Fortunately, it's only a quarter of an hour's walk from the Song family's old residence, so it's not too far.

"Want to hug him?" Shen Huan asked her son.

Zanzan shook his head and left on his own.

The mother and son walked slowly along the sidewalk, holding hands with each other.

The evening breeze in early summer does not suffocate the heat and brings a bit of coolness.

Suddenly, Shen Huan paused and turned around suddenly. Under the dim yellow street lights, the shadows of the trees on the street were mottled, swaying gently with the wind, and no one could be seen.

She frowned and stared at the darkness under the tree.

Because the distance is too far and the light is unclear, although the place is exactly opposite and unobstructed, it still becomes a blind spot.

Shen Wen was not interested in walking over to find out. Instead, she bent down and picked up Zanzan and walked forward quickly.

There is no longer the relaxation and comfort of strolling in the garden before.

Call her suspicious or overly cautious, but at a certain moment just now, she did feel like she was being spied on.

But when I looked back, I found nothing - this is the scariest thing!

...

After Shen Huan saw the Song family gate from a distance, she gradually slowed down and slowed down.

The housekeeper came up and said, "Miss Shen, you're back..."

As he spoke, he opened the iron door.

When Shen Wen led Zanzan through the yard, she found Zhong Yuhong standing outside the door of the main house, looking like she was waiting for her.

"Come back?" Still kind and smiling.

"Um."

"Qingqing is asleep in my room. Do you want Mrs. Yang to carry her to your place?"

"No, since the child is already asleep, don't move any more, so as not to wake her up."

Zhong Yuhong nodded: "That's fine."

"Nothing else, I'm going back to the West Courtyard first. Zanzan is a little sleepy."

The old lady hesitated to speak. In the end, she didn't say anything, she just hummed softly.

...

It was night, the moon was bright and clear, and everything was silent.

Zanzan fell asleep, and Shen Huan stayed in her room. Since she didn't turn on the light, she blended perfectly into the darkness.

There was only a pair of cold eyes with a dark color.

At that time, the hand pointed to twelve o'clock, there was no sound coming from the earphones, and there was silence.

She is not in a hurry, crawling in a hidden place, with enough patience, like a hunting night leopard waiting for the prey to appear.

Finally, at 0:27 in the morning, there was a slight noise from the other end.

It's the sound of the door opening and closing.

Then, the footsteps got closer and closer, and finally stopped in front of the desk. Only one foot away was the input terminal of the ** device.

Song Kaifeng dialed that number.

After two calls, the other party answered: "Chairman Song, the agreed time has come, so what is your decision?"

"I can promise to give you 30% of the profits, but -" he changed the subject, "I have conditions."

"What conditions?"

"First, Song must own the patent for this chip. In other words, the 30% of the profit is not a share, but a buyout!"

"Second, your screen manufacturer must ensure that within the next five years, under the market environment, no technology that surpasses the current chip will appear again, nor can you produce finished or semi-finished products that can replace this chip."

"Third, the transaction time is advanced. Within two days, I must get all the technical information and samples of each stage."

There was silence on the other end.

Song Kaifeng didn't push him and gave him enough time to think about it.

After a long while, "...the first two requests are no problem, I can agree to them, but two days are too short, and there is no way to arrange the transaction."

"Nowadays, transportation is so convenient and communication methods are various. I believe that whether you do the transaction in person or contact others to do it for you, two days will be more than enough. Of course, if you say there is no other way, I can't force others to make things difficult, so that's where the cooperation ends.

Bar!"

"etc--"

Song Kaifeng narrowed his eyes slightly, the initiative had returned to his hands.

"Two days... ok! But I will decide the time and place of the transaction."

"It's natural."

"Tomorrow, the Yan family will have a birthday party. I believe you have also received an invitation."

Song Kaifeng's eyebrows moved slightly.

Half a month ago, the invitation to the fiftieth birthday party of Yan Ke, the head of the Yan family, was personally delivered to the company by his confidant secretary and handed over to Song Kaifeng.

The Song and Yan families are both among the four major families in Jingping. Their relationship is not very close, but they have never had any bad relations. Moreover, the other party has sent a secretary here, so this trip is necessary.

"Are you planning to trade at the Yan family's birthday party?!"

"The Ping family has been hiding from the world for a long time and is not allowed to show up easily. However, you insist on completing this transaction within two days. The only thing I can think of is this occasion. It is natural and can be deceived. I believe Chairman Song should pay more attention to the transaction than me.

Confidentiality, after all, if word spreads, the Tangtang Song Group should be involved in a scandal of plagiarizing and misappropriating other people's technology..."

"That's enough! I agree. But do you have an invitation?"

"You don't need to worry about this. I'll see you tomorrow."

The other end ended the call first, and Song Kaifeng stayed in the study for another quarter of an hour holding his cell phone before leaving.

In the bedroom, Shen Han raised his hand and took off his headphones, with a slight smile on his lips.

A birthday party for the Yan family?
Chapter completed!