The smile on Song Youzhi's face was withdrawn bit by bit.

Then he stretched out his hand to greet Song Bei'an, "After all, we used to be a family. Now that I'm here, I have to invite them over for dinner. I'll ask Lao Li to order Chinese food. You go over and invite them over."

"Mom, she is my elder brother's ex-wife, not my ex-wife. Why are you being so polite?" Song Bei'an sighed.

Song Youzhi raised his hand and hit Song Bei'an again, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Bei'an was foolishly happy, and after Song Youzhi's black face, he was happy again in a few seconds, with smiles on his brows and eyes.

"My son is finally going to be successful now. Bai Su's several branches have done well in the past. If we don't take advantage of this time to take over, the few people left by her will go bankrupt sooner or later, and each family will get a share The company has since disappeared.”

"So, if we come forward, it will be a way out for the company and everyone."

Song Youzhi looked at her son with relief. Her son had grown up and could be the leader alone.

It is really necessary to completely overthrow Bai Su, so that she can truly turn around and her son can be seen by others.

Song Bei'an said softly, "This is a reminder from the ex-sister-in-law next door. If you want to invite someone to dinner, let me thank you verbally. By the way, don't get too complacent."

Song Youzhi's expression was indifferent, and his breath was stuck in his heart.

"Can't you make your mother happy?"

"I intend to keep you happy. You have to come here with me. You are here, and I have to tell you the truth. It's all thanks to others. Don't forget your pride."

As Song Bei'an spoke, his face looked a little lonely.

Then he said in a low voice: "Me, sometimes I feel like I'm in front of her, hey, like a clown."

After finishing speaking, there was endless sadness in his eyes, and a moment of silly joy as if he didn't care.

Song Youzhi's face was dark and serious.

"Son, Su Nianen secretly came to Maomi Jones without telling everyone. When you found out, you hurriedly followed her. You lived next door to her. You almost copied and tossed about her. In front of her, you still feel so inferior .My son has always been confident and smart, when did he have such emotions?"

Song Youzhi lowered his voice and asked seriously:

"Are you still in love with her?"

"What nonsense?"

"Let me tell you, I didn't agree with her before she married your elder brother. Now I don't agree with it even more! Although she is not in the Gu family now, she has been Gu Xichuan's ex-wife all her life. Please remember this for me Already!"

Song Youzhi's tone was stern, and his eyes were full of worry.

"I know it better than anyone else." Song Bei'an said lightly.

"I see you are still confused!"

Song Youzhi was annoyed, "I really think you've grown up and are doing things, but I didn't expect this to worry me."

"What are you worried about? There is no fart, what are you worried about?"

"That child..."

Song Youzhi hesitated to speak, she met her a few days ago.

Song Bei'an looked at his mother coldly for a moment, "Mom, don't talk nonsense, what has happened to her just because of groundless speculation? Do you think I am not responsible for her loss of marriage and child?"

"I just want to mention one thing, Gu Qingsu has delicate features, and I know your features better. Your elder brother's facial features are much tougher, and that child is extremely beautiful."

Song Youzhi met that child once, and liked it a little more.

No one in the world can resist the cuteness of the little milk baby, the cuteness that sprouts to the bone, like a soft girl doll, really soft and cute.

Song Bei'an had met Gu Qingsu before, so of course he knew that the little milk doll was extremely beautiful.

but!

"I beg you to shut up!"

Song Bei'an said with a cold face, "Don't say such things in the future, do you think people have not suffered enough?"

"What did Shen He say? I need you to remind me? Now it's our mother and son, so I'm only talking about it. I didn't say anything more to your father."

Song Youzhi sighed, the child is growing up day by day, who does he look like, anyone with eyes can see it, don't say it on the surface, how can there be fewer people talking behind it?

"Mom!" Song Bei'an's face darkened.

"Don't mention it, don't mention it!"

Song Youzhi changed the subject, "You said that Su Nian'en took the money?"

"Um."

Song Youzhi laughed again, "Be more generous, you can't touch that money. Someone must be watching that money, so it's best for Su Nianen to take it. If there is no movement from your elder brother, it means he acquiesced."

"I mentioned it to my elder brother a long time ago, and he really didn't take it seriously." Song Bei'an said lightly.

"Did Su Nianen use the money to do business?" Song Youzhi asked.

"Yes."

Song Youzhi made a preliminary estimate, "It is not impossible to import and export small accessories and parts, but the profit is not large. If it is produced locally, it may save more manpower, material resources and time. Let her toss, doing business is not as simple as shouting. "

Song Bei'an answered with a smile, "Brother probably thinks that it's better for my sister-in-law to spend the money than to be swallowed by Bai Su and Jiang Duo."

"When you say that, everyone feels a little more at ease."

Song Youzhi's heart was a little stuffy, but he felt relieved instantly.

As night fell, the lights in the courtyard came on.

Song Bei'an put the big fan next to the air conditioner, blowing the cold air into the courtyard, and the heat in the courtyard can be considered to be gone little by little.

Su Nian'en and Mi Liya came over and shuddered as they stepped into the courtyard.

Zuixinju hasn't turned on the air conditioner yet, and the two of them sat in the room and ate watermelon with the fan blowing on them, while listening to Miria talk about their learning experience.

Milia leaned into Su Nian'en's ear and whispered, "Sister, it's so cool here, can we come here every day to cool off?"

"Can."

Su Nianen smiled and sat directly on the wooden swing frame.

This courtyard is exactly the same as the next door!

Even the swing frame is not bad.

What is the purpose of putting such a swing in a man's courtyard?

"Nianen, eat some fruit, dinner is already on the way."

Song Youzhi came out of the house with the cut fruit, and put the fruit plate on the table that had been covered with a white tablecloth.

Su Nianen stood up abruptly, a little embarrassed.

Mrs. Song is here? !

"Mrs. Song, when did you come? We are so rude."

Su Nianen was so embarrassed, he didn't see anyone when he first came in, and he yelled "Song Bei'an" twice, now thinking about it, he pinched hard on the side of his thigh.

Song Youzhi looked at Su Nianen and said with a smile:

"It's all a family. I look at you just like I look at my own children. I don't treat you as an outsider, so don't be too polite, huh?"

Su Nianen blushed, "I thought Mr. Song invited us to dinner, so I didn't bring anything. By the way, I just got a piece of ham. It's our family's taste. I'll go over and bring it for you to taste."

Song Youzhi hurriedly stopped him, "Don't, Nian, don't bother, I'll keep it for you to eat. I'll see how Bei'an is doing here, and I'll be back in two days. Since it tastes like home, I'll just go back and eat."