The little green plum in Song Shao's arms is so sultry

Chapter 39 Resolved
"Someone who can make you helpless..." she murmured in a low voice.

It can be explained that Song Jin's status in the world is not simple.

"I will transfer the reward to your account as usual, Sonny, I wish you a happy life." She smiled lightly, her eyes flicked across the computer screen, and she couldn't help thinking carefully.

What kind of person would dare to attack Song Jin?

The moonlight had already diffused over the treetops, and poured on the trembling body of the man through the position of the air vent. He was still begging, but Song Jin just looked at him coldly, turning a blind eye.

The black windbreaker was stained with an unpleasant smell of blood. Unfortunately, he did not bring a bottle of perfume. Fortunately, the girl was not here. She hated this smell the most.

"I haven't done it for many years, Mr. Li." He lowered his eyes and said lightly: "You are the first this year, Mr. Li, there are still 10 minutes, if you still choose to replace the person behind you cover, then I'm not sure what my men will do."

After finishing speaking, a man in black presented Song Jin respectfully with a boxing glove. He was not in a hurry to pick it up, but looked at the man on the ground with a half-smile and a playful smile: "You said... …What an honor you have to bear to be my first human sandbag.”

"I said! I said everything!" Before he reached out to take it, the man said eagerly: "It's Shahua Enterprise! They let me steal the secrets of the Song Group! They also let me operate in secret to transfer the Song Group Group funds!"

Hearing this sentence, Song Jin smiled slightly, and the two men in black who had been pressing down on the man also let go, stepped over one of them disdainfully and dropped a brand new mobile phone for him.

He walked slowly to the man and whispered in his ear, "Thank God, an angel saved you."

After he was free, he scrambled to the side of the mobile phone, picked up the mobile phone with trembling hands, and turned it on tremblingly with his bloody hand.

The mobile phone is the latest model. It is a new machine that has not been opened yet, and there is still a card inserted in it. He eagerly dialed the very familiar number.

"Girl, how are you?!" Before the other person could speak, the man quickly said, "They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

The girl seemed aggrieved, and cried directly into the phone: "What the hell did you do?! You villain, I hate you!"

After finishing speaking, the phone was hung up directly, and before the man called in again, it was displayed as off.

He knelt on the ground in a daze, crying with his head in his arms.

All gone... all gone!Money, power, family, all gone!
The night outside is bright, and the moonless starry sky is always extraordinarily dazzling. Sometimes, a beautiful night doesn’t need too much light. The main thing is that the stars emit their own faint brilliance, which is also beautiful.

Song Jin didn't do anything to the man's family, but asked his subordinates to treat them to a meal to celebrate the girl's birthday.

This is unique in the past, he likes to use cruel means to deal with those who betray him.

But Yu Sheng didn't like it, so he wouldn't do it.

But tonight this matter has seriously touched his minefield. If Yu Sheng hadn't called, he really wasn't sure if he would make a move tonight.

But the retribution that should come will come after all. He has already told her everything that the girl's father has done. As for the aftermath, it has nothing to do with him, it just depends on his own luck.

Yes, the moonlight is really good, but unfortunately the timing is wrong. When the full moon arrives, it will be the time when he embraces the girl in his heart.

"Sir, there's another call." Suddenly someone walked up to him lightly, and handed him his mobile phone with both hands.

Song Jin glanced lightly, and then answered: "Mr. Qin, when I'm dealing with things, I don't like other people calling."

The gentle voice on the other side laughed lightly: "Your heart is really big. My wife sent me a message. Someone is trying to break through the security system set up by my wife. They want to get your information, but unfortunately they didn't succeed."

Song Jin smiled contemptuously, and said coldly: "You don't have to keep the name of wife on your lips all the time, she also has a name."

"You say grapes are sour if you can't eat grapes?" The mood on the other side seemed to be more cheerful: "Song Jin, your business acumen and skills are better than mine. What a pity, you are still one step behind me in terms of emotions."

Song Jin didn't speak, the evening wind blew, and it was extraordinarily cold.

But Qin Zhao still had to push forward, and continued: "Song Jin, you said that if A Shu and I have a child, do you think he will call you godfather or uncle?"

He realized it later, and smiled slowly: "You don't want to abduct me and Ashu's child just because he looks cute and handsome."

"The Song Group has funded nearly 30 billion in the Zhuojin Group, right?" He said slowly in a nonchalant tone: "Qin Zhao, I'm not very good at math, so you can do the math for me. How much did Zhuojin Group invest in these two places?"

The opposite party was stunned for a moment, and then smiled soothingly: "Okay, let's stop teasing you. My wife traced back to the past. The IP address of the other party is in the United States. You should figure out who you have offended in the United States in the past five years."

U.S?He has never disclosed his Chinese name in the United States, and apart from his own portrait, he doesn't care much about his international affairs.

If you have a Chinese name, those people in the world don't have to investigate themselves, and they don't have the guts to do so.

Counting and counting...

Ah, the child has grown up.

The morning sun shines at the beginning, the vast clouds and golden lights are shining freely, and the statue of the goddess of Vienna also emits a light silver light in the early morning. On the winding staircase made of crystal, Yu Sheng is wearing a light white long dress, with a bit of tiredness. I mean to go downstairs.

Father and Yu Sheng went to the company early, Mr. Song took a walk in the garden behind the manor and did Tai Chi as usual, second brother Yu Mu was still sleeping soundly in the room, mother Xu Rong was downstairs reading Fashion Weekly, and saw Yu Sheng coming , and motioned for her to go over.

A lamp of incense was lit next to the European-style sofa, it smelled like cooked yellow wood, there was also a plate of shortbread on the table, which was Yu Sheng's favorite style, and there was a pot of brewed black tea beside it.

"What's Xiaosheng's plan after returning to China?" Xu Rong put down the weekly magazine and looked at Yu Sheng tenderly: "I heard from your father recently that Yu's plan to open another branch company related to the perfume industry. I intend to call you over and let you be the supervisor there."

"I'm not interested in the management industry." Yu Sheng casually picked up a piece of shortbread and sipped it slowly. The aroma of milk and sweetness instantly filled her taste buds. Combined with the relief of black tea, it was so nice: "It's better not to let me To become a supervisor, it would be better for Yu Mu to give up his film and television career and turn to invest in cultural relics research."

(End of this chapter)