Song Yu packed up the documents on the desktop at the afternoon, picked up his clothes and prepared to leave. At this moment, Xie Yong knocked in and took away the approved documents, and reminded him by the way: "Mr. Song, you have an appointment with Mr. Rong from Henghai tonight."

"Push it for me." Song Yu put on his coat, took off his glasses, wiped the lenses and put them on again, "Tell me well that I will treat you next time."

Xie Yong opened his mouth and swallowed the soon-to-be-received persuasion.

Secretary Xiao Wang said that when you should pretend to be blind...

Song Yu drove to the nail salon. Before the work was finished there, there were only one or two customers doing nail art. Meng Jianwan leaned on the sofa and played games as usual, crossing his legs, and putting snacks and drinks on the coffee table in front of him. His life was very comfortable.

Song Yu turned down the evening social engagement to invite employees of the nail salon to dinner.

During the break at noon, he sent a message to ask Meng Jianwan what arrangements were made for the evening. She said that because of the marriage, the staff in the store clamored for her to treat her.

When Song Yu heard this, he said that since he wanted to treat him, he should be the man.

Meng Jianwan did not refuse.

"Maybe you have to wait about ten minutes." Tao Ran showed an apologetic smile to Song Yu.

The other manicurists had packed up and were ready to set off. Tao Ran needed some time. Song Yu said it was okay. Sitting beside Meng Jianwan, she happened to play a game and leaned over to pick up the water cup and took a sip of water.

Song Yu took the opportunity to put a list in her arms.

"What's this?" Meng Jianwan held a corner of the paper and took it to his eyes. There were many things listed, houses, cars, and antique vases.

"Between gifts." Song Yu leaned into her ear and said in a voice that two people could hear, "We are getting married in a hurry and didn't have time to prepare these. I have discussed it with my parents these two days and will make a list for you first."

Meng Jianwan browsed it roughly, and his expression became more and more surprised from the calmness at the beginning. After all, she is not a person who regards money as dirt. On the contrary, she loves money very much.

Song Yu: "My grandma moved to a manor in the suburbs in the early years and lived alone. She didn't have any good things in her hand. Apart from the ancestral jade token, she also left you a few antique vases. If you like it, keep it and sell it if you don't like it. It should be sold for a lot of money. My parents have set up two houses to your name, and the transfer procedures can be handled at any time..."

Song Yu pointed to the things on the betrothal gift and explained them to her one by one, and the rest were all given to her by him.

He knew that she loved cars, so he ordered several limited-edition supercars for her. They have not been shipped yet and will be placed in her own garage in the future. She will drive any car she wants. There are also some shares, jewelry, foreign houses, etc.

Meng Jianwan's thoughts were a little floating: "It's all for me?"

"Well, I'll give you one person, you can do whatever you want, and it has nothing to do with the Meng family." Song Yu bounced a thin piece of paper with a crisp sound, "Of course, except for these, I have all belonged to you."

Meng Jianwan looked at the list, then looked at Song Yu's handsome face, and couldn't help asking: "Is this the property after marriage? If we divorce in the future, will these still belong to mine?" Forgive her for not understanding the law.

Song Yu raised his head and sighed, what good will it do to her if he is angry to death?

"Ah, I'm finally finished!" Tao Ran sent the last customer away, stood up and stretched, twisted her neck, which was sore due to the long-term bowing, "Boss, Mr. Song, we can set off."

Chu Meng laughed: "Why do you still call Mr. Song?"

"What else is it called?" Tao Ran took out her bag and jacket from the locker, "The boss corresponds to the boss lady. I can't call her boss lady Mr. Song, right? It's weird."

The young girls around him couldn't help laughing when they looked at Song Yu.

When Song Yu heard their conversation, he didn't care much. He picked up Meng Jianwan's down jacket and told her to wear it, and then zipped her up.

The people next to him looked envious. Looking back, it seemed that Song Yu was chasing Meng Jianwan some time ago, and the two got married in the blink of an eye. It was not an exaggeration to say that this speed was comparable to riding a rocket.

