Jiang Long proudly called his father to brag about today's work efficiency, Jiang Laosan on the other end of the phone was naturally very happy to hear it, and felt that Song Hui and Zhao Nan were still too tender to become a big climate, and the big fat in the shantytown was stable, and at this point, I am afraid that no one will be able to snatch it away.

Zhao Nan had already instructed everyone not to leak the news to Jiang Long's gang, but there was no need for him to emphasize that everyone was busy grabbing a good position, how could they have the kung fu to fight with those vicious gangsters.

It is the rich second-generation Feng Xiaoyu who is responsible for the distribution of demolition funds, and in one day, the demolition money will be scattered more than 200 million, but thinking about the income after the completion of this large piece of land, Feng Xiaoyu is not so distressed.

Besides, this is more than the money is borrowed from the bank, in his opinion, this real estate project is equivalent to a white wolf with empty gloves, which is much faster than making money in industry.

The sound of the rumbling wall collapsing outside the door made Feng Xiaoyu seem to hear the horn of victory, it won't be long before he is the son of the richest man in Jianghai City, and with the blessing of Jiang Laosan's father and son, he will be able to trample Song Hui's waste under his feet.

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaoyu's face couldn't help but show a hideous smile.

At this time, Song Hui didn't know Feng Xiaoyu's monstrous hatred for him, of course, even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart at all, in his eyes, Feng Xiaoyu was like a teddy with teeth and claws, and the rest was only funny.

After class, Song Hui deliberately went back to the dormitory to change into the Dior suit, and then called Dadong, a part-time driver, to go straight to the Municipal Grand Theater on Xueyuan Road.

When he reported the name of the place, Dadong thought he had heard it wrong.

"Theater?" Dadong asked.

"Well, on Academy Road." Song Hui replied naturally.

"Boss, why did you suddenly play elegantly?" Dadong's face was incredible, wearing an expensive suit to attend the concert, this is not the boss's style.

"It's not okay to pick up girls!" Song Hui said angrily, what's the matter, can't I, Song Hui, be elegant? My wife is a cellist, and I'm going to be always elegant.

Da Dong, who doesn't know anything, has a flat mouth, why did the boss suddenly become stingy, and he can't make any jokes.

Girls? Who's going to bubble? Could it be Zhou Huimei?

Dadong didn't dare to ask, if not, wouldn't he have to be scolded again?

When passing by a flower shop, Song Hui suddenly remembered that this was the first time he went to see Lei Yan's performance, if Lei Yan introduced him to some colleagues, with Lei Yan's popularity, it would inevitably cause a lot of commotion, and at this time, he didn't seem to be good if he was empty-handed.

And even if Lei Yan is not a vain woman, if she can receive flowers from her man in public, she should be very happy.

"Find a nearby flower shop and stop by." Song Hui said to Dadong in front.

"Okay, boss." Dadong replied, and he was even more curious about who the other party was, and he could make the boss a concert and flowers.

Ninety-nine fiery red roses represent a long time, but I didn't expect such a big bunch, and Song Hui, who continued to set off towards the theater, even began to worry about whether Lei Yan's thin arms and legs could hold them for a while.

When he arrived at the theater, the concert was about to start, Song Hui went to buy tickets, Dadong didn't want to go in and listen, he felt that listening to this thing could suffocate him, if he fell asleep, wouldn't he be a person who lost the boss?

Besides, how can you date a girl and take your subordinates as light bulbs?

Dadong half-leaned on the black Mercedes-Benz big G and smoked a cigarette freely, and after a while, he saw Song Hui coming back with ninety-nine roses in his arms.

"Why did you come back again?" Dadong hurriedly extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand and asked.

"Don't bring it to the concert." Song Hui threw the rose into Dadong's arms and continued: "Put it in the trunk first, and I'll come out to get it when it's almost over." ”

"Is the girl here?" Dadong asked as he opened the trunk.

"I've been waiting in there for a long time." Song Hui said in a snort.

Waiting? Are all old dates so awesome? Nima, sure enough, being the boss is different.

Song Hui thought to himself as he walked, if this kid knew that it was his future sister-in-law who was playing, and he actually missed an opportunity to appreciate his face, he would definitely regret it.

