The old man Song was stunned by the hand holding the cane.

Before she could speak, Mother Song asked, "Is it because you had a girl before?" ”

Song Boli corrected another layer of meaning deliberately expressed, and said: "She is not a woman outside, she was my girlfriend before." ”

Mother Song chuckled, then pulled her shawl and said, "Don't laugh." ”

The huge living room sounded with Mother Song's faint voice, "If I'm not mistaken, she was still a college student at the time, this kind of woman can only be a pastime, not the end, if you need someone to accompany you, Mom has a lot of young ladies here who can be introduced to you, why bother with her." ”

I heard that Song Mu's understanding of Shen Qiang was not a little bit, and whenever there was a little wind and grass around him, Song Mu would definitely be the first to know.

"It seems that you know very well," Song Boli looked at Song's mother, added a cup of tea to her, and said in a calm tone, very sure, "You don't have to bother to introduce, I identify her." ”

"Why didn't you bring it back before?" Mother Song felt uncomfortable, but after so many years, Mrs. Song's quality would not make her collapse because of a simple sentence, "I'm sorry, I was a little confused." ”

"I've thought about it, but it's not appropriate."

"You've decided it, is there anything inappropriate?"

"Did you accept it if I brought it back before?"

Mother Song will only be more eager to understand Shen Qiang and fight Shen Qiang.

He put away the knife with the stinging in his words, and changed his words and said: "I brought her back before, she is also a college student in your mouth, and she is no different from now." ”

Song's mother was stunned, smiling, but her son's smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes.

Song Boli added another cup of tea to Old Man Song and Song's father and Song's mother, straightened up and said: "Talking about this today, I just told Ah Gong that I have a favorite object, in short, I don't mean to joke." ”

Song Boli went to incense, Song's mother followed with a shawl, Song's century-old family, Song's mother is also very strict with herself, delicate from hair to toes, everywhere is exquisite, she personally handed three incense sticks to Song Boli with a pampered hand.

These have always been done by the domestic servants, and when it is her turn to do it, it can be seen that there are other things or other words.

"You are the heir of the Song Group and the century-old heir of the Song family. In the next 100 years, you don't have to worry. ”

Song Boli's slender ten fingers like a jade fan hold the bone of the incense handle, pious to the black-faced Guan Gongxiang, pious to the black-faced Guan Gongxiang, the cigarette is raised above his head, his hands are folded, his thumb is against the center of his eyebrows, his eyes are lightly closed, and after repeating three times, he silently recites the wish in his heart.

I hope that Shen Qiang will be safe and smooth.

"I think you've lost your heart for her."

Second, I hope that the Song family is in full swing.

"We don't want your life to slip up in the slightest."

Three pans of Qin Se and Ming, looking together.

"I won't agree, a woman with means like her is not worthy of you."

Song Boli opened his eyes and stood up from the futon, inserted the incense into the incense burner, took two steps back and put his hand against his eyebrows, closed his eyes lightly, and let go of his hand after three seconds.

After that, he looked at Song Mu, and his tone was calm, but with a warning that he would only speak once.

"I took the initiative to ask her before, and I'm sorry for others, it should be that I don't deserve her." After a pause, he said, "I am convinced, except for blessings, I do not accept your other evaluations and emotions towards her." ”

Song Boli left, leaving Song's mother alone and smiling.

Song Boli stayed at the old mansion for dinner tonight. I don't know if it was that sentence that made Old Man Song angry, but fortunately, he didn't have a black face anymore.

-

In the first to fourth days of junior high school, Shen Qiang was at home with Zhuang Fangjie, and after her wounds healed, her annual leave came to an end. On the morning of the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, Shen Qiang took the plane back to Shanghai, and the ticket was grabbed by her in the early morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year.

Thinking of the air ticket, she remembered the text message sent by Song Boli that day, a ticket and a sentence.

He bought a first-class ticket, which was several times more expensive than hers.

He helped her grab the ticket, probably as a friend, and she didn't ignore him anymore, but told him that she had grabbed it.

In the past, he would have thought that first class was much better than economy class, so he asked her to take first class.

But this time, fortunately, he didn't insist, but wished her a happy New Year, and told her that he had returned to Hong Kong City.

This kind of information about reporting one's own itinerary is a bit ambiguous.

Not only did he report himself, but he also asked her if she was number five.

She didn't react until she replied, did she also report her itinerary in disguise?

When Shen Qiang returned to Shanghai, it was already noon, and Yu Jian left on the first day after the start of construction, and she still needed to stick to her post for half a month.

In the past five days, she has not been idle, on the one hand, Zhuang Fangjie does not support entrepreneurship, and on the other hand, Song Boli's sentence "People only live for a lifetime, live for themselves".

She had never imagined that language would have such a charm that she would think of him from time to time in the past five days because she thought of it.

Putting away her thoughts, she fell into the entanglement of starting a business and continuing to work.

The next day, Urna started work, and everyone had a red envelope for starting work, but Yu Jian, who left his job after today's work, did not. But Yu Jian has been in Urna for nearly five years, and there is no credit and hard work, not to mention that Yu Jian's credit abounds, which shows that Zhou Hao's pattern is so big.

Zhou Hao's behavior directly included Yu Jian in the list of those who will not interact in the future.

But fortunately, Jian had already recognized Zhou Hao, and he was not surprised by his behavior and did not feel the embarrassment of being isolated, and before getting off work, he made an appointment with Shen Qiang, "Have dinner together tonight?" ”

Shen Qiang knew what Yu Jian wanted to say to her, and he helped her a lot in Urna, he left today, she should also treat him, a senior, to a meal.

