After saying that, he walked towards Susu and Yueyue and played with them.
Su Changfeng thought, I am afraid that this old house of the Su family will not be long lived.
In the past, this large family lived in a crowded place, but now that there are more months, it is even more crowded. Now he can only sleep on the sofa in the living room every day.
Originally, he wanted to move his family into Tianfu Courtyard or Sky City, but Song Qingge didn't believe that he bought these two houses anyway...
It seems that I can only buy a new set with a slightly more ordinary one.
Two hours later, Song Qingge returned home. Su Changfeng told her his thoughts.
Song Qingge rolled her eyes at him and told him not to think about buying a house. With his salary, it would be too difficult to change to a bigger house with better quality.
What Song Qingge meant was that when Changge stabilized, she would allocate part of her funds to buy a house.
Helpless, Su Changfeng could only give up temporarily.
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Song Qingge lay on the table and fell asleep with the acquisition book under his hands.
Su Changfeng carried her to the bed, placed her next to the two children, covered her with a quilt, closed the door, and left the room.
When he walked to the yard, he was just about to smoke a cigarette when Mo Ying's phone suddenly came over.
Su Changfeng didn't hesitate and answered the call immediately.
"Brother Feng, according to reliable information, the 100,000-strong Xueyang Mercenary Group will arrive at the Daxia coastline at 11 o'clock tomorrow noon." Mo Ying said on the phone.
"I have already told Commander Gong Teng and told him to be on full alert."
Su Changfeng thought for a moment, then shook his head.
"No, tell Gong Teng not to stop Xueyang from entering the Daxia Sea and let them in."
Mo Ying was stunned.
"Brother Feng, are you sure you want to do this?"
"You should know that each of the four major corps under the Blood Sun Mercenary Group owns a large battleship and dozens of small and medium-sized ships. If they are allowed in, I'm afraid..."
Su Changfeng said: "Don't be afraid. Let them in, and then we can catch them all. Do you understand?"
Mo Ying instantly understood what he meant: "Understood!"
After hanging up the phone, Su Changfeng looked at the dark night sky and sneered: "Since your Blood Sun Mercenary Group is seeking death, I will send you to the West!"
At this time, the War Department of Jinhua City next door.
Zhao Jin, the commander of the war department, was preparing to take a rest.
At this time, Zhao Chen called.
"Brother, what's wrong?" Zhao Jin said in a deep voice, "Is there any news about the Xueyang Mercenary Group?"
Zhao Chen said: "Yes. I just got the news that around eleven o'clock tomorrow, the Xueyang Mercenary Group will arrive in the sea near Hangzhou."
"At that time, they should find a way to sneak into Hangzhou and kill Su Changfeng!"
Zhao Jin's eyes lit up.
"Oh? Okay, I understand."
"Tomorrow I will take people there in advance. I want to see with my own eyes that bastard Su Changfeng died at the hands of the Xueyang mercenary group!"
The brothers chatted for a while and then hung up the phone.
Zhao Jin thought for a moment and called the personal guard over.
"Tomorrow, bring thirty people, dressed in casual clothes and armed with weapons, to follow me to Hangzhou."
"Don't tell anyone, do you understand?"
"Yes, I understand!" The guard saluted with a military salute, then turned around to carry out the order...
