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Chapter 44: Battle in the Study Room

Thanks to sister Chun Buyu for the reward.

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Su Jin leaned in the candlelight and thought for a long time. His brain was aching from thinking about it. Then he came back to his senses and suddenly saw a figure standing next to him. When he looked up, it was Rou Niang.

The expression on Rou Niang's face was calm, but her eyes betrayed her heart, which shone with tenderness and love.

Su Jin stood up, took her hand and said in her ear: "Go and tell Xiaomier to boil water for bathing. I will go to my mother's room to take a look and then come back. Also, you can come to the study later, just you."

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Rou Niang broke away from Su Jin's hand in fear, and walked away quickly with her head down with a blush on her face.

Su Jin went to Mrs. Wang's room and reported to her the details of the upcoming plan. Mrs. Wang was extremely shocked. Her son's boldness put her fragile heart in danger of arrest. Such a large-scale hoarding, she

It seems to be no different from gambling.

Su Jin knew that she would have such a reaction. Mrs. Wang was not a business person. Su Ji's family business had shrunk in the past ten years. Although there were external pressure factors, the mother-in-law, Mrs. Wang, could not shirk her responsibility. It was not enough to just stick to the rules. In the shopping mall

Such cruelty will gradually erode the party that is not enterprising.

But Su Jin knew that Mrs. Wang had already done what she could do. How could you expect a Xiaojiabiyu who had only studied women's clothing, mending, and read some leisure books since she was a child to be able to run a huge business organization smoothly?

Completely beyond her capabilities.

"Mom, I know you are worried that Su Ji's property will be destroyed in my hands, and that if we fail, our mother and son will have no place to stay. I know all this, but if we don't seize this opportunity, Su Ji may

Without a chance to stand up, Luzhou City will gradually be cannibalized by others, and the result will still be the same, just one day earlier and one day later."

Mrs. Wang hesitated for a while and said: "Son, mother is not worried that we will have no livelihood, I am worried about these old people who followed Su Ji all the way. What will happen to these people if Su Ji falls? Our business failed, anyway.

They can also sell their belongings and go to live in the village, how can they just abandon it?"

Su Jin was moved in her heart. Mrs. Wang was really a philanthropic person. The first thing she considered was the future livelihood of the shopkeepers and servants in the family. The family tradition of the Su family was so mellow. This was probably why so many old shopkeepers were willing to serve Su Ji.

The reason for more than ten or twenty years.

"Mom, please don't worry. I have prepared 10,000 yuan for emergencies. This money is to prepare for the worst. I have prepared a shelter money for each of you, although I cannot guarantee that they will have enough food and clothing for the rest of their lives."

, but it can still be used to buy a few acres of low-income crops or start a small business, so how can Su Ji betray others?"

Mrs. Wang smiled and said: "My son can think so, and mother is relieved." Su Jin reached out and touched her out of habit. This Mrs. Wang has become accustomed to it. This Mrs. Wang pinches Su Jin's tender face every time they meet.

, when Su Jin just woke up from a coma after traveling through time, Mrs. Wang squeezed him so hard that he was uncomfortable with it. Now that she is squeezing him, Su Jin is used to it.

"Mom, don't worry. I'm 90% sure about this matter. Several big shopkeepers think it's an opportunity. This is not some nonsense caused by my son's willfulness."

"So what if you are messing around? Su Ji is my son from the beginning. No matter how much trouble you want, my mother will not object. My mother will not feel bad if you give her away. As long as my son is safe and happy, that's all."

Su Jin rolled his eyes, Mrs. Wang was a typical example of a loving mother who often loses her son.





It was a quiet night, and there was no sound.

Su Jin's study was also dark, but there were strange noises in the darkness. Suppressed breathing and moans of pain and joy could be heard from the inside of the study.

Su Jin fully enjoyed the water-soft body in her arms and vented the heavy burden in her heart. The loss of Yan Biyun's departure and the pressure of large investments were all consumed by Rou Niang's body.

The clouds closed and the rain dispersed, and the two of them hugged each other closely to catch their breath. In the darkness, Rou Niang boldly reached out and caressed Su Jin's handsome face, and her soft, flower-like lips landed on Su Jin's face like a seal.

Su Jin closed his eyes and took a breath to calm down. He stroked the ups and downs of the mountains in his arms and sighed softly.

"Young Master, you seem to have a lot of things on your mind. Is it... that you are not attentive to your service?" Rou Niang said in Su Jin's ear with a voice like a mosquito, breathing lightly.

Su Jin laughed silently, patted her buttocks lightly and said, "Nonsense, I don't know how happy she is."

Rou Niang was silent for a long time, then suddenly said carefully: "The slave family is also..."

Su Jin's body reacted suddenly due to the stimulation of her words. Rou Niang was so frightened that she hugged him tightly and said, "No... the slave family is in trouble..."

Su Jin was distracted and he thought, suppressing the desire that surged up again, Rou Niang kissed him gratefully on the lips and said: "Young master likes the Yan Dong family in "He Feng House" very much, right?"

Su Jin wondered why Rou Niang asked so, and teased her: "Are Rou Niang jealous?"

Rou Niang said softly: "Master, please don't misunderstand me. I am content to follow you and have no other ideas. I just want to remind you that Yan Biyun is a widow and five years older than you. I am afraid she is not a good match for you."

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Su Jin was shocked and asked: "Why, is Miss Yan actually married?"

Rou Niang said softly: "When I was wandering on the street, I heard one or two mentions in the words of the guests. It said that Miss Yan also had a hard life. She was three years old before she got married, and now she is twenty-one."

Su Jin's body was shaken, and he thought: What kind of rule is this? If your fiancé is dead and you don't contact the engagement contract, isn't this just standing in the manhole and not taking a shit? Although he was so angry, he didn't notice how unbearable this metaphor was, and directly compared Yan Biyun to

It's a mess.

Su Jin was also a little happy. Yan Biyun was still single. Except for the unresolved marriage contract with her husband's family, there was basically no relationship. This could be seen from the fact that Yan Biyun was able to move around and manage her own property. In addition to restricting her, her husband's family

Apart from not being allowed to remarry, there seemed to be no restrictions on her life.

As for how much older she is, it doesn't matter. It just satisfies Su Jin's evil desires as a mild sister-controller.

"Sir, did you hear what I said?" Rou Niang asked, stroking Su Jin's face.

Su Jin rolled over and pressed Rou Niang under him. Rou Niang was shocked and begged for mercy. Su Jin didn't care about her, and stabbed her with his gun. Rou Niang let out a cry, and then fell into the pleasure that surged up like water.



A small figure stood and listened outside the study window, with a pout on the small face and unpredictable eyes.

"No wonder I feel weird lately. It turns out that the young master has gotten together with this shameless singer. I should have known that they were not good people, but they fell in love with the young master so quickly."

The noise coming from the room made Xiao Sui'er blush and her heart beat. The little girl seemed to understand. She looked down at her slightly bulging little steamed bun-like chest and said to herself: "Isn't it just a little bigger than me? What's so strange about it?

, Xiaomier said that I will be older in another two years, we will see then."

He tossed his servant girls around, pouted and walked away angrily.dd


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