Song Shengsheng kissed his forehead: "I really have something to do tomorrow, so I can't play around with you."

"I won't mess around, just a kiss." Jiang Yiyu turned around and put his arms around her waist, raised his face, looked at her and blinked: "There's no smell of alcohol anymore, I'm very obedient."

Song Shengsheng couldn't do anything to him, so she smiled and leaned over to kiss his lips. Jiang Yiyu took advantage of the situation and put his arm around her waist, pressing her towards him, and slowly fell backwards onto the carpet with her...

Her clothes were disheveled and she definitely couldn't stop the car. Under the influence of alcohol, Jiang Yiyu was a little out of control, but he still remembered that Song Shengsheng said she had something to do the next day, so he didn't dare to go too far. He just held her in his arms while he took a shower and stayed in the bathroom for a while.

The next day, he slept until he woke up naturally. Song Shengsheng had already left. He took a photo holding the quilt and sent it to her. It took a long time before he received a reply.

Song Shengsheng: The bed photo of Actor Jiang can be sold for a good price.

Jiang Yiyu: Are you crazy because of poverty?

Song Shengsheng: It's my brother who is crazy with poverty. You may have been busy recently and didn't pay attention to him. The investment you and he made in Brother Lin Huan's horse farm a few years ago was lost. It is currently being sold or transferred. If you are free today, you can give him a call and ask.

Jiang Yiyu immediately perked up. He sat up, looked at his phone, rubbed his hair, and called Song Ming: "Hey, what's going on with Lin Huan's horse farm? He can't even take care of a horse? It's going bankrupt? What else can he do?"

Song Ming was also upset when he mentioned this matter: "Who knows! The reason he gave me was poor management. Asking any more questions means I don't trust him. I finally understand that I can't do business with him, otherwise I will lose money no matter what I do."

"So what do we do now? We invested so much money, and it's all gone down the drain?"

Song Ming: "I don't know. I asked him, and he told me that after we sell the place, if we can get some of the money back, he'll give us some compensation. If not... well, just pretend it's impossible."

"Who is he going to sell the place to?"

"He was originally planning to ask Li Xu, but Li Xu was so smart that he rejected it in a few words. What he said was so nice. Lin Huan, that big fool, was so happy. No matter what he said, I knew that Li Xu was a good brother who cared about him. Li Xu's side didn't work out, so he discussed with me and asked me to take over the whole place. But I didn't have any spare money, so he said to ask you. I told him that you were in seclusion filming."

"Fuck, if I believe his nonsense again, I won't be named Jiang!"

"We said the same thing the last time we were deceived. And what happened? At the beginning of last year, you became our live-in son-in-law. Now, shouldn't you be called Song Jiang?"

"Screw you Song Jiangshi, I'm still going to Liangshan! But what do you think of that place?"

"I think it's okay, but it's spread too wide. It wants the best of everything and only orders famous horses. It has big eyes but small stomachs. It doesn't do any budgeting or risk assessment. Now it's gone. "

"How about I give you some extra money, and you take over that place, and we can revitalize it."

"Forget it, I'm not getting involved in this mess anymore. I've heard several people who've been to his horse ranch say bad things about him. If you ask me, we were both out of our minds to believe his lies. Song Shengsheng was right. The two of us together are worth five hundred."

"Ah?" Jiang Yiyu didn't react for a moment.

Song Ming smiled and said, "Two idiots, that's a high-level curse, isn't it? Your wife said it. If you want to hear it, go ask her to say a few more words. It's better to listen to her scolding than to be fooled by Lin Huan. Hang up, I have to rush to a meeting here."

"Go ahead!"

After hanging up the call with Song Ming, Jiang Yiyu stared at his phone in a daze for a while.

In the afternoon, Song Shengsheng came back. Jiang Yiyu had already prepared dinner. After washing his hands, Song Shengsheng sat down opposite him and asked, "Why are you acting so well today?"

Jiang Yiyu poured her a bowl of soup, smiling broadly: "I see how hard my wife has worked, so I want to reward you."

Song Shengsheng took the soup bowl, picked up the spoon, and took a sip: "Just say what you want, what do you want?"

Jiang Yiyu leaned forward, his eyes shining brightly: "I want to take over Lin Huan's horse farm."

After hearing this, Song Shengsheng didn't swallow a mouthful of soup and started coughing. Jiang Yiyu quickly took out a few tissues and gave them to her: "Drink slowly."

Song Shengsheng frowned and wiped his mouth. "I told you last night that you can't sleep with wet hair, but you refused to listen. Now you've got water in your head! After dinner, let's pack up and go to the hospital together. Early detection and early treatment will prevent the disease from being delayed."

"Boy, I'm serious."

"What I said is true. What are you thinking? How big a mess do you have on your hands? Don't you know it yourself? If it weren't for my brother and Jin Beisheng's help, and me keeping an eye on you every day, would you be able to handle it? And your filming job, you join the crew for three to four months, or even half a year, and you lose contact at any time. What are you thinking of finding something else to do for yourself?"

"I……"

"I see you're not looking for trouble for yourself, you're looking for trouble for me. You just can't stand me sitting idle. Anyway, let's not discuss this matter. Just one word, don't even think about it. If you really like horses, I'll go to the equestrian club and ask the coach to pick one for you. I'll buy it and keep it. When you want to ride, we can go. If you don't want to go, you don't have to wait on me. I think that's great."

Jiang Yiyu picked up his chopsticks and carefully picked up a piece of pork ribs for her. "Why don't you reconsider it? After all, your brother and I have probably lost all the money we invested... Maybe if the horse farm falls into our hands, we can still revitalize it..."

Song Shengsheng was completely speechless. She put down her chopsticks and leaned back in her chair, folding her arms. "What makes you think you can turn this thing around? Do you have the time or energy? Do you really think this is just playing house, just letting things develop as they please? Everything will go as you wish? Before you think about all this nonsense, you should deal with Jiang's mess first. You haven't figured it out yourself yet, and you're thinking about messing with Lin Huan's mess."

"My goodness, is there really no room for negotiation?"

"Go ask my brother if he wants to take over this business. If he says he'd consider it, I won't say a word."

"He didn't answer and called me an idiot."

"Calling you an idiot is an overestimation of your abilities, Jiang Yiyu. Didn't I think you were quite clever before? How come you've become such a fool after coming back three months later?"

Jiang Yiyu was deflated: "Stop scolding me, stop scolding me. I don't want to think about it anymore."

Song Shengsheng took a sip of water and said, "After I finish my meal, you hand over all the cards, cash, and money in your phone. I will give you pocket money on a monthly basis."

"Didn't you say before that you wouldn't care about me?"

Song Shengsheng smiled and said, "I didn't care about that before because I trusted you, but after a year of getting along with you, I found that you are essentially a naive person. There is no room for negotiation on this matter."