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Chapter 76 Mrs. Song Visits

Chapter 76 Mrs. Song’s Visit

Author: Yueluo Mianxing

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If he had known that Yue Qing liked to play with Rubik's Cube, he should have just snatched that thing away and showed it off!

What is the skill of solving a Rubik's Cube?

Can he solve the Rubik's Cube with his eyes closed and his hands behind his back?

Jun Yan made some mistakes.

Yan Yueqing walked over happily and looked at Yan Wan with tender eyes.

Who wouldn’t love a son with good looks and high IQ?!

You are so sulky!

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Yan Wan's indifferent gaze inadvertently swept across Jun Yan's darkened face, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, half-smiling. Looking at his mother walking towards him, his brows softened.

He raised his hand and handed over the Rubik's Cube.

Watching the scene on TV of a loving mother and a filial son, Du Mansheng's face was filled with envy.

Song Qinglong pulled on his tie and walked down the stairs: "Man Sheng, I have a social event tonight and I won't be back for dinner."

Du Mansheng had long been accustomed to his behavior and responded calmly.

Song Qinglong seemed to be in a good mood today and walked up to her specifically: "Man Sheng, how did your father-in-law think about the eight million thing last time?"

Du Mansheng raised his eyelashes and replied softly: "Eight million is not much, but... Dad is a little strange, why didn't you ask a bank for a loan, but instead asked him to borrow this money?"

"It's better to let your family eat the interest than to pay the bank interest." Song Qinglong's smile showed the gentleness of a humble gentleman.

"Dad won't charge you interest... Besides, Qinglong, I heard that the company has had some financial problems recently?"

Song Qinglong was calm and calm: "If something goes wrong, I won't just borrow eight million. Man Sheng, if you can't trust others, can't you trust me? Of course you can find a bank loan, but the procedures are too complicated. I will ask for it soon."

Flying to the United States to discuss that project, it would be better to prepare more funds and plan more."

Du Mansheng thought about it and agreed: "Okay, I will ask dad to transfer it to you as soon as possible."

Song Qinglong was extremely satisfied and kissed her on the cheek: "She is really my good wife."

Du Mansheng's face turned slightly red and he looked upstairs: "Is Xiaoxiao still sleeping?"

"Xiaoxiao? She went to my mother's place early in the morning."

"Why didn't this kid say anything to me?"

"The child misses grandma and wants to spend the weekend with her before coming back." Song Qinglong said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid that if you find out and tell our mother in advance, the surprise prepared for the child will be in vain."

"You two, father and daughter..." Du Mansheng sighed suddenly, feeling an indescribable sense of loss in his heart.

In the eyes of the outside world, Song Qinglong is a model husband and Song Xiaoxiao is a well-behaved daughter. Logically speaking, she should be very content!

But...the husband is busy with work and doesn't come home often, and the daughter loves going to her grandma's house more than staying with her...

There always seems to be something wrong with everything?

Song Qinglong saw her frustration and coaxed her: "My dear wife, I've been too busy recently. When this deal is concluded, I will take a vacation and take you to the Maldives, okay?"

"Let's get busy with work first." Du Mansheng was in a better mood, "By the way, you and Xiaoxiao are not at home. I will go to Neihai City in the afternoon."

"What are you doing there?"

Du Mansheng pointed at the TV: "Tiantian, you know my cousin's niece. She recently participated in a reality show and wanted to help a leukemia patient in it!

I thought about going over there to take a look, firstly, to care about Tiantian. Secondly... our Song family also has many charity projects, and we can take this opportunity to publicize our reputation."

"Okay, it's up to you."

Song Qinglong, who smiled softly, never imagined what price he would pay for his decision.


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