A year ago, when there was that business opportunity, this kid asked himself for that piece of land.

Originally, I was cheeky and didn't give it, because the value of that piece of land has increased several times now.

But he is the eldest son of the Song family, just give it, after all, if it weren't for the business opportunities he fought for himself, he could only be silently busy in N City.

Instead of making real estate, Lu Bo once asked Seinfeld. Why don't you get a commercial real estate out yourself.

Seinfeld also explained very clearly, there are many houses nearby. If you get a house out now, it will inevitably be taken by the real estate that has already taken shape. What is missing here is a commercial street, not a commercial house.

And then, there's the remarks I just made at the meeting.

"There's a contract here, you can take a look at it first. Song Siming took out a contract from his bag.

"This ......"

"Now we have no way to interfere in the network and e-commerce, only to do our own business, although N City is a fourth-tier city and does not make much money, but this contract still wants to be handed over to you. ”

"Cooperative listing? This ......"

"I want to find a partner to get a new listed company, to carry out the entertainment city project overseas, and to list overseas. Are you interested?"

"Yes. Very much interest. ”

"Don't worry, think about it after reading it. No hurry, no hurry. Song Siming smiled.

At this time, Lu Bo was happy in his heart. Once upon a time, he felt that it was too much of a loss to give that piece of land to Seinfeld. However, now he doesn't think so and never will think like that again.

"Ding-dong. "The elevator went down from the thirty-second floor to the first floor.

"I'm not going to send you, see you in the evening. Song Siming still smiled very casually.

"Eh, Mr. Song. Lu Bo suddenly stopped Song Siming.

"Huh?"

"Let's have lunch together. ”

"I'm sorry, I'm going to the hospital. ”

"Oh, I know, about your youngest son's condition. Is he okay?"

Speaking of this sick son, Song Siming's expression couldn't help but darken.

"Well, the situation is not very promising. Song Siming sighed.

"If you don't mind, I'll pay a visit. ”

"If you have a heart, it will disturb your rest. ”

"Actually, I also have something I want to talk to Mr. Song. ”

"That's good. Let's go. ”

Aside from the business conversation, the only thing the two have in common is Seinfeld. However, Lu Bo also promised Seinfeld that he would not tell him about it. But now, it seems that Lu Bo is about to change his mind.

"Mr. Song, I heard that you also have an adopted son, right?" In the car, Lu Bo was the first to speak.

"Huh?" Song Siming didn't understand why the other party suddenly asked this question.

"Oh, I've seen missing person notices in a lot of places, so ...... Would like to ask. ”

"Hey. Mr. Lu, my eldest son, I like it the most. It's not biological, but, but I really treat him like my own son, it's just...... It's all my fault. Song Siming said helplessly.

"Then after he ran away from home, he never contacted you again?"

"No, about two years ago, on the day we first worked together, he suddenly ran to the hospital to see his brother, but he ran away again, and there has been no news at all over the years. I don't know how he's doing now. I ......"

"Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to mention your sadness. However, can I take the liberty of asking, Seinfeld, why did he run away from home?" Lu Bo asked again.

"This ......" Song Siming is hard to say. Do you want him to tell the other party that he wants to exchange Seinfeld's organs for his own son?

"I'm sorry, it's me who is too talkative. ”

"Every family has a scripture that is difficult to read. Mr. Lu has a heart. ”

"Actually...... It is not difficult for him to make the salary smart and clever, and to walk in this society. Lu Bo said slowly.

"Could it be that Mr. Lu has added our Xiaofei?" Song Siming suddenly asked in surprise.

"This, hehe, I don't plan to hide it, he has been in N City before. ”

"What? this, this is ......" Song Siming's face was full of surprise.

"There is another thing, the original plan was changed for me, and then he said, after you read it, you must choose me to cooperate with you. "After all, with this new contract in hand, Lu Bo wants to cooperate with Song Siming sincerely, so, little brother Seinfeld, don't blame Lu Bo for betraying you. Moreover, you are not in N City now. That's fine.

"Mr. Lu, he, where is he now?"

"He, I don't know where he went?"

"How could it be...... Please tell me in detail about how Xiaofei has been doing in N City all these years?"

"Didn't I say it just now, please rest assured Mr. Song, Seinfeld is smart and clever, and I have planted him several times. It's just that he doesn't know why, he has been refusing to go home. ”

"Hey, my bad, my bad. In this way, when we get to the hospital, we will have lunch together, and you must tell me in detail about Xiaofei's previous events. ”

"Good ......"

From giving Seinfeld twenty minutes, to being in a hurry to eat, Seinfeld found out that he was rushing to Yanjing, and promised to sell it at a price of two million, and promised to give Seinfeld Casino dry shares. After breaking the contract, he was blackmailed by Seinfeld to exchange the land for it.

The two talked for a long time. Song Siming can also hear it. However, when he knew that Seinfeld had left all the shopping streets behind and was nowhere to be found, he was in a hurry.

Where is Seinfeld? Where is Seinfeld?

Seinfeld must be found, Seinfeld must be found as soon as possible.

The youngest son is dying. Where the hell is Seinfeld. Where is it......

Where is it?

At this time, Seinfeld was rushing to Yanjing in a car.

I rented a three-bedroom house about seven kilometers away from Yenching University, and the monthly rent was ...... Eight thousand. Once you're settled, it's time to get ready for school.

The freshmen have begun, military training.

And Seinfeld, who was supposed to have come to Yenching two years ago to go to school, was delayed for two years, and Seinfeld, who was nearly twenty years old this year, re-entered the university to complete the studies he was supposed to complete.

"Dig a groove, it's so cool. After Zhao Jun brought back the daily necessities, he opened the refrigerator and took out the usual beer and drank it.

"Seinfeld, if you usually go to school, what are we doing?" asked Zhang Jinrui slowly.

"Well, go to the academy, or stay here, whatever you want. Seinfeld replied.

"Ahh

"Don't worry, I'll have fun when I'm free now, I'm afraid, I won't have time to play in the future. Seinfeld chuckled: "Let's go, go buy a car and ......"

(End of chapter)