After Jin Beisheng left, Jiang Yiyu and Song Ming both breathed a sigh of relief. They looked at each other and laughed together.
Song Shengsheng shook the bag in his hand and looked at them sideways: "Can someone explain it to me?"
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The three of them sat by the flower bed in front of the hotel's side door. Song Shengsheng wrapped her coat tightly. She looked at Jiang Yiyu, then at Song Ming: "So, you called Jin Beisheng here today just to upset Jiang Yuan and the others?"
"Well, that's about right. After all, it's hard to find an occasion where there are elders older than them who can control them."
"But today is my birthday! It's really unlucky that you guys caused such a scene at my birthday party. Especially that Zhao Rong, her face is almost wrinkled like a bitter gourd, and she even threatened me!"
"What did she say?" Jiang Yiyu asked anxiously.
"She said that violent genes are hereditary. Uncle Jiang has it, and you have it too. Besides, you're even more of a lunatic than Uncle Jiang."
Jiang Yiyu laughed when he heard this: "She really doesn't wish me well at all."
Song Mingdao said, "Whether you have a violent gene or not, we've seen it clearly over the years. Why does she need to say it? She can't even handle her own mess, and yet she has the time to sow discord among others. She's truly talented, but it's a pity she's using her intelligence in the wrong place. Otherwise, she wouldn't have to rely on a man to survive."
Song Ming said, nudging Song Shengsheng, who was sitting between him and Jiang Yiyu, with his shoulder: "Did you hear me? Don't live by relying on men."
"I don't rely on anyone. I'm better than you."
"That's because I'm here to protect you from the wind and rain, so you can be so free."
"You don't have to stand in my way and do what you want. You can let me manage the family business. I won't be any worse than you."
Song Ming smiled and looked at Jiang Yiyu: "Did you hear that? You will hand over all the family business to her from now on. She agreed to it herself."
Jiang Yiyu hummed, "That's exactly what I was thinking. Xiao Shengsheng will graduate next year anyway, so it would be great if she could get a job straight after graduation."
Song Shengsheng snorted, "That's great. I'm just worried that the plate you've given me isn't big enough for me to perform well. It would be the best if the Jiang, Song, and Li families were all merged together, and then I could be the big boss and have a blast! I promise I can be even more powerful than Jin Beisheng. He's called a Buddha-faced jackal, and I'll be called a black-hearted Barbie. One in the south, one in the north, we're the two devils of the business world. When we become powerful, the universe will belong to me."
Song Ming put his hand over her forehead in a serious manner and asked Jiang Yiyu, "She didn't drink much today, did she? What kind of dream is she having?"
Jiang Yiyu smiled and sighed, "I used to love dreaming when I was little."
Song Shengsheng snorted disdainfully and pushed Song Ming away. "Don't underestimate me, you two. I'm very capable! I just don't like getting involved in troublesome matters, but if the responsibility really falls on me, I will be no worse than anyone else."
"Then why did you refuse when my parents asked you if you wanted to manage the family business?" Song Ming crossed his arms and changed his sitting position.
Song Shengsheng casually placed the paper bag in his arms at his feet, then put his hands in his coat pockets and said honestly, "Because it's troublesome. Reality is not a TV show. How can it be so leisurely? The CEO is also very busy at work, and there are more things to worry about. I'm not stupid. I don't have a brother to rely on, and rely on myself? How tiring it is."
Jiang Yiyu nodded: "My dear, what you said makes sense."
Song Ming reached out and pushed his shoulder: "Jiang Yiyu, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Yiyu grabbed Song Ming's hand, opened his peach blossom eyes that could show affection even to a dog, and sincerely called Song Ming "brother".
Song Ming shuddered and wanted to withdraw his hand in disgust, but Jiang Yiyu wouldn't let go. Song Shengsheng saw that something interesting was about to happen, so she quickly stood up, took out her cell phone and pointed the camera at them.
Jiang Yiyu moved towards Song Ming again and said, "Brother, from now on, you are my real brother. My wife said that it is too tiring to rely on yourself without a brother. So please pay more attention to my family's property in the future! Dear brother!"
Song Ming was completely speechless. He rolled his eyes, pulled his hand back, and said disdainfully, "I'm not surprised at all that you two can get together. You're completely birds of a feather. They're living off their parents, and you two are living off your brothers. Especially you, Jiang Yiyu. You're even a little older than me, and you're so shameless to call me brother!"
"What's there to be embarrassed about? I'm a live-in son-in-law, so I have to respect my wife in everything. My wife's brother is my real brother."
Song Ming shook his head, stood up, patted the dust on the hem of his coat, and said with a tut, "How shameless! Don't even think about plucking the wool from a mere sheep. I don't want to work for you all my life." He waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's stop here today. We don't have anything important to do before the New Year, so don't see each other anymore. It will save me from getting upset. Go away!"
Jiang Yiyu stood up, put his arm around his shoulders, and deliberately teased him, calling him brother, which made Song Ming almost subconsciously reach out to hit him. Jiang Yiyu reacted quickly, bent down to pick up the gift from Jin Beisheng, then pulled Song Shengsheng and turned around and ran away.
Song Ming looked at their playful backs, smiled helplessly and shook his head, lowered his eyes tiredly, and rubbed his eyebrows.
What could he do? He was the older brother, and his parents had always told him to look after his younger sister and protect her. His sister's happiness was the most important thing, so he took on the responsibility of making her happy. This was always the case in their family, which somewhat favored girls over boys.
Song Ming has gotten used to it, and he also likes to see Song Shengsheng happy.
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