Song Zhi is also a well-informed person, knowing that this Li Du is in the clothing business, so he invited him here through a friend, wanting to grab that large amount of orders first.

"Praise falsely, we are a little famous, but compared with you, a big merchant who travels from south to north, there is still a gap!" Song Zhi raised his wine glass with an admiring expression.

"Young Master Song, please come down, isn't it simply a bar?" Li Du got straight to the point.

"Haha!" Song Zhi smiled lightly, "The predecessor is really straightforward, okay, I won't go around the corner, I, Song Zhi, like to make friends, so I hope to cooperate with you in the future." ”

"This ......" Li Du pulled a long voice and began to hold the panache.

"According to the old rules in our industry, I will never squeeze you more than a penny of profits, and the quality is according to your standards, as for the supply volume, we can increase the production line at any time. ”

Song Zhi's tone was inevitable, and the wine glass shook evenly.

"Haha! I am dissatisfied with Young Master Song and said, there are already five or six of my orders under negotiation, and their strength is not weak, even if I want to change my mind now, I'm afraid it will ......" Li Du showed a very embarrassed look.

"Don't worry, I, Song Zhi, will not let you suffer any losses, and I guarantee that I will be able to complete all orders!" he clapped his hands lightly after the words.

Li Du looked at him with some confusion, and put down the wine glass in his hand.

The door opened, and an assistant walked in with a fine mahogany box.

"Mr. Song, where is this?"

"Put it on that coffee table. Song Zhi pointed to the coffee table next to him and smiled mysteriously.

"This is—" Li Du seemed to have guessed something, and the smile on his face gradually became richer.

Song Zhi stood up first and came to the box, "Senior, this is the imperial inkstone of the Song Dynasty, which was collected by my father, and he said that one day it will definitely be given to someone who is destined,"

He paused intentionally and found that Li Du's eyes were blooming.

"You are my destined person, so this is our welcome gift. As he spoke, he personally opened the box and held the exquisite inkstone in his hand.

Li Du hurriedly walked over and narrowed his eyes, "What's so embarrassing?!"

Even so, his eyes did not take off the million-dollar antique for a moment.

Song Zhi had already learned that he liked these things very much, so he took them from Song Tao, wanting to keep this big merchant in one fell swoop.

"Good thing, really good thing!" Li Du looked at it up close and found that it was a genuine treasure, so he couldn't hide his feelings.

"It's just that it's too precious, I ......" Li Du deliberately pulled a long tone again.

"Senior, as long as you can trust me and give me all those orders, you can take this and play it!"

Song Zhi's tone was already a little confident.

"Supply with quality and quantity, according to my standards!" Li Du emphasized loudly.

"And not a penny more than you make. Song Zhi smiled, and the inkstone in his hand had been handed to the other party.

Li Du laughed, "Okay, young people have courage, but we still have to do things according to the rules, and you can't go back on what is written in the contract." ”

"Of course not, the more rigorous the better, is it all for the sake of safeguarding the interests of both parties!"

Song Zhi lowered all the thresholds, just to win the order in one fell swoop, so as to compete with Song Qing.

Holding an inkstone in one hand and red wine in the other, Li Du was already so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "For our happy cooperation, cheers!"

The underworld, in the Federation.

Several bigwigs were discussing things, and one of the elders looked at everyone with a little worry on his face.

"In the past, you were fighting for the end of the president, why don't you mention this matter lately?"

The original president was Ye Fang, after he was beaten to death by Su Yao, there has been no leader here, this old man is very anxious, if there is no unified management by the president, then this place will be automatically disbanded in the future, in that case, the power will be greatly weakened.

After listening to his proposal, everyone looked at each other and remained silent, they all had their own selfishness.

Now that he is the president, it is inevitable that he will have conflicts with Su Yao, but they all know how Ye Fang died and how Ye Qing was disabled.

Ye Qing's teahouses were forced to close, which is an ironclad fact.

None of them wanted to be the first to provoke a plague god like Su Yao.

"What do you think, I also know it, you're afraid of provoking Su Yao, right?"

The older man was a little angry and explained the reason.

"It's really useless to be scared like this by someone!"

