The young stepmother dressed as a literary boss

Chapter 51-60

Chapter 51

　　"Husband, why are you up here?" Jiang Tinglan thought of the way Ding Xinyang looked at her just now, which made her somewhat sick.

　　A crazy person, like a green-headed fly, so disgusting. When Song Wenye came over, she immediately hugged her handsome husband to isolate the nausea and discomfort.

　　At the same time, support him a little, he will easily get dizzy after drinking so much wine and being exposed to the wind.

　　"Seeing as you haven't come down yet, what are you worried about?" Song Wenye ignored Yaoyao, mainly because he didn't know her.

　　There are too many people who call him Mr. Song. In addition to employees and partners, there are also a lot of people who want to have a relationship. Generally speaking, those who don't know him will not respond.

　　Besides, I guessed right, these people were making things difficult for his wife just now?

　　"It's okay, I'm getting ready to come down." The matter has been resolved, she is happy and goes home!

　　At this time, Yaoyao saw that Song Wenye was ignoring her, so she stepped forward and introduced herself, "Mr. Song, I am Tang Yao from the Southern District Office."

　　Song Wenye glanced at her and didn't understand what she meant.

　　"Mr. Song, I met you at last year's annual meeting."

　　After a long moment of silence, Song Wenye suddenly asked, "Who was recruited by the school last year?"

　　Tang Yao was very happy when her boss finally responded to her, "No, I was not recruited by the school. I entered in September."

　　In fact, her university is not within the scope of Song's recruitment. Song is strict about schools and academic qualifications.

　　So this job was recruited by her brother-in-law. I heard that the person was the leader of the Song family. The brother-in-law also asked her to go in and do a good job. The next step was that the person directly promoted her to the headquarters.

　　She was a little anxious after waiting for more than a year and still hadn't entered the headquarters. She happened to see Song Wenye today, so she couldn't help but get close to him to get acquainted with him.

　　He even forgot that he and Qi Yue had just ridiculed Jiang Tinglan, and said shamelessly, "Lanlan and I are also high school classmates."

　　Jiang Tinglan: "..."

　　"Really?" Song Wenye lowered his head and asked Jiang Tinglan.

　　Jiang Tinglan shook his head with a cold face, "I don't know him."

　　Tang Yao:......

　　Song Wenye held Jiang Tinglan's hand in his palm with his backhand and hung it by his side. He looked at the people standing aside and finally turned his attention to Tang Yao.

　　"The Southern District Office had no recruitment plan last year, how did you get in?" Song Wenye looked at her and asked.

　　He has a very good memory and can remember almost anything that has passed his ears. The reception office in the Southern District is a very small one and has no new positions at all. How come there are employees who joined last year?

　　He doesn't need to care about these small things, and he won't care about them. Isn't this just a coincidence?

　　Tang Yao didn't expect that Song Wenye's focus was here. It was obviously him who asked him if he was recruited by the school? I didn't know how to answer the call. Could it be that she would lose her job?

　　"You don't need to answer me. Human resources at the headquarters will handle it tomorrow."

　　Tang Yao:......

　　"Let's go home." Song Wenye led Jiang Tinglan for two steps.

　　I was thinking about that man actually grabbing his wife's hand, and why on earth did these people bully Jiang Tinglan just now?

　　He was relieved when he saw that Jiang Tinglan was fine, but after taking two steps, he became more and more angry. He suddenly stopped and turned around to threaten fiercely, "Not only do I have a good memory, but I also hold grudges very much." Finally, he said His eyes fell on Ding Xinyang's hand.

　　His eyes were like daggers, and Ding Xinyang felt like he couldn't keep his hands. It was as if he was frozen even though it was not a cold day, and he didn't dare to move even though it was stuck to the seam of his pants.

　　As for the few people who watched Song Wenye leading Jiang Tinglan away, they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

　　Wasn't this what the dignified boss of the Song family said? A little childish.

　　Have a good memory but still hold grudges? Don't make threats too obvious. Listening to what he just said to Tang Yao, it was obvious that he was being fired.

　　The first ones to react were a man and a woman who had not spoken much just now. Speaking of which, they were the most unjust. They clearly said they were coming for dinner, but they still had such a thing. They hadn't even spoken to Jiang Tinglan when they were studying.

　　There are only so many big companies that can be named in Pengcheng now. To be honest, there is no way around the Song family.

　　When Song Wenye looked at them just now, he felt like he would lose his job tomorrow.

　　He couldn't help but blame Qi Yue, "Qi Yue, what's the matter with you? We agreed to have a nice dinner at the class reunion, so why did you provoke Jiang Tinglan?" Damn it, is it too late to apologize tomorrow?

　　Tang Yao also looked like she was about to cry. "It's over. I've long heard from my colleagues that Mr. Song loves his wife very much. Once, he met a man who bullied Jiang Tinglan in a bank and was kicked out of Pengcheng." It's all my fault. Qi Yue, if he hadn't helped her, would he have offended Jiang Tinglan? She still wants to work in Pengcheng.

　　Qi Yue suddenly became the target of public criticism, and she was even more frightened.

　　"What are you looking at me for? Didn't you talk about her just now?" She squeezed her hands and hated herself so much. Why did Jiang Tinglan marry the boss of the Song family?

　　Does her husband know that she only has a junior high school diploma?

　　Ding Xinyang is also in mixed mood. Is Jiang Tinglan getting married?

　　She actually got married? So why wait so many years?

　　The mood here was complicated, and Jiang Tinglan was also in a complicated mood. She seemed to have discovered a problem. Song Wenye might only be five years old when he was drunk.

　　The kind of words he used to threaten others just now would never have been possible when he was sober.

　　He is a person who handles things immediately and leaves, so he would not do such childish things, and he probably doesn't know how scary he is when he threatens others.

　　It seemed like a prank played by an adult, but Jiang Tinglan liked it very much. Although she took revenge on the spot, but how to say, with Song Wenye's threat, she felt even better when she saw them scared to death.

　　The one who teases you first is a bitch and deserves what he deserves!

　　Song Wenye was really drunk, so he wouldn't be unable to control himself, but he would become different from usual. Alcohol always stimulates things deep in people's hearts.

　　For example, the mature and steady Song Zongzong became very clingy. He was fuming as he walked along. Jiang Tinglan didn't know what he was angry about. The clinging energy came back after getting in the car.

　　He hugged Jiang Tinglan and refused to let go. The driver and Song Ziyu were sitting in front. Jiang Tinglan was afraid that he would say something inappropriate later.

　　Moreover, he moved himself so close that her ribs were squeezed together.

　　"Relax a little."

　　"Don't let go." His tone was quick and short, with a hint of arrogance.

　　"..." Is it really okay for a big boss like you to be so coquettish?

　　Maybe the driver had never seen such a boss before and couldn't help but take a look in the rearview mirror.

　　Song Ziyu was surprised to see his father acting like this. He turned back to Jiang Tinglan and said, "You ask Old Song who he loves the most? If he doesn't say it's you, we'll throw him out of the car."

　　Jiang Tinglan glared at Song Ziyu, "You really don't mind watching the excitement, and you really aren't afraid of your father anymore, right?"

　　In the end, Song Wenye answered by himself, "Baby Lanlan is my favorite."

　　Jiang Tinglan wanted to cover his mouth, brother, please shut up! !

　　"Hiss." Song Ziyu was covered in goosebumps by his father's sticky tone. He folded his arms and couldn't help but rub them. When he thought of how he usually trained him, he couldn't relate to it now.

　　"I think we can record these with a video recorder and show it to Lao Song when he wakes up tomorrow." It would be best if he trains himself later and plays it himself.

　　"Aren't you afraid of your dad anymore?" Jiang Tinglan would not seek death.

　　"Don't you think it's fun?"

　　What a joke, I don't need this cheating son anymore.

　　Fortunately, Song Wenye was just extremely clingy and didn't do anything too extreme. Jiang Tinglan finally arrived home with great fear.

　　Sister Zhang has experience now, so she quickly made honey water and sent it to her.

　　Song Ziyu helped her send his father to the door and couldn't help but suggest, "You really don't want to give it a try? You can record it quietly later. Don't you think it's fun for my dad to ask and answer questions now? You have to know that I Dad has very strong self-control, so it's hard for him to be embarrassed like this."

　　"Go to bed quickly." Jiang Tinglan didn't bother to answer him.

　　Song Ziyu shrugged, you are so timid, how much chips do you have if you record it?

　　After getting Song Wenye into bed, Jiang Tinglan asked a few tentative questions. Song Wenye opened his eyes and looked at her. He was stunned for a long time without saying anything. He was very dumbfounded.

　　Jiang Tinglan thought it was funny. To be honest, she had never seen Song Wenye like this.

　　Why don't you record it yourself and enjoy it?

　　I happen to have a small handheld DV at home, and I used it last time I went to Hong Kong City.

　　She took it out for debugging and was ready to start asking questions, but what would be a better question?

　　"Song Wenye, what's the most embarrassing thing you've ever done?"

　　After Jiang Tinglan finished speaking, she held up the DV to him to see what he could say.

　　Song Wenye looked at her and was silent again.

　　In the car, I kept hugging and kissing her, and I talked a lot. Before I even asked, I told her that I loved her the most. Why didn't I say a word when I got home?

　　"Husband?" She softened her attitude in a coaxing way, "Tell me, I want to hear it."

　　Sure enough, even if he was drunk, he would still do this. He stretched out his arm and hooked her neck, "There are many embarrassing things. Baby, come here. I'll tell you."

Jiang Tinglan saw something going on and quickly lowered his head and came over.

　　Just when she relaxed, she felt that Song Wenye's hand was extremely strong. The DV he was holding was snatched away by one of his hands. He clasped her shoulder with one hand, hooked her hard with one leg, and spun around. Jiang Tinglan was lying on the bed, and the man grabbed the DV in his hand and looked at her condescendingly, asking word by word, "Baby, what do you want to hear? What do you want to record?"

　　There was no trace of drunkenness at this time. It was impossible to be too sober. Jiang Tinglan had a feeling that she had been fooled again, "Are you pretending to be drunk?" No! !

　　Song Wenye was indeed drunk, at least not so drunk when he was in the car.

　　But how can I put it, he had a lot of dinners, and he only got drunk for a short while, unlike some people who became more obvious as time went by. Moreover, even when he was drunk, he could still say a lot of things clearly, such as loving her the most! He knows what he's talking about.

　　But they thought he was drunk and delirious.

　　In fact, he was more awake when he got home.

　　I was a little tired from not moving just now and wanted to take a rest. I didn't expect that this little bastard would actually dare to record.

　　He didn't answer Jiang Tinglan's question, but leaned down and bit her neck.

　　It's not very powerful, but it's dangerous.

　　Finally, he moved to her earlobe and said, "Baby, talk."

　　"I...I just want to record some daily life. What don't you want to record?"

　　Song Wenye raised his eyebrows and said, "Oh," "Everyday life? Daily life is so boring. Let's record something different." She likes to ask questions, so tonight he has to ask her carefully.

　　Jiang Tinglan looked at him as if he had seen a ghost, and tugged on his sleeves without letting go, "Honey, we don't play such perverted things."

　　"Huh?" Why is it okay for her to ask herself, but she is perverted if she asks herself?

　　But in just a few seconds, a bunch of sparks exploded in his mind. He stretched out his hand to clamp Jiang Tinglan's chin, and asked with half-squinted eyes, "What are you thinking about?"

　　Jiang Tinglan: Can you not say it? ? ?

　　Chapter 52

　　Song Wenye stared at Jiang Tinglan and laughed for a long time, "Baby, tell me what is in your mind? Huh?"

　　"You misled me." Jiang Tinglan refused to admit that he had so many thoughts in his mind.

　　"Why did I mislead you?" Song Wenye felt that he was wronged, "Baby, you always hide something that I don't understand, right?"

　　"You..." Jiang Tinglan felt that Song Wenye's gaze was really fierce. Looking at her like this, it was as if she had been stripped naked. Her face was red and hot, and she used her arms to block her eyes from looking at him.

　　Song Wenye leaned over and took away her hand to kiss her, kissing her face, eyelashes, the center of her eyebrows, the tip of her nose...the soft kisses were all instant, as light as a butterfly wing gently scraping over her body, landing on her like a dream. magical.

　　"Baby, privacy and security are very important. We really don't play with these things." He knew she had misunderstood, but he still wanted to tease her.

　　Jiang Tinglan was so embarrassed that she covered her face and kicked her feet, "You...you, you are not allowed to say anything."

　　Song Wenye chuckled, "The shy baby is so well behaved." Maybe it was because of the alcohol, but the teasing was endless.

　　"Song Wenye, you are so annoying, I will ignore you."

　　"Are you going to ignore her?" The man leaned over and bit her ear and neck.

　　In short, he kissed any place that his hands didn't cover. Jiang Tinglan was ticklish, so she covered here and there with her hands. Song Wenye didn't even use her hands and she just fell limp on the bed.

　　Like a ball of cotton that everyone kneads.

　　Jiang listened to Lan's tired breathing, pushing the man who was still making trouble with both hands, and heard his hot breath in her ears. He pinched her waist with one hand, and put his other hand on her cheek and caressed her slowly. There seemed to be a fire on him. The burning was burning from the bottom of his eyes to his fingertips, and the place he touched was incredibly hot.

　　"Baby......"

　　"Song Wenye, we agreed." Jiang Tinglan stopped the man from making any further movements.

　　"What did you say?"

　　"Once a week from now on!!"