The concert started in five minutes, and all the band members were already in place, Lei Yan couldn't help but sneak a scan of the audience again, why hasn't that guy come yet? You know, she boasted in front of her teammates, saying that she would be able to meet her boyfriend tonight, and everyone was waiting.

Lei Yan was a little worried, this guy has always been true to his word, could it be that he was held back by something, right?

When the chief conductor came on the stage, the lights in the audience went out, and Lei Yan quickly sorted out her thoughts and devoted herself to the world of classical music.

In fact, at the moment when the lights in the audience went out, Song Hui had quietly sat in the last row of seats, because he wanted to go back to get flowers for a while, and it was inconvenient to disturb other audiences, so he could only sit in the last row, fortunately, this concert hall was not very big, and he could clearly see Lei Yan shining on the stage.

It seemed that she was the only one left on the stage, which made Song Hui in the audience excited.

Song Hui doesn't know classical music, but I'm afraid that from tonight onwards, he will fall in love with every note from her cello because of this beautiful girl on stage.

The more than two-hour concert ended unconsciously, and during the curtain call, Lei Yan quietly swept the audience again, but still didn't see that guy, it seems that everyone will be disappointed tonight.

Lei Yan carried her cello and followed everyone's footsteps to the backstage, Chen Ting couldn't hold it back for a long time, and asked with her eyebrows: "Lei Yan, where is your boyfriend?" Is he gone, or is he waiting for you at the door? ”

"He's suddenly going to be unable to come tonight, and I'm afraid he's going to disappoint you." Lei Yan replied helplessly.

"What? He didn't come? What's more important than seeing you perform for the first time? Chen Ting's face was incredible.

"Don't talk about it, no, the show is every week, and it's not always the same when you watch it." Lei Yan said.

"But today is the first time he's seen you as your boyfriend." Chen Ting said unwillingly.

Originally, Lei Yan felt that it was nothing, and she was even a little worried about Song Hui in her heart, but now that Chen Ting said this, she also felt a little lost.

Lei Yan, who was walking with her head down and muffled herself, was suddenly hit by a behemoth, and was startled, and when she looked at it, it turned out to be a large handful of fiery red roses.

Lei Yan frowned, which boring boy and brother did his best to squeeze into the backstage of the theater to create a self-righteous surprise.

Lei Yan took two steps back and was just about to refuse, but a familiar smile appeared behind the huge bouquet of roses.

"Wife, you look so beautiful on stage."

Looking at Song Hui, who had cleaned up very handsomely, the expression on Lei Yan's face was really surprised and happy, she looked at Chen Ting on the side, Chen Ting's beautiful eyes were staring round.

"Lei Yan, does he call you wife?"

"Don't listen to him, play scoundrels all day long." Lei Yan said in shame, she didn't want to be so sensational, didn't this damn guy not call it that before warning others?

"Hi, beauty, I'm Lei Yan..."Song Hui greeted Chen Ting.

"Boyfriend!" Lei Yan grabbed the words and glared at Song Hui fiercely.

Chen Ting looked confused, the way these two get along is so special, and the taste of the iceberg beauty is really peculiar.

"Hello, I'm Lei Yan's teammate Chen Ting." Chen Ting came back to her senses and introduced herself.

"I'm Song Hui." Song Hui struggled to free up a hand.

Song Hui's appearance was a little funny, and Lei Yan wanted to laugh when he saw it, and the men and women who were eavesdropping with bated breath just now looked at the man who abducted their goddess.

In addition to the fact that the clothes on his body were worth a lot of money and he was a little handsome, they found that the man named Song Hui in front of them was different from many of Lei Yan's previous suitors.

That is, when facing the iceberg beauty, he is still very confident and calm, full of energy, and even a little scoundrel, so that Lei Yan, who has always been arrogant, shows a little woman posture that he has never had.

"Song Hui, how did you get in?" Chen Ting asked curiously, because the backstage of the theater was not allowed to enter by ordinary people, of course, she asked this question with the intention of asking Song Hui's identity.

"It's very simple, I said a word to the staff, and they readily let me in." Song Hui looked at Lei Yan with a smile on his face and said.

"What did you say?" Lei Yan asked.