,

"Mr. Song, I really can't tell how powerful you are. I admire you so much!"

"Wen Bing, what do you mean?"

Song Sanxi's answer felt a little confused,

Zhou Wenbing was a little confused and quickly told the story, "I said, Mr. Song, wasn't that what you did?"

"Wen Bing, I treat you as a friend, but you doubt me so much. It's wrong. I don't know anything. I didn't even touch the ticket. I feel a little innocent now."

"Forehead"

It was Zhou Wenbing's turn to be confused, "Mr. Song, isn't that really you? Then what's really wrong with this old boy Yang Dali?"

"Oh, it doesn't matter whether he has any problems or not. Isn't he locked up for seven days? You Rong's problem will be solved, right?"

"Well, it's settled. Seven days later, Yourong returned to Zhonghai."

"Isn't that right? Anyway, don't ask me. If you ask, you just don't know. I am a very good citizen."

Song Sanxi hung up the phone.

When Zhou Wenbing heard the last part, "I am a good citizen," he suddenly realized and couldn't help but laugh.

Isn’t this what Yang Dali said?

What a great Mr. Song!

Was he still there before?

He didn't leave the venue after finishing his errands, and still had time to watch a show nearby.

How powerful has Song Sanxi become?

Psychological quality, makeup skills, awesome!

In the past, Zhou Wenbing really looked down on Song Sanxi and even beat him.

But now, I feel ashamed and admire you from the bottom of my heart!

But after Zhou Wenbing thought about it, there was another possibility.

Song Sanxi has experts under his command to help him.

However, this also shows that Song Sanxi is no longer the Song Sanxi he used to be.

For no reason, Zhou Wenbing had given up on Su Yourong and was no longer so confident.

At this time, Song Sanxi, with a calm smile on his face, had walked out of the light rail station.

This place is less than one mile away from Su Youqing's home.

In the wind and snow, the coat is flying.

He called Su Yourong.

Su Youqing was still busy at this time.

At the clothing trade fair, Lile Clothing still has a lot of women's clothing products that need to be photographed and displayed.

Moreover, there are also live models on display.

Her phone was also ringing and she didn't answer it.

Song Sanxi didn't fight all the time either.

As long as she is safe, this responsibility has been fulfilled.

She will call back. To her eldest sister, to Tiantian.

However, Song Sanxi thought for a while before sending a text message to Zhou Wenbing.

"Wen Bing, you don't have to come back when you get to the provincial capital. I've hired you as Su Yourong's temporary bodyguard. I'll take care of your salary and travel. Since yesterday, you've been working for me. No matter you

Whether you will resign from the electrical appliance factory, your salary will always be there. Of course, this can be regarded as creating an opportunity for you to get close to her. Please, that's it."

Zhou Wenbing was shocked when he received the message.

How can any husband ask others to get close to his wife?

It seems that he is not Su Yourong's husband.

What is Song Sanxi doing?

Doesn't he still want such a good wife?

Zhou Wenbing didn't understand, but he still accepted the task.

Reply: Mr. Song, you are a good man now, please cherish your lover. Zhou Wenbing will only try his best to do the things you told him. I may not need to think about other things.

There is no doubt that Zhou Wenbing likes Su Yourong, but now, he is about to give up.

He was impressed by Song Sanxi's strength.

That night, it was three o'clock in the morning.

German local time, 9pm.

Song Sanxi was sleeping soundly on the sofa in the living room.

Du Haiping's phone call woke him up.

Even in the master bedroom, Su Youqing woke up.

For convenience, the master bedroom door is also open.
Chapter completed!