　　Jiang Tinglan gets angry every time she talks about this person. He acts like a beast every time, so she made a decision a few days ago that this matter must be regular, so she decided to do it once a week, while Song Wenye was half asleep and half awake. told him.

　　"I didn't agree." Song Wenye pinched her nose. "Little Rabbit is getting more and more misbehaved. He either talks while I'm asleep or wants to cause mischief while I'm drunk? How do you think I should punish you?"

　　"..."

　　Didn't you say you fell asleep? Why did you hear it now? Hearing but not answering is cunning.

　　The prey is no match for the hunter.

　　Song Wenye still left home early the next day, planning to deal with what happened last night. He was really vindictive and protective of his shortcomings, and would not tolerate anyone saying anything bad about his baby.

　　Song Ziyu was still eating breakfast at the dining table when he saw Jiang Tinglan coming downstairs.

　　Seeing that she looked bad, he took the initiative to help her get breakfast.

　　Jiang Tinglan ignored him. If this man hadn't encouraged her, she wouldn't have fallen into Song Wenye's hands. Ouch, her back was still very sore at the moment.

　　Song Ziyu was very smart, and he immediately felt that Jiang Tinglan was dissatisfied with him. Thinking about it carefully, he didn't do anything?

　　Could it be that her drunken Old Song said something that made her unhappy last night?

　　This is definitely the case, everyone can be implicated and unjustly accused.

　　"Shall we go out for fun today? Shall I take you skating?" Song Ziyu decided to make amends.

　　"You're not going to class today?" Jiang Tinglan doesn't like skating. He's tired and falls easily.

　　"It's Sunday today."

　　weekend? Only then did Jiang Tinglan remember that she and Lulu were going to school to recruit people today. She waved her hands and said, "I have something to do today." She took half a piece of bread and prepared to go out.

　　"I'll go with you too." Song Ziyu stopped eating and followed Jiang Tinglan.

　　After getting into the car, Song Ziyu fastened his seat belt and asked, "Where are we going?"

　　"Go to the university." Jiang Tinglan started the car and said, before it started, he called Han Xu on the phone and told them to meet at the gate of the university.

　　It's still a bit far to go to university here. On the way, Jiang Tinglan thought that Song Ziyu would be taking the college entrance examination next year. "Have you decided which university to go to?"

　　"Just Pengcheng University." Song Ziyu said without thinking.

　　"You don't want to take the exam and go back to Beijing?"

　　Without thinking too much, he just wanted to stay here, "It's too cold in Beijing."

　　Can this be a reason?

　　But in the book, he also studied at Pengcheng University.

　　"Have you found any clues about the entrepreneurial money your dad gave you?" After chatting for a while yesterday, I still don't know what this future boss is thinking about.

　　"Let's take a look, don't worry, and my dad said that investing is actually an investor, and I haven't met anyone I want to invest in yet." Song Ziyu glanced at Jiang Tinglan, "How about I invest in you? Can we make money together? "

　　"...Do you want me to work for you?"

　　"How about I work for you and you invest in me?"

　　"Song Ziyu, are you trying to pull my hair out?"

　　Seeing her anxious look, Song Ziyu smiled and said, "Don't you believe that I can make money? I'll tell you that I will definitely make more money than my father in the future. If you invest in me, you will definitely make a profit."

　　Do you still want to say this? Jiang Tinglan must know that in the future he will be a big boss in the investment world, more powerful than his industrial father, but does he need to invest by himself? Definitely not needed.

　　"Here, I'll put in this fifty cents." Jiang Tinglan said, holding a coin from the gear lever storage compartment and handing it to him.

　　"Stingy, at least you can get enough." Song Ziyu said and took fifty cents from the grid, "Okay, I will accept your investment, and you can wait for me to return you thousands of times in the future."

　　Jiang Tinglan thought he was childish and didn't bother with him. When they arrived at the gate of Pengcheng University, Han Xu and Xu Lu were already waiting there.

　　Seeing them coming, Han Xu ran over and helped her open the door.

　　"Boss, the director of the Employment Guidance Office is already waiting for us in the office."

　　"Okay, let's go."

　　Jiang Tinglan discovered that although this Pengcheng University existed in the world in the book, it was actually similar to the one in later generations. Although this school was not established too early, it was very well developed in the country during the same period. It is also an extremely fast university and is even called the representative of Pengcheng's speed.

　　In this city, everything represents the rapid development, and also represents the rapid development of this country.

　　Although today is the weekend, the campus is full of people having fun, and there are many club activities. Pengcheng University, despite its late establishment, has good conditions in all aspects and has abundant greenery.

　　Jiang Tinglan recalled that she hadn't graduated long ago, so she felt like she was in another world.

　　As he approached the office, Jiang Tinglan turned around and asked Song Ziyu, "Do you want to go with us, or do you plan to go shopping by yourself?"

　　Song Ziyu said, "I'll go shopping by myself." He happened to be coming to this school next year to get familiar with it in advance.

　　"Then you go shopping, don't go too far. We are in the office on the third floor. If you need anything, call me. Don't run out by yourself, you know?" Although Jiang Tinglan did not regard Song Ziyu as his son, he still subconsciously thought of him. Bring in the attitude of your elders.

　　"Okay, go get busy." Song Ziyu was not tired of Jiang Tinglan's talk, but actually enjoyed it very much.

　　Former classmate Xiaopang and now Tang Ke are all very afraid of their parents' nagging, especially Tang Ke. The first thing he says every day when they meet is, "It's so annoying. My mother misses me all the time. I want to Ran away from home."

　　Song Ziyu didn't feel it at all. In the past, his uncle and father would occasionally recite a few words. He didn't like their way, and they always had the feeling that I was doing it for your own good.

　　Jiang Tinglan was completely different. She treated him like a child who didn't understand anything. When she spoke, her eyes were full of worry, as if she could be deceived by a stranger if she turned away from him.

　　He thought it was fun, so he didn't feel annoyed at all.

　　When Jiang Tinglan and others arrived at the office, the director of the Employment Office was a woman in her fifties, with neat short hair that was slightly permed.

　　Seeing them approaching, she quickly stood up and said, "Is this Factory Director Jiang? Please sit down quickly." She knew Han Xu and Xu Lu.

　　"Hello, Director Wu, I'm sorry to bother you over the weekend." Jiang Tinglan stretched out his hand.

　　Wu Juan smiled and said, "Director Jiang, you are so polite. Signing an employment agreement with you is also solving a big problem for our school." She led a few people to sit down and poured water for them.

　　When he handed the water to Jiang Tinglan, he couldn't help but take a second look. He didn't expect that the boss of Tinglan Clothing was such a young girl. She was really amazing.

　　She had had brief contact with Han Xu, and also learned something about Jiang Tinglan from Han Xu. Although he was not aggressive in nature, he was a powerful person. She thought he was quite young, but she didn't expect him to look so young?

　　Song Ziyu wandered around outside and was a little bored, so he decided to go to the auditorium to have a look. There happened to be activities held by the club there.

　　Unfortunately, he came just as other people's activities were over, and only a few boys were left cleaning up the place.

　　"Zhao Qingyun, your cousin really started his own business? What kind of paging system is he doing ?"

　　a boy in a brown jacket asked another in a white coat.

　　Zhao Qingyun nodded, "Yes, my cousin even asked me to join him."

　　"Zhao Qingyun, I don't want to throw cold water on you. Your cousin's idea probably won't work."

　　Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qingyun glared at him, "Wang Wei, when will you change your habit of questioning others?"

　　Wang Wei said nonchalantly, "I'm afraid you'll be deceived by your cousin. Think about it, the computer penetration rate in our country is so low now. Who is going to build this online paging system? Others need to contact us by phone." Isn't it convenient? And not everyone even has a phone now."

　　"I believe that my cousin is also a student at Pengcheng University. He won a scholarship for some research and development when he was in school. Moreover, my cousin's own team has been working on this thing for two or three years. He said that he will definitely do it in the future. Change the current structure of the world."

　　Zhao Qingyun said with admiration on his face that he came to Pengcheng University because of his cousin. He has regarded his cousin as his role model since he was a child, and so far, his cousin is also the most successful child in the family.

Wang Wei smiled and said, "Then why does your cousin want you to join him? Does he want you to help attract investment?"

　　You are indeed right. Cousin Zhao Qingyun's project is currently uninvested.

　　"yes."

　　"You are really a big fool." Wang Wei said.

　　"Why do you curse?"

　　"Okay, Wang Wei, don't talk about Qingyun all the time. Although we don't believe it, who lets someone else's cousin be his god?" The boy who was collecting props came over, put his arm around Wang Wei's shoulders and shook his head. , looked at Zhao Qingyun as if he were a fool, "Let's go, let's go first, we even made an appointment to play ball with someone."

　　Seeing the two people leaving Zhao Qingyun was a little discouraged, is it really not possible? But when he heard his cousin talk about it, he was very excited.

　　"What's going on with your cousin's paging system? Can you tell me more about it?" Song Ziyu listened for a few words and thought of what his father had discussed with others not long ago. He was a little interested and planned to ask in detail.

　　Zhao Qingyun knew that several companies were coming over today, so he came to help with the club activities to see if he could find investment for his cousin. However, none of the family would listen to him, and he was even thrown cold water on by his classmates, which made him feel discouraged.

　　Suddenly I heard someone saying that I wanted to know more, and I turned around excitedly. However, when I turned around and saw a boy younger than myself, I instantly felt even more discouraged.

　　Chapter 53

　　Zhao Qingyun looked at Song Ziyu and asked, "Are you a freshman?"

　　Song Ziyu did not deny it, but just asked, "I am very interested in your paging system. Please tell me in detail. If it is suitable, I might be able to invest."

　　ha? Zhao Qingyun looked at the person in front of him. He was so powerful even though he was younger than himself? But looking at his clothes, maybe it means his family has money?

　　But my cousin said that this investment only requires tens of thousands of yuan. Is it feasible for the person in front of me?

　　So what if it works or not? Zhao Qingyun thought about how he had been laughed at by his classmates and roommates in the dormitory and classroom these days. Even if the investment failed, he still wanted to share it with others.

　　He really thinks his cousin is very good.

　　Zhao Qingyun pulled Song Ziyu to sit down on the chair next to him, and then began to talk about this cousin incessantly.

　　Song Ziyu actually doesn't know much about it, but it sounds interesting. Not long ago, his father and several uncles were chatting privately and said that according to the current development, both technology and life will undergo earth-shaking changes in less than ten years. Everyone will watch in the future. to life after technology changes.

　　And according to what Zhao Qingyun said, this is not just one aspect of changing communication.

　　"How much investment do you plan to raise?" Although Song Ziyu may be younger than Zhao Qingyun, he is still the child brought up by Song Wenye, and he carries the spirit of leadership.

　　Zhao Qingyun glanced at Song Ziyu, pointed two fingers, and whispered, "Two million will be needed in the initial stage." His cousin said that as the implementation is implemented, another million may be needed.

　　Two million? It's indeed quite a lot. The entrepreneurial money his father gave him is less than half of this, but isn't Jiang Tinglan here? I don't know if she is interested.

　　"I can invest this money, but only after I meet your cousin." He planned to find Jiang Tinglan and join her first, and then meet his cousin Zhao Qingyun.

　　Zhao Qingyun looked at Song Ziyu, "Can you really invest?" A student has so much money?

　　"Whether it works or not depends on whether your cousin's plan is really that good."

　　"That's no problem. I can contact my cousin today. Then you wait for me and I'll go outside and call my cousin."

　　"No need to bother, use mine." Song Ziyu said and handed over his mobile phone.

　　This was brought back by my father when he went abroad. Jiang Tinglan had one, he also had one, and his father had several of them.

　　Zhao Qingyun looked at the mobile phone he handed to her. It was an imported product, much smaller and smaller than the current local ones, and the screen was also larger.

　　They are both students, so the gap is not just a little bit big.

　　Zhao Qingyun called his cousin in front of Song Ziyu. He might be excited to hear about the investment, and several inquiries came through his mobile phone.

　　"Cousin, can I bring him to your place later?"

　　"Okay, call me when you're almost there and I'll ask Tong Bin to come down and pick you up." Shen Hongwei hung up the phone and made a cheering gesture with both hands on the spot, then clapped his hands and said to a few people in the simple single room. , "Everyone, please tidy up the house quickly and clear the table. Qingyun will bring investors later."

　　Tong Bin is Shen Hongwei's classmate. They both graduated from Pengcheng University majoring in computer science. They were good friends at school and are now good partners. This is also their opinion.

　　The other two were recruited after they went to work, and they are all like-minded partners.

　　After hearing what he said, everyone quickly put down what they were doing, sweeping the floor and wiping the tables, trying to make a good impression.

　　Zhao Qingyun hung up the phone and walked to Song Ziyu, "When should we go?"

　　Song Ziyu took back the phone, "Wait a minute, I'll go find someone first."

　　Jiang Tinglan and Han Xu negotiated and signed an agreement with Director Wu here, and Xu Lu first went to the teaching building to meet the design students.

　　Wu Juan sent the two of them to the door, "If you have any questions in the future, Director Jiang, just call us."

　　"Okay, thank you, Director Wu."

　　When they got downstairs, Han Xu asked, "Boss, do you want to go back to the factory or go to Lulu's place to have a look?"

　　Jiang Tinglan planned to go together, but after walking a few steps, he saw Song Ziyu approaching.

　　"We are going to the teaching building, do you want to go?"

　　Song Ziyu shook his head and introduced Zhao Qingyun to Jiang Tinglan. After listening to Song Ziyu's introduction, Jiang Tinglan asked, "Making a paging system?" Isn't this exactly what she knows?

