If my parents came back and saw that they made Song An cry, they would definitely beat themselves, right?

"Sister, don't cry, didn't you teach me not to let girls?" Song Heng looked at Song An and said helplessly.

"Hmph, I'll teach you, then I'm your sister, the same as other girls?" Song An wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "The unconscionable street boy, his wings are hard, he dares to bully his sister, huh~"

Listening to Song An's words, Song Heng didn't know what to say.

Seeing that Song An kept shedding tears, Song Heng didn't know how to comfort her.

After all, in the past 20 years, he really hasn't comforted others much.

"Don't cry, can't I just buy you another cake?" Song Heng sighed and said with a headache.

"Is this a cake problem? You say, what is wrong with you?" Song An stopped crying, and then stared straight at Song Heng and asked.

"I ......" Song Heng scratched his head, and then said, "I'm not wrong." ”

Listening to Song Heng's words, Song An gritted his teeth angrily, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

But when he thought about it, it seemed that he couldn't beat Song Heng now, so he couldn't help but let go again.

"Think about it again?"

Feeling Song An's gaze, Song Heng's body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"I thought about it again, it was my mistake, the fault was that I would be hungry. ”

Hearing this, Song An hummed with a little satisfaction.

"Sure enough, it's too early to beat my younger brother, and I can't beat it when I grow up. ”

With that, Song An went upstairs leisurely.

Look at her current appearance, where is a little sad.

Sure enough, the more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive.

……

At this moment, Song Yunshen and his wife were sitting in a quaint teahouse.

Today they made an appointment with an old man to sign the property transfer contract.

As a businessman, Song Yunshen had already made plans before returning to China.

The old man I met today is an old charter man.

He had four houses on the twelfth floor each, with four suites on each floor.

The two discussed for a long time, and finally finalized the contract, and today they will officially sign the contract.

This is a back road left by Song Yunshen for himself and his family.

Even if there is any problem in the investment bank or the financial industry at that time, the family will not lose nothing.

"Husband, otherwise let's buy Puxi, the house in Pudong is not worth much. Jiang Yu looked at Song Yunshen and couldn't help but persuade him.

You must know that there has always been a saying in Jianghai City in the past, I would rather have a bed in Puxi than a suite in Pudong.

Although it is an exaggeration, it still reflects the gap between the two places to a certain extent.

"It's okay, just Pudong. Song Yunshen smiled and said.

Seeing that Song Yunshen couldn't be persuaded, Jiang Yu sighed and didn't say anything.

And why choose Pudong?

Mainly because the housing prices in Puxi are too expensive, Song Yunshen doesn't have so much spare money to buy a house in Puxi.

After all, both investment and finance require a lot of money.

As for why he bought a house, Song Yunshen has his own unique opinion.

Housing prices have risen somewhat over the years, but there are still many people who think that this is just an economic bubble, and sooner or later housing prices will come down.

But as a businessman, Song Yunshen knows it very well.

As a demand item, the price of the house is unlikely to decrease when the supply exceeds demand, it can only rise, and it is not clear how much it can rise.

To put it simply, demand is the first condition that determines prices.

Not long after, an old man wearing flip-flops walked into the private room, saw Song Yunshen and his wife, and laughed happily.

"Hello Mr. Song, I am Uncle Liang who contacted you. Uncle Liang smiled, and then stretched out his hand to shake Song Yunshen.

"Mr. Liang, don't say much else, we have already discussed the rest, now let's sign the contract directly?" Song Yunshen said straight to the point.

"Okay, wow, wow, sign the contract. Uncle Liang also said a little impatiently.

So, Song Yunshen took out two contracts from his briefcase.

Uncle Liang took the contract, took out his reading glasses, and looked at it.

After more than half an hour, Uncle Liang finally finished reading all the regulations.

The above content is very simple, and the conditions agreed upon in the previous negotiations are exactly the same, and Uncle Liang signed the contract very happily.

Then it was handed over to Song Yunshen, and after Song Yunshen also signed the contract, the two kept a copy each, and the transaction was completed.

Seeing Song Yunshen sign the contract, Jiang Yu sighed silently in her heart, her husband was confused, he lost money this time.

Uncle Liang smiled happily and said, "Mr. Song, the cooperation is pleasant." ”

After that, he finally shook hands with Song Yunshen and left.

Uncle Liang smiled, this wave, small seal, small seal.

Song Yunshen's bid was 10 percent higher than the market price, and according to the current increase in housing prices, he would not lose anything.

And Song Yunshen also smiled with satisfaction.

If he calculates correctly, he will not lose money on buying these houses.

Everyone was satisfied with this transaction, and everyone was happy.

Song Yunshen looked at the location of these houses again, as if they were near Lujiazui.

I don't know if the location is good or not.

After all, he hadn't been to Pudong much.

After this matter was settled, Song Yunshen drove the car and prepared to go home.

After that, it's time to prepare for the company.

When the time comes, you need to consider renting an office building, you have to go to a headhunting company to find talents, and you also need to understand the domestic market, which is not a simple matter.

Now that I am preparing, I will be able to open the company in April.

When I got home, it was not too early at this time, Song Heng and Song An had already slept.

So, Song Yunshen and Jiang Yu washed up and prepared to rest.

At half past seven the next morning, Song Heng got up early.

It takes at least more than an hour to get from home to Ye Zi's studio, and in order not to be late, Song Heng got up early.

Hurry up, and when I arrived at the studio, it was already more than 8:50, and I was almost late.

The four people who joined him in the same period arrived early.

This time, Mr. Chen, the shareholder of the studio, will also come over.

Mr. Chen is a senior with a high level in the dubbing industry, and Ye Zi Studio was also founded by him.

Now he rarely comes to the studio, and when he heard that five newcomers had joined this time, he came to take a look.

Zhang Fatzi saw that Song Heng was only coming over at this time, so he hurriedly went up and pulled him into the studio, and whispered: "Teacher Chen is inside, you can be honest later, don't make trouble." ”

Hearing this, Song Heng smiled and made an OK gesture.

"Don't worry, I'm an honest person and never make trouble. ”

Seeing Song Heng's assurance, Zhang Fatzi nodded and took Song Heng into the office.

Now everyone is getting together for a welcome visit.

At the front of everyone there is a very elegant middle-aged man, who should be Teacher Chen.

"Teacher Chen, this is my classmate, called Song Heng. Zhang Fatzi smiled and introduced Song Heng beside him.

Hearing this, Chen Lei looked at Song Heng with a smile and praised: "Yes, a talent." ”

"That's true, it's a little more handsome than Wu Yanzu. Song Heng couldn't help but nod in agreement.