After Song Qingge got off work, he walked to the entrance of the group.
I thought that those black warriors would stop me, but who knew, they actually let me leave.
However, before leaving, they confiscated the mobile phones of Song Qingge and the driver, and sent a person to follow them to monitor them.
After that, Song Qingge asked the driver to drive him to the Jiang family's residence.
As soon as he got off the bus, Jiang Wenshu took the initiative to greet him just like last time.
"Qingge is here, uncle thought you weren't coming."
Song Qingge smiled and said, "No, today is my uncle's birthday, I will definitely come."
After speaking, she gave a carefully wrapped gift box to Jiang Wenshu.
“This is Vacheron Constantin’s latest watch, and it’s a piece of my heart.”
Jiang Wenshu accepted the gift with a smile.
A cheap Vacheron Constantin watch costs hundreds of thousands, so don’t give it up for free.
"Let's go, everyone is waiting for you inside."
"good."
Song Qingge followed Jiang Wenshu to the restaurant, but found that the restaurant was different from what he had imagined. There were only the old man, the old lady and Jiang Junhao.
I originally thought that for Jiang Wenshu’s birthday, he would have to invite some of his close friends to come.
Seeing that Song Qingge seemed a little surprised, Jiang Wenshu quickly explained: "Qingge, I don't like many people, just my own family. I think it is the most cozy when everyone is eating and chatting."
Song Qingge thought about it and had no doubts.
She took the initiative to say hello to the old man and the old lady.
Different from last time, this time the old man and the old lady were very enthusiastic.
The old lady even took the initiative to hold Song Qingge's hand, asking for her welfare and showing great concern...
Afterwards, the banquet began.
The Jiang family launched round after round of offensives against Song Qingge. They found various reasons to persuade him to drink.
With Song Qingge's drinking capacity, there was no way he could stand up to this, and he soon became confused.
While Song Qing's fans were confused, Jiang Wenshu asked Jiang Junhao to quickly come up with the equity transfer agreement prepared in advance.
This equity transfer agreement stated that Song Qingge Resources would donate 99% of its equity to Jiang Wenshu free of charge.
Jiang Wenshu asked Song Qingge, who was unconscious, to sign the agreement and then fingerprint it.
After everything was settled, everyone in the Jiang family showed uncontrollable happiness on their faces.
"Qingge drank too much, Junhao, please send Qingge back to the guest room to rest." The old lady winked at Jiang Junhao.
Jiang Junhao understood it and said quickly: "Okay, I will send her there now."
Afterwards, he helped Song Qingge, who was unconscious, back to the room.
When he returned to the restaurant, a figure with jade trees in the wind was already sitting there.
Next to him was the samurai in black - Junichiro Ono.
Seeing that person, Jiang Junhao's eyes flashed, and he quickly said respectfully: "Mr. Okamoto, I'm glad to meet you."
He stretched out his hand and wanted to shake the other person's hand.
But Okamoto Mitsuyu didn't care about him at all and simply ignored him.
"Where is she?"
"Take me there."
"Jun Hao, take Mr. Okamoto over quickly. Qing Ge drank too much, so someone needs to take care of her," Jiang Wenshu said in an "understanding" manner.
"Okay, Mr. Okamoto, please come with me."
Although Okamoto Guangyu regarded him as nothing, Jiang Junhao not only was not angry, but felt very honored.
Arriving in front of the guest room, Jiang Junhao bent down and said respectfully: "Mr. Okamoto, she is inside. I will take you in."
Okamoto Guangyu gave him a cold look: "You can leave."
"Oh...Okay, okay, I'll leave right away."
Jiang Junhao didn't say anything, turned around and left quickly, as if he was afraid that Okamoto Guangyu would have a bad impression of him.
Okamoto Guangyu opened the door and walked in.
At this time, Song Qingge, who had drunk too much, was lying on the bed with a red face and feeling uncomfortable.
Her delicate red skin made her look a little more charming than usual, and even more touching.
Seeing such an alluring Song Qingge, Okamoto Guangyu's face immediately showed a greedy look.
"Well..." Song Qingge moved his body and let out a low groan.