　　Zhao Qingyun nodded.

　　If he follows the process he learned, this investment will be really profitable. Song Ziyu is indeed the boss in the book. He must have a positioning system with him.

　　Jiang Tinglan immediately decided to leave the recruitment matter to Han Xu and Xu Lu, and he and Song Ziyu went to meet Zhao Qingyun's cousin.

　　"Boss, how about I send you there?" Han Xu was a little worried.

　　"It's okay. You and Lulu can come together. I'll just take Ziyu there. You can bring your resume back when the time comes, and Lulu and I will communicate directly."

　　"Okay, then be careful on the road."

　　Han Xu put a few more people into the car before turning around to find Xu Lu.

　　Zhao Qingyun thought Song Ziyu was in college, but he didn't expect that someone else was in high school, and the young and beautiful sister driving the car turned out to be his stepmother.

　　But he doesn't care about other people's affairs, as long as he can attract investment.

　　Jiang Tinglan's car quickly arrived at Shen Hongwei's office.

　　In a row of older buildings.

　　When Zhao Qingyun was about to arrive, he used Song Ziyu's mobile phone to contact his cousin. Tong Bin had been waiting for them at the intersection very early.

　　Because the alley was narrow, their car couldn't go in, so they had to park at the intersection.

　　"Brother Bin." Zhao Qingyun got out of the car first and waved to Tong Bin when he saw him.

　　Tong Bin strode over and saw that Jiang Tinglan drove a good car. But when he noticed the people, he realized that the two of them were so young. They seemed to be younger than them. He asked suspiciously, "Don't you mean that investors want to are you coming?"

　　Xiaosheng Zhao Qingyun said, "Yes, my friend Song Ziyu and his mother."

　　Tong Bin: "..." Didn't he wake up? I'm dazzled. Are the two people in the car mother and son?

　　Just now he thought they were boyfriend and girlfriend.

　　"Are you right?" He asked Zhao Qingyun again uncertainly.

　　"No."

　　Just as Jiang Tinglan parked the car and got out, Song Ziyu also opened the car door.

　　Tong Bin grabbed Zhao Qingyun and asked quietly, "Qingyun is sure they are really the ones who can invest?"

　　"Brother Bin, don't worry." Zhao Qingyun was a little worried at first. After all, Song Ziyu looked too young. Later, when he found his stepmother, he heard that Han Xu called Jiang Tinglan boss, and he stopped worrying.

　　In fact, he first looked for teachers from the employment office, because the teachers would have connections with companies, but they all failed in the end. He saw Han Xu twice in Teacher Wu's office, and the teacher was very polite every time.

　　Presumably he is not a bad person to call his boss.

　　Zhao Qingyun said and stepped forward to greet Jiang Tinglan and Song Ziyu, "Mr. Jiang, Ziyu, this is my cousin's partner Tong Bin."

　　"Hello, Mr. Jiang." Tong Bin called after Zhao Qingyun.

　　"Hello."

　　"Come with me." He said, leading the way.

　　Zhao Qingyun was talkative and stayed behind to talk with them.

　　Tong Bin has always immersed himself in researching technology, and he always has to be careful at times like this.

　　Fortunately, Zhao Qingyun is here, so the topic will not continue.

　　The building they rented was on the third floor. Although the floor was not high, the houses here were densely packed and there were no lights in the corridors. It was a bit dark when they walked in.

　　Suddenly entering from a particularly bright place, Jiang Tinglan stumbled. If Song Ziyu hadn't been right next to her with quick eyesight and quick hands to catch her, she would have knelt down on the stairs today.

　　"Be careful, let me hold you up." Song Ziyu said. If he fell back, Old Song would definitely take care of himself.

　　"Is Mr. Jiang okay?" He was really shocked just now. If the investor fails, will the investment still be successful?

　　Jiang Tinglan waved his hand, "It's okay. I've gotten used to it now. Let's go upstairs."

　　Although she said this, Tong Bin still took a step slower and stood aside, while Song Ziyao seemed to be supporting the Queen Mother.

　　The door upstairs was not closed. Shen Hongwei and his people were waiting at the door and felt a little excited when they heard the footsteps.

　　But when I saw the person Tong Bin brought up, he had similar thoughts to Tong Bin. Is this an investor?

　　However, he welcomed them in without asking any questions, and took out specially prepared tea leaves to make tea for Jiang Tinglan and Song Ziyu.

　　Taking advantage of the booth where everyone was sitting, Zhao Qingyun made a brief introduction.

　　Jiang Tinglan was not polite and explained his intention, but wanted to hear Shen Hongwei's specific design concept and planning, including how to implement it, how to operate it, how to extend it, etc.

　　Shen Hongwei nodded and explained the product from beginning to end.

　　Including what kind of results he will ultimately achieve and so on.

　　Jiang Tinglan was silent for a while after Shen Hongwei finished speaking. The small room suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes fell on her.

　　Shen Hongwei, in particular, was indescribably nervous and didn't know if what he just said would impress investors.

　　"How much initial investment do you need?" Jiang Tinglan asked.

　　Hearing Jiang Tinglan speak, Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin looked at each other, their expressions still not relaxed. Shen Hongwei said a relatively conservative figure, "It may need about two million in the initial stage." After he finished speaking, he immediately added, "But There may be millions more follow-up needed."

　　To be honest, they have calculated it over and over again. Several million is not a small number, but it really requires a lot.

　　For this reason, they ran away for more than a month and others refused without even thinking about it.

　　Jiang Tinglan saw that several people were shaking hands nervously. It seemed that the investment project was not going well.

　　Investing is not charity. She will not pry a sheep hard, but she will not let herself suffer. "We can invest the investment you need, including all subsequent funds, but we will see it within three to five years." The results you just mentioned."

　　"This is no problem." Shen Hongwei is very confident in his design.

　　Seeing this, Jiang Tinglan continued, "In business, as investors, our investment shares will definitely be proportional to the investment amount, and we also have a say in future development."

　　"This is what it should be." Shen Hongwei nodded again. He knew that without money, they would be nothing.

　　"In that case, you go to the Song Family to sign the contract tomorrow." Jiang Tinglan specifically mentioned the Song Family, which would give them reassurance.

　　Moreover, she had to tell Song Wenye about this kind of investment. They were husband and wife, so there was no reason for her to take Song Ziyu and do something behind his back.

Sure enough, when Shen Hongwei and others heard that all the tension and worry on Song's face turned into excited smiles.

　　Jiang Tinglan took the opportunity to stand up and take a look at the office environment.

　　Thinking that the future will still be dominated by e-commerce, and everything she does needs support, now that she has decided to invest, she feels that a unified office should be arranged.

　　"By the way, after you sign the contract, you should tidy up and I will arrange a new office location for you."

　　"Thank you, Mr. Jiang!" Shen Hongwei was the first to react and excitedly wanted to step forward to shake hands. However, Song Ziyu gave him a cold look and suppressed his excitement.

　　"You're welcome, win-win cooperation." One party contributes money, and the other contributes efforts.

　　Jiang Tinglan left after talking. Shen Hongwei and others sent her and Song Ziyu to the door. When they saw people coming downstairs, they closed the door and let out warm cheers.

　　And they were not the only ones who were happy and excited, there were also Jiang Tinglan and Song Ziyu.

　　It's just that the two of them are better at pretending, especially Song Ziyao, but Jiang Tinglan couldn't help it when he walked out. He grabbed Song Ziyao and said, "Song Ziyao, we may really make it in the future, you are so awesome." According to Shen Hongwei's creative and Doesn't the idea correspond to the goose factory of later generations? Isn't this more than what she spent on antiques?

　　What kind of good luck is she, meeting Song Ziyu, a lucky star, and getting such a great investment for herself.

　　Song Ziyu, who was praised, was worried on the surface, but proud on the inside. I am still very good, so just let you invest in me!

　　Chapter 54

　　The recruitment of Xu Lu and Han Xu was also very smooth. Those who came today were all introduced by Director Wu. One named Cao Li even won the first place in the national college student design.

　　Several people brought their own design works and customized them into volumes, which was very attentive.

　　Xu Lu and Han Xu took over several people's works. Han Xu didn't know as much about design as Xu Lu, but he still had the aesthetics for making clothes.

　　Cao Li's design drawings can indeed give people a refreshing feeling.

　　Xu Lu was more professional. She opened Cao Li's work. Although she didn't say anything, she was very satisfied.

　　She took a closer look and found that each set of designs carried her unique concept. Before coming here, Jiang Tinglan liked to tell her the most soulful works, isn't that it? Such talents are exactly what their factory needs.

　　Although the next few people are not as eye-catching as Cao Lide's designs, they all still have their own characteristics.

　　Xu Lu selected the few people she liked the most. Next, Han Xu introduced the wages, benefits and future development of the factory.

　　Han Xu was good at this, and showed his future ambitions to the interviewers without saying much.

　　Cao Li is very satisfied. As the first place in the National College Student Design Competition, companies come to her, but she doesn't like them. Salary is definitely the first factor, and the rest is the company atmosphere and corporate culture. Consider.

　　It has to be said that the Tinglan clothing that Han Xu talked about made her yearn for it, and in the past six months, Tinglan clothing stores can be seen in many shopping malls in Pengcheng.

　　Those designs look better than the old clothing brands on the market, and even surpass many larger foreign brands.

　　Such a young, energetic, and innovative company is what fresh graduates like them yearn for. They can learn things when they first come out of the society, and the salary is not low.

　　Nowadays, many companies like to exploit fresh graduates like them. They have no work experience and will push you back again and again without looking at your true strength. She also knows two senior students who work hard for a few months. I didn't get the money, and the company owner ran away.

　　So far, no one has been found, and their wages are even less secure. Tinglan Clothing does not impose any pressure on wages, and will pay them the monthly wages at the end of the month, which also gives them an extra guarantee.

　　After the two parties reached an agreement, Han Xu collected the resumes of several people and said with a smile, "We at Tinglan Clothing will give you a week to prepare. Just bring your IDs and report directly to the company next Monday."

　　"Thank you, Deputy Director Han!" Several people responded happily. This was the first time they had encountered such a straightforward company.

　　When Han Xu came out, he reported the recruitment situation to Jiang Tinglan. Xu Lu waited for Han Xu to finish speaking and then signaled to take the big brother.

　　"Lanlan, is it convenient for you to talk now?"

　　"Convenient, you say." Jiang Tinglan stopped the car just in time.

　　Today is Tang Ke's birthday, and he is asking Song Ziyu to attend his birthday party.

　　His mother held a small banquet for him at the China World Trade Center, and he was expected to have a late dinner. Song Wenye arranged for a driver to pick him up later, and Jiang Tinglan drove over just in time to pick up Song Wen.

　　At this time, she had just arrived at Song's office area. There were not many people working here on weekends. The R&D production line had a shift system and no weekend system. It was already after get off work hours and people were coming and going.

　　Someone always greeted her when she got off the bus, but it was not good if she didn't respond, so she simply got back in the car.

　　Xu Lu suddenly had a good idea after seeing the works for today's interview.

　　"Lanlan, China World Trade Center will team up with well-known men's fashion brands from Hong Kong and abroad to have a show on the third floor next month. I heard that they are looking for an exclusive local sponsor, and they will also let the sponsor have a show of their own. Big show." Two of the people interviewed today are designers of men's fashionable clothing.

　　These are not popular in China, but she knows someone in Hong Kong City, where there is a huge market for men's clothing, and now the TV series are all from Hong Kong, and there are already many young men on the street imitating what they see on TV. outfit.

　　However, because many brands have not yet entered the country, what everyone can buy are imitations, which are slightly inferior in every aspect.

　　Xu Lu feels that this will also be a very big event in the future, and this time it will be combined with the Hong Kong City TV station, and it will be broadcast on the Hong Kong City TV station.

　　Who said that China can only follow the trends outside? Just like Jiang Tinglan said, in the future they will follow their designs abroad.

　　Jiang Tinglan was very excited when she heard what Xu Lu said. She thought of the men's trendy brands when she went back to meet the two eldest nephews of the Wan family last time.

　　I talked to Xu Lu about it when I returned to Pengcheng, but she didn't expect that she still remembered it. After hearing Xu Lu's idea, Jiang Tinglan thought it was good.

Not to mention that everyone in the factory now has great ideas, and they also like to get together occasionally for brainstorming.

　　Discuss future popular elements and more.

　　Sometimes she sees that they are working too hard, and she feels that she is not running a clothing factory but a major Internet company.

　　Because outstanding employees have more or less dividend stocks in their hands, everyone is becoming more and more motivated.

　　"Okay, I'll let Han Xu talk about the title sponsor."

　　"Okay, then we and the design department will go all out for this big show, and strive to make our Tinglan men's fashion brand famous in one fell swoop."

　　It was another day of being teased by employees, but Jiang Tinglan discovered that she was really lucky.

　　After they finished painting, they started to bake pancakes, and there were no big mistakes every time, which was great.

　　I feel like I can enter retirement life early.

　　She had just finished answering the phone when Song Wenye also came out. He put the things he brought out in the trunk, opened the driver's door, and asked Jiang Tinglan to switch to the passenger seat and drive himself.

　　"Husband!" Jiang Tinglan asked Song Wenye while buckling his seat belt.

　　The man concluded from her cheerful tone that she should have something very happy today.

　　Sure enough, Jiang Tinglan shared about today's investment as soon as the car started.

