Before the Chinese New Year, Song Shan didn't want to care about this matter, after all, this matter was still a bit dangerous, the people of the Fang family, there was no good stubble, and this Fang Lun was not easy to solve.

No matter what, you have to have a good New Year.

Wait until after the Chinese New Year, and then slowly clean him up, as long as you can grasp his whereabouts, there will always be a chance to find him.

However, when it comes to Fang Nanyi, Song Shan is still very concerned.

If this matter can't be solved, Fang Nanyi will not be at peace, she will have to go abroad sooner or later to toss, and when the time comes, the mountains and rivers will be far away, and if there is any problem, it will be beyond the reach of the whip.

This time it was lucky, the parasitism of the flower of death took time, so she was able to survive it back.

But many times, life withers only for a moment.

At that time, even if Song Shan has great ability, he will not be able to reverse the law between life and death and resurrect a dead person.

Although he has rejected this beautiful girl, it is undeniable that he still cares for her in his heart, and what Song Shan can do now is to hope that she can live well every day.

Perhaps, it wasn't what she wanted, but it was the only thing he could give.

People can't be too selfish.

Lin Xi, who can't let go, is a foregone conclusion.

He can't continue to hang Fang Nanyi by his side, after all, a woman's youth is very precious, and she should live her own life.

............

It was already past twelve o'clock in the evening.

Song Shancai dragged his somewhat tired body back home, although he was in first-class physique, but he couldn't withstand such a toss, the so-called overtime is irresponsible for his body.

After taking a hot bath, Song Shan was about to jump into Meizizi's quilt, but unexpectedly found that the two little people had occupied the quilt.

Song Tianci, Song Fuwa.

Now the two little ones have made their beds their nests.

Song Shan gritted his teeth, and could only occupy a small corner next to this meter-eight big bed, otherwise it would be fun to wake up these two little ancestors, maybe he wouldn't want to sleep tonight.

These two little ancestors are very energetic, and they are making a fuss, and they can toss him for several days without words.

Lying down, I couldn't sleep, the breathing of the two little guys next to me was one after another, Song Tianci was becoming more and more humane, and Song Fuwa's body was also fast.

It's only been a blink of an eye, and the two little guys seem to have grown up a lot.

Thinking, thinking, Song Shan thought of tomorrow again, there may be a tough battle to be fought tomorrow, the arrival of this dream come true, no matter how he looks at it, there is a bit of a menacing meaning.

Participate in the board of directors?

That's right, too.

At the end of the year, there must be a board of directors, and Mengyue's 10% of the shares, although they are recorded in Mengyue's name, but Mengyue is estimated not to care too much, Mengchengfei had to use these 10% shares as a commission.

At that time, she was at a loss.

But now, the value of these 10% shares is so great, she has made a lot of money, and she has known that she will reduce the price, 5%, and she is not so distressed.

Now the distribution of the controlling stake of Fengsheng Agriculture, the Fengsheng Village Committee and Song Shan's equity can still control the overall situation.

But the equity is getting less and less, and it is still very dangerous for the future, and Fengsheng agriculture is now a round of thriving sunrise, and I don't know how many people are holding their mouths.

Interests can drive people's hearts, and when the time comes, trouble will ensue, and those who want to join the board will try all kinds of ways to compete for the qualification to enter the board of directors.

......

After thinking about a lot of useful and useless things, Song Shan fell asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, it was eight o'clock in the morning.

The two little people on the bed were nowhere to be seen, and he looked up at the antique wall clock in the room, it was already eight o'clock, and if he was usual, he would get out of bed.

But now, he'll get up obediently.

Recharge your energy and give yourself the fighting spirit to face that powerful opponent.

Breakfast is millet porridge.

Hot millet porridge, plus a few side dishes, farmhouse-pickled spicy cabbage, sun-dried dried radish, capers, sauerkraut, these side dishes with millet porridge, the ultimate first-class enjoyment, better than bird's nest shark fin.

After breakfast, he changed into his clothes.

In his wardrobe, there have recently been a few sets of tuxedos with different styles, typical of gentlemen and aristocrats unique to the West, and from these designs alone, Song Jin's ability has improved a lot.

Song Jin is worthy of being a person who is born with a master who appreciates food, and she also belongs to the kind of person who is not only talented, but also diligent and persevering.

