgive me. Haha, this is the first time I have had a meal with her."

Song Qiandao looked satisfied and asked Zhang Qi again about Song Peihan's affairs. Although he did not dare to interfere with his daughter's affairs, it was necessary to understand. Song Qiandao especially wanted to know if his daughter would go abroad. This was really something that made him feel attentive.

"I'll tell you..." Hu Zi kept listening to the conversation in the back seat with his ears. He loved to interrupt and show off. He couldn't stand Zhang Daxia's fact that he was so cold to such a rice master, so he started to explain to Song Qiandao incessantly, which saved Zhang Qi's trouble.

As a mercenary, Hu Zi not only has powerful fists and feet, but also has a unique mouth. The vivid explanation not only made Zhang Qi laugh and cry, but also made Song Qiandao's facial features squeeze together. Only then did he realize that he almost couldn't see his daughter, which was a life-threatening thing.
Chapter completed!