　　Song Wenye liked listening to Jiang Tinglan share these things with her. They were also investment analysis. What she shared was much more interesting than the people in their team. It was not like listening to a report, but like listening to a story.

　　"Speaking of which, Song Ziyu is responsible for this. Oh, he is so awesome." Jiang Tinglan praised sincerely. If he could be said to be a prophet for future generations, Song Ziyu relied entirely on his keen sense of smell.

　　Song Wenye glanced at the chattering woman and did not answer.

　　A man who is extremely possessive cannot tolerate his wife praising anyone, not even his son. He even discovered that when she is happy, she praises not only himself but also everyone! !

　　However, Jiang Tinglan didn't realize it and was very happy all the way, praising Song Ziyu to the heavens and the earth.

　　When she arrived at the door of her house, she realized that Song Wenye hadn't said a word. She unbuckled her seatbelt and leaned over to ask, "Husband, what's wrong with you?"

　　Song Wenye turned his head to look at her without saying anything. Only now did he notice his emotions?

　　"Why don't you say anything?"

　　"Am I not great?" He waited for a long time before asking.

　　Jiang Tinglan:...

　　She finally came around. Was she jealous?

　　"Oh, who's jealousy jar has been knocked over?" How old is she to still be jealous? The key is that she just praised Song Ziyu.

　　"Don't run away from the problem." Song Wenye leaned over and pinched her waist, as if he would not let her get off the car today if he didn't say anything.

　　"sharp!"

　　"What's so great about it?"

　　"..."

　　"Awesome everywhere?" Jiang Tinglan saw him getting closer and closer. Just now, Sister Zhang heard the sound of the car and glanced outside. She opened the car door specially for her, fearing that someone would do something inappropriate, so she whispered.

　　"Like it?"

　　"..." I suspect you are playing with colors.

　　Jiang Tinglan was afraid that she would fall into his trap again, so she pretended to surrender, then opened the car door and jumped out, "I don't like it." After saying that, she raised her eyebrows at Song Wenye, as if what should you do to me.

　　Song Wenye opened the door and got out of the car, and began to unbutton his coat. This was something he had to do every day when he got home. He changed his clothes when he got home.

　　But Jiang Tinglan thought he was coming to deal with her, so she was so frightened that she ran away home.

　　Song Wenye looked at her running away. Didn't she understand that a monk could escape but a temple could not escape?

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't think of this at first, but Song Wenye reminded her of it at night.

　　It was close to midnight, and the city fell into a deep sleep, but their room was lively and ambiguous. Jiang Tinglan felt like she was floating on the fierce waves. The ups and downs made her speechless, but someone pulled her fiercely and gently. Watching her rise and fall in the waves.

　　"Do you like me?" He was so exhausted that he had not forgotten the endless topics in the afternoon.

　　Jiang Tinglan was knocked unconscious by the waves long ago. Not to mention talking, even his breathing was rapid, and all he could hear was whimpering.

　　Song Wenye knew that she had no energy to answer and no time to listen to him, but he still tormented her fiercely and even kept asking her, "Do you like me?"

　　"Do you like me?" It seemed that he wanted to get this answer, but he didn't want to give her a chance to speak.

　　Contradictory and extremely possessive, just liking her is not enough, and now he is not sure how good she is at talking, so he wants to hear but doesn't want her to talk.

　　Jiang Tinglan finally heard clearly intermittently during the storm, but just as he was about to speak, he was blocked by the man.

　　...This is too much! !

　　Isn't this intentionally tormenting her?

　　Every time he tried to bite him, the man noticed him and was blocked even deeper. He could only stare at him with confused eyes.

　　At this time, it is less intimidating and more tempting.

　　The man finally stood up slightly and said, "Do you like me?"

　　"like."

　　"Who do you like?"

　　"I like...Song Wenye."

　　"Do you only like me?"

　　Jiang Tinglan: "..." What's going on with this guy? Wasn't it because he praised Song Ziyu a few times in the afternoon that he became so jealous?

　　When she didn't speak, the man became cruel again.

　　Jiang Tinglan could only whine and say, "I only like you."

　　The man finally smiled with satisfaction. He still liked her seemingly true words, but after being satisfied, a hormonal breath burst into her ears, "Baby, remember what you said, don't lie to me."

　　Jiang Tinglan was speechless. She was about to say a few words of defense, but the ecstasy of confusion that followed made her unable to say anything.

　　Before falling asleep, I seemed to think of something again, and asked in a daze, "What would happen if I lied to you?"

　　Song Wenye didn't answer, just leaned over to hug her, "I will punish you severely."

The sleeping man failed to hear the answer and found a comfortable position to sleep.

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　　I have a cold, and I haven't had the energy to type during the day. Now is the period when colds and COVID-19 are most common, so you guys must pay attention to your protection.

　　Chapter 55

　　Shen Hongwei and the others arrived at the Song Family House before ten o'clock the next day. Because Song Wenye greeted them in advance, the guard did not stop them when they arrived at the gate and let them in after routine registration.

　　When they went to the office building, Tong Bin looked at Song's technology success wall with envious eyes, pulling Shen Hongwei to look at this and that.

　　"Whenever our office building can be half the size of Song's, it will be great." When the time comes, they will also display their achievements, which will be dazzling and powerful.

　　Before Shen Hongwei could speak, Jiang Tinglan spoke first, "As long as you have ideas and I have money, our office building can be as big as Song's in the future."

　　"Mr. Jiang."

　　"Mr. Jiang."

　　Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin were both a little embarrassed when they looked at Jiang Tinglan. Although they were both older than Jiang Tinglan, they always felt that she had a domineering quality about her.

　　"Let's go directly upstairs." Song Wenye's legal team is already waiting in the conference room upstairs. Song Wenye specially arranged to accompany Jiang Tinglan throughout today's meeting.

　　He is quite proficient in investing and investing in stocks.

　　Song's building is not high, but it has elevators installed. Song Wenye would climb the stairs when he was not busy. Jiang Tinglan didn't like to take the elevator every time.

　　Tong Bin looked at the bright elevator and thought that Mr. Jiang almost fell on the stairs yesterday when he entered. No wonder the first thing people do when investing is to change companies. Look at other people's husband's office buildings. This is called an office place.

　　He couldn't help but think about what Mr. Jiang said just now. Will their office really be as luxurious as Song's in the future?

　　"Mr. Jiang, do you think our office building will really look like Song's in the future?"

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't expect that Tong Bin has always been obsessed with office buildings. The future is the world of the Internet, and that is a big factory that everyone envies. Not only is the office building good, but even the tea room is unique, okay?

　　Compared with those who are engaged in industry, they pay more attention to practicality. In the future, the office buildings of Internet companies will be really fancy and beautiful.

　　"Of course, maybe it will be better than the Song family in the future." According to the book, the Song family has always maintained a simple aesthetic in office buildings. In the future, just talking about the good-looking Song family building will not be enough.

　　"Mr. Jiang, I believe in you." Tong Bin and the others have hit too many walls in succession. From the beginning of their passion, they have almost exhausted all their hopes.

　　No one can be optimistic about their products, and not being trusted will be the biggest blow to confidence.

　　This is why Jiang Tinglan still commands their respect even at such a young age. She is a light in their darkness.

　　Shen Hongwei also believed in Jiang Tinglan, but he was calmer and more confident. He believed in their products. It took several years of hard work. He was like a child who was raised and gave him the greatest trust.

　　The two followed Jiang Tinglan to the conference room.

　　Song Wenye came over from his office and first asked Jiang Tinglan if he had had breakfast. After hearing that he had eaten some bread, he came over and asked Xu Yan to bring a glass of milk. "You have to eat no matter how urgent you are. Have you forgotten that you were hospitalized last time?" "

　　What does appendicitis have to do with skipping breakfast?

　　Jiang Tinglan pouted, but still drank the milk, and then Xu Yan brought another cup of hot water.

　　Song employees are used to the two getting along. Both Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin are very envious. Tong Bin is single and doesn't know how to be envious. Shen Hongwei already has a girlfriend, but her girlfriend is still in college. He wants to He must also work hard to let his girlfriend live a good life in the future, just like Song Wenye did to Jiang Tinglan, with hope in his heart and his back straightening up.

　　The legal affairs for the investment and shareholding contract have been drawn up and distributed to both parties in duplicate.

　　Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin each took a copy and looked at it carefully. Song Wenye took a copy and watched it with Jiang Tinglan, while explaining some necessary things to her.

　　When Jiang Tinglan came here, she could be considered to have seen the world with Song Wenye. Based on the wealth in her hands, she was considered very wealthy.

　　However, I was shocked when I saw that the shares accounted for 40%. The current investment can only be a few million...

　　Thinking about the future market value, I am so excited that I can't hold my pen.

　　"Mr. Shen and Mr. Tong have finished reading the contract. Do you have anything to add? Do you accept this share allocation?"

　　"Accepted." Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin were both satisfied because they had met someone who was willing to spend money, but he was only willing to spend 500,000 to buy his product and let themselves join his company to continue product development.

　　Song Wenye then went on to talk about some of the requirements as an investor, but they were much stricter than what Jiang Tinglan said, and they had to sign a contract.

　　Once Song Wenye returned to work, his whole person was completely different.

　　What did you say? A serious man is the most attractive. He is not only charming but also glowing.

　　Jiang Tinglan found that he was really thoughtful and noticed everything.

　　Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin didn't think much about it and quickly signed the contract.

　　After seeing off Shen Hongwei and Tong Bin, Jiang Tinglan followed Song Wenye to his office and sat on the familiar boss chair.

　　She planned to draw up a contract between her share and Song Ziyu's. Because Song Ziyu was young, his share was directly in Jiang Tinglan's name.

　　Song Wenye looked at her and said, "Actually, no need. Song Ziyu came back last night and said he would just treat it as your investment."

　　Jiang Tinglan shook his head. If you knew how awesome this company would be in the future, you would regret it. Moreover, Song Ziyu also discovered this. Although he could not get 10% of the money he could invest, it should be given to him.

　　"No, I can't tell the difference. This is Song Ziyu's first investment. Aren't you going to give him the entrepreneurial capital? You also want him to enjoy the joy of success."

　　Song Wenye smiled and suddenly asked, "Why do you think you will succeed?"

　　Jiang Tinglan paused, then immediately reacted, "Because I believe in you. You didn't stop me. I must be optimistic about their development."

　　He pulled up her chair, lowered his head and kissed her, "I'm honored to have your trust."

　　Xu Yan came over to deliver something. He knocked on the door but didn't hear any rejection, so he opened the door and walked in. He saw the boss kissing the boss's wife and was so frightened that he quickly left.

　　He thought he was silent, but Jiang Tinglan saw her, quickly pushed Song Wenye away, and whispered, "Secretary Xu..."

　　Song Wenye saw her chair sliding far away, stretched out his hand and rubbed his forehead, "Xu Yan, come in."

　　"You guys go get busy first, I'm going to the company first." Jiang Tinglan was thin-skinned, blushing and planning to leave.

　　"Wait a minute." Song Wenye stood up and grabbed the person.

　　"Is there anything else?"

　　"Why are you running? Is it you who should leave?"

　　Xu Yan:? ? ? Should I leave? Didn't you ask me to come in? Secretary Xu, who was squeezed out, couldn't help but look resentful at his boss.

　　Song Wenye pushed the person back onto the chair again.

　　"Have you chosen the address of the office building?" Song Wenye asked Xu Yan.

　　Xu Yan quickly came to his senses and stood aside to report on his work. He reported all the things he thought were suitable and explained the advantages and disadvantages for the boss to choose.

　　Jiang Tinglan was confused until Song Wenye asked her, "Where do you think is suitable? Is there a place you particularly like?"

　　"Did you choose the office building address for me?"

　　"Yeah, didn't you say that as there are more and more industries, they can't be too scattered? You want the headquarters to be in one place?" Although to the Song family, Jiang Tinglan's so-called big industry is just a small deal.

　　But Song Wenye was very supportive of his wife's work, but finding a new office building was really tiring, and she didn't have a secretary, so she asked Xu Yan to do it.

　　Jiang Tinglan only said one thing to Song Wenye, but he didn't expect that he had already prepared it for him.

　　"How's it going? Where do you like it?"

　　"Where is Linhai Road?" Jiang Tinglan asked Xu Yan.

　　"It's all close to the port. It's a new area over there, and it's relatively desolate. In fact, the building on Dongmen Road is very good, it's close to the city, and it's more prosperous." Xu Yan suggested from the side.

　　He had just been to Linhai Road New Area not long ago so it was not deserted, but it was not as good as in the city.

　　Jiang Tinglan doesn't care about the current popularity. Linhai Road is close to the port, and the future development of that place will be unlimited.

　　"I prefer the new area on Linhai Road, the houses are also new."

　　"Then go to Linhai Road." Song Wenye said, "Let's go and take a look first."

　　Song Wenye's afternoon meeting happened to be postponed, and he planned to take Jiang Tinglan to Linhai Road to check out the office location.

　　Xu Yan drove, and when she reached Linhai Road, she finally understood why it was called the New District. It couldn't be compared with the prosperity of later generations. It was really new and desolate now.

　　There are only two or three completed buildings, and there are several buildings nearby that are already half-height and are expected to be completed next year.

　　Not to mention the side facing the sea, it's all barren fields.

　　The building Xu Yan chose was the tallest building with a total of 33 floors.

　　After initially deciding on floors one to six, he analyzed to Jiang Tinglan why they chose floors one to six, because this distance could avoid the uniformly configured elevators, and the door was opened from one side.

　　At that time, Fangfang, who built this building, had his own plans. He originally wanted to introduce large enterprises.

