Raise your wife to be the richest man

Chapter 90 Calling Husband

When Song Ci got out of the elevator, he saw Sister Ge blocked by a handsome guy at the door of the company.

The handsome guy with an angry and persuasive tone spoke fiercely.

"You just broke up like this, so what is the relationship between us?" He looked very angry, and his yellow hair was messed up.

Song Ci touched his chin, and the first question in his mind was: When did Sister Ge have a boyfriend?

Didn't she keep saying she was single?

"It's a memory!" Sister Ge said calmly.

Song Ci couldn't help but smile.

But the other party was relentless: "Where are those vows of eternal love, where are the flowers before the moon, what about Qingqing?"

"It's an idiom!" Sister Ge was chewing gum, like a scumbag.

Song Ci laughed wildly in his heart.

Really good at chatting!
"You scumbag, then what am I?" The handsome yellow-haired man beat his chest angrily, clenched his fists, his face turned red with anger.

Sister Ge sighed.

Patted him on the shoulder: "It's your bad luck!"

I couldn't help it anymore, Song Ci laughed out loud, seeing them looking at him, Song Ci felt a little impolite, thought about it and pretended that he didn't hear anything.

She is really irritating, if she is answered like this, she will probably be cursed for the rest of her life.

Sister Ge, who was chewing gum, pointed at Song Ci: "Hey, my new boyfriend is taller, handsomer than you, younger than you, better in figure, and bigger!"

As he spoke, he held Song Ci's arm.

Song Ci was a little embarrassed, seeing the handsome man with yellow hair looking like he wanted to kill himself, Song Ci smiled embarrassedly.

"Hello senior!" Song Ci greeted politely.

Huang Mao slapped his hand away, then pointed at Song Ci's nose, angry, angry!

"You're not going to end well," he uttered a final cry.

Then he bumped away Song Ci and was about to get off the elevator, but Song Ci didn't move at all, but he staggered back a few steps, a little annoyed, bumped Song Ci again, and then left.

Turning to look at the other party, Song Ci looked at Sister Ge who let go of her arm.

"What's the matter?" Song Ci asked curiously.

Coming here early in the morning, it's hard not to wonder what love and hatred are.

Sister Ge sighed and gave him a piece of chewing gum.

"Body odor." Sister Ge rolled her eyes at him: "Probably because I really want to find a girlfriend. After chatting for a few days and meeting a few times, I didn't realize until after a night that it was really beyond my psychological tolerance."

After thinking about it, Sister Ge sighed: "Actually, I'm quite nice, the main reason is that I can't accept the smell, hey!"

She belongs to the kind of person who can't stand strong smells, and her starting point is to have a good talk with someone, but who knows that it will be difficult to deal with such a thing.

The other party is actually quite nice, and offered to help her share the mortgage, and the work income is also good.

The problem is that she doesn't live up to her nose and has no fate.

"Nie Yuan!" Song Ci sighed.

None of this will work, it's simply God's will tricking people, plus good luck.

"I'm actually quite sad, but when I told him, he didn't listen, so I can only say too much, why is it so difficult to find a partner for so long?" Sister Ge was a little disappointed.

It's rare to meet a person who works hard and has good views. It's quite sad for her to make this decision.

Eating breakfast, she never had a smile on her face.

Song Ci patted her on the shoulder as a sign of comfort: "The fate hasn't arrived yet, and when it arrives, you will meet the right one. No one knows when the fate will come. Instead of being sad, it's better to work hard."

"As long as you are rich enough, your boyfriend is still taking the college entrance examination." Song Ci said.

Sister Ge looked at him speechlessly. She was only a few years and thirty years old. She didn't dare to think about it. She never thought that an old cow would eat tender grass.

The age difference is too much, and there will be no good results.

After the fat brother arrived, he bent down to look at Sister Ge, and then at Song Ci: "What's wrong with her?"

"I'm broken in love." Song Ci replied, "I'm sad."

This kind of thing can be solved by fat brother.

Tell Song Ci to go aside: "I don't even know how to coax a woman, it's up to me."

