The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 500

Chapter 500 Water Clouds

"Have you figured it out?" Song Sheng took a breath and asked his subordinates.

's subordinates respectfully handed over a few photos. Song Sheng put out the cigarette **** in the ashtray and took the photos to look at them.

The person in the photo is a bright mirror, but the angle is all candid, but even this dead angle, the high-blur filter, still can't stop the girl's inherent noble temperament.

"Hua Shang Yipin?" Song Sheng showed a determined smile on his face.

"It seems that even God is helping me.".

"Let Bai Gou come to see me."

The subordinate hesitated for a while: "Brother Gou...he's sick."

"Sick?" Song Sheng frowned, "If you lose the chain at a critical moment, what kind of climate will it become."

's subordinates wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads, "Sir, this woman is very evil. Brother Gou suffered a lot from her, I think..."

gently reminded him that this man could not move.

However, Song Sheng, who was on the sperm's head, couldn't hear it at all. His mind was full of the girl's frowns and smiles, and he couldn't wait for a moment.

"If I can't see her tonight, then don't come to see me either."

's subordinates thought of something and immediately said, "Sir, you have an appointment with Mr. Han tonight."

Song Sheng's face sank.

He lost a lot of money in the stock market and secretly misappropriated the company's funds. Now the gap is getting bigger and bigger, and he had to sell a chemical company under his name to make up for the funding gap.

It should have been done years ago. Han Ya went abroad to discuss business, so she had to make an appointment tonight.

Now the pressure on the company is getting bigger and bigger. If his father finds out that he has misappropriated funds, he would not like to see him. I am afraid that this will make him even more disappointed.

He didn't want the right of inheritance to fall into the hands of that **** Song Hanqing.

Song Sheng thought about it, the beauty couldn't escape, but the money was imminent.

"Then tomorrow night."

The subordinates couldn't say anything else, so they obediently retreated.

Song Sheng picked up his phone and glanced at it. Many missed calls were from Zhao Ninghan.

Zhao Ninghan, who lost his child, also lost his final value to him.

"Master Xiao, this is all the information of the Yali Group, please take a look."

In the five-star hotel suite, Ye Jian respectfully handed over the tablet.

Lord Xiao just wanted to come to see the eldest miss, and he had to find a high-sounding reason. This non-stop journey was really hard enough.

"Shengmi Chemical Co., Ltd.?" Ran Tengxiao frowned.

Ye Jian replied: "The Yali Group is engaged in import and export trade, and maintains a benign cooperative relationship with many companies. Among them, the Shengmi Group is a chemical company that mainly produces spices, medicines, etc., and relies on the Yali Group to export overseas. ."

This time, when Lord Xiao came to Jingzhou, the excuse he was looking for was an acquisition, which was originally a pass.

Although this Yali Group is not large in scale, it has deep qualifications and a wide network of contacts and has a lot of room for development. Mr. Xiao wants to develop the industry in Jingzhou, and the Yali Group is a good start.

The Ran family owns the largest seaport terminal in Jiangzhou and a fleet of transportation ships. If the logistics channel from Jingzhou to Jiangzhou is opened up and the industrial chain upgrade is completed, it will be of great benefit to both parties.

Although it is said to be by the way, but when you think about it carefully, Ye Jian admires this.

"Master Xiao, Shengmi will soon be sold to Yali Group, and it will be a company in the future."

Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes slightly, flicked his fingers across the screen, and turned page by page.

"PMK (Piperyl Methyl Ketone) for the production of spices and pesticides, is there an export license?"

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment: "This, I'll go check it right away."

PMK is a raw material for drug production, and the customs are strictly controlled. It seems that Mr. Xiao saw the problem.

This matter can be big or small. Some time ago, there was a case of smuggling under the shipping group, which touched the bottom line of Mr. Xiao, and ordered Lin Feng to picket and rectify immediately.

The larger the group, the more employees, and the harder it is to control.

The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the ant's nest.

Ye Jian was about to leave when Ran Tengxiao stopped him: "Those rumors on the Internet, get rid of them, I don't want to see any negativity related to her again."

Der Spiegel is generous, he can't bear it.

Ye Jian responded immediately and hurriedly left to deal with it.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunlight at two o'clock in the afternoon slanted on him, Ran Tengxiao raised his hand and rubbed his forehead.

Jingzhou's forces are intricate, and he should not interfere.

But he just wanted to be able to protect her when the storm came.

That's all.

"Mr. Han, are you taking advantage of someone's danger? Why did the agreed price suddenly change?"

Song Sheng held back his anger and stared at the woman opposite.

The shrewd and agile strong woman sighed when she heard the words: "Mr. Song, you know, now that the control is strict, I still have to pay up and down, this is a lot of expenses, you should also be considerate and considerate of me, you will pay it back anyway. I have a family background, I am a self-made man, and I have mortgaged all the houses I live in to give you the bottom line."

