As the space opened, Yan Yueqing's body lightened.

A white light flashed, and she was in a large library.

There are at least a thousand books neatly stacked on the shelves, and in the middle is a rounded study area.

I don't know what kind of material the sofa is, but it's soft and unusually soft when I sit on it.

On the sunken wood desk in the middle, there are two high-end computers.

The system explains: "Welcome the host to the skill learning point, where the books are arranged according to the needs of the host, and the host can choose by themselves or voice control. The computer mock questions and the corresponding operation guidelines, I hope that the host will work hard and break through as soon as possible. ”

Yan Yueqing looked at the neat rows of new books, full of fighting spirit: "Okay! ”

The other side.

Song family.

After being comforted by Du's father and Du's mother, Du Mansheng packed up his mood and returned to Song's house as usual.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Song Qinglong walking out of the kitchen with dishes.

"Man Sheng, are you back?" He smiled very softly.

Du Mansheng didn't want to see him, but when he turned his eyes, he saw Xiaoxiao sitting at the dining table.

"Mommy is back?" Song Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips, "Happy birthday Mom!" ”

"Birthday?" Du Mansheng was suddenly stunned.

Song Qinglong took off his apron and greeted him enthusiastically: "Look at you, you're so busy, you even forgot your birthday!" Fortunately, Xiaoxiao remembered and reminded me early this morning, otherwise...... We're going to waste a piece of kindness on our children again! ”

Du Mansheng was stunned for two seconds, as if he had just seen the cake on the table, and said in a trance: "Oh...... Right...... It's my birthday and I forgot ......."

Song Qinglong complained dotingly: "Didn't you go back to the Du family in the afternoon?" I thought my mother-in-law had asked you to go back and receive gifts......"

Du Mansheng lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.

Du's mother dotes on her the most, and she prepares a lot of gifts on her birthday every year. But this year, because of the light rain, everyone cried, where is the mood to mention the birthday?

Song Qinglong said: "Don't stand, come and try my craft, I haven't cooked for many years, and I don't know if it's delicious?" ”

As he spoke, he took her over and sat down.

Eight dishes and one soup, two gifts, and a cake look simple and warm.

Under normal circumstances, Du Mansheng would definitely be moved to tears by the intentions of the father and daughter, but now she looks at these things, and her expression is never happy.

Probably because she didn't want to show her stuffing, she barely squeezed out a smile in anticipation of Xiaoxiao.

Song Qinglong said: "Taste it!" ”

Du Mansheng grabbed a pair of chopsticks and replied politely: "It's delicious, and it tastes the same as back then." ”

When Song Qinglong was with her, he took a lot of thought. is like a twenty-four filial boyfriend, not only considerately remembering her every preference, but also showing extreme care in daily life.

Especially the good dishes, which made friends and girlfriends praise one after another: she has picked up a treasure!

After getting married, the Du family gave some funds for Song Qinglong to reorganize the Song family, and he began to be busy with work and entertainment, and gradually did not go home much......

Du Mansheng was not hypocritical, and accompanied him to expand his network for two or three years, until Xiaoxiao was three years old, the Song family's career stabilized, and she had time to go back to her favorite charity project.

Come to think of it, the last time the whole family sat down to eat together like this was last year......

It's a bit of a mockery.

She ate very slowly, and she always felt like something was blocked in her chest, and she was so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.

But Du Mansheng pretended to be very good, and from his expression, he couldn't see the slightest change at all.

During the meal, Song Qinglong was very happy: "Man Sheng, you and Xiaoxiao's birthdays are only a week away, and today I have passed it for you, next week I want to go to country M to talk about the list first, and I can come back on the weekend to take you and Xiaoxiao out to play together!" ”

List?

Sure enough, I couldn't help but ask her for money?

Du Mansheng said unhurriedly: "Hmm." ”

One word, not to mention anything else.

Song Qinglong realized that she was not in a high mood, and she didn't want to say these words in front of Xiaoxiao, but she couldn't withstand the pressure of funds, and asked as if unintentionally, "Last time...... Daddy's money ......"

"Oh, that's what you say?" Du Mansheng seemed to just remember, took out a tissue and wiped his mouth, "I asked today, and my father said that there was something wrong with his batch of goods, so he took the money to the emergency first, and it should be able to turn around in about half a month." ”

"Half a month?" Song Qinglong changed color and said, "Then what should I do about going to Country M next week?" ”

Du Mansheng pretended to be puzzled: "Our company, can't we borrow eight million from the bank?" ”

Song Qinglong muffled: "Didn't I say it, the bank interest rate is high." ”

"Eight million interest, how much can it be calculated?" Du Mansheng laughed lightly, "That's a bank and it's not a loan shark, it's a big deal, I'll help you pay this part of the interest." ”

"Man Sheng—"

"Qinglong, it's not that Dad doesn't help you, you also know his jade business, if it weren't for the big enough family business, the market has been so bad in the past few years, it is estimated that it will not be able to survive! Now there is something wrong with that batch of rough stones, 8 million is just a small hole, if it is not handled well, maybe Dad will have to borrow money from us. ”

Song Qinglong opened his mouth, as if he couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Du Mansheng glanced at him twice and said comfortingly: "By the way, this time, my parents talked to me about your proposal last time." ”

Song Qinglong was not very interested, and said casually: "What proposal?" ”

"The proposal to transfer all the Song family's property to Xiaoxiao."

Song Xiaoxiao was eating cake, and suddenly heard his name be called, and he frowned somehow: "I don't want to inherit the Song family's property." ”

Song Qinglong immediately stopped: "Xiaoxiao, what nonsense!" You are the only child of me and your mother, who will leave the Song family's things without you?! ”

It's rare that Du Mansheng has figured it out, so Song Qinglong won't let his daughter mess up the situation at this time.

Song Xiaoxiao raised her face and looked a little anxious: "Dad! ”

Song Qinglong suppressed his temper: "Xiaoxiao, I'll talk to your mother, don't interject!" ”

Song Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.

Du Mansheng quietly clenched his fists under the table.

Song Qinglong took a deep breath and turned to his wife: "What did your father-in-law and mother-in-law say?" ”

Du Mansheng said slowly: "They think it's a good decision to hand over the Song family's property to Xiaoxiao. ”

Song Qinglong: !!

Du Mansheng continued: "However, since we got married, the direction of funds has been a little chaotic, for example, I do a charity project, although the name is mine, but it is the Song family's account. Including some properties under your name, it is Xiaoxiao's account again. Dad told me that if you want to hand over all this to Xiaoxiao, you have to go through all the money flow in recent years. ”

Song Qinglong said happily: "This is no problem, I'll let the finance handle it." ”

He had already dealt with some complicated funds, and Du Mansheng couldn't see any problems at all from that!

In front of the dinner table, Song Xiaoxiao's expression sank little by little.