He sat on a chair next to Sister Ge, then took out his mobile phone, quickly found a WeChat, and opened Moments.Passed Yishui's handsome guy with abs, pure and fresh meat, muscular guy, and artistically handsome guy with long hair.

While sliding his finger, Song Ci noticed that Sister Ge's eyes also started to change.

Women are animals that look at faces. As long as they have a handsome face, even if they are sixty, they like to appreciate it, just like men, they always like young people.

"Please eat duck, don't be sad, there is nothing that eating a duck can't solve." Fat brother raised his eyebrows: "If you can't, just add a manicure or a hot pot."

Another hot pot restaurant was opened, and the manicured manicure shop was shown to Sister Ge.

Visible to the naked eye, Sister Ge gnawed on the marinated egg, her expression gradually changed from sad to curious and inquiring, and there was even a hint of a smile.

"You please?" Sister Ge asked him.

Song Ci: "."

It seems that you are not too sad!That's right, after such a short time, it's strange to have any feelings.

Sad because of body odor, right?

"Please, just tell me how many you want, up to three, I'm afraid you won't be able to digest it if you eat too many." Fat Brother nodded: "I suggest one, which is more expensive."

After thinking about it, he added: "I can treat you to hot pot and do manicure."

Sister Ge rubbed her face, with a shy expression on her face: "I'm so sorry to make you waste fat, you are too big a brother."

Next to Song Ci, a sentence flashed through his mind: Do you still believe in love?

However, Fat Brother is right, he really can't coax people, he can prescribe the right medicine, Song Ci can only feed her chicken soup.

At this time, the effect of pouring chicken soup is indeed not as good as pouring other effects.

"Being a brother is in my heart." Fat Brother touched her fist.

In fact, the colleagues in the company have already become good friends, and they understand each other's personalities, tempers, habits, and hobbies.

The platform of the company, in addition to making money, is more about allowing everyone to spend time together and have more fun.

Only a small number of companies have this kind of atmosphere, and many of them have gone bankrupt.

Sister Ge touched Fat Brother's arm with her elbow, and gave him half a marinated egg: "I have a friend."

Fat Brother looked like I understood, and pushed WeChat over.

"There are no outsiders, but it's okay to push." ​​Fat Brother nodded: "Remember to save the mortgage and living expenses."

Sister Ge burst out laughing.

That's all it takes to coax a lovelorn woman, it's that simple, have you learned it yet?
Fat Brother raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Ci, telling him to learn a little bit. Song Ci felt that he couldn't learn it, mainly because he couldn't have any weird contact methods.

They only worked for half a day today, and they came back because of a temporary problem.

Yesterday Yuan Shao sent a photo of a red envelope, the neat red envelope, and summoned them back.

The main reason was that Brother Wang was the first to agree. He took the lead, and everyone also came to work overtime for the sake of money.

"Fufufu, are you broken?" When the fat brother sat next to Song Ci, he sniffed suspiciously and looked at Song Ci's face. He was even more puzzled, and he was not tired at all.

Song Ci looked puzzled: "What's broken?"

"You smell like a girl, what are you talking about?" Fat Brother asked back.

When he passed by, he could smell it, an obvious aroma.

Song Ci: "."

Are you afraid it's not a dog's nose?You can smell it, are you a snort?
"I slept at my girlfriend's house yesterday, and the guy who bought the ticket last time took a big advantage and slept at my house, so I can only sleep at my girlfriend's place." Song Ci said.

Fat Brother scratched his head, feeling that the logic was a bit complicated.

"Isn't that enough? You're just sleeping?" Fat Brother couldn't believe it. After looking at him several times, he said earnestly, "Xiao Song, I know several men's hospitals."

Song Ci gave him a middle finger.

What if he is alone?Is it possible to practice the stick technique?He doesn't have these bad habits and habits.

Did you hit yourself?Born to fight fairies.

"She was with her best friend, what if I don't know how to do it? Don't worry about yourself, I'm very good at it." Song Ci pulled out the small advertisement with a corner exposed from his pocket.

Fat Brother hurriedly stopped, but it was too late.

Looking at the old Chinese medicine handed down from his ancestors, Song Ci couldn't help laughing.