A group of people divided two cars to a high-end restaurant. They all knew Song Yu's identity, so they were not polite and ordered their favorite dishes.

Meng Jianwan looked down at his phone and said, "Add two more sets of tableware, two children are going to come."

The waiter responded and went back after a while. In addition to the two sets of tableware, he also brought two people, Jiang Weinian and Su Qingying, who had not seen each other for a long time.

Su Qingying felt a little embarrassed when facing a large table of people, hid behind Jiang Weinian, looking embarrassed. She couldn't even say that she could come. Jiang Weinian insisted on pulling her over for dinner.

The two of them did homework in a nearby library. During the summer vacation of the New Year, Jiang Wei stayed in Meng Jianwan’s store for a long time and joined the work group of their store. When they accidentally talked about the dinner party in the group, he suggested that he would come over as well.

She was only familiar with Meng Jianwan at the table, so she only greeted her: "Hello sister."

Meng Jianwan raised his chin slightly and signaled to the two empty seats opposite: "Sit down, order what you like to eat."

Jiang Weinian put their schoolbags on the sofa aside, rolled up her sleeves and prepared to have a big fight: "I starved to death, my stomach was screaming an hour ago."

Meng Jianwan: "Are you a starving ghost reincarnated?"

"You don't know that there are so many high school entrance exams, it's too brain-intensive, and your stomach is particularly hungry." Jiang Weinian said, looking for his own allied army, "You're right, Su Qingying."

Su Qingying pursed her lips and said to the truth: "It's okay."

Jiang Weinian: “…”

Everyone on the table laughed. Jiang Weinian stared at Su Qingying with his eyes. He had never seen anyone who could sabotage her. He ignored it, picked up the menu and ordered a few dishes, and then handed the menu to Su Qingying.

Su Qingying was embarrassed to order food, so she looked at it and quietly put it back, sat quietly in her seat, looking at the people in the private room.

Except for Meng Jianwan, the other girls seemed to be employees of her store. When Jiang Weinian was injured, she went to the nail salon and glanced a few times at that time.

She didn't know the men around Meng Jianwan at all. She wore glasses and a suit, probably a social elite.

Jiang Weinian found out that she was looking at Song Yu, so she whispered to her: "This is Mr. Song, my sister's boyfriend, oh no, now I am my sister's husband."

Su Qingying nodded, gently pursed her lower lip, held the cup to drink water, and whispered: "I don't even know that my sister is married."

Jiang Weinian: "It's normal not to know, because they have been married for a few days."

The adults were chatting, and the two children communicated heads from head to head. Not long after, the dishes they ordered were served one by one, and everyone started eating happily.

The meal took a long time and it took nearly two hours to end. Because they were all girls, they didn't drink, so everyone took a taxi back by themselves.

Meng Jianwan held the roof of the car and asked the two underage children: "Why do you go back? Do you need to drive?"

Just as Jiang Weinian was about to agree, Su Qingying took the lead and said, "It doesn't matter, we can just ride a bicycle to go back." She always doesn't like to bother others.

Jiang Weinian said nothing.

Meng Jianwan did not insist on sending them away. After getting in the car, he reminded them to pay attention to safety. Then he took the seat belt on the plane and signaled Song Yu to drive.

Song Yu held the steering wheel in his hand and smiled: "I didn't expect you to be the closest sister."

Meng Jianwan closed his eyes and looked at the betrothal list, so he would not quarrel with him for the time being.

The car drove far away, and Su Qingying breathed a sigh of relief. He remembered that the two of them were on the library, so he had to walk back with Jiang Weinian.

"Why don't you let your sister give it to me?" Jiang Weinian asked.

"Excuse me."

"Well, what's the matter? My sister is very nice."

Su Qingying said "yes", she knew that Meng Jianwan was a very good person, and she knew this when she first met. At that time, she was embarrassed by a group of gangsters and was particularly helpless. Meng Jianwan rescued her and asked Jiang Weinian to send her home. She was very grateful.