"Old Wu, why don't you go into battle in person, you have the most prestige here, and it's not bad to preside over the overall situation!"

A big guy suggested softly.

"How old am I, I would dare to do it if I were ten years younger, but my physical strength is no longer good, and I need you young people to rush up!"

His hands trembled, his eyes darkened.

The crowd fell silent again, and it was almost audible that a pin had fallen.

"In this way, no matter what method you use, as long as you can solve Su Yao, the position of the president will be anyone's. ”

There's no way around it.

A young man named Li Qiudu, he asked himself if he was proficient in some swordsmanship, and his eyes flashed after thinking about it.

"Old Wu, I can try. ”

"That's right! As long as you put your mind to it, there's nothing you can't do, young man, I'm optimistic about you!"

Wu Lao slapped the table, and his face was a little more happy.

Inside the high-end tea house.

A faint fragrance slowly spreads with the breeze.

In the brightly decorated and spacious room, Su Yao and Song Qing sat opposite each other.

"Feng, why do you have to bring me here?"

Song Qing was very puzzled, and a pool of autumn water flickered.

"It's called cultivating the mind, and we're going to come here a lot in the future. ”

Su Yao's words were very serious, as if this was an important job, and his nose couldn't help but smell the fragrance in the cup.

His eyes never left the face of this beautiful woman, as if it was a flower that could never be seen.

"Is my personality bad?" Song Qing asked with some puzzlement.

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"That's not what I mean, I want you to calm your mind, don't always think about going to work, learn to regulate yourself, you know? ”

Su Yao gently moved his hands, hoping that the beauty could understand his painstaking efforts.

While helping his beloved woman ascend to the throne, he doesn't want this woman to become a working machine, so he wants to mobilize his father-in-law and cultivate Song Qing's heart at the same time.

"To put it bluntly, it's just for me to be lazy!"

Song Qing held the teacup in a coquettish tone.

Since she met him, especially after forming a husband and wife relationship, she has found that she has changed a lot, more feminine, and more dependent.

It's so natural to even be spoiled now.

"No, it's not lazy, it's about adjusting life, the work that should be done, or what you still have to do, just be selective, you can't do everything yourself, just grasp the overall situation. ”

Su Yao now almost doesn't have to worry about all his industries, and the profits of all his companies have doubled in the past few years, using a few trustworthy people to manage, he just controls the overall situation.

And his purpose is to make the woman he loves become like him, as long as he makes a phone call in the future, he can control everything, this is what will make money and enjoy.

Song Qing fully understands Su Yao's intentions, but she can't do this now, and she feels that her husband in front of her seems to be omnipotent, and more importantly, she cares for herself to the extent of meticulousness.

"Feng, I understand, I will slowly change my approach, as your wife, I am really happy, very happy, I ...... Don't say thank you!"

The soft lady pinched the teacup and touched the man's cup.

"Of course, I can't say thank you, because we are husband and wife, a family, and I want to be good to you for the rest of my life!"

Su Yao's eyes only softened when he met this beloved woman, and he was extremely gentle.

If this kind of expression was seen by those subordinates, they would not recognize him. But those people hardly had a chance to see this.

"Feng, it's strange to say, how can my dad's heart attack be okay with no one?

Song Qing tilted his head and asked with some doubts.

With a shallow smile, of course Su Yao couldn't explain that it was his anger method that played a role, which would explain a lot of things, which was really troublesome.

"Is he in a good mood? If he can do things for his daughter, he will naturally be better!"

This kind of relief method is indeed amazing, even Su Yao himself is amazed, but he knows that when Liu Banxian comes one day, he still has to take a good look at his father-in-law and try to remove the root of the disease.

Of course, he is more concerned about his wife's scars, but now that he doesn't get Romeo Rose, he is still very helpless.

"But thanks to you, Feng, you inspired my dad's fighting spirit, or else ......"

Song Qing couldn't imagine what his father would be like now, and how his mother would look down on his father.

"Wife, did you make a mistake again just now, why did you say words of gratitude again?"

Su Yao pretended to be displeased to warn the beauty.

"Did people say it casually, and they didn't mean to be polite. Glaring at Su Yao, she also came to Su Yao's side with a teacup.