Regarding his own weakness, Fat Brother is looking for a way to become tougher, and now he is in a hurry to go to the doctor.

"Andrology met recently?" Song Ci took a look at the small advertisement: "This kind of liar, I will introduce you to a good doctor later, who specializes in treating these."

Song Ci may not know all kinds of people, but he can definitely find them.

This doctor is more reliable in the rich circle. After all, most of the rich young people live a three-way life, so there must be a doctor.

Over time, even though he didn't play poker, Song Ci knew his name.

"Really?" Fat Brother's eyes lit up.

Nodding, Song Ci agreed: "Anyway, I heard from my friends that the effect is very good."

Song Ci didn't know the specific situation, and he didn't go to see a doctor. He just spread the word very well. Famous people usually have two brushes.

There is no shortage of patients among good doctors.

"Father, push it to me!" Fat Brother shouted.

Song Ci: "."

Is this necessary?I'm afraid it's not really the time of life and death?
Holding the mobile phone, Song Ci pushed WeChat to him, and the fat brother went to contact him happily.

Brother Ming next to him gently tugged at the corner of Song Ci's clothes, and then pointed to the phone screen. Song Ci looked at the big words on the red envelope and was a little speechless.

I also want.

Then there was Brother Wang who stared at the computer, but sent a message: Xiao Song, brother here too.

The third brother has the best concentration. When Song resigned to go to the bathroom, he quietly followed him, and then returned to work with a smile on his face.

Song Ci simply pushed a business card to the boss, lest he ask him for it later, Yuan Shao is quite generous, and if it works, he will be exempted from rent for a quarter.

The fat brother was very sorry and threw his car keys to Song Ci. He knew that Song Ci was going to the concert today, and he was going to talk about it after get off work, so he made a personal favor in advance.

At noon, Song Ci drove to the Tang poetry stall.

When she entered the door, Tang Shi was still obsessed with her studies, looked at the photo in her hand, and looked at the string of numbers on her forehead in the photo, Song Ci couldn't laugh or cry.

[-] million, how underestimated are you?He must have looked down on his father.

Tang Shi quietly took the notebook to cover the photo, and then smiled at him embarrassedly: "It's so early?"

The work was shared by colleagues, and Song Ci left early. Everyone was very enthusiastic today and asked him to come to accompany his girlfriend earlier.

If there is no work to do, it is better to come to Tang Shi, watching her is not boring.

"Come here first if you have nothing to do." Song Ci peeled off the orange and handed it to her: "Why do you study so hard?"

Tang Shi handed him another notebook to look at. It was densely packed with knowledge about Internet marketing and operations, and he had already written seven or eight pages.

After watching for a while, Song Ci smiled and asked her: "Is there something I don't understand?"

Tang Shi nodded.

It’s all self-study. I really don’t understand a lot of things. I just figured it out a little bit by myself.

The process is very tiring, she has no teacher, so she can only learn like this.

"I'll teach you, I know all these things." Song Ci sat next to him: "Can you take advantage of others' danger?"

Tang poetry: "."

What do you mean by taking advantage of someone's danger, you still have to ask for some reward?

Seeing him pointing at his face, Tang Shi knew what it meant, shameless, unspoken rules.

A little blushing, Tang Shi still agreed.

It is true that Song Ci, who knows this knowledge, still learns from others. Every winter and summer vacation, he is thrown into various positions in the company to learn new things.

It's been like this since high school, until the end of college, and he has several years of work experience.

He has also worked in the operation post, and he is no stranger to these things. In fact, in business, it is normal to still use things many years ago.

"I'll tell you from the most basic things." Song Ci held a pen and taught her little by little.

She studied Tang poetry very seriously, just like a good student. The easy-to-understand words of Song Ci made it not difficult for her to learn it, but absorbed it faster.

Compared with those vague teachings, Song Ci always allowed her to listen to the simplest words and understand the whole operation method. Time passed like this little by little, and Tang Shi felt that there was a lot of new knowledge in her mind.

"I'll give you my camera and notebook later on. You learn to make pictures and take pictures by yourself. If you meet someone you don't know, just tell me." Song Ci looked at her.