In this line, give her a little chance, she can really soar, unique design ideas, calm and down-to-earth style, solid foundation of manual work, each of them, can become her advantage.

Now her splendid studio is already famous in clothing design.

Song Shan didn't have much interest in tuxedos, so he left them in the closet, and he changed into a casual suit with a sky blue and white checkered.

He likes to wear this style, no tie, no restraints, but he can wear a suit, a little rigorous, with a white T-shirt inside, which looks a little fancy, but when he sinks down, he can feel that under the glorious design, there is a style that makes people look at it.

"Well, that's right, this person has a good foundation, and he looks good in whatever he wears!"

Song Shan narcissistically looked at the mirror for a short while, and then went out.

Although the heavy snow has stopped last night, there are still a lot of snowflakes on the road, so the best way to go out is to ride a wolf.

Riding his unique mount, Big Ben, slowly and leisurely walking on the road, like a landscape, swaggering through the city.

"Shanzi, dressed so handsomely, go on a blind date?"

"Fat aunt, do you still need a blind date, I am such a handsome person and I want money, everyone sends it to the door!" Song Shan is used to joking with the neighbors, how narcissistic can come: "If your sister Yu'er is not married, you promise to give her to me as a daughter-in-law!"

"Phew!"

The fat aunt's style is pungent and spicy, and she has been a neighbor of the Song family for decades, Song Shan is the little hairy child she watched grow up, how could she be teased: "Just like you, with all the bells and whistles, my girl can't even look down on her blindness!"

"Fat aunt, if you say this, it's too much, how can I be full of bells and whistles, I'm handsome!"

Song Shan waved his hand: "I won't tell you, next time I bring a girl back, I promise to be more beautiful than your sister Yu'er!"

"Get out!" the fat aunt said viciously: "My girl is the most beautiful, and no girl can look better than my girl!"

Song Shan fled in the wilderness.

When he came to the Fengsheng Village Committee, he looked at the time, it was less than half past eight, and there was still time, so he went to the village committee for a meeting.

The meeting was ad hoc and was attended by almost all village officials of the village committee, including alternate members of the villagers' committee, except for those on business trips.

There are two points at the meeting, one is to do a good job of what needs to be done before the Chinese New Year.

The second is what the village committee should pay attention to during the Chinese New Year.

In fact, they are all those bits and pieces, and most of the things of the villagers' committee are fragments, so there are so many big things.

It was already half past nine after the meeting.

At this time, Song Shan entered the Fengsheng Agricultural Building leisurely, Wei Anqing had been waiting for a long time, as soon as she saw Song Shan, she hurriedly said: "Chairman Meng's car has arrived in Yudu!"

"So fast?"

Song Shan squinted: "She can't have arrived yesterday!"

"I should have arrived in Xijing yesterday, and I drove down from Xijing early this morning, so I came a little faster!"

"Then let's take it, how can we express our welcome to capital!" Song Shan said with a smile: "This is a thigh, hold it tightly, in the future, we will not be so difficult in terms of funds!"

Mengcheng is not only in control of Tianmeng Fund, but also has many venture capital companies under her name, not only in the financial street, but also in the investment world.

If Fengsheng Agricultural Holding Group wants to continue to grow, it also needs a certain amount of capital investment, otherwise it will always be a short board in capital, and there is not enough capital to operate, and there is no way to expand its influence.

Doing agriculture is not just about having technology.

The foundation of agriculture is planting, and the cultivation of abundant agriculture is not as artificial-oriented as farmers, but technology-based, mechanical planting, and scientific and technological management.

In this way, greater financial support will be required for reinvestment.

......

At 10:45, Song Shan stood at the mouth of the tunnel, shivering from the cold wind.

"It's been fifteen minutes, isn't this woman talking with a talent for extension!" Song Shan gritted his teeth and said dissatisfied.

We just talked on the phone, and I arrived at half past ten.

The result......

"How can it be so exaggerated!" Wei Anqing said with a smile: "This snowy road is already a lot slower, and the time prediction is wrong, that is a common thing!"

"Huh!"

Song Shan smirked a few times.

This woman, for the so-called agreement, there will always be a little bit of delay, I thought that this dream queen was about to be invincible financially, and she should be very tight in time, but now it seems that women are the same.