"Well, your body is more fragrant than tea!"

Su Yao hugged her and began to laugh playfully.

"Don't mess around! Asshole! Also, my mother didn't cook every day before, you see her current spirit, I am happy to see it!"

I forgot to drink the teacup in my mouth, and I was still immersed in warmth and happiness.

Looking at the pretty face shrouded in mist, as well as the emotional smile, Su Yao was stunned.

And the scar on her face was not only not a defect, but gave Su Yao a sense of more appreciation.

Slowly, he squeezed the cup in her hand and pressed his lips closer.

"Wife, you are so beautiful!"

At the moment of the deep kiss, Su Yao was recalling the thrilling moment when she was the first to swap places with herself.

The bullet whizzed past, and at that moment Su Yao thought that this woman would die because of herself, but when she looked back in panic, red blood flowed down her face.

The bullet only grazed her white face, but it was enough for Su Yao to remember it unforgettable. TVmobile/

Su Yao remembered her from then on, and he made up his mind not to marry her.

All these years, including the driving force, are all for this woman.

"Wife, I love you!"

The words were very soft and soft, as if I couldn't hear them clearly.

But the emotional woman is more sensitive, and she can hear it completely.

"Feng, I'm the same, love you!"

Their lips were close to each other, and their words were lingering and soft, like a breeze blowing across the water.

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That affectionate lingering was finally over, Song Qingxiao's face was flushed, her lips were unusually shining, and she was happy.

"Even if I can't heal your scars, I will always love you deeply, but I have the confidence to make you as good as ever, wife!"

In the last two words, he accentuated his tone.

"Feng, you really didn't ...... for gratitude," Song Qing asked stupidly.

"Is that kiss fake? I can't pretend it. A finger teased the woman's lips, and his tone was as resolute as he could.

"I was wrong, and I shouldn't have asked such ignorant questions again. ”

Song Qing lowered her head, feeling that she was always like a child who didn't grow up in front of him, and there was always a sense of dependence, but she liked this, she would have a lot less trouble and pressure.

"Today is not to drink tea, but to give you a lesson, the purpose is to let you learn to live, a good and happy life. ”

Su Yao's tone was aggravated again, he felt that every word was useful to this woman, and he wanted to transform her into the happiest woman in the world.

Suddenly, Su Yao's mobile phone rang, and he looked down to see that it was Xu Yan calling, and he had almost become Su Yao's most loyal follower now.

"What's the matter?" Su Yao's tone changed abruptly, but he didn't have the tenderness and smile he had before.

"Brother Feng, the father and son have made a move, Song Zhi met a seller and negotiated a big order, what should I do?" Xu Yan was completely inquiring for instructions.

Su Yao glanced at Song Qing, and then his tone became even colder, "Indulge him first, if there is a move that is not suitable now, I will talk about it slowly." ”

He was worried that if the suppression continued, someone would point the signs at Song Qing, so he decided to adopt a gentle policy and slowly let the father and son know the real pain.

And with contrast, it will really reflect the importance of Song Qing and his existence, and he will adopt a new strategy.

"Okay, Brother Feng, I'll keep an eye on them. ”

Hanging up the phone, Su Yao conveyed the general meaning to the beauty.

"You want to indulge them?" Song Qing was a little incomprehensible, this was not what Su Yao did that she knew at all.

"Yes, our group of people are very lonely in singing, with the comparison, the head of the Song family will see where the gap is, and your ability will be fully revealed at that time." ”

Su Yao gently conveyed his intentions in the ear of the beautiful woman with a look of mystery.

"Feng, I understand what you mean, but will it be very risky, in case they have the upper hand, we can ......"

Looking at Song Qing's worried look, Su Yao smiled slightly, and sealed the other party's lips with his fingers.

"I haven't missed a game yet, and my opponent isn't strong. ”

The tone was very understatement, and he didn't care about his wife's worries about raising tigers.

Of course, what Su Yao experienced was far more difficult than these, otherwise he would not have exercised such willpower.

And that confident expression made Song Qing look very down-to-earth.

"Well, Feng, I believe you. ”