Song Sheng's face was not worried: "I have given you a lot over the years, and it's time for you to spit out some."

Han Ya reluctantly said: "Mr. Song, if you say that, it's not being kind. Over the years, our two companies have cooperated to achieve mutual benefits and win-win results, and everyone can take the benefits together, of course..."

smiled slightly: "We also carry the pot together, Mr. Song shouldn't even think about leaving me to face it alone, I can't stand it."

's delicate tone made goosebumps goosebumps.

"In the end what you want?"

"My conditions, Mr. Song will consider it again, and call me after thinking about it."

Han Ya put on her sunglasses, picked up her bag, and walked away with her high heels under Song Sheng's frantic eyes.

Walking out of the restaurant, the phone suddenly rang. Han Ya took out her phone and glanced at the caller ID, and her expression immediately became respectful.

"Mr. Lin, hello, hello, the signing of the contract, alright, okay, do you think it will be done at noon the day after tomorrow? Okay, then I will prepare wine and food to wait for Boss Lin's big drive."

Hanging up the phone, Han Ya sighed lightly and turned to look in the direction of the restaurant, a sneer flashed across her eyes.

This broken ship, before she gets off, no one should think about getting off first.

Han Ya opened the ticketing app and bought a direct flight abroad the day after tomorrow night.

The custom of the second day of the first year, returning to your parents' home.

When Ji Rouen got up early in the morning, she instructed Huai Qing to put the gift she had prepared in the trunk of the car.

Ginseng, Cordyceps sinensis, nutritional supplements, imported pure milk... All kinds of gifts, the trunk is almost too full.

Ji Rouen specially took out her shirt, a white mink coat, which was extremely exaggerated, but she herself didn't know it, so she looked in the mirror beautifully and went out.

After seeing the thin lotus leaf at the door, he was speechless for a while.

A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Are you going to your parents' house or to the show? Hurry up and change it for me."

Ji Rouen rolled her eyes at Bo Yujian: "I won't change it."

Bo Yujian was too lazy to care about her, she thought of something, and suddenly frowned: "This is not true, right?"

Ji Rouen fondly touched the silky fur, and said complacently, "Of course..."

Bo Lianye desperately winked at her, but fortunately Ji Rouen was not stupid, she immediately reacted and said, "Of course it's fake, can you buy me the real salary for your salary?"

Bo Yujian snorted coldly and got into the car first.

Bo Lianye said helplessly: "Mom, as my dad, you wear this to harass him, so let's change it."

"What's wrong with recruiting? What clothes do I wear when visiting relatives? What is the style?" Ji Rouen doesn't care so much. Today, her sister, sister and sister-in-law are all there. What are a group of women doing together? Compare.

It is only this large-scale comparison scene in a year, how could she have fallen behind.

Among all the sisters, she is the only one who is the best to marry. She has the opportunity to raise her eyebrows once a year, of course, she has to work hard.

Ji Rouen touched the pearl-string gold-encrusted jade necklace in her neck. When she was about to go out, she suddenly smiled when she saw the person who came.

"Ah Xiangyue, did you come to see Ajaan? Unfortunately, she has been sick these days."

"Sister-in-law." The man smiled and nodded, showing great self-cultivation.

The black coat makes the man more and more slender, with very white skin, and a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the bridge of his nose. When he smiles, his eyes are slightly narrowed, gentle and elegant, and the dimples on his lips add a bit of approachable temperament to him. .

In Ji Rouen's eyes, in terms of appearance and temperament, no man in this world can match his brother-in-law, and this Professor Liu is not inferior. The feng shui of the Bo family is absolutely amazing.

However, with his own sister-in-law, he is still a little aggrieved.

"I came to see the old lady."

The man's words fell beyond her and disappeared into the shadow wall.

Ji Rouen couldn't help but looked back and said with admiration, "filial piety, good looks, and good job. Such a man is hard to find with a lantern. I hope your sister-in-law can cherish it."

There is a reason why she said that. Bo Yujiang had two marriages before. The first marriage lasted for half a year, and the man died in a car accident. The second marriage was even shorter, three months, and the death was not Too decent, it is said to be in the clubhouse...

These two marriages, Bo Yujiang, have never been publicized, because outsiders never know her marriage history, otherwise, if the hat of Kefu is put down, she will not want to find another good family.

Liu Xiangyue does not have any shortcomings, and even his family background is a century-old wealthy family in Jiangzhou. In terms of background, only the old lady's family can be slightly better.

The more critical point is that this man has no history of marriage, his family is clean, and he is clean.

My sister-in-law's third marriage is a great achievement to find such a man.

Thin Lotus Leaf smiled and said, "Grandma met with Master Ku Rong yesterday."

