After the divorce, I married the richest man

Chapter 76 What a coincidence, you are here too

Su Nianen also followed everyone's gaze and looked over——

Well, the super rich second generation, Song Bei'an's whole body is very unified, revealing the temperament that fits his rich second generation.

However, Song Bei'an's hair color has changed again, and his hair has been cut short. It is much more garish and refreshing than before, but there are no shortage of earrings, rings, bracelets, etc., and they are still... Dazzling.

Su Nianen turned away, only to remember that the last time Wen Xiaoyu invited her to the bar, Song Bei'an also went.

It seems that Wen Xiaoyu and Song Bei'an have a good relationship.

Wen Xiaoyu is now in the real estate sales department. She is responsible for boutique houses and villas, and the people she contacts have already been screened for her work, so the conditions are naturally not bad.

Su Nianen walked out of the hall and sat down by the pool.

In this weather, no one is using such a large swimming pool, so it is a waste.

The colorful lights fall on the swimming pool, reflecting softer and more gorgeous light.

Song Bei'an entered the hall, greeted people politely, and started searching the hall with a pair of fox eyes, but he didn't see anyone.

He turned sideways and put his hand on Wen Xiaoyu's shoulder.

"What about people?"

Recently, he was cultivating himself at home, and his mother took care of him personally. If it wasn't for a certain woman, he would never have opposed his mother and sneaked out at this time.

Wen Xiaoyu felt a pain in her shoulder, and her body was brought forward by a strong force, her staggering steps were slightly embarrassing.

"Yes, just now."

Wen Xiaoyu quickly searched left and right, but did not see anyone.

"I didn't say much to her. You know Su Nianen's temper. Once he becomes suspicious, he won't associate with me again."

Song Bei'an let go, and stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets.

Song Bei'an wears a lot of diamond jewelry, but his clothes are casual, no matter how you look at them, they look a little better than ordinary people's home clothes.

He still searched left and right, and he really came here for Su Nian'en.

He heard that the senior expert hired by Gu Xichuan's family had resigned, and the little progress that Gu Tingxuan had just made was gone.

Now the whole Gu family is very nervous, even the old man has started to recruit experts for Gu Tingxuan.

Song Bei'an somehow believed that Su Nian'en could do it, so he paid attention to this matter.

But he cared about this matter, and he must not let his mother, Ms. Song Youzhi know.

Difficult!

"I'll go find it, go ahead."

Song Bei'an didn't look at Wen Xiaoyu from the beginning to the end, and went upstairs by himself.

Wen Xiaoyu looked at Song Bei'an's back in a daze. How could someone like Song Bei'an fall in love with a married woman?Isn't a single, beautiful and excellent woman like her better than the married Su Nian'en?
"Xiao Yu, Mr. Song is really kind to you, wherever you are, he will come to cheer you up."

"Yeah, I've never heard that Mr. Song cared so much about any woman before."

Wen Xiaoyu just smiled and didn't respond.

Song Bei'an quickly walked around upstairs and then went downstairs.

"Young Master Song is here, go quickly." The gorgeously dressed woman pushed Wen Xiaoyu.

Wen Xiaoyu smiled, "They are all old friends, I think he doesn't need me to take care of him personally."

Wen Xiaoyu turned to another place to avoid meeting Song Bei'an.

But in the eyes of others, Wen Xiaoyu made Song Bei'an admire her by playing hard to get.

Song Bei'an found Su Nian'en outside the window, and when he saw her sitting quietly by the pool, Song Bei'an's restless heart exploded in an instant, as if dazzling and brilliant fireworks were set off from the bottom of his heart, he was very happy.

There is still a hint of joy in the New Year.

Song Bei'an stroked his hair, made a tune, and strode towards Su Nian'en.

"Well, coincidence, you're here too."

(End of this chapter)