Shen Qiang: "Then I'll invite you." ”

Who knew that Yu Jian didn't give her this opportunity, he had already booked a Shanghai restaurant, and it was a little expensive.

When the two of them went to the restaurant, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, because the price was not a lot of people to eat, and there was no queue, but directly into the compartment on the second floor, where the decoration is dark, there is a dark lamp on each table, and there is no exclusive private room, but it is better than the authentic cuisine, but there are many rich people from other places will come to taste.

Adult time is precious, racing against time to live, Yu Jian is no exception, he asked, "How are you thinking about it?" ”

Without waiting for Shen Qiang to speak, Yu Jian said: "There should be a lot of companies that have sent you messages recently, I want you to come over, right?" ”

In fact, she really doesn't have to start a business, her qualifications can make her stable for a lifetime.

During the first to fifth years of junior high school, her brain actually never stopped, and she saw a lot of companies in five days, and many companies sent her invitations, and they were all customized positions, and the salary and commission were no worse than Urna's.

Shen Qiang took a sip of buckwheat tea, moistened her throat, and said truthfully: "Well, there are so many." ”

"Be modest," Yu Jian smiled and said, "Then what do you think of yourself?" ”

Shen Qiang threw out her confusion, "If I choose to work, then my life will be very stable and peaceful, and I can even see the end at a glance." ”

As everyone knows, their conversation also fell into the ears of Song Boli, who was eating with his partners at the next table.

Song Boli was wearing a vest suit, and the coat was held by a special waiter on his arm, and his eyes looked at Shen Qiang's thin back, and looked at Yu Jian's face through her.

Why is it to eat with Yu Jian again.

The partner followed Song Boli's gaze.

said: "Song Dong, do you know?" ”

Song Boli retracted his gaze, his face was warm, and said, "A friend." ”

The customer did not continue to ask, but talked about his intention to cooperate.

Before he saw Shen Qiang, he couldn't hear what was being said at the next table. But it was undeniable that her presence disturbed him, and he had never been distracted at the dinner table where business was no longer discussed, but now he could clearly hear what the two of them were saying.

"Find a good husband and marry someone with a positive outlook."

Shen Qiang pursed her lips, she had only talked about Song Boli, and when she talked about marrying and a good husband, she first thought of Song Boli, he was ambitious, and he was not a good husband in her mind. Moreover, the family background of the Song family is destined to make it impossible for the two to go on equally and happily.

She paused and changed her words: "Or if you can't meet someone you like, you can take your monthly salary and travel everywhere." ”

"But that's not what I want." Shen Qiang finished talking about her confusion, but smiled lightly, as if the knot was solved in an instant, and said: "I don't want to regret that I didn't choose to start a business today when I was eighty years old, and I don't want to regret it, I don't want to escape, and I don't want to have a place for me in the jewelry industry." ”

Irene should be at the top of the jewelry industry. Be a brand founder, not a well-known designer.

In fact, in these five days, she browsed a lot of companies, but no matter how high the salary and the best conditions were, it was not enough to tempt her.

is the same as Song Boli said, she closed her eyes and already fantasized about spending her life in peace, but regretted it when she was old, so she opened her eyes, she was young again, this time, it had to be different from the fantasy.

A stable life has been spent in fantasy.

In this life, she wants to live for herself.

Shen Qiang was relieved and chose a path that she was afraid of but didn't want to give up.

"Let's start a business together." Shen Qiang said.

The partner looked at the corners of Song Dong's inexplicable mouth, and sighed in his heart that the project was stable.

As everyone knows, Song Boli didn't listen to what this person said at all, he smiled, raised his hand slightly, and commanded in the waiter's ear.

Yu Jian said with a smile: "Order the bottle bar, I wish us all the best." ”

Shen Qiang chuckled, remembering how drunk she was last time, and was about to say that she didn't drink, but the next second, the waiter stepped forward with a bottle of wine and said, "Hello, sir, madam, this is the person at the next table who ordered it for you, saying that I overheard the two of you discussing entrepreneurship, and I wish you two a prosperous business and a smooth career." ”

Shen Qiang lowered her eyes and saw that this wine was a fruit wine that had been very popular recently, it was not intoxicating, and it tasted like a drink.

It's not that it's delicious, but that the name of the wine is persimmon orange.

The meaning is better than the name, is: I wish to return to the old things, and the flowers will still bloom in the coming year.

Shen Qiang subconsciously looked at the table next to her, and the building was already empty.

There is only a simple cigarette on the table, a black cigarette butt, which is exclusively customized for him by a cigarette dealer in Hong Kong City.

He deliberately placed the cigarette in a prominent position and told her that he had been there.

It's like a little secret for just two of you.

He knew that his sudden appearance would displease her, so he chose to be quiet and not disturb. I wish her all her wishes come true and her career goes well.

The waiter poured a glass of wine for Yu Jian and Shen Qiang.

Yu Jian raised his glass and said:

"I don't know who it is, but thank you."

"Cheers to us."

Shen Qiang also clinked glasses back, and then put the wine into her throat.

She lowered her eyes, there was snow in Shanghai, the wind was very strong, her eyes looked out of the window, the man was wearing a black coat, a vest suit, and a tie was blown by the wind, and he stepped on the wind and snow and got on the port 1.

Seeing his figure, Hong Kong 1 sailed away, Shen Qiang suddenly remembered that Zhuang Fangjie stuffed her full luggage, and there was a box of New Year's gifts for him.

Does she want to give it to him...?

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