As the space opened, Yan Yueqing's body felt light.
A white light flashed, and she had arrived in a huge library.
There are at least a thousand books neatly stacked on the bookshelf, with an arc-shaped study area in the middle.
I don’t know what material the sofa is made of, but it feels extremely soft when you sit on it.
On the dark wood desk in the middle, there are two high-end computers.
System explanation: "Welcome the host to the skill learning point. The books here have been arranged neatly according to the host's needs. The host can choose by himself or control by voice. There are simulation questions on the computer and corresponding operation guides. I hope the host will work harder and achieve an early breakthrough.
Own."
Yan Yueqing looked at the neat rows of new books, full of fighting spirit: "Okay!"
the other side.
Song family.
After being comforted by Du's father and Du's mother, Du Mansheng calmed down and returned to the Song family with a normal expression.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Song Qinglong coming out of the kitchen carrying dishes.
"Man Sheng, are you back?" He smiled very gently.
Du Mansheng didn't want to see him, but turned around and saw Xiaoxiao sitting at the dining table.
"Mom is back?" Song Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips, "Happy birthday, mom!"
"Birthday?" Du Mansheng was suddenly stunned.
Song Qinglong took off his apron and greeted him enthusiastically: "Look, you are so busy that you even forgot your birthday! Fortunately, Xiaoxiao remembered and reminded me early this morning, otherwise... we would have wasted the child's kindness again.
!”
Du Mansheng was stunned for two seconds, as if he had just seen the cake on the table, and said in a daze: "Oh... yes... today is my birthday, I even forgot..."
Song Qinglong complained fondly: "Didn't you go back to Du's house in the afternoon? I thought it was your mother-in-law who specially asked you to go back to collect gifts..."
Du Mansheng lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.
Du Mu loves her the most and prepares many gifts for her birthday every year. But this year, because of Xiao Yu’s incident, everyone burst into tears, so how could she still be in the mood to mention her birthday?
Song Qinglong said: "Stop standing here and come and try my cooking. I haven't cooked for many years and I don't know if it tastes good?"
As he spoke, he took her over and sat down.
Eight dishes, one soup, two gifts, and a cake, it looks simple and warm.
Normally, Du Mansheng would have been moved to tears by the dedication of the father and daughter, but now when she looked at these things, her expression never felt happy.
Probably because she didn't want to reveal her secret, she forced a smile in response to Xiaoxiao's expectations.
Song Qinglong said: "Have a try!"
Du Mansheng picked up a pair of chopsticks and politely replied: "It's delicious, it tastes the same as before."
When Song Qinglong was with her, he put a lot of thought into it. Like a good twenty-four filial boyfriend, he not only thoughtfully remembered every one of her preferences, but was also extremely attentive in her daily life.
Especially the delicious food made her friends and girlfriends praise her: She found a treasure!
After getting married, the Du family provided some funds for Song Qinglong to reorganize the Song family. He became busy with work and socializing, and gradually did not go home often...
Du Mansheng was not pretentious and accompanied him to expand his network of contacts for two or three years. It was not until Xiaoxiao was three years old that the Song family's career stabilized and she had time to return to her favorite charity project.
Come to think of it, the last time the whole family sat together for a meal like this was last year...
It's really a bit ironic.
She ate very slowly, and she always felt like there was something stuck in her chest. She was so nauseous that she wanted to vomit it out.
But Du Mansheng pretended very well, and from his expression, there was no change at all.
During the meal, Song Qinglong was very happy: "Man Sheng, your and Xiaoxiao's birthdays are only one week apart. I passed it to you today. Next week I want to go to Country M to negotiate the order first, and I can come back with you on the weekend.
I went out to play with Xiaoxiao!"
List?
Sure enough, you can't help but ask her for money?
Du Mansheng said calmly: "Yeah."
One word, nothing else mentioned.
Song Qinglong realized that she was not in a high mood, and did not want to say these words in front of Xiaoxiao, but could not withstand the pressure of funds, and asked as if unintentionally: "Last time...Dad's money..."
"Oh, what are you talking about?" Du Mansheng seemed to have just remembered, taking out a tissue and wiping his mouth, "I asked today, and my father said that there was something wrong with one of his batches of goods, so he took the money for emergency purposes first.
, it should be able to be turned around in about half a month.”
"Half a month?" Song Qinglong said with a change of expression, "What about my trip to Country M next week?"
Du Mansheng pretended to be confused: "Can't our company borrow eight million from the bank?"
Song Qinglong muttered: "Didn't I tell you that bank interest rates are high?"
"How much is the interest of eight million?" Du Mansheng chuckled softly, "That's a bank, not a loan shark. At worst, I will help you pay this part of the interest."
"Man Sheng——"
"Qinglong, it's not that dad won't help you. You also know that his jade business is going up and down every time. If the family business hadn't been big enough and the market has been so bad in the past few years, I probably wouldn't have been able to survive! Now there's something wrong with that batch of rough stones.
The problem is, eight million is just a small hole. If we don’t handle it well, maybe dad will ask us to borrow money."
Song Qinglong opened his mouth, seemingly unable to find a reason to refute.
Du Mansheng glanced at him and said comfortingly: "By the way, go over this time and my parents will have a good talk with me about your last proposal."
Song Qinglong was not very interested and said casually: "What proposal?"
"The proposal is to transfer all the Song family's property to Xiaoxiao."
Song Xiaoxiao was eating cake when she suddenly heard her name being called and frowned for some reason: "I don't want to inherit the Song family's property."
Song Qinglong immediately stopped: "Xiaoxiao, what are you talking about! You are the only child of me and your mother. If the Song family's things are not left to you, who will you leave them to?!"
It's rare that Du Mansheng figured it out, Song Qinglong would not let his daughter mess up the situation at this time.
Song Xiaoxiao raised her face, looking a little anxious: "Dad!"
Song Qinglong suppressed his temper: "Xiaoxiao, I'm talking to your mother, don't interrupt!"
Song Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.
Du Mansheng quietly clenched his fists under the table.
Song Qinglong took a deep breath and turned to his wife: "What did the father-in-law and mother-in-law say?"
Du Mansheng said slowly: "They think it is a good decision to hand over the Song family's property to Xiaoxiao."
Song Qinglong:!!!
Du Mansheng continued: "However, since we got married, the direction of funds has been a bit messy. For example, when I do charity projects, although the name is mine, it is the Song family's account. Including some properties under your name, it is Xiaoxiao.
Account. Dad told me that if I want to hand all of this to Xiaoxiao, I have to go through all the fund flows in recent years."
Song Qinglong said happily: "This is no problem, I'll let the finance department handle it."
He had already dealt with some complex funds, and Du Mansheng couldn't see any problems from that!
In front of the dinner table, Song Xiaoxiao's expression darkened little by little.
