Chapter 364: 363, Boxing Ring Chapter 364: 363, Boxing Ring Yang Xin’er smiled thinly, “Xiao Ning, after we eat, Mommy can accompany you on a shopping trip.” She didn’t like tea, nor had she ever bought clothes for Xiao Ning, so this was a good opportunity for her to buy several items of clothing for Xiao Ning.
“No need,” Song Yan Ning refused softly. She didn’t want to be overly involved with Yang Xin’er or the Song Family.
“Xiao Ning…” Yang Xin’er wanted to continue, but upon seeing the waiter bringing the dishes, she stopped herself. It seemed that Xiao Ning still wasn’t willing to forgive her. What could she do to earn Xiao Ning’s forgiveness?
“Xiao Ning, you’ll be going to university next year, right?” Song Yufeng asked with a smile, admiring Song Yan Ning. His daughter was truly becoming more impressive, but it was a pity she wouldn’t return to the Song Family.
Song Yan Ning nodded, “I’ve already chosen the university I want to attend.” She knew Song Yufeng wanted her to choose a university in Beijing. However, her stance was the same as before; she wouldn’t stay in Beijing.
“Which university?” Yang Xin’er asked eagerly, hoping that Xiao Ning would return to Beijing so that they could spend more time together.
“Yangcheng University,” Song Yan Ning replied, taking a light sip from her glass of red wine.
Though Song Yufeng and Yang Xin’er had somewhat anticipated this, they still felt disappointed.
“Xiao Ning, didn’t you consider attending a university in Beijing?”
Song Yan Ning shook her head, “Yangcheng is good.”
“Don’t try to persuade Xiao Ning anymore, this girl is very stubborn. Once she makes up her mind, no one can change it,” Yang Lisheng said with a laugh. No one knew Xiao Ning better than he did.
Song Yufeng and Yang Xin’er sighed helplessly. They really didn’t know who Xiao Ning got her temperament from.
After dinner, Song Yan Ning and the others went to the back where Beile Mansion was located and sat down in the pavilion beside Lotus Pond.
“Xiao Ning, there’s also a racecourse here, do you want to go play?” Song Yufeng was very familiar with the place. A few years ago, a businessman from Hong Kong had bought Beile Mansion. Except for this yard, which was rented to the restaurant, all other areas were turned into entertainment venues for the young elites of Beijing to enjoy. Aside from the racecourse, there was also an underground boxing ring, though it was not suitable for girls to watch. He had watched it once and found it too bloody.
Song Yan Ning nodded, getting up and walking towards the boxing ring. She had noticed it earlier; there was a boxing ring where a fierce fight was happening.
As she entered the boxing ring, a server quickly approached, “Are you here to watch the match?”
Song Yan Ning nodded. She wasn’t sure if there were any specific requirements to enter this place.
“Please follow me!” The server led Song Yan Ning to the service desk, opened a drawer, and took out a booklet, “Take a look! This is our boxing ring’s fee structure, fifty thousand for the front seats, thirty thousand for the middle, and ten thousand for the back seats.” The people who came here were naturally not ordinary; to ordinary people, these prices were high, but to these wealthy young masters and misses, it was minuscule.
“I’ll take the back seat,” Song Yan Ning replied. Her eyesight was excellent; she could see dew on the grass a hundred meters away, so sitting in the back wouldn’t make any difference to her.
“Do you want to make a bet? Here you can bet on who wins and who loses,” the server inquired.
“No need; I’m just here to watch,” Song Yan Ning expressed her lack of interest.
“Just here to watch? What’s the use of coming to a place like this?” a mocking voice came from behind Song Yan Ning.