　　It turned out to be so desolate that the offices of large companies are still on Dongmen Road.

　　"Mr. Song means the same thing. The first floor will be the security company's office. The large open space at the door has the right to use it in the contract. All future drills will be conducted here. Mr. Song said that this area will definitely develop in the future. There are more companies moving in, and more security is needed for various businesses. There will be no need to publicize it, others will come to sign contracts." The skills ensure the safety of the entire company, and it is also an advertisement like a living sign.

　　Xu Yan took Jiang Tinglan and Song Wenye to walk through the six floors.

　　He went to negotiate with the company here first. Jiang Tinglan and Song Wenye stood by the window, looking at the empty space opposite.

　　"Song Wenye, thank you."

　　Jiang Tinglan put his hands on the railing, thanking him not politely, but thanking him for everything he had in mind.

　　"Baby, the last thing that needs to be said between us is thank you." He took two steps forward and put his arms around her. In Song Wenye's opinion, whatever he did to her was what this husband should do. He didn't have enough company, and the age difference was big. Jiang Tinglan He doesn't even know how to touch many of the things he plays with.

　　So he felt that the best way to narrow this gap was to keep everything she said in mind.

　　Jiang Tinglan's preference for Song Wenye became more and more obvious, and the preference he gave never required her to lose herself and cling to him, giving her independence and gentle preference.

　　"Song Wenye, why are you so nice to me? Is it because of responsibility?" Just because they are husband and wife, does he think this is his responsibility? It should be responsibility, he has a strong sense of responsibility.

　　Meeting her gaze, Song Wenye was a little sullen at her words, but finally lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, "Baby, I think you need to take care of yourself." Is it just because of responsibility?

　　Jiang Tinglan was laughing and joking, but she suddenly didn't want to hear what he was going to say next, but Song Wenye didn't give her a chance to turn around. He turned around and put the person in his arms, hugged her from behind, and bent down slightly to rest his chin on hers. He raised his head and sighed, "Because I am not sure whether I will meet you again in the next life, so I want to give you the best in this life."

　　Chapter 56

　　Jiang Tinglan turned around, still trapped in the man's arms.

　　She looked up at her. He was very gentle in front of her. He spoke softly and acted gently. Of course, this was all based on the condition that he would not be dominated by lust.

　　Jiang Tinglan has heard how many people describe Song Wenye, but in fact, it remains the same, except that in her perception, it doesn't look the same as it does in other people's eyes.

　　Perhaps it is true, as others have said, that some people's emotions are only for specific people.

　　"Song Wenye..."

　　"Um?"

　　"I found that you are a cunning hunter, good at using gentle traps." Not only gentle, but also good at attacking the heart, she couldn't help but fall step by step.

　　Song Wenye lowered his head, stretched out his hand to clamp her chin, stared at Jiang Tinglan for two seconds with deep eyes, gently rubbed her cheek with his thumb, bent down and pecked the tip of her nose with his warm lips like a dragonfly touching water.

　　"So my prey is willing to fall into the trap?"

　　Are you willing? Jiang Tinglan is so conflicted, the two villains keep going back and forth in her heart. She doesn't understand other people's love. She has watched her parents since she was a child, so she is not disappointed in love, but she doesn't take the initiative to pursue it.

　　And she seemed bold, but in fact she was timid. Faced with Song Wenye's approach, she didn't know how to respond best.

　　After all, she was still afraid. What was she afraid of? Afraid of disappointment, the kind of disappointment that lies on the balcony for a long time without waiting.

　　"Then you can't get out of the trap?" Why do you want her to jump?

　　Song Wenye looked at her, what a timid rabbit! !

　　Finally, he chuckled helplessly, "Okay, I'll get out of the trap." I won't let you choose, just accept him with peace of mind.

　　If you fall in love with her, you will naturally make her believe that the world is beautiful and love is beautiful.

　　In fact, he doesn't care whether she loves him as deeply as he does.

　　Speaking of which, there is nothing to worry about. He loves her and wants her to be well and make her happy. She responds with less love, but it is all his, so it is not a loss.

　　Jiang Tinglan thought he was going to argue with her, but she didn't expect him to just nodded without saying anything.

　　"Song Wenye, why are you so easy to talk to?"

　　"Only for you."

　　Xu Yan, who was standing at the door and about to knock on the door, nodded in agreement when he heard the boss's words. It seemed that the boss was very self-aware. Is Song Wenye easy to talk to? I'm afraid people will laugh to death if they hear it. What kind of fantasy are you talking about?

　　But the boss must be too humble in front of the landlady. He doesn't have the habit of listening to corners. Just when he was about to knock on the door, he overheard the conversation between the two. In order not to disturb the boss, he decided to wait a little longer. Now...

　　Forget it, keep waiting! !

　　The boss can bow his head for love, so why is he standing at the door waiting?

　　It's just that the people inside had to pay more attention. Forcibly feeding dog food was too much. But he was also a bitch. It sounded a bit sweet and he couldn't help but continue listening.

　　Jiang Tinglan probably also knew how to be pampered. After hearing what he said, he asked aggressively, "Then can I dominate you in the future?"

　　"Baby, when have you not been domineering?"

　　"really?"

　　"There's none?"

　　"..." The two of them felt more natural in such an atmosphere. Song Wenye also noticed it and joined her in making trouble.

　　If this is what she likes, he can cooperate and play any role.

　　Lunch was arranged by Xu Yan. After eating, Song Wenye had a meeting at three o'clock in the afternoon and planned to return to the company early.

　　Jiang Tinglan was planning to go to the factory to make arrangements for everyone to move their offices.

　　As a result, there were more and more pedestrians on the road before we walked very far. Even further on, the road was full of people coming and going, and the car came to a standstill for a while.

　　"What's going on?" Song Wenye looked at the people coming and going, holding incense and candles in his hands. There must be some activity.

　　"Today is the 15th day. Let's all come to the temple to burn incense." Xu Yan saw that there were too many people in front of him and planned to change direction, "Mr. Song, let's take another route?" If the traffic continues like this, he won't be able to catch up with the meeting.

　　Song Wenye didn't speak for two seconds and suddenly asked, "What do these people come to ask for?" Such things were not allowed when he was a child, and later he did not engage in such things when he entered the military camp. He was a little curious.

　　"Seeking wealth, peace, and marriage..." Xu Yan said as he turned around.

　　"Can we still seek marriage?" Song Wenye was actually a little moved.

　　Xu Yan looked back at her boss and remembered that she had been here before. She originally thought that the boss was not interested, but when she heard the boss suddenly asked, she became excited.

　　"Yes, I came here to beg my wife when I was chasing her."

　　"You caught up with me after begging?" Jiang Tinglan asked curiously? Isn't it so amazing?

　　"No, it's too good. At that time, she was also pursued by many people, and she was lukewarm towards me at that time. But I heard others said that marriage here is very accurate, so I came to ask for it," he said. He paused for a moment before continuing, "I didn't expect that my wife would contact me just three days after I returned home." Then the two of them passed like this for several years.

　　Xu Yan didn't know if the boss believed this, but it was indeed true. Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, Song Wenye directly ordered, "Pull over." Then he said to Jiang Tinglan, "Let's go and say goodbye too." Since If it's so cool, go check it out.

　　Jiang Tinglan: ...Others are single and come to seek marriage. They are already married and there is no need. However, Xu Yan's words made her curious again. Let's go and have a look.

　　Pengcheng is developing very quickly, but there is a thousand-year-old temple hidden on a hill not far away from the development. Although it is not popular, it is very popular.

　　The people I meet on the road seem to be young people seeking marriage. It seems that the people seeking marriage here are indeed quite accurate.

　　There are many stalls on both sides of the way to the temple. In addition to some incense, there are also many accessories related to gods and Buddhas.

　　Jiang Tinglan was not interested in these things, but it was like looking at a rare thing. At this time, an old lady next to them suddenly stopped Song Wenye and Jiang Tinglan.

　　"Grandma, did you call us?" Song Wenye led Jiang Tinglan over and squatted next to the old grandma. There was an old red cloth in front of her, and the ink handwriting on it was hard to distinguish.

　　Even if he could tell the difference, Jiang Tinglan wouldn't recognize it. He didn't know a single word.

　　"It's really weird." The old man was wearing a navy blue singlet, his gray hair was tied into a bun on the back of his head, and he had a unique wooden hairpin on his head. He could not be said to be a fairy, but he was somewhat gentle and refreshing.

　　She said this to Song Wenye. Jiang Tinglan was immediately curious and asked, "What's weird about grandma?"

　　The old lady looked at Song Wenye and then at Jiang Tinglan, and finally said softly to Song Wenye, "You should have been childless and lonely in your life."

　　She said that the expressions of both Song Wenye and Jiang Tinglan changed, especially Song Wenye's expression, which could be described as extreme.

　　"Grandma, are you wrong? He has a child." Jiang Tinglan thought that even if there were any changes in him, Song Wenyeye should not die alone. In the book, he did not remarry Song Ziyu.

　　She reached out and held Song Wenye's hand, her eyes comforting him, maybe it was a lie, and she told him not to take it to heart.

　　Song Wenye felt her warm temperature, and his mood recovered a little. He stared at the old lady, not knowing what he was thinking.

　　At this time, the old lady spoke again, "The old lady can't see it wrong, so it's very strange." She stared at Song Wenye again, "I kidnapped a girl with spiritual energy from somewhere and her life changed. You are really lucky. Okay, if it weren't for her, you would really be destined to die alone."

　　"He was not kidnapped, but a gift from God." Song Wenye's expression finally returned to normal.

　　He smiled. Without Jiang Tinglan, he would have died alone. Song Ziyu was the second sister's child, not his biological child.

　　The old lady took another careful look at Jiang Tinglan and said, "It is indeed a gift from God." So fate is as mysterious as it is mysterious.

　　It takes a lifetime of good luck to meet the right person.

　　"I will cherish this fate very much." Song Wenye said.

　　The old lady also nodded and handed him a marriage talisman wrapped in a red rope. "My marriage talisman is the most effective. I don't charge money and only give it to people who are destined. You two are more than just destined, so cherish it."

　　Song Wenye took it with both hands and said thank you.

　　Song Wenye remained silent as they went up the mountain. Jiang Tinglan took the initiative to hold his hand. He glanced down and held her hand tighter.

　　To be honest, the words the old man just spoke really frightened him. Song Wenye had never been so scared before. He didn't know how those few seconds passed.

　　But then again, marriage was the most arranged thing by God. Since it was a gift that he cherished so much, how could he take it back?

　　Song Wenye bought incense and candles at the entrance of the temple. It was obvious that this was his first time in such a place.

　　Strange and extremely pious, every time I kneel down, I have something to ask for and have a wish for.

　　The temple is not big, but it is not small either. Song Wenye did not miss any of the temples and worshiped every one.

　　What he asked for was very simple, not to cause any trouble to them. Every god asked for Jiang Tinglan.

　　Chapter 57

　　The office building Jiang Tinglan bought is renovated and can be moved in with people after simple cleaning.

　　Not much has been done in the factory, only the design department has been moved there, but no major changes have been made yet.

　　The first floor is the security department, the second floor is the design department, and those going up are Shen Hongwei and the others. Jiang Tinglan's office is on the sixth floor, which is neither high nor low.

　　On the day she officially moved here, Song Wenye came to pick her up from get off work. Jiang Tinglan stood by the window and stared at the wasteland opposite in a daze.

　　"Mr. Jiang?" Song Wenye came in and found that she didn't even hear him reach out and knock on the table.

　　Jiang Tinglan thought someone was looking for her, but when she turned around, she saw it was Song Wenye and glared at him, "I hate you."

　　"What are you looking at?" Song Wenye noticed that she was staring at the open space in a daze when she first arrived.

　　"I'm looking at that field filled with gold."

　　"Um?"

　　Jiang Tinglan saw him looking at her in surprise and smiled, "I lied to you, husband, haven't you ever thought about doing something else?"

　　"Like what?" Song Wenye walked over with his back to the window, leaning on the guardrail, facing Jiang Tinglan, wanting to hear her thoughts.

　　"Real estate." Jiang Tinglan looked at him, "Last time we went to Hong Kong City, real estate there was so hot. Didn't you think of getting involved?"

　　Song Wenye's eyes moved slightly, "Did the baby like the land opposite?"

　　Of course Jiang Tinglan is interested in it, but she doesn't have the strength. Even if she has money, the government now has to check the purpose of land use in all aspects of land use approval, and the opposite side is too wide.

　　In later generations, this place was taken over by the big guys from Hong Kong City.

　　Song Wenye looked at her and smiled, "No wonder you are talking about gold?" Isn't it gold?

　　He stretched out his hand to pick her up, held her in his arms, squeezed her face and said, "Baby."

　　"Um?"

　　"So everything you said is true?"

　　"Yes, I never lie." Jiang Tinglan thought he said that there was gold everywhere, so he naturally agreed.

　　"You said you always have a husband, but not always money." My husband came in and ignored me. He looked at the gold everywhere in a daze and got angry!

　　"..." You are so cunning! ! !

　　"No, when did I say that?" How about not admitting it at this time?

　　"Then tell me why you want to do real estate again?" He found that Jiang Tinglan's hobbies are really all over the place, but in the final analysis, it is making money, and she is really happy to make money.

　　"Husband, don't keep the industry simplistic." The market is changing rapidly, so you have to make money as early as possible, although Song's will get better and better in the end.

　　But Jiang Tinglan didn't say that, but opened up another direction.