Ji Rouen immediately came to her senses, her eyes flashing with gossip: "Didn't she want to give the two of them a horoscope? What was the result?"

Thin lotus leaves thought for a while: "There should be no problem."

Grandma was very calm when she came out, and she couldn't tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

Ji Rouen clicked his tongue: "it seems that the family is going to get busy."

Bo Yujian became impatient, and lowered the car window: "I can't leave yet."

Ji Rouen hurriedly got into the car with Bo Lianye.

The old lady was very happy to see Liu Xiangyue. She held his hand and talked for a while. Seeing that she was more kissable than her own son, she also told him not to leave at noon and let the kitchen cook his favorite dishes.

"Although I have sons and daughters, I'm not as caring as you are. I devote myself to work one by one, and I don't even have time to eat with my wife."

"The eldest brother and the second brother are both leaders in the industry. I can't afford it. Don't make fun of me, old lady."

The old lady smiled and shook her head: "You are just too modest, don't belittle yourself."

"What the old lady taught me."

Huaiqing brought two cups of tea and put them in the hands of the old lady and Liu Xiangyue respectively.

Liu Xiangyue picked up the celadon tea cup, plucked the suds, and the tea mist made her brows become warmer.

"Old Madam, Ajaan has been ill for a long time, is she feeling better recently? I'm very worried about her."

Standing behind the old lady, Huai Qing glanced at Liu Xiangyue calmly.

The old lady sighed, her face visibly darkened: "To tell you the truth, Ajaan's illness is very strange. He can't see the wind, and he can't see the light, so you are also affected."

Liu Xiangyue said in surprise: "What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor can't detect anything. Don't forget that her second brother is a doctor."

Liu Xiangyue frowned slightly, and there was a lingering worry, although the old lady couldn't see it, she could feel it.

She stretched out her hand slowly, Liu Xiangyue quickly put down the tea cup when she saw this, and held the old lady's hand.

A pair of cloudy eyes looked at him quietly, without focus, but Liu Xiangyue could feel a force.

As if looking at someone through him?

Old lady, what are you thinking at the moment?

"Xiangyue, you deserve a better woman. Let's end your marriage with Ajaan."

When the sentence fell, thunder was born.

Huaiqing subconsciously looked at Liu Xiangyue's face, but saw that he was startled at first, his eyes seemed confused, and then shook his head firmly.

"Old lady, who do you think I am? No matter how serious Ajaan's illness is, I will accompany her on the walk. Today, please let me meet Ajaan."

The old lady just shook her head. In those turbid eyes, in addition to the endless silence, there is wisdom that has grown deeper and deeper over the years.

Liu Xiangyue accompanied the old lady to lunch, and it was late, so he said goodbye and left.

Huaiqing sent Liu Xiangyue back, and saw the old lady sitting on the rocking chair under the porch, quietly staring in the direction of the gate, not knowing what she was thinking.

Huaiqing walked over with a smile: "Old Madam, it's windy outside, I'll take you back to your room."

The old lady suddenly asked her, "How does Liu Xiangyue compare to A Xun?"

Huaiqing might as well ask the old lady suddenly, stunned for a moment, and subconsciously replied: "If you say that the young master is a pine in the snow, cold and arrogant, then Professor Liu is a lush green bamboo, secluded and noble, and the two have their own strengths."

Of course, in Huaiqing's heart, of course, the young master is better, because Qingsong has also experienced the scorching sun, such a bright and sunny youth will always remain in the memory.

Maybe what is lost is the best.

This is a very high evaluation, and Mrs. Bo fell silent for a moment.

"It's a good boy, it's a pity..."

What a pity, Huaiqing is puzzled.

She looked at the old lady. Today's old lady is very abnormal. No, it was abnormal after she came back from Xiangguo Temple.

Did the old lady find anything?

Liu Xiangyue left Bo's house and drove to Shuiyun Lane.

The old lady's birthday was coming, he thought about it, and was going to make a cheongsam for the old lady as a birthday gift.

There is a century-old cheongsam shop in Shuiyun Lane, specializing in high-end customization.

When the old lady was young, she was a famous cheongsam beauty. If she could receive a cheongsam in her later years, she would like it.

The walls of the alley are covered with dead branches of vines, like the annual rings of the years, witnessing the changes of the times.

The name of the cheongsam shop is Qingqingzijin, which is gentle and classic, just like the feeling of cheongsam.

Just as he stepped on the threshold, two people passed him by.

"Haha, I can't wait to see you in a cheongsam..."

The woman's voice is bright and arrogant, opening and closing, like the free wind.

The wind came with a wisp of fragrance.

Liu Xiangyue's footsteps across the threshold suddenly froze. His movements were faster than consciousness, and his sensibility overcame reason. He almost couldn't wait to turn around and chase after him.

(end of this chapter)

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