Su Qingying walked for a while and suddenly found that his schoolbag was still there with Jiang Weinian. He was carrying a large schoolbag in one hand and carrying it on his shoulders.

Both of them had thick material books, and they were not light in weight. They usually felt that their shoulders were about to bend when they were carrying them.

"Give me your schoolbag." Su Qingying said, wanting to take off his schoolbag from his shoulders.

Jiang Weinian hid for a while and jumped away: "It's not too heavy, I'll help you get it."

"Be careful and walk aside." Su Qingying pulled the sleeve of his school uniform and pulled him in. Then, while he was not paying attention, he took away his schoolbag and carried it on his back. "What's the point? I have six material books in my schoolbag, and some wrong questions."

Jiang Weinian was helpless. It was a bit heavy for girls, but it was nothing to boys.

"Hey, are you full tonight? I don't think you've eaten much." Jiang Weinian changed the subject, looked at her pointed chin, and remembered the way she looked down at the dinner table and silenced eating.

"I'm full," said Su Qingying.

The two of them walked along the street to the library in a cold wind. Before the closing time, the lights inside were exposed, and they were broken by the steps below and were paved on the side of the road.

It was still the same as before. Jiang Weinian was riding a bicycle, and Su Qingying sat in the back seat, not as shy as the first time, and naturally grabbed the school uniform on his waist with his hands.

Su Qingying freed up one hand and put on the hat of the down jacket. The scene of Song Yu helping Meng Jianwan put on the coat after dinner appeared in her mind. She couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Song is so nice to her sister. Have they been together for a long time?"

Jiang Weinian didn't know this, so she thought for a while and said, "It's not long before. Mr. Song was chasing my sister, but my sister was so disgusted."

"Is that?" Su Qingying said with a smile, "It sounds like a pair of happy enemies."

"It's almost that." Jiang Weinian joked, "What's wrong, you envy it."

Su Qingying pounded his back and said angrily: "What did you say?"

Jiang Weinian pedaled with her foot pedals and slightly bent her back, blocking most of the cold wind for the people behind her. Su Qingying was very famous in school and firmly sat on the throne of the number one science class. She had long black hair shawls, fair skin, a little unfading baby fat, and a shallow dimples when she smiled. She was a girl who didn't look amazing at first glance, but looked better and better. Jiang Weinian knew that there were many boys in the school who liked her, and there were two in his class alone.

Jiang Weinian said: "I made progress last month's exam."

He suddenly changed the subject, and Su Qingying didn't react a little: "Ah? What did you say?" After pausing for three seconds, he vaguely heard him say the results, "Oh, by the way, I know you are ranked 20th in the class this time."

Jiang Weinian said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Su Qingying tightened his clothes. After a long time, she slowly said: "Once she passed by your class and saw the transcript posted at the back door..."

"I scored 109 points in mathematics this time! The highest score in history!" Jiang Weinian finished proudly, and then grinned embarrassedly, "But it's all thanks to you who gave me tutoring."

Su Qingying dared not take credit: "You are working hard on your own."

"This semester is almost over. The next semester is so short. If I work hard, I may be able to get into the second university, and I may be able to get into the second university even if I sprint one by one." Jiang Weinian stepped on the pedal harder, and the whistling wind passed through his ears, "Anyway, I must be going to get into the local university."

"Why?" Su Qingying said, "There are many good universities elsewhere, and not all boys want to go out and try it out."

Jiang Weinian blurted out: "Aren't you going to stay in the imperial capital?"

When the words came to the ground, both of them were stunned. Jiang Weinian did not explain, and pretended to be mute with his lips. Su Qingying blushed in a place he could not see, and the lights on the roadside were reflected on his face. If Jiang Weinian looked back at this moment, he should have seen it very clearly.

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Wanwan decided to make up for the money and then divorce in a few days :)
Chapter completed!