"Brother song, your cell phone rings."

Dong Meijiao smiled and pushed the man lying on her lower abdomen. Her Phoenix eyes were like silk, and she couldn't tell all kinds of love.

Song Jingye's heart jumped and her eyes immediately became different. Being young is good! The shy eyes and elastic skin really fascinated him!

"No!"

"Go and have a look! What if someone comes to you in a hurry!"

Dongmei pushed the man around her again and urged with a smile.

Song Jingye had to sit up and reach out to pick up the mobile phone on the tea table. President Huang? Song Jingye frowned coldly. For some reason, an ominous omen poured out of his heart.

"Who?"

Dongmeijiao asked drily.

Song Jingye rubbed his eyebrows. His face looked a little tired and his tone was a little impatient: "president Huang called, I'll take it."

Then he pressed the answer button: "Mr. Huang, why do you call me at this time?"

The next second, a furious and manic voice came from the handset: "Song Jingye, you, shit, I'm going to be killed by you!"

Song Jingye was stunned and confused, "Mr. Huang, what do you mean? How did I hurt you? You want song Li, and I have sent her to me. Now..."

Before he finished speaking, Huang Bin sneered, his hard teeth were grinding and clucking, "fuck you! You're okay to tell me that girl, song Jingye, what did your mother tell me at that time?"

Song Jingye was stunned. For a time, he couldn't return to God.

However, the ominous premonition in his heart became stronger and stronger. It seemed that he would break through his bearing line at the next moment.

"Mr. Huang, what exactly do you mean?"

"What do you mean by asking me? Song Jingye, what the fuck do you mean by asking me! You've got the face to ask me if you've made me like this. Don't you have any self-knowledge? Lying in a trough!"

At the other end of the mobile phone, Huang Bin was so angry that he wanted to pull song Jingye to pieces in front of him.

Song Jingye was immersed in the joy of financing success. How could he think that song Li would take 80 million yuan from president Huang, and he was required to transfer the money to her account within three days.

If Song Li didn't have Bo Shao's support, president Huang would not pay attention to her. No matter how powerful she is, she is only a little girl under the age of 20, but Bo Shao is different. As long as he stomps his foot, the economy of the whole country will shake three times.

The most important thing is that Bo Shao is sharp and overbearing, and he is surprisingly protective of his weaknesses.

At the thought that he had offended such a person by song Jingye, Huang Bin hated to rush into the Song family with a pig killing knife.

"Mr. Huang, yes, is it the girl Alina who didn't satisfy you? She's young and young. You can teach her slowly to ensure your future..."

"In the future, you still want to have a fucking future! Song Jingye, I tell you, I want to withdraw the capital, a total of 130 million. You are limited to take out the money within three days, or you will be ruined."

As soon as president Huang said that he would withdraw the capital, song Jingye was a little flustered. He quickly smiled and said, "president Huang, you agreed before. As long as I help you take Song Li with you."

"As for the others, I never gave you a guarantee. After all, Song Li is a big living man with self-thought. All I can do is bring her to you. At that time, you also agreed. What else do you say, as long as I bring Song Li to you..."

Huang Bin was determined to take the money back, just to fill the 80 million hole in Song Li.

He sneered and said sarcastically, "if you don't return the money obediently, song Jingye, you'll try."

"In the imperial capital, I can still solve your little song family. Of course, if it's the Song family where Master song is still alive, I naturally dare not move, but master song is dead."

"So, song Jingye, you'd better be sensible. By the way, as a friend, I finally advise you not to go too far, or you will be hit by thunder."

Like him, although he was not struck by thunder, what he suffered tonight was more terrible than being struck by thunder.

This little life was almost lost in that private room.

What else did song Jingye want to say? He only heard a sharp busy tone from the handset: "Dudu..."

He was so angry that he almost smashed out his mobile phone and scolded angrily: "bitch, you die! Why don't you die! Shit, you ruined my plan."

Seeing the angry man in front of him, Dongmei, half leaning on the sofa, turned pale with fear.

She dared not say a word for fear that she would be affected by the man's anger.

"Old pervert surnamed Huang, do you really think song Jingye is so easy to bully? Give the money if you want. Take it back if you want. I'll tell you now. There's no way."

Song Jingye frantically vented the evil spirit in his heart.

How many years!

He has not been so angry for many years! Even if this old pervert bullies him, he still relies on the old to sell the old. I don't believe it. He can really subvert the whole song family!

Song Jingye gasped and frowned. He obviously felt that he didn't have the energy he had when he was young.

Enough to vent, he went to Dongmei, who was stunned, reached out and took her into his arms. He said stuffy, "Ah Mei, if one day I have nothing, will you stay with me?"

Dongmei was slightly stunned. A flash of amazement flashed from the bottom of her eyes, but she still said pleasantly: "of course I will stay with you, because I know you won't be knocked down."

"With your words, I won't be afraid."

"Well, I'll be with you."

……

Many years later, song Jingye suddenly found that all these women loved was his money, but song Ruoshui, the only young lady of the Song family, fell in love with him when he was at his lowest ebb.

At that time, he lived in a village in the city that was about to be demolished. It was very dilapidated and old. As soon as it rained or melted after the snow, the road in front of the door became dirty. Even stray dogs were reluctant to go in and look for food.

But song Ruoshui went, wearing a pair of high heels and a brand-new white skirt

She is like a fairy. Although she is not very beautiful, she is kind enough.

Unfortunately, song Ruoshui finally lost to the young and beautiful Liang Rong.

Bo's old house.

As soon as he entered the living room, Bo Yu couldn't wait to pull Bo Hanchi aside and asked in a low voice, "ah Chi, why did you suddenly make your grandmother angry? And he fainted her."

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