　　"Honey, if you take it down, you can build an office building. From now on, Song's brand will be shining brightly on the roof of the building opposite, and a helipad will be built on the roof of the hundred-story building. From now on, helicopters will land on the roof of the building every day when you go to and from work, and there will be a bunch of bodyguards in suits. It's so cool to come forward to greet you." She thought about the video she saw on a certain boss, wasn't it a helicopter landing on the top floor of his group?

　　Commuting in a helicopter is really cool.

　　Jiang Tinglan's pie made Song Wenye smile at the corners of his eyes.

　　This was not the most cruel thing. She was so cruel that she continued, "Husband, from now on you can see me standing by the window opposite. When you are tired from work, I will show you my feelings."

　　Song Wenye's arms holding her tightened a little, and his eyes deepened a little, "Baby, you know how to handle me, right?" All the conditions were not enough to impress him, the only thing was that he could see from the window. She is so alluring.

　　"Husband agrees?"

　　The man stretched out his hand to pinch her face again, "Can you disagree?" In fact, the company has new trends in this regard, but it is not under the Song family, but a new company has been established, just in Haicheng. I haven't considered Pengcheng yet.

　　Haicheng New District Planning has already acquired the land. If it is going to be done anyway, then Pengcheng should be taken into consideration. Who told his wife to consider it so carefully?

　　In a blink of an eye, the fashion show that Jiang Tinglan was going to participate in was about to begin.

　　Xu Lu and her team have been busy day and night for almost more than a month. She wants to take advantage of this big show to get a good face, so she attaches great importance to it.

　　Because the time was set on the weekend, Jiang Tinglan also brought Song Ziyu over.

　　It is indeed a big show for high-end brands. The huge stage is luxurious and grand. Because it is invitation-only, the audience does not have three floors inside and three outside, but it is still very lively.

　　Song Ziyu wore clothes designed by Jiang Tinglan's factory. Because his good looks made the clothes look better. As soon as he entered, people were already praising him. They thought he was a model from some brand, but Song Ziyu actually introduced Jiang Tinglan to him. clothing company.

　　The other party was quite interested, so he started chatting with Song Ziyu.

　　When he returned to his seat, Jiang Tinglan thought he was talking about clothes, but Song Ziyu was quite excited, "I seem to have found a new investment direction."

　　"Aren't you two talking about clothes?"

　　Song Ziyu shook his head honestly, "What's the point of talking about clothes..." But seeing Jiang Tinglan's eyes looking wrong, he immediately changed his words and said, "You have been so successful, why can't you let ordinary people have a way to survive?"

　　"..."

　　Why is this guy so good at talking?

　　Just at this time, the big show had begun, and Jiang Tinglan didn't care anymore.

　　Because it is a fashion brand and it is a foreign brand, the others choose foreign male models in their teens and twenties. All of them have stylish figures and handsome looks, which makes the clothes more eye-catching.

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't know how many people were paying attention to her clothes. She was attracted to male models time and time again. She must be so good-looking.

　　This inevitably reminds her of Song Wenye. He also has a typical male model figure, but he mostly wears suits or business types. She has never seen him wear other clothes. When he returned to Beijing, he saw him wearing military uniforms. Photos, it seems, are nothing more.

　　After all, I am also the owner of a clothing factory. How can I let my husband dress monotonously? How about she go back and design a set of clothes for Song Wenye? There is only one set of it in the world.

　　Jiang Tinglan is easily distracted when he is in a daze. If he is distracted, he will keep staring at one place, and his eyes will naturally fall on the opposite side of the T stage.

　　In fact, she didn't look at a certain person, but the man who met her eyes didn't think so.

　　Jiang Tinglan wore a bright red dress today. Although it is not backless like others, it is a bit shoulderless. She has right-angled shoulders and long legs. She looks very stylish in a dress. Her long hair is slightly curled. Scattered on both sides of the shoulders.

　　Her skin is white, and the red skirt makes her even whiter. Her long curly hair and typical Hong Kong style dress make her look more mature. Her unique oriental appearance is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

　　The man was a foreigner and had the enthusiasm of his country. He directly stretched out his hand to wave to Jiang Tinglan.

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't notice, but Song Ziyu saw it. When he noticed the man's eyes falling on Jiang Tinglan's chest, he glared at him fiercely, then took off his coat and put it on her body.

　　"What are you doing?" Jiang Tinglan turned to look at Song Ziyu.

　　"Don't you think it's cold in here?" Song Ziyu said as he helped her zip up.

　　I felt relieved when I saw that she was wrapped tightly.

　　"Why are you giving me your clothes when you're cold?" After Jiang Tinglan said this, she felt something was wrong, "Why is it cold? It's so hot in here." She had thrown all her coats in the car, and the air conditioner in here was almost too hot. cold?

　　He said it was time to take off his clothes.

　　"Dress."

　　"..." Jiang Tinglan was startled by the sudden fierceness of Song Ziyu. She immediately frowned and stared at Song Ziyu, "Who are you yelling at? Be careful. I'll tell your dad when I go back."

　　Song Ziyu was not afraid, "If you dare to complain, I will tell my dad that you praised other men for their handsome figures."

　　"..." What the hell? When did she praise her?

　　No, was she a compliment? Didn't he just casually say that he deserves to be a model? Look at other people's figures and looks, they are really amazing.

　　When the two of them were facing each other, Jiang Tinglan gave up. Just wear whatever you want, isn't it because it's cold? You're so cold! !

　　Then he turned around and saw a gringo ogling him across the street. He was very old and ugly, and it was annoying to look at him, so he immediately set his sights on the T stage.

　　Sure enough, young people can wash their eyes. Speaking of foreigners, they don't age. They don't look good when they get older.

　　The man opposite misunderstood her relationship with Song Ziyu, and looked at Song Ziyu putting on her clothes with a disdainful smile.

　　The look in his eyes seemed to be determined to win Jiang Tinglan. If the catwalk wasn't still going on, Song Ziyu would have wanted to go up and hit him.

　　Soon it was the turn of Tinglan Clothing to show on the catwalk. They were still a new company before these long-established brands, but their appearance was still surprising.

　　By the time it was over, someone was already asking about Tinglan's clothing.

　　Han Xu was very good at this, and there was a dinner party after it was over, upstairs at the China World Trade Center.

　　Some well-known local companies were also invited to the dinner, and the Song family was naturally on the list. Originally, Song Wenye brought Xu Yan over, and after the dinner, he took Jiang Tinglan home.

　　As a result, Qi Shizhou insisted on joining in the fun.

　　Because they were waiting for Qi Shizhou, the three of them arrived a little late, so Jiang Tinglan was considered an acquaintance and brought Song Ziyu over to greet them.

　　Qi Shizhou looked at the person who was wearing a red dress. If he hadn't recognized that she was his sister-in-law, he would have thought she was a star.

　　Xu Yan suddenly understood the reason why the boss was so humble. The lady boss was so pretty, young and pretty, and the most important thing was that she also liked to act coquettishly. Who could withstand this?

　　Song Wenye frowned, wanting to take the person away immediately, not wanting to be seen by others! !

　　Qi Shizhou pulled Xu Yan a little behind and whispered, "Why do you think Lao Song got a beautiful and capable person like my sister-in-law?" I have heard a lot about my sister-in-law recently and I am a little impressed. Marry Lao Song Such a rich man still has to fight for his own career.

　　"They weren't kidnapped. It seemed like they were on a blind date, right?" Xu Yan didn't know exactly what was going on.

　　Qi Shizhou was a little unbalanced. Why didn't any of the blind dates introduced to him have the appearance of a sister-in-law?

　　"You said I'm not ugly either. Why is there such a big gap between the one introduced to me and Lao Song?"

　　Xu Yan turned around and took a serious look at Qi Shizhou, "Vice President Qi, you also said that you are not ugly, but you are not handsome?" To be honest, although Xu Yan often complains about his boss in his heart, he always says it. Not many people can match the looks of my boss, not to mention the various conditions that come with his abilities.

　　The key point is that your boss is so good and yet so humble, how can you spend so much time and alcohol without thinking about it?

　　Qi Shizhou glanced at Xu Yan, "Do you think Old Song can hear you flattering the boss so much?"

　　"I can hear it." Song Wenye added faintly to the side.

　　Qi Shizhou:......

　　"Sure enough, after following Lao Song for a long time, you are used to stepping on people and hurting their feet?"

　　"I am analyzing the actual situation for Vice President Qi." Xu Yan thought that since the boss had heard it, there was nothing to be afraid of. He even added, "Besides, it wasn't Vice President Qi who asked me."

　　"I...I'm a bitch!!" Qi Shizhou caught up with Song Wenye dissatisfied, "You just don't care about your secretary?"

　　Song Wenye rarely smiled in front of them, "He is telling the truth."

　　Qi Shizhou: ...If you don't bully people like this, he will file a complaint with his sister-in-law! !

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　　Everyone is a complainer today! ! !

　　Chapter 58

　　This catwalk show was very successful, making Tinglan Clothing more famous, and orders for women's clothing increased dramatically.

　　Now their production line is already a bit stretched, and the factory expansion cannot be delayed.

　　Jiang Tinglan has been busy with this matter recently, and a friend introduced by Han Xu also came over, named Qin Yi.

　　It just so happened that there was now a men's trendy brand series, so Jiang Tinglan asked her to be in charge of this series.

　　"Mr. Jiang, I know someone here who wants to sell off his own factory, and it happens to be a young men's clothing business." Qin Yi heard that the boss meant to separate the men's business separately, and Tinglan's side focused on it. Miss.

　　I thought of my old classmate. I was complaining to him not long ago that the factory was losing money and now I was planning to take action.

　　"How big is it?" Jiang Tinglan asked.

　　"It's half bigger than our factory." Qin Yi didn't know the details, but when the factory opened, his old classmate rushed back to congratulate him. At that time, the factory was half bigger than the current factory. Even if it hasn't developed in recent years, the scale is still there.

　　Although it is a loss that needs to be dealt with, the young master of the Chen family in Hong Kong City will not be short of money and cannot reduce the scale.

　　"Get in touch, and if it's feasible, we'll go check it out." Jiang Tinglan has a somewhat impatient temper. He doesn't like procrastinating on something and wants to do it right away.

　　Qin Yi didn't waste any time and planned to call his old classmates while he was still in the boss's office.

　　At this time, young Master Chen looked like an eggplant beaten by frost, with his head buried waiting for someone with gray hair to scold him.

　　"Look what potential you have? What did you say when you came to the mainland? Within three years, I will definitely see how you can gain a foothold in the mainland." The old man said, reaching out and tapping the documents on the desk, "This is what you submitted I will send you to study abroad, let you study architecture, and you will study clothing. When you come back, you will ignore your family's objections and not stay in Hong Kong City to study hard with your elder brother. You will only think about useless things."

　　"What else can we say now? We were completely defeated by a new small company."

　　"Take care of the factory here immediately. You must return to Hong Kong City within a month. If I don't see you in Hong Kong City, I will treat you as my grandson from now on."

　　When Jiang Tinglan and the others came over, they happened to catch up with Mr. Chen's car leaving. She thought it was the boss who was visiting the factory, so she didn't pay much attention and asked Han Xu to drive the car straight into the factory.

　　"A Yi." Chen Xi was originally sending his grandfather out, but before he entered, he saw Qin Yi coming.

　　Thinking of him saying on the phone that someone was willing to take over the factory from him, I became more enthusiastic.

　　Qin Yi had a relatively good relationship with Chen Xi when he was studying abroad. Although they were not in the same place these years, they were often in contact.

　　"What's wrong? You look downcast?" Qin Yi asked.

　　Chen Xie did not hide his bitterness and told Qin Yi about his grandfather's visit.

　　The situation in Chen X's family was relatively complicated. His father was a romantic man. He had only three wives in his life, and several of them only had children. The children were returned to the Chen family, but the women were not allowed to enter.

　　Therefore, the Chen family has many heirs, and Chen Xi's mother was his father's second wife. The two had a great quarrel in Hong Kong. As a result, his parents divorced just three days after he was born, and his father's third wife married him a month later. Entered.

　　One can imagine how unpopular he, the nominal second young master, was at home.

　　Fortunately, no boys have been born in the Chen family since him. Although his father didn't like him, his grandfather still liked him, so he kept him by his side.

　　He was originally very dedicated to his training and worked very hard. However, he had differences with his grandfather about studying abroad. When he came back, he made up his mind to show his grandfather that his choice was not bad. Who knew how heroic he was when he made his promise? Wan Zhang is so disgraced now.

　　Jiang Tinglan had heard Xu Chaochao tell him some things about the Chen family when he went to Hong Kong City, but this was the first time he met Chen Xi.

He is not an important figure in the gossip, and is not mentioned much, but he is better-looking than everyone in the Chen family.

　　Jiang Tinglan had seen his eldest brother and father, and Chen Xi didn't seem to look like them.

　　After Qin Yi finished speaking, he could only pat his classmates on the shoulders comfortingly. As an ordinary person, he couldn't understand these things in wealthy families and didn't know what to say. In one word, he was strong.

　　"By the way, you said someone wants to buy my factory?"

　　Only then did Qin Yi think of his boss. Because Jiang Tinglan had been talking on the phone when he arrived just now, he got out of the car without interrupting.

　　Chen Xi asked, and he quickly introduced the two to each other.

　　"Welcome Mr. Jiang, let's go to the office first." Speaking of which, his factory has been squeezed out of existence by Jiang Tinglan's clothing. Not to mention him, many clothing factories have had some influence recently.

