Su Nianen suddenly realized that she is the expensive wife of the Gu family!

What haven't you eaten?

But she knows less.

Song Bei'an brought out the roast suckling pig and placed it on the table.

"How is it?" Song Bei'an said proudly, "Master, my craftsmanship."

Su Nianen just nodded, rejecting in her heart, roast suckling pig in this hot day?

Song Youzhi asked about Su Nianen's recent situation, and Su Nianen answered all the questions. Song Youzhi didn't mention sensitive topics and business matters.

"Then what are your plans for the future? Are you going to stay at Maomi Jones and not go back?" Song Youzhi asked.

Su Nianen smiled, "I haven't thought about it yet, but I really want to do something here."

"yes?"

"I want to make some cosmetics. There are many high-quality and cheap skin care products and cosmetics in our country. I want to make a national style brand, put it on the market, and carry forward traditional culture. It is also a cultural export in the form of commodities." Su Nianen said seriously .

Song Youzhi was not very optimistic about Su Nian'en at first, thinking that just by marrying into the Gu family and then leaving the Gu family, she would get a considerable breakup fee.

There are so many people who have ideas to start a business and make money, who can really do something?

Small fights, can't wait for the elegant hall.

But now, listening to Su Nianen's simple words, he actually triggered Song Youzhi's thoughts.

"Hey, your idea is very good. It is true that many brands in our country are doing very well. Putting it here, we can take the mid-to-high-end product route, which has great prospects."

When Song Youzhi said this, he already had a set of feasible methods in his mind.

"You're very thoughtful, Nian En. I haven't talked to you before, and I thought you were a psychology teacher." Song Youzhi smiled.

Su Nian'en said modestly: "I'll just say it casually, after all, I don't have any experience, I just think about it."

If there is no money, I can only think about it. If the spare parts business is really impossible, she will not fight against the money. She will change to cosmetics at that time. After all, she is relatively more familiar with cosmetics.

Song Youzhi smiled and said, "Your idea is much more reliable than those cold spare parts. This business is only run by a girl."

Surprised, Su Nian'en turned to Song Bei'an.

Song Bei'an immediately recruited him truthfully, "Knowing that you are here, it is inevitable that you will mention some things, and you will miss something when you are talking. But it is a good thing for you to want to do something, and it is not shameful. Do you mind if I say it?"

"I've finished talking to you, what else can I say? It's not that I mind, it's just my nonsense. Mrs. Song, you are a big entrepreneur, don't you even look down on me?"

Su Nianen glanced at Song Bei'an lightly, and then looked at Song Youzhi.

"I know that I'm not a business material, and maybe all the money my ex-husband gave me will be messed up by me."

Su Nian'en repeatedly sighed, "Turn it once, if it doesn't work, stop the loss in time."

"The money isn't yours anyway, so there's no pressure to spend it, right?" Song Bei'an interrupted abruptly.

Su Nianen breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly turned to Song Bei'an.

The words she blurted out came to her lips, and she endured and endured until she couldn't bear it anymore.

"Are you relying on your mother to come, someone will support you, and you don't have to give others face, so you tear down people everywhere?"

Song Youzhi had a smile on his face, but his worries were getting more and more serious in his heart.

The relationship between her son and Su Nian'en is closer than she imagined.

Moreover, it turns out that Su Nianen has such a temperament, which is very different from what she once thought.

Song Bei'an immediately cut off the best part of suckling pork for Su Nianen and handed it to Su Nianen, who accepted it and immediately passed it on to Mrs. Song.

"Song Tai, borrow flowers to present Buddha, you accept it with a smile."

Mrs. Song did not refuse, but looked at her son, "My son has forgotten his mother when he grows up."

Song Bei'an immediately served Mrs. Song respectfully, "Your humble son respects you, please enjoy, ma'am."

Song Youzhi couldn't help laughing, feeling happy from the bottom of her heart.

Su Nianen could see Mrs. Song's love and indulgence for Song Bei'an. The way Mrs. Song looked at Song Bei'an was full of love that couldn't be melted away.

As a bystander, Su Nianen felt happy watching.

Song Bei'an occasionally called his mother "Ms. Song", as if he had become friends with his mother.

The envy in Milia's eyes couldn't be hidden. When she saw other people's mothers, she couldn't help but think of her own mother.

Lao Li came with food, and the familiar smell of vegetables wafted in, making Su Nianen's mouth water with greed, saying that it was the right time.

Seeing Su Nianen's eyes shine, Song Bei'an finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then lazily leaned back on the chair, never showing any more satisfaction and happiness at the moment.

In the evening, after drinking and eating, Su Nianen took Milia away from Zuifengju.

Mrs. Song panicked when she saw her son clearing the table enjoying himself while humming a tune.

After spending a few hours with them, Mrs. Song, a bystander, could see clearly.

Su Nian'en didn't mean that much, and she got along with her in a natural way, so naturally she didn't hold back. On the contrary, it was my silly son, hey!

He snickered for a long time when someone answered him.

If people looked at him more, he would be happy for a long time.

Look now, her silly son drank the half glass of fruit wine left by Su Nianen in one gulp.

Song Youzhi couldn't bear it anymore, "Son."

Song Bei'an immediately put down the cups and stacked all the cups together, pretending nothing happened.

"Mom, sit down for a while, I'll take it in first."

Song Bei'an entered the room with a pile of cups, plates and dishes, and Song Youzhi was so angry that smoke billowed from his head.

But what can she do?

If it was another woman who seduced her son, it would be very easy, but now it is her son's wishful thinking.

Song Bei'an came out of the room, and Mrs. Song said lightly:

"If Su Nianen wants to start a cosmetics business, you can do it with her. She has no experience. Although you have never been involved in the women's product industry, you have more knowledge than her, and you can take her with you. Don't step into it step by step. In the pit."

Song Bei'an was taken aback, "Then this new company is just lost?"

Song Tai didn't even look him in the eye, and chuckled from the bottom of her heart.

Without any hesitation, it seemed that his heart was all on that woman.

"The new company is going to be established. If I don't mention this, you will ignore her business?" Mrs. Song asked back.

Song Bei'an thought for a while, "It's hard to say, after all, it belongs to the neighbor."

Mrs. Song hesitated to speak, she was too lazy to expose him.

"Just be aware of what you're going to do at all times."

The only thing Mrs. Song is thankful for is that the woman her son fell into is not a coquettish girl.

There are a lot of rich and young in Qingdu City, and his son's current grades are far ahead of them. In terms of emotions, this person can only comfort himself, at least he likes women.

Not long ago, the eldest son of the Bian family of the big clan in Qingdu City had a scandal about marrying a man.

As soon as the news came out, all the families dared not influence their son's feelings any more.

Song Bei'an heard his mother's words were inexplicable, and his mind turned around, but he really didn't understand what it meant.

"Don't worry about it. Cosmetics is what she said casually. She is messing with spare parts. She is just an ordinary woman. Do you think she is you or Bai Su? How can she have that ability." Song Bei'an waved his hand , "I miss you too much."