"How long are they going to stop this fight?" Song Ming bumped into Jiang Yiyu again. Jiang Yiyu glared at Jin Beisheng angrily: "Tell him to ask his family Qianqian when she's going to return my wife, your sister, to me."

Song Ming laughed out loud: "If we're not brothers, why is it that serious? Why are you so resentful?"

"When your wife is called away from your bed by someone, you will understand why I am so resentful."

"That other person should be you, right? After all, my wife is always thinking about how to get resources for you."

"Is she trying to get resources for me? She's trying to get me to make money for her."

The three of them stood outside for a while, and Song Ming couldn't wait any longer. "I think it's about time. One of you two will come with me to call them out, and then we can go have dinner together."

Jiang Yiyu shook his head: "I won't go. I finally came back and I don't want to be called ignorant."

Jin Beisheng pushed his glasses and said, "I'm sorry, even if I go in and tell her, she won't listen to me."

Song Ming stood up helplessly and sighed: "You two are so useless, one after another. At the critical moment, you still have to rely on me."

Jiang Yiyu: "Don't say that. Don't compare me with him. At least my wife loves me very much."

Jin Beisheng twisted the beads in his hand and said lightly: "There is still a long time to go. No one can predict what will happen in the future."

Jiang Yiyu couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "Stop talking nonsense, we are not on the same track. Apart from work, don't get too close."

Song Ming shook his head and walked into the boxing gym.

About half an hour later, Song Ming, Song Shengsheng and Lin Qingqian came out chatting and laughing.

As soon as Jiang Yiyu saw Song Shengsheng, he stood up and went to greet her: "Hey, are you tired? Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?"

Song Ming laughed and said, "A dog licker."

Jin Beisheng glanced at Lin Qingqian and walked silently to her side without saying a word. His cautious look made Song Ming unable to help but complain: "Stray dog."

Jiang Yiyu asked, "What breed are you?"

Song Ming straightened his back and said proudly, "Independent man!"

…

Song Ming drove them to a newly opened seafood restaurant.

After dinner, Jiang Yiyu finally got rid of Lin Qingqian, who had been pestering Song Shengsheng.

On the way home, Song Shengsheng was still sighing with him, saying, "That Miss Lin, although she's young, she's really quite impressive. Just look at her at the dinner table just now. No matter what we said, she always managed to interject a few words, and every word she said was to the point. It's really not easy for her to take over such a large family business in Nancheng Lin Family at such a young age."

"That's right. Who is Jin Beisheng? He's good at everything, and he can make an old loach like Jiang Yuan obey him. But this kind of person is scolded like a grandson by Miss Lin who is pestering you. He dares not go east or west. Just tell me, can she be simple?

But if you ask me, you are the most amazing one. You can let her cling to you like this and call you sister all the time. That Jin Beisheng is almost envious to death. He wishes he could change his gender on the spot and let his wife hold his arm and call him sister. "

Song Shengsheng laughed out loud: "You just talk nonsense. Now you need help from others. You should be a little more polite to Mr. Jin and Miss Lin. Don't say anything out loud. You have no restraint at all."

"Who cares? They're going back to South City tomorrow morning anyway. Unless something unexpected happens, we probably won't see each other again before we deal with Jiang Yuan at the end of the year."

"Jiang Yuan, are you really going to send him in?"

"Yes, that was a bribe, enough to get him convicted. This is the best way I can think of to deal with him without getting my hands dirty. Once he's in jail, Zhao Rong and him have been a so-called couple for so many years. If they investigate even a little, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape. Some things just lack a fuse. Once the fire is ignited, even if it's put out, it will be covered in dust. No one can stay clean."

"What about Jiang Yicheng?"

"Send him abroad. It doesn't matter where he's exiled. It'll be enough for him to survive."

Song Shengsheng leaned back in his chair, looked out the window, was silent for a long time, and said calmly: "As long as you don't get yourself involved."

"I am innocent."

…

In early December, Jiang Yiyu and Song Ming went to Nancheng together.

As soon as they left, Zhao Rong brought Jiang Yicheng to the Song family's door, holding Wang Jing's hand and crying, begging her for help.

Wang Jing was also confused and asked, "What do you need my help with? If this is about the company, I can't help you. And what about Lao Jiang and Lao Song? I can't make decisions about anything related to them. The children are even more so. They're all grown up and don't like to hear me nagging."

She took out a tissue and handed it to Zhao Rong: "Don't just cry, talk properly."

Zhao Rong wiped her tears and said, "I'm afraid Old Jiang is in great danger this time. When he wanted to touch the tourism project of the Nancheng Lin family, I told him not to touch it, but he insisted that it was profitable.

The Lin family had only lost a few people, not been disbanded or bankrupted, but he refused to listen and insisted on believing in some crooked ways and taking a wrong turn, snatching away a project that was already a done deal. Isn't this his downfall? He was doomed.

If this gets out of hand, even the Li family won't be able to escape responsibility. Something major has happened, and those who can't be moved can't show up. Those who can show up are all small fry. Nancheng doesn't want to let him go, so no one can say anything. He's just a scapegoat now, and I really have no other choice..."

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