"Why are you here?" Song Bei'an suddenly asked, "Thank me? Verbal thanks?"

Su Nianen shrugged, "Isn't the gift you mentioned just a sentence?"

"But how much information did my sentence give you?"

"Then let me mention something to you too?" Su Nianen said with a smile.

Song Bei'an snorted coldly: "You mention it, I'll listen."

"Bai Su was arrested, you don't want to take over her in several companies of Maomi Jones?" Su Nian'en said with a smile.

Song Bei'an was shocked suddenly, and looked at Su Nian'en.

At this moment, the woman's eyes were like stars shining.

"How?"

"The boss has been arrested and the company has already established a scale. Don't you know what to do? Take it from your elder brother and try it out?" Su Nianen smiled slyly.

Song Bei'an hesitated, "Several companies have indeed reached a certain scale, and I will take over all of them rashly. Can I do it?"

If he is in China, he can follow up without hesitation. After all, there are his parents and elder brother behind him, and there are many people who can support him.

but here?

Su Nian'en reciprocated the way Song Bei'an looked at her and her expression just now.

With a sarcastic smile, her eyes fell on his face coldly.

"Leaving Qingdu City, are you helpless?"

Su Nianen's smile was unbearable, and then she hummed a little tune proudly and went back to Zuixinju.

Song Bei'an hesitated, he could indeed continue.

But, he doesn't have that ability.

He also wanted to give it a go, but there was no one around him to accompany him, so he had no confidence.

After all, it would take at least tens of millions of dollars to eat what Bai Su had in Maomi Jones.

Song Bei'an still called his mother after all.

When Song Youzhi heard her son's idea, she patted her thigh and applauded, telling him to let him do it, and she and his father would give him as much as he needed.

However, the most important point is that the news cannot be sent back to the country, no matter what method he uses, at least one month after the matter is settled.

Otherwise, can Gu Xichuan let it go?

But don't let extreme joy turn sorrow, because this matter completely offended Gu Xichuan.

After the Gu family, it all depends on Gu Xichuan and Song Bei'an.

What a delightful thing!

Song Bei'an received his mother's opinion and immediately took a reassurance.

He needed help, Song Youzhi immediately took the people he had trained for many years, and booked the fastest flight to fly here.

It was the afternoon of the third day when Su Nianen saw Song Youzhi.

At that time, Mrs. Song, who moved quickly, had almost collected Bai Su's plate.

Song Bei'an was chatting with his mother in the courtyard, when Song Youzhi suddenly asked:

"Next door is Zuixinju. This yard is called Zuifengju. So the owner of the house is Chinese?"

Ms. Song just came here today, and was in a star hotel in the city two days ago.

Today, Ms. Song strongly wanted to visit his daily residence with her son. Song Bei'an had no choice but to bring his mother.

Even about Su Nian'en, Song Bei'an didn't have time to tell his mother, let alone about this yard.

"No, I changed it myself."

Song Bei'an pointed to a flower and a tree, "Even the row of fences and the roses planted by the fences were all made by me later."

Song Youzhi was overwhelmed with surprise, "That's right, my son knows how to live and knows how to enjoy life. Life is like this. As long as you have the heart, you can live a poetic life wherever you live."

Before Song Youzhi finished speaking, Song Bei'an answered calmly.

"Refer to what happened next door. I feel that it will be more lively after such a toss."

Song Youzhi hesitated for a moment, "...you are right. But if you understand this, it is also progress."

"Is the next door Chinese?" Song Youzhi asked again.

"Yes."

"Male or female? Older or younger? Do you know each other, familiar?" Song Youzhi asked.

Song Bei'an laughed silly at his mother for a second, and then closed: "You know, my ex-sister-in-law, Su Nian'en."