　　In private, many small bosses gathered together to scold Jiang Tinglan.

　　Chen Xi is a very generous person, and he feels that if he loses, he is not as good as others.

　　I am incapable of scolding my opponent, which is a bit out of control.

　　So when I learned that the person who wanted to acquire my factory was Jiang Tinglan, although I wasn't dissatisfied, I was very sad. Zaiyi saw that Jiang Tinglan was not very old, and I felt even more upset. Why are other people so old? A small person can be so successful, but he and his profession are a complete failure.

　　Because Qin Yi was there, Jiang Tinglan understood Qin Yi clearly without even asking.

　　Next, we went to the production line. The production line was more than half as long as Tinglan Clothing. Although the efficiency was not good, the production lines were still operating and everyone was busy.

　　Jiang Tinglan was a little surprised, "Mr. Chen, your production line is so busy that it doesn't look like you have to deal with the factory at a loss?"

　　Chen Xi smiled and said, "I thought the Chinese New Year will be in one month. If we stop looking for jobs, it will be hard to find a job. So I will just help an acquaintance's factory to process some finished products."

　　"Actually, contract processing for such a large production line is also a good choice." Jiang Tinglan doesn't like contract processing because there is no way out for small-scale contract processing. He can't handle large orders and there aren't that many small orders.

　　Chen Xi's situation is different. His factory is relatively large and the orders he can take are also large. Nowadays, many foreign companies coming here do not build large-scale factories. Instead, they sign up for suitable processing agents and send people to manage them.

　　There are not many such factories in Pengcheng, but there are many in Fucheng, and everyone lives a better life.

　　I have no plans to sell the factory.

　　"Forget it, I may not be suitable for this." Chen Xi gave up on himself.

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't say much, and decided to find someone to evaluate the factory after seeing that it was suitable.

　　When we returned to the office, several people sat down and started discussing the preliminary price.

　　Qin Yi was still asking some questions about the factory, while Jiang Tinglan got up and walked around.

　　It can be seen that Chen Xie also wanted to have a good career when he built the factory. The office management seems to have an artist's atmosphere.

　　Jiang Tinglan felt that her office couldn't compare with his. Everywhere in her office was filled with the smell of copper.

　　Not to mention Mr. Guan, there was a large ornament on the desk to attract wealth as soon as he entered the door.

　　In Song Wenye's words, once you enter, you will know what kind of person the boss is.

　　At this time, Jiang Tinglan noticed an unfolded drawing book on the small round table next to her. She leaned over and took a look. It turned out to be all kinds of design drafts.

　　"Mr. Chen, could I ask if this is the design draft you drew?" Jiang Tinglan asked in the direction of Chen Xi.

　　Chen Xi looked up and saw Jiang Tinglan standing in front of his usual design desk. He stood up and walked over, "Yes, Qin Yi and I are classmates. We are both majoring in fashion design. It turns out that neither of us is directly engaged in this major. jobs." Although they are still in this industry, none of them are designers.

　　He only occasionally painted when he was free.

　　"Can I take a look?" Jiang Tinglan was quite interested in his design draft.

　　"sure."

　　"Mr. Chen is very interested in women's clothing, why did he choose to make men's clothing?" She then flipped through it and found that Chen Xi's design drafts were honestly better than Xu Lu and their new recruits.

　　Because his designs are more towards the top luxury brands, with that kind of nobility, they are very suitable for taking the high-end route.

　　And their current designs are much more user-friendly.

　　Jiang Tinglan is determined to create high-end customization and is very satisfied with Chen Xi's design.

　　"I only know how to design clothes but don't know how to do business. When I came to Pengcheng, I had just returned from abroad. In fact, I also planned to make women's clothing at the beginning, but the results of the two-month trial operation were not satisfactory, so I found a deputy factory director. He came over to help me manage it. He was from China and said he knew the domestic situation well. He suggested that I change to men's clothing, saying it would be less competitive."

　　Next, Chen Xi began to talk about his entrepreneurial experience. After listening to this, Jiang Tinglan finally understood. He really didn't know anything about business. Usually, he was obsessed with fashion design.

　　"Where is your deputy director?" Jiang Tinglan now wanted to see what kind of person he was.

　　Chen Xi said, "Not long ago, his mother fell ill and his father passed away, so he resigned."

　　"By the way, Mr. Chen, has your factory been losing money since it opened?" Jiang Tinglan thought that if a factory continued to lose money like this, if he could survive, it would be either true love or real money.

　　Chen Xie shook his head, "Our factory was very prosperous at the beginning. Just three months ago, something went wrong for some unknown reason. Either orders were taken away or there were various problems. It wasn't until Mr. Jiang and you participated in the big show last month. Our orders are basically gone."

　　Jiang Tinglan: ...If she guessed correctly, Master Chen may have been deceived, and he was deceived for two or three years.

　　Now she has become the direct cause of his loss.

　　"Mr. Chen, have you not checked the fund transactions in the factory?"

　　"I've checked them all. It was the people sent by my grandfather from Hong Kong City to check. They were used by our Chen family..." Before Chen Xi could finish speaking, he seemed to remember something, "Mr. Jiang means that I was Is someone cheating me?" Or is it even a family member? He doesn't know how to get angry, and he's not stupid. It's definitely impossible that he doesn't notice the problem at this time, but he just can't believe it.

　　Jiang Tinglan said, "That's not what I meant. I think Mr. Chen should be more careful in doing business."

　　Chen Xie's face was bleeding a little and his breathing was short. He turned to his desk and grabbed the phone to make a call, but after pressing two numbers, he dropped the phone again.

　　"Mr. Chen, we need to find someone to evaluate the situation in the factory, so we won't bother you for now." Jiang Tinglan's eyes indicated that Qin Yi planned to leave first, hoping to wait for Chen Xi to finish handling the matters in his hands.

　　Qin Yi glanced at Chen Xi, nodded slightly and prepared to leave.

　　Chen Xi suddenly stopped Jiang Tinglan, "Mr. Jiang, I want to ask you for help. As long as you are willing, I can give you this factory without taking any money."

　　The author has something to say:

　　It's been a lot of sunshine around me, and I've caught a cold... You guys, you must protect yourselves.

　　Chapter 59

　　"..." Jiang Tinglan originally wanted to find out what was going on with Chen Xi, the deputy director, in private, but Chen Xi responded faster than her.

　　Logically speaking, Chen Xi's reaction cannot be deceived into this, right?

　　"Mr. Chen, are you kidding me?" You can't make fun of such a big factory. The scale of equipment is less than 2 million and it can't be won.

　　Chen Xie was extremely determined, "Mr. Jiang, although I don't have a bad temper, I keep my word."

　　"Then how do you want me to help you?" Jiang Tinglan asked.

　　"I know you have a security company, can you help me find the deputy director?" Although Chen Xi is the young master of the Chen family, his mother went to Singapore after the divorce, and his grandfather's family doesn't have much strength.

　　Not even as good as the other children brought back.

　　For so many years, he relied on his grandfather's protection. If it weren't for his grandfather, his life in the Chen family would not be easy.

　　So this is why he would rather come to the country for development than stay in the port city. In the Chen family, the eldest brother makes the decision, and the positions he can go to are all assigned by the eldest brother at will. Whether it is a trap or not, you don't need to think about it carefully.

　　Now he had to find the deputy director first. He didn't know whether his eldest brother had arranged for this person to be by his side or whether he had picked him up halfway.

　　The eldest brother looks like a gentleman on the outside, but is as sinister as a poisonous snake. Over the years, he has gradually disintegrated the Chen family and gradually brought the Chen family into his hands.

　　People at the time said he was sent here by his grandfather, but he was still in the hands of his elder brother.

　　But Chen Xi didn't dare to be careless. In fact, he didn't know whether his grandfather was involved.

　　Although he now bears the name of the Chen family, no one can be trusted. He actually begged someone he had just met, and he felt indescribably sad.

　　"Just helping you find someone?" Jiang Tinglan thought this was too simple.

　　Chen Xi said, "This is the case now." Because he didn't know why his elder brother did this? If he failed and went back to compete with him, why would he do this?

　　"But I may still need to use Mr. Jiang's people. Can Mr. Jiang send two capable people from the security company to follow me?" Back in the port city, it was the eldest brother's territory, and he had to guard against it.

　　Chen Xi knew that the Chen family had always intended to cooperate with the Song family. The big brother in Haicheng kept a close eye on the situation. Since the Jiang family cooperated with the Song family, the eldest brother had contacted the Song family several times in private.

　　The domestic cake is too tempting, but the conditions are very restrictive. Now the country is no longer ten years ago. It is begging foreign businessmen like them and Hong Kong to come in. Now domestic enterprises are developing rapidly. A month ago, domestic computer manufacturers acquired Hong Kong City. Tianxiang Computer has caused quite a stir in the business world.

　　And Jiang Tinglan is Song Wenye's wife. With her identity, even if the eldest brother really has some plans, he won't be stupid enough to do anything when he sees Mrs. Song's people following him, because he can't be sure that he and Mrs. Song are involved. What kind of cooperation can use her people.

　　Of course that's no problem, just pay for the service, and besides, this person pays directly to a factory.

　　So Jiang Tinglan directly sent Yao Jiang, the deputy captain of the security team, and two other people to Chen Xie.

　　"The two that Deputy Yao brought with him were once scouts. I think you will be able to use them," Jiang Tinglan said.

　　"Thank you, Mr. Jiang." Chen Xie didn't expect Jiang Tinglan to be so direct, but thinking about it, she must have been aware of her situation for a long time, and she noticed something was wrong in just a few words when she came to visit the factory, at least it was better than It is impossible for someone who is more perceptive to not guess his intentions.

　　"You're welcome, win-win cooperation." These are the words Jiang Tinglan always talks about. Her tenet is that as long as you speak nicely, I will naturally be polite. Anyway, there is no grudge against money.

　　If you're pretending, I'm sorry. I don't have any grudge against money, I have a grudge against you.

　　Because Jiang Tinglan knew that there was something going on in the Chen Hu family, maybe he wanted to fight back because the factory was forced to panic this time. In fact, Jiang Tinglan didn't care whether it was successful or not. Of course, everyone was happy if it was successful, but she was quite fond of it if it was unsuccessful. Chen Xi's design skills are high, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to invite him over when the time comes.

　　She was very direct and expressed her thoughts. Chen Xi did not expect that she looked young but free-spirited.

　　I couldn't help but laugh and cry for a moment, and said, "Mr. Jiang, are you sure that I fail and you can still take me in?"

　　"It depends on whether Mr. Chen can condescend to him." To be honest, she doesn't have a place for Mr. So-and-so here for the time being.

　　Chen Xi's eyes were a little helpless. To be honest, he didn't know what he was doing now. He was just unwilling to be bullied and suppressed. Even if he couldn't be pulled, he would still fight for something for himself.

　　Is there anything I can't condescend to?

　　"I'll just thank Mr. Jiang for taking me in."

　　When Jiang Tinglan and Qin Yi went back, she asked some questions about Chen Xi in the car. To be honest, Qin Yi didn't know much about it. Maybe boys wouldn't deliberately discuss the situation at home when they were together.

　　Maybe Chen Xi doesn't like to share his family's affairs.

　　But there was one thing Qin Yi knew.

　　"Speaking of it, a large part of the reason why Chen Xi wanted to open a clothing factory was because of his mother, because his parents seemed to have divorced because of a dress."

　　Jiang Tinglan said "Huh?" "What's going on?"

This matter was said by Chen Xi, "At that time, his mother needed to accompany his father to a party. His father originally prepared a dress, but it was found out by a woman outside, who is now his father's third wife. She insisted on Grab it."

　　"At that time, his father and the woman were in love, and he sent it over without saying anything. As a result, Chen X's mother was made to wear an out-of-season dress."

　　"This incident was made a laughing stock at the party. When she came back she couldn't bear it anymore and got divorced. In order to fight for custody, she married her current husband, a wealthy Singaporean businessman."

　　The result can be imagined. It is possible for a family like the Chen family to divorce, but the children will definitely not be taken away. Chen Xi separated from his mother.

　　When Chen Xie grew up, it was probably because of this that he had to study fashion design, and later came to the mainland to open a factory. In fact, he planned to take his mother back when he was capable and prosperous.

　　Jiang Tinglan sighed in her heart, it wasn't Chen Xi's matter, but her mother's matter.

　　Xu Chaochao also told Jiang Tinglan about Chen Xi's mother marrying into the Chen family, saying that when Chen Xi's father pursued her mother, his father officially divorced his first wife at that time, and he met Chen Xi at an event. My mother, she was still a college student at that time

　　This matter of pursuing her became public knowledge, and in order to celebrate her 20th birthday, all Hong Kong radio stations and newspapers even made a special trip to celebrate her 20th birthday.

　　In short, I had to be as public as possible. I even made an affectionate confession at the wedding, which was broadcast on the TV station for a long time. Unexpectedly, I ended up getting divorced, and actually gave away the dress given to her for the mistress.

　　In fact, the butt of the joke was not that she wore an out-of-season dress, but that her husband's mistress openly wore a dress from the current season, but she could only wear a dress that was out of season.

　　Sure enough, if you can believe what a man says, even a pig can climb a tree.

　　Because of this incident, Jiang Tinglan's mood was a little affected. When he went home, he saw Sister Zhang watching TV, and he also watched it for a while.

　　The content of the TV series is exactly about a 20-year-old college student female protagonist who meets a successful male protagonist. At first, they vow to make each other, but in the end when the female protagonist becomes pregnant, the male protagonist wants to go back to marry her marriage partner.