Tang Shi nodded, and then quietly slapped him. What was different from usual was that this time, there was a feeling of willingness and admiration.

Song Ci probably doesn't know, he looks like these are simple knowledge, so that Tang poetry, who lacks business knowledge, can't be admired.

The feeling that my boyfriend is so powerful came spontaneously.

"Why do you know everything?" Tang Shi's tone was a little emotional: "It's too good."

Song Ci laughed, this feeling of being admired by someone is simply too wonderful, a little ecstatic.

Teaching other people may not have much patience. When Song Ci taught her, she was very patient and explained in detail.

"I don't know how to have children, it's up to you." Song Ci teased her.

I thought she would be shy, but unexpectedly she nodded.

He also replied seriously: "Leave this to me."

So that Song Ci didn't know what to say, and it was about the same time, Song Ci took her to watch the concert, passed by this point, had something to eat, parked, and entered the venue, the time was just about the same.

The car was driven by Fat Brother, and the ticket was kindly sponsored by Mo Mo, and the only person was his own.

Looking at the steering wheel, Tang Shi watched his operation silently, and found that the gear was different and the handbrake was different. Looking at Song Ci's feet, Tang Shi asked him: "No clutch?"

She took the test for a manual transmission driver's license, and Song Ci drove an automatic transmission car.

After laughing a few times, Song Ci asked her if she could recognize all the buttons. She could only recognize a part of them, and she couldn't understand many things.

"This is a car with automatic transmission. There is no clutch. It is more fuel-efficient and convenient. Now I am learning manual transmission and driving automatic transmission." Song Ci explained to her.

Sometimes Tang Shi looks like he doesn't understand anything, which is extraordinarily cute and interesting to watch.

Girls are sometimes silly and likable, but boys can't do it, and they will be called Shabi.

"I haven't seen anything in the world, if it wasn't for you!" Tang Shi looked at his flat hand and put her own on his: "Maybe I will go back this year."

This kind of dangerous driving is not advocated, Song Ci can drive a Ferrari with one hand.

Tang Shi's original plan was to go back to the county to find a job, or open a small shop, and to find a suitable person to marry as soon as possible.

She has struggled for so many years and there is no improvement. She always feels that she has no talent and can't do great things.

It's just that when fate came, Song Ci appeared in her life again.

Fate is like this, she likes to joke, Song Ci's appearance made her overthrow all the plans.

"I just like you who have never seen the world." Song Ci replied with a smile: "In this way, I can show you the scenery that you have never seen before."

Such love words still make her blush and feel her heart beat faster.

If he wasn't driving, Song Ci would want to tease her for a while before setting off, his small appearance is always so likable.

"I don't seem to have heard you call me." Song Ci looked back at him: "I remember correctly, right?"

Tang poetry:? ?

is that so?She was dumbfounded by the question.

"What's the name?"

"Can I customize it?" Song Ci smirked.

Immediately shaking her head, Tang Shi thought about it, and she can't call her name, she is indeed in love, and she can't call the child his father, and she is not married yet, so can she be called baby?
I'm sorry!

"The head of the house?"

Song Ci:?
It was his turn to be dumbfounded by being called out. This was the first time in his life that he heard such a simple and unpretentious address from the mouth of the object.

It seems that this is how grandma calls grandpa, occasionally.

"Can you change it? This one is a bit uncomfortable!" Song Ci said.

This kind of title makes people feel like going back to decades ago. The first reaction in my mind is the sight of myself wearing a turban and holding a hoe to go to the ground.

Tang Shi shook her head, she didn't expect that she was not a fashionable girl in the first place, and she didn't have Hani in her mind, my dear.

Song Ci is her boyfriend, that's her concept.

"Boyfriend?" Tang Shi asked him.

"Is it so official?" Song Ci rubbed his nose. He used to call him Mr. Song, but now he calls him Boyfriend?

This woman's brain circuit is completely different from that of ordinary women.

Seeing that she really didn't know what to say, Song Ci reminded her, "How about calling me husband?"

　Ask for a monthly pass

　　
　
(End of this chapter)