Song Jian touched the mobile phone on his waist and picked it up.

"Thank God, Master Song, you finally answered the phone," came the voice of Wang Jie, the director of the Public Security Bureau, from the opposite side.

Song Jian asked, "What's the matter, Lord Qingtian." ”

"Damn, what's wrong? Recently, the Public Security Bureau and the municipal government are going crazy, you can say quickly, what should we do about the affairs of Hongyuan Group? What should Wang Yang do? If you can't close it, you can't let it go, and you can't send it to the court for trial, it's really embarrassing for us," Wang Jie cried.

Song Jian said: "Okay, Director Wang, tomorrow I will go to Wang Feng's old bastard to discuss the matter of his grandson, it should be solved tomorrow." ”

Hanging up the phone, Song Jian threw the phone on the sofa and said, "Over there in Hongyuan Group, what assets do you fancy to you?" ”

Xu Si glanced at Song Jian and said, "How do I feel like I'm a robber again." ”

Song Jian smiled and said, "This is what Liu Dachun and I fought for with our lives." ”

The news that Liu Dachun is not dead is naturally still being kept secret.

Xu Si took out a report from the study and told Song Jian that there is one-third of the property of Hongyuan Group, and I estimate that if there is more, Wang Feng will not agree so easily, he will definitely choose to take the legal route, and then find another way to hold his grandson.

Song Jian nodded and said, "One-third is already a lot, and one-third should be ten billion." ”

"Almost," Xu Si nodded, "Maybe the actual valuation is more than this, after all, there is a gap between the valuation of the real industry and the actual value." ”

That's all we have discussed. It was also dinner time, Xia Lin came home, and when she saw Song Jian, she was also very excited, and gave Song Jian a hard hug, Song Jian found that her sister-in-law's breasts had become a little bigger, which was probably due to the effect of taking pills.

In the evening, Song Jian and Xu Si lingered, and the next day they didn't get up with Xu Si until three poles in the morning, and then Song Jian called Wang Feng and asked him to have a meal.

The best hotel in Gusu city. Inside the Water Party Hotel. Wang Feng chartered the best box and waited quietly, when he heard that Song Jian had returned safely, this old man who had been fighting all his life had completely lost confidence. He was ready to accept his fate. He knows. He is really not Song Jian's opponent anymore, whether it is a contest of force or politics, he is really too much inferior to the other party.

Song Jian strode into the hotel. When he arrived at the box, Wang Feng was the only one in the box.

Seeing this, Song Jian already understood that this old man had completely accepted his fate, he smiled, put the contract in his hand on the table, and said, "Wang Dong, look at it, these are as a transaction, in exchange for your grandson's freedom, okay?" ”

Wang Feng picked up the contract, glanced at it, smiled bitterly, and said, "It's fair." ”

Song Jian laughed, "It's really a refreshing person, okay, I wish us a happy cooperation." ”

Wang Feng picked up the xo in front of him, and raised his head, "In the future, it will be the world of you young people, hey......"

In the next week, Siyuan Group was busy day and night, taking over the integration of Hongyuan Group's production and talents, dispatching new managers, and deeply integrating Siyuan Group, some assets of Hongyuan Group and various industries of Xu's Group. In addition to these, Siyuan Group is still busy with one thing, that is, the wedding, and, according to Xu Si's idea, on the day of the wedding, the listing ceremony of Siyuan Group will also be carried out, because before this, the company is still active as Siyuan Natural Technology Co., Ltd., which is combined into Siyuan Group, which means that the largest enterprise in Gusu City and the top five enterprises in Jiangnan Province will be formally established.

A week later, on October 3, the fifteenth day of the eighth month of the lunar calendar, the wedding of Song Jian and Xu Si finally took place as scheduled.

On the square in front of Siyuan Restaurant, countless colored balls fluttered in the wind, and the number of people who came to the scene to congratulate the gift was countless, from business giants, to officialdom dignitaries, to first-line stars (this was invited by Charlene), to thousands of ordinary people who had been blessed by the plague, all gathered here.

Jiang Dawei, the mayor of Gusu City, spoke as a representative of the guests, Zhang Danian, the governor of the province, the Public Security Department, the Propaganda Department and other people cut the ribbon for Siyuan Group, accompanied by three cannon shots, and the wedding officially began.

Thousands of visitors celebrated in unison.

The wedding process was extremely simple, there was no godfather questioning, and there was no complicated Chinese wedding, but the old monk Yunkong, the wedding witness, asked a few words, and after Song Jian and Xu Si exchanged wedding rings, it was over.

"Who!"

Suddenly, there was a scolding from the audience, and then a flash of light flashed, and with a click, a figure fell on the guest seat, crushing the dishes and chopsticks on the ground.

Song Jian and Xu Si looked over there, only to see a man in a white suit lying on the ground, his face was dark, obviously seriously injured, Song Jian looked at the person who made the move, it was an ordinary village girl, of course, Song Jian knew that this village girl was from Ling Su Yirong. And standing beside Ling Su was none other than Park Tianhui in disguise.

Seeing Ling Su's move, Song Jian had already vaguely guessed that this person was probably the one who was going to assassinate Park Tianhui.

Park Tianhui stood beside Ling Su, extremely calm, she believed that at this moment, this place was definitely the safest place.

"You...... You ......" The man looked at Ling Su with a black face, incredulously, as a martial artist in the inner qi realm, he also carried out a sneak attack, and it was a sneak attack on a woman, he was very unhappy in his heart, but he never thought that before he could make a move, he was actually shattered by a village girl's palm.

"Yaga!"

An Oriental phrase suddenly sounded in the crowd, and then more than a dozen guests squeezed through the surrounding people and surrounded Ling Su and Park Tianhui.

Song Jian sneered and scolded, "You don't take my Siyuan Group too seriously." ”

"Mr. Song! I beg your pardon, but this woman, we must take it away," more than ten people, there are seven martial artists of the inner qi realm, and it is obvious that some of them can understand Chinese.

Song Jian walked towards Park Tianhui step by step, and said: "Today is my big day, I don't want to kill anyone, if you take a step further, there is only ...... Die! ”

"Hahahaha! Brother Song Jian, today is your big day, how can you make a move, just leave these shrimps to us to deal with! As soon as the words fell, seven or eight men wearing Tang robes walked in, and beside these people, there were several monks and Taoist priests, Song Jian didn't recognize them, but he recognized one of them, it was Meng Shan, who was facing the enemy together on the Tianshan Mountain.

The person who spoke was not Meng Shan, but Song Jian knew that he did not have any friendship with the people from the entry, Buddhism, and Taoism, but at this moment, these more than ten people were obviously people from the three sects of Buddhism, Confucianism and Taoism, and they must have been invited by Meng Shan for himself.

Seeing these more than ten people, those who didn't know thought that Song Jian had invited them to do the wedding ceremony, but the faces of those who understood all changed greatly, and these more than ten people were really amazing.

Song Jian didn't have too much excitement on his face, and when he saw these people, he first frowned, then laughed and greeted them. (To be continued.) )