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't want to read what was behind it, so he went upstairs to rest in a depressed mood.

　　When Song Wenye came back, the house was quiet. Sister Zhang didn't watch TV. It was quite early and she didn't see Jiang Tinglan.

　　"Mr. Song is back?" Sister Zhang put down the mop and asked, "Has Mr. Song had dinner?"

　　"I've eaten." Towards the end of the year, there were more and more company dinners, and I often ate something casually at the dinners. "Where's Lan Lan?"

　　"My wife seemed a little uncomfortable and went upstairs to sleep."

　　uncomfortable? Song Wenye thought about the last time she was hospitalized, his face darkened and he walked upstairs.

　　Jiang Tinglan didn't know what was wrong with him. He seemed to be becoming more and more hypocritical recently, and it was especially easy to take on other people's feelings.

　　Whenever she hears about her husband's cheating and irresponsibility, she feels sour in her heart. It's obviously not her fault, but she just can't help but feel sad.

　　It got even worse today. I was already feeling uncomfortable while watching a TV series and became even more depressed.

　　In the dream, she became the female protagonist, and the male protagonist naturally became Song Wenye.

　　And when she was in a TV series, it seemed like it was either their life or the other. She believed Song Wenye's promise to love him till death, and finally got pregnant. She thought her life would become happier and happier, but her dream suddenly changed.

　　Song Wenye stood beside her coldly and asked, "I told you I'm very busy at work, why are you calling all the time?"

　　"I...I have nothing to do, it's just that the child misses you."

　　"What do you think a one-year-old child knows? You are just looking for trouble."

　　"I don't......"

　　One-year-old children also miss their parents. Although they can't store these memories, they really miss them. Why doesn't anyone believe them?

　　Song Wenye went upstairs and opened the door when he heard a soft sob. He immediately walked to Jiang Tinglan and first reached out to touch her forehead. He took his hand back when he found that she had no fever.

　　"Baby, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

　　The person actually cried in her sleep. He was afraid that she was not feeling well, so he quickly shook her up and said, "Baby, is your stomach hurting?" He didn't have a fever, so he guessed that she had a stomachache.

　　Jiang Tinglan was crying sadly in her sleep when she vaguely heard Song Wenye's voice. She opened her eyes and saw a blurry figure, and became even more angry. The sadness that had been suppressed in her heart suddenly poured out, "You liar, Why do you want to deceive my feelings..."

　　Song Wenye: Liar? he? It's the opposite! !

　　Chapter 60

　　Song Wenye hugged her directly, and waited until she woke up completely before asking again, "Are you having a nightmare?" It didn't look like she was sick. She was crying in her sleep and it must have been a nightmare.

　　Jiang Tinglan looked at Song Wenye for two seconds. When he thought of his cold appearance in the dream, and now when he looked at him, the stagnation in his heart increased.

　　"Song Wenye, you bastard."

　　Song Wenye, who was scolded again for no reason:? ? ?

　　Jiang Tinglan gritted her teeth and scolded him while glaring at him.

　　Song Wenye was confused, but looking at the person scolding him, he started to cry again, feeling worried and distressed.

　　"Are you too tired from work? Or do you feel uncomfortable somewhere?"

　　Jiang Tinglan ignored him. In fact, she was extremely conflicted because she vented her dissatisfaction on Song Wenye in a dream. She also felt bad about it, but she didn't know what was going on. She always felt that it was affected by the plot. I feel that the resentment in my heart is very heavy.

　　Song Wenye was coaxing others by the side, and it took Jiang Tinglan a long time to tell Song Wenye the unhappy things.

　　After listening to this, Song Wenye felt that he was somewhat wronged. How could he relate to it so well? But looking at the depressed Jiang Tinglan, he was actually a little happy.

　　She herself may not have noticed that she is becoming more and more possessive of herself, because a small thing can cause him to be either really angry or jealous.

　　This is a good sign and proves that he is becoming more and more important to her.

It's just that his wife is crying, so he doesn't dare to show his happiness too obviously.

　　"Is the Chen Xi you are talking about the second young master of the Chen family in Hong Kong City?" Song Wenye naturally changed the subject.

　　Jiang Tinglan nodded, "That's him."

　　Song Wenye sat over and held her in his arms. He held her face and helped her wipe away her tears. Seeing her in tears, he felt sad again.

　　"The situation in his family is very complicated. Don't get involved in his family's affairs."

　　Jiang Tinglan said, "I know." She would not get involved, but Chen Xi did have some design talent, and he used his own people to pay for services.

　　However, she was still a little worried and asked Song Wenye if there was any problem with her doing so.

　　Song Wenye said, "Of course there is no problem with normal business dealings."

　　Jiang Tinglan felt that she was really hypocritical. After being coaxed by Song Wenye for a while, she didn't feel uncomfortable anymore. Both of them were busy at the end of the year.

　　But because of what happened last night, Song Wenye waited for Jiang Tinglan to get up and had breakfast with her before leaving for the company.

　　Song Ziyu was on winter vacation. He went out to train without hesitation and then went home for dinner.

　　Jiang Tinglan was still eating when he arrived at the dining table, "Are we going to spend the New Year in Pengcheng this year?"

　　Jiang Tinglan glanced at the calendar and said, "That's right." At first glance, it was almost the Chinese New Year, and she had been here for more than half a year without realizing it.

　　Time flies so fast.

　　"Aren't you going to study with your dad during the holidays?"

　　Song Ziyu shrugged, "No need for now, I'll learn from you."

　　Jiang Tinglan thought that Song Ziyu was really learning from him. It turned out that he stayed at home to take care of the family. Song Wenye was going to live in Haicheng temporarily recently, so Song Ziyu volunteered to stay at home.

　　She originally said that they were all adults who needed care, but a big incident happened in their villa area the next day. There were thefts and robberies everywhere near the New Year's Eve. She usually read about it in the newspapers, but last night Someone was robbed not far from the gate of Nanyuan Villa.

　　And he was the owner here. His car was forced to stop not far from the gate. He was a grown man and he got out of the car to check without thinking. As soon as he got off, he was hit with a stick. I fainted. Forget it, my car was robbed, my coat was stripped off, and my leather shoes were taken off.

　　He only had a pair of underwear left on him, and they were thrown naked into the green belt next to Nanyuan.

　　If there weren't regular security patrols in Nanyuan, I don't know how long it would have been freezing there.

　　Jiang Tinglan got up and stood on the balcony looking at many people chatting in the distance, wondering what had happened.

　　A few people were curious when they saw so many people chatting in the villa. They went downstairs and watched Sister Zhang come back from shopping for groceries. "Sister Zhang, do you know why it's so lively outside today?"

　　"Someone among us was robbed last night."

　　ah? "Is there anyone here who dares to rob?"

　　"Yes." Sister Zhang put the vegetables in the vegetable basket on the kitchen shelf, "That place is exactly where the road turns in. The security guard at the gate cannot see that place, and the patrol will take another hour. There is a small garden next to it, so it will be much easier to evade the patrols."

　　"We have all been careful lately. Sister Zhang, don't go out late, and don't go out early in the morning to buy groceries. Don't go out until dawn when there are many people." Jiang Tinglan thought for a while, she basically never came home late. Don't go out early either.

　　Sister Zhang likes to go to the vegetable market at dawn. She said that the vegetables are fresh at that time, so she should pay more attention at such times.

　　When Jiang Tinglan said this, Sister Zhang also nodded. She was not very courageous at first, so she felt panicked.

　　"Okay, Xiaojiang, you should pay more attention recently. There are a lot of people riding motorcycles on the road to snatch bags. Yesterday when I was buying groceries, I heard an elder sister say that there was a community on Chengnan Road where several houses were robbed. The owner of the last house was robbed. He was an elderly person who was woken up and was knocked unconscious before he could call anyone. When he was found lying in the living room the next day, he was stiff."

　　Sister Zhang's original intention was to remind Jiang Tinglan to pay attention to safety. These thieves and robbers have no conscience, and human life is worthless in front of them.

　　Who would have thought that Jiang Tinglan's hair stood on end after hearing this.

　　In this era, surveillance is not in place in all aspects. Break-ins and robberies are at a high incidence and are very rampant.

　　"Sister Zhang, you haven't heard that someone was robbed here, right?"

　　"Yes, it was stolen here last winter." She had just come here to help and didn't live at home.

　　Song Wenye was busy at that time and was not at home during that time. She didn't have to clean every day. She came over once every three days. On the third day when she arrived at the door, she heard that two houses had been robbed.

　　It happened to be the two households near the back door wall on the tail, and night patrols were later strengthened.

　　But others also know that there are many wealthy people living here, and the male owner is away all year round. At most, there is only a female owner with the children, plus a nanny.

　　Many people who were not alert while sleeping had their items stolen and only found out the next day when they woke up.

　　There is also a type where the owner is very busy and does not come home for several days, and there is no live-in nanny at home. There are even worse thieves who eat and live in other people's homes, make a mess everywhere, and finally steal things and leave them behind. The note mocked the owner of the house.

　　The more Jiang Tinglan listened, the more his scalp became numb. He felt that these thieves were very familiar with this area, and they could completely avoid the patrols and pinpoint the owner of the house at the right time.

　　She thought about people who had read posts before and said that you thought it was bad luck that you were robbed, but in fact the thief had already stepped on it.

　　Others know your usual pattern of entering and exiting the house better than you yourself.

　　Therefore, if some strange symbols appear on the wall at the entrance or the back door of the villa, they are probably being stared at.

　　After Jiang Tinglan had eaten, she took Sister Zhang and looked around her door to make sure there were no marks.

　　She was more cautious and timid. She not only checked the door, but also the window sill and the back wall.

　　Just when I was about to be thankful that I didn't, I suddenly discovered that a series of flower pots placed behind their house had been damaged.

　　Because we usually don't come here, Sister Zhang also comes to water and fertilize.

　　Because several flower pots were touched in a regular manner, she immediately asked, "Sister Zhang, did you touch these?"

　　Sister Zhang shook her head, "No." These flower pots were very large, and she might not be able to move them alone.

　　Isn't that right? Jiang Tinglan couldn't help but stand on end. How about taking the whole family to stay in a hotel tonight? If you can't, let Captain Jiang bring two people over.

　　Can the owner of a Tangtang security company be so frightened by a few thieves that he can't sleep?

　　Jiang Tinglan planned to go back and make a phone call to make arrangements, but as soon as he turned around, he was screamed in fright by a figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

　　"Why are you hiding behind me?" When it was clear that it was Song Ziyu who had returned from the punch, Jiang Tinglan covered her heart and almost lost her breath from the fright.

　　Song Ziyu looked innocent, "What are you and Aunt Zhang looking at?"

　　"Look at the mark."

　　"What mark do you see?"

　　Jiang Tinglan took a look around and found that no one was there. He took Song Ziyu back home and taught him about the markings of thieves.

　　"Pfft, quite smart." After hearing this, Song Ziyu didn't feel scared at all. He turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass of water. While drinking the water, he walked back and asked, "So you suspect that all the flower pots in our house were moved because of the thief? Up?"

　　Jiang Tinglan nodded matter-of-factly.

　　"Don't worry, I moved it. That day when I opened the window in the study to let some air in, I dropped the pen in my hand and it got stuck in the middle of the flower pot, so I moved the flower pot to pick up the pen." He probably returned to his original state. , I didn't expect that she was quite attentive.

　　Hearing what Song Ziyu said, Jiang Tinglan breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking that he was almost scared to death, he complained again, "You scared me to death, you stinky kid."

　　"Coward, what are you afraid of when I'm here? If there is a thief, I'll let him come in vertically and go out horizontally." Song Ziyu thought that if he could still be visited by thieves at home, wouldn't his years of fighting be in vain?

　　"...Who knows if you will sleep like a pig then, and you won't wake up even after someone empties your home?"

　　"You think I'm you? Little Pig!!"

　　"..."

　　"Wait, I'm going to call your dad and tell him that you are not obedient at home." Jiang Tinglan's method of dealing with Song Ziyu was to complain.

　　On the contrary, Song Ziyu became more and more arrogant, not afraid at all, and acted as if he was doing what he wanted.

　　Jiang Tinglan actually called Song Wenye, but she was also deceiving Song Ziyu by complaining because this method had been tried and tested time and time again.

　　Unexpectedly, he was not afraid at all today, so she simply dialed the number.

　　Just in time to tell Song Wenye to pay attention to safety when he comes back, because he often comes back in the middle of the night recently.

　　Don't get caught.

　　Jiang Tinglan conveniently used the landline at home because he was in the living room.

　　Song Wenye was convening a meeting with people from the Haicheng branch. Seeing that it was his home phone, he thought something was wrong and raised his hand to signal the vice president who reported the work to suspend the report.

　　The call had just been connected and Jiang Tinglan hadn't spoken yet. Song Ziyu suddenly shouted to the other end of the phone, "Dad, when are you going to come home? Your wife is getting angry thinking about you at home. If you don't come back, you will be punished." Kneeling on the washboard..."

　　Jiang Tinglan:? ? ! ! !

　　After experiencing Song Ziyu's magical voice output, the quiet conference room at the other end suddenly burst into laughter.

　　Qi Shizhou took the lead and laughed the loudest, even making a goose cry.

　　Song Ziyu suddenly heard laughter and stared at Jiang Tinglan. Was he... making a mistake? ? ?

　　Jiang Tinglan: Just wait, I don't know whether your father will kneel on the washboard or not. You can't escape the mixed doubles! !