Chapter 100 Song Xiaoxiao's Choice
As the space opened up, Yan Yueqing's body felt lighter.
A white light flashed, and she arrived at a huge library.
There are at least a thousand books neatly stacked on the bookshelf, with an arc-shaped study area in the middle.
I don't know what material the sofa is made of, but it feels extremely soft when I sit on it.
There are two high-end computers on the sunken wood desk in the middle.
System explanation: "Welcome host to the skill learning point. The books here have been neatly arranged according to the host's needs. The host can select them by himself or use voice control. The computer has simulation questions and corresponding operation instructions. I hope the host will work harder and break through himself as soon as possible."
Yan Yueqing looked at the neatly arranged rows of new books, full of fighting spirit: "Okay!"
The other side.
Song family.
After being comforted by Du's father and mother, Du Mansheng calmed down and returned to the Song family as usual.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Song Qinglong coming out of the kitchen carrying dishes.
"Man Sheng, are you back?" He smiled very gently.
Du Mansheng didn't want to see him, but when he turned around, he saw Xiaoxiao sitting at the dining table.
"Mom is back?" Song Xiaoxiao raised the corners of her lips, "Happy birthday, Mom!"
"Birthday?" Du Mansheng was suddenly stunned.
Song Qinglong took off his apron and greeted them enthusiastically: "Look how busy you are, you even forgot your birthday! Luckily Xiaoxiao remembered and reminded me early this morning, otherwise... we would have wasted the child's kindness again!"
Du Mansheng was stunned for two seconds, as if he had just seen the cake on the table, and said in a daze: "Oh... yes... today is my birthday, I forgot..."
Song Qinglong complained lovingly: "Didn't you go back to the Du family this afternoon? I thought it was your mother-in-law who asked you to go back to receive the gift..."
Du Mansheng lowered his eyelashes and said nothing.
Du's mother doted on her the most and prepared many gifts for her birthday every year. But this year, because of Xiaoyu's incident, everyone was crying together, so how could they be in the mood to talk about her birthday?
Song Qinglong said, "Don't just stand there. Come and try my cooking. I haven't cooked for many years. I don't know if it tastes good or not."
Then he took her over and sat her down.
Eight dishes, one soup, two gifts and a cake, it looks simple and warm.
Under normal circumstances, Du Mansheng would have been moved to tears by the thoughtfulness of the father and daughter, but now when she looked at these things, her expression could not be happy at all.
Perhaps because she didn't want to reveal her true identity, she forced a smile in response to Xiaoxiao's expectations.
Song Qinglong said: "Try it!"
Du Mansheng picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and replied politely, "It's delicious. It tastes the same as it did back then."
When Song Qinglong was with her, he put a lot of thought into her. Like a good boyfriend, he not only remembered her every preference, but also showed great care in daily life.
Especially her delicious cooking skills, which made her friends and girlfriends praise her: she has found a treasure!
After the marriage, the Du family gave Song Qinglong some money to rebuild the Song family. He began to be busy with work and social activities, and gradually went home less and less...
Du Mansheng was not pretentious and accompanied him in expanding his network for two or three years. It was not until Xiaoxiao was three years old and the Song family's business became stable that she had time to return to her favorite charity project.
Come to think of it, the last time the whole family sat together for a meal like this was last year...
It's a bit ironic really.
She ate very slowly, and always felt like there was something blocking her chest, making her feel so nauseous that she wanted to vomit.
But Du Mansheng pretended very well, and from his expression, there was no sign of any change at all.
During the meal, Song Qinglong was very happy: "Man Sheng, your and Xiao Xiao's birthdays are only one week apart. I'll celebrate it for you today. Next week I want to go to Country M to negotiate that order. I'll be back at the weekend to take you and Xiao Xiao out to play together!"
List?
Can't you resist asking her for money?
Du Mansheng said slowly, "Yes."
Just one word and nothing else.
Song Qinglong realized that she was in a bad mood. He didn't want to say these words in front of Xiaoxiao, but he couldn't stand the pressure of funds and asked casually, "Last time... Dad's money..."
"Oh, are you talking about this?" Du Mansheng seemed to have just remembered something and wiped his mouth with a tissue. "I asked about it today and my father said that there was a problem with a batch of goods he had, so he used this money for emergency use. It should be back on track in about half a month."
"Half a month?" Song Qinglong said with a change of expression, "What about my trip to Country M next week?"
Du Mansheng pretended to be puzzled: "Can't our company borrow 8 million from the bank?"
Song Qinglong said in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you that the bank interest rate is high?"
"How much will the interest of eight million be?" Du Mansheng laughed softly. "That's a bank, not a loan shark. At most, I can help you pay the interest."
"Man Sheng——"
"Qinglong, it's not that daddy won't help you. You know his jade business, it's a one-time gain and one-time loss. If the family business wasn't big enough, it probably wouldn't have survived the bad market in recent years! Now there's a problem with that batch of raw stones, and eight million is just a small hole. If it's not handled properly, dad might even ask us to borrow money."
Song Qinglong opened his mouth, but seemed unable to find any reason to refute.
Du Mansheng glanced at him and said soothingly, "By the way, this time when I went there, my parents had a good talk with me about your last proposal."
Song Qinglong was not very interested and said casually, "What's the proposal?"
"It's a proposal to transfer all of the Song family's assets to Xiaoxiao."
Song Xiaoxiao was eating cake when she heard her name being called. She frowned for some reason and said, "I don't want to inherit the Song family's business."
Song Qinglong immediately stopped her, "Xiaoxiao, what nonsense are you talking about! You are the only child of your mother and I. If I don't leave the things of the Song family to you, who should I leave them to?!"
It was rare that Du Mansheng figured it out, and Song Qinglong would not let his daughter mess up the situation at this time.
Song Xiaoxiao raised her face, looking a little anxious: "Dad!"
Song Qinglong suppressed his temper: "Xiaoxiao, I'm talking to your mother, don't interrupt!"
Song Xiaoxiao's face turned pale.
Du Mansheng quietly clenched his fists under the table.
Song Qinglong took a deep breath and turned to his wife: "What do my father-in-law and mother-in-law say?"
Du Mansheng said slowly: "They think that handing over the Song family's assets to Xiaoxiao is a good decision."
Song Qinglong:!!!
Du Mansheng continued, "However, since we got married, the flow of funds has been a bit chaotic. For example, when I was doing charity projects, although the name was mine, the money went into the Song family's account. Including some of the properties under your name, they were used in Xiaoxiao's account. Dad told me that if I wanted to give all of these to Xiaoxiao, I had to go through the flow of funds in recent years."
Song Qinglong said happily: "That's no problem, I'll let the finance department handle it."
He had already dealt with some complicated funds, and Du Mansheng couldn't see any problems at all!
At the dinner table, Song Xiaoxiao's expression gradually became gloomy.
(End of this chapter)
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