At about eleven o'clock, the three cars in front and behind, all Audi cars with Qinchuan license plates, appeared at the mouth of the tunnel under slow driving.

"Chairman Song, I still have to bother you to come to greet you, you are so polite, I am not used to it!" Meng Chengfei got out of the car, looking at Song Shan who was standing at the mouth of the tunnel, somewhat surprised.

After this cooperation with Xiangjiang, she knows a little bit about Song Shan.

"You are the God of Wealth, I am now begging for wealth, people have to bow their heads under the eaves!" Song Shan said with a sigh, if it weren't for Meng Chengfei pressing his billions of funds, he would need to wait here, come if you love, go if you like, when is my brother free, talk to you, if you are not free, you just stay and go.

"Then it seems that money is still good!"

Meng Chengfei's smiling phoenix eyes were a little brighter, and he said with a smile: "If I hadn't pressed your money in my hands, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to see Chairman Song today!"

She still has a good impression of Song Shan, and the Zhuyan Pill that Song Shan gave her has fully exerted its effect in the past few months, and the state of reverse growth has made her feel like never before.

Those frozen beauties in the entertainment industry are hatched from layers of powder, but she used to be good at maintenance, using makeup to forget the pain caused by age.

But now, the makeup she doesn't need at all, and her dignified and upright makeup is enough to kill countless frozen beauties in the entertainment industry.

This is a peerless benefit for a woman who has already reached her age.

She was somewhat grateful to Song Shan.

Of course, the premise is that Song Shan doesn't arch her little cabbage, otherwise she will turn her face with you every minute, nothing in her heart can compare to her precious girl.

If she knew that Song Shan had arched her family's little cabbage once, I am afraid that she would directly turn against Song Shan.

When the group entered the village, they naturally settled down first.

Heavenly dreams can be arranged in the farmhouse pastoral villa area of the farmhouse, this treatment is already very good, you must know that ordinary people do not have this treatment.

As for Meng Chengfei, if she has to live in Mengyue's house, it's up to her.

Meng Yue is in Fengsheng, now she is a person with a house and a car, she is an employee of Fengsheng Primary School, and she is also a consultant hired by Fengsheng, at the previous annual meeting, she won the jackpot and won the Fengsheng house, which is the first person to have a Fengsheng staff room, and it is still a high-end single-family villa that Fengsheng high-rise can enjoy.

Just at the southern foot of Panshi Mountain, on the plain near the Yanshui River, there is a staff accommodation building for rich agriculture built here, and the place is not small, there are small villas and suites.

Many of the employees are hired from outside, and the accommodation area is naturally to be made.

"It's noon, let's go have a meal first!" Song Shan said invitedly: "Let's be hearty, eat, drink and have fun, it's all good!"

"Guests are as they please!"

Meng Chengfei smiled.

Song Shan has a dream of becoming a reality, and there are a few people, all of whom are from the Heavenly Dream Fund, and they have a good impression of the rich environment, especially in this kind of cold winter and wax moon, there are more distinguishing comparisons.

"It's a great environment!"

"And the green area here is large, like a huge forest oxygen bar, even in winter, cold winter snow, it doesn't feel cold!"

"It's a good place to stay in the mountains!"

"Next time when our company is building, you can consider coming here to play!"

The few people in the back were personally led by Wei Anqing, muttering as they walked.

Song Shan and Meng Chengfei walked side by side, walking in front, of course, the two sides still maintained a relatively commercial distance, but Meng Chengfei still liked this place.

"On the back, no mood, come in a hurry, go in a hurry, but not much feeling, now it seems that you are rich here, can be built into a large tourist resort, increase all aspects of tourism facilities, such as golf courses, hot springs, and so on, and then play a plug on the Jiangnan signboard, it must be very hot!"

Meng Chengfei looks at this place from a commercial perspective: "Now the economy is getting better and better, the oppression of the city is also strong, although the housing prices will always soar, but it is undeniable that once the city forms a congestion, the atmosphere is depressing, more and more people yearn for the natural environment, this aspect of business, I feel that it is quite profitable!"

"A lot of people say that!"

Song Shan smiled and said: "Not enough tourism is just a side business for Fengsheng, our main thing is still planting!"