But in the video, Song Sanxi's lip shape cannot be seen.
But he understood that this guy was talking harshly.
Song Sanxi, understand.
Gu Dong must hate the scumbag Song Sanxi.
We have to bear this responsibility again.
Then, an extra-long custom-made Mercedes Benz drove over.
The car, which was at least nearly seven meters long, picked up Gu Dong and left.
The surveillance news from Zhou Wenbing ends here.
Song Sanxi looked at the night sky outside the window, took a deep breath, and smiled.
At that time, Zhou Wenbing's message was sent.
"Mr. Song, Gu Dong is very powerful now. I did not follow him to his home, but his last expression sent an extremely dangerous signal, which may not be good for you."
Song Sanxi replied: "Thank you Wen Bing for your hard work. Yourong's ex-boyfriend has become a stronger and ruthless character. I want to congratulate him. That's right. Only such a person is worthy of the role of my wife's ex-boyfriend."
Zhou Wenbing was a little confused. What kind of mentality was this?
"Mr. Song, are you not in a hurry?"
"Soldiers will block you, water will cover you, and water will cover you. What's the hurry? If he comes with a broad mind and literature, then so be it; if he comes with force, then even if Rong is willing to renew our relationship with him, I won't let him succeed easily.
"
"Haha, Mr. Song, you still have feelings for Su Yourong! However, depending on the situation, although this guy has become stronger, his mind is far behind that of Mr. Song."
"You don't have to flatter me, I'm good at it. Go to bed early, Wen Bing, it's really hard work. When you come back, I'll treat you to a good meal."
"Sir, you're welcome. Good night."
Song Sanxi was calm and unhurried.
Get up and look at Su Youqing in the master bedroom.
Under the dim sleep lamp, her face is calm.
Quietly, he checked her pulse.
The warm wrists and delicate skin make your heart tremble.
Song Sanxi quickly calmed down and read her pulse carefully.
The qi and blood in the body are very stable.
The happy pulse is still strong and the fetus is developing well.
I'm afraid that in a few days, even the morning sickness will disappear.
This is of course an excellent thing.
Afterwards, Song Sanxi returned to the sofa and lay down peacefully.
Of course he doesn't know.
In the provincial capital, Gu Dong had already given orders to his men.
"Let me investigate thoroughly immediately. How come Song Sanxi, who lost everything, has a Maybach, a Bentley, a BMW and a Mercedes-Benz?"
"I need a complete report on his related life trajectory."
"Everything requires evidence, and the evidence is as solid as a mountain!"
Gu Dong, the executive president of the Southwest Region Group of Hongri Group, still has many capable people under his command.
That night, someone rushed to Zhonghai City overnight.
In addition, Gu Dong issued an order to the head of the planning department: "From now on, Hongri Group will enter Zhonghai City! Before the Lunar New Year of 2010, I, Gu Dong, will officially return to Zhonghai!"
Song Sanxi didn't know what Gu Dong's plan was.
He knew that Gu Dong would definitely take revenge and take away the woman, and that was enough.
The next day, after dinner, Song Sanxi said that she wanted to go home and get something.
Su Youqing had no doubts and stayed with Tiantian at home to coax her to sleep.
Song Sanxi returned to the dilapidated old community over there.
The car was parked outside Zhang Hongmei's mahjong parlor.
Zhang Hongmei was holding a cigarette and playing mahjong with others!
As soon as he saw Song Sanxi coming back, he immediately stopped fighting and threw the cigarette butt out.
"Ah! Brother Sanxi, are you back? I haven't seen you for several days. Where can you make a fortune?"
While talking, he handed over a Chinese cigarette.
Forget about that enthusiasm.
Neighbors nearby, as well as players in the mahjong room, were all shocked.
Everyone knows that Zhang Hongmei has always disliked prodigals.
Did the sun come out in the west today, so warm?
Oh, because of Song Sanxi’s car, right? This guy is actually really rich?
Song Sanxi took the cigarette and said, "Sister Zhang, there is something wrong. Can you go upstairs and talk to me?"
"Okay, Brother Sanxi, if you have anything to do, just talk."
Arriving at Song Sanxi's house, Zhang Hongmei couldn't help but nod.
"Look at my brother, this old house is so neatly tidied up! Brother Sanxi, this is really getting better. You are so lucky to have a beautiful girl!"
Song Sanxi smiled and went straight to the point: "Sister Zhang, Sanhuan Electrical Appliance Factory, do you know?"
"You know, doesn't Miss Yourong work there? The proprietress of Sanhuan Electrical Appliances, and my junior high school classmate Yuan Jinhua, a mistress, haha! The Sanhuan Electrical Appliances factory was built on the collective land of our village at that time. Look for
My dad approved it."
"Well, that's easy to say." Song Sanxi was secretly happy. It seemed that the scumbag's memory was not wrong.
"Brother Sanxi, what do you mean by suddenly asking about this?"
"Has Sanhuan obtained the property rights for that piece of land?"
"No, the property rights still belong to our village. Some villagers still work there! Only the site is hardened and the facilities are in the third ring road."
Song Sanxi nodded, "I understand now. Recently, I have a friend whose company wants to develop and acquire that land, so..."
After hearing this, Zhang Hongmei became excited, "This is easy to handle! You can ask my brother, he will take care of these approvals. Just requisition it! Over at the Third Ring Road, tell them to move some factories and a small office building by themselves.
, it’s not worth a lot of money, at most it will cost you a few million.”
Song San said happily: "But your junior high school classmate who is a junior high school student wants 60 million!"
Zhang Hongmei glared angrily on the spot and slapped the table, "What the hell? That bitch Yuan Jinhua is so open-mouthed? Why doesn't she want 600 million?"
"Haha, so, didn't I come to see Sister Zhang? After all, it was my friend who came here. Song Sanxi doesn't have many friends, so she wants to cherish them."
"Okay! I will take care of this for you tomorrow and leave it to me! I gave her six million and she has to break it up. Do you believe it?"
"Ah...then thank you, Sister Zhang."
"Why are you so polite? Brother Sanxi, you are a great benefactor to our old Zhang family. My dad always talks about you and promised to treat you to dinner..."
"Haha, Uncle Zhang is too polite, you are too polite..."
"..."
After the matter was settled, Song Sanxi left home with satisfaction.
In life and struggle, sometimes you have to make use of relevant forces.
Otherwise, it would be annoying to talk to a woman like Yuan Jinhua!
Life should be easier.
The Godfather has the thinking of the Godfather.
Driving back to Su Youqing's house, I received a call from Gu Yunmeng on the way.
This woman was very happy and said that she went to Xirong Real Estate for an interview today, and Mr. Lin’s salary was double that of the financial company, and the bonus was also very high.
Song Sanxi said that's fine, work hard and the future will be bright.
Gu Yunmeng said: "Sanxi, how do you know Mr. Lin?"
"Our children are in the same class in kindergarten."
"That's right! Are you free tomorrow night? I would like to treat you to a meal alone to express my gratitude."
"It doesn't matter whether you have a job or not. As long as you can realize your values and dreams in life, that's fine."
"Oh, look at how you speak, your style is much higher than before! Song Sanxi, you have really changed."
"People will change, as long as they get better. No more talk, go to bed early, I'm at my place."
"oh……"
At this time, it was Gu Dong's villa in the provincial capital.
In the study room, the recruitment materials submitted by the human resources department were opened on the computer and required his signature.