Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Song family.

Song Yanran hadn't been out for a long time, and didn't even go to school.

I was afraid that the news that I was still alive would reach that big man.

But I didn't expect that someone would come to my door on this day.

She also said that she instructed her bodyguard to beat their daughter.

"Yanran, what's the matter with you?" Mother Song took the opportunity to ask Song Yanran.

Song Yanran heard the above, and she was at a loss at this time: "Mom, I didn't do anything."

"You didn't do anything. People said you commanded bodyguards to beat people?"

"Mom...Where do I have a bodyguard." Song Yanran was wronged: "I never went out at all."

During this period of time she was almost suffocating her hair.

Mother Song thinks about it too.

"The people below..."

Song Yanran didn't know what was going on.

Mother Song didn't have much to do, so she hurriedly went down and comforted those people.

Song Boxue happened to be back.

Upon hearing this, he instantly thought of another daughter he had seen outside of the golden sunlight.

Song Boxue's rebuttal and non-rebuttal are a lot of trouble.

The retort was to completely offend these people, and there was still surveillance outside the golden sunlight.

If you don't refute, if it is spread by these people, you will not only have to bear the pot, but you may also know that it was not Song Yanran that they sent.

"Okay, don't you protect Song Yanran? Your daughter instigated someone to beat someone. With such an attitude, we have nothing to talk about. Let's see!"

"go!"

Song Boxue hadn't figured out a solution yet, and these few people left aggressively.

Song Bo Xue couldn't stop it.

Song Bo Xueqi's heart and liver hurt.

What's all this!

"Dad, what's the matter? Why do they say that I command bodyguards to beat people?" She had never done this before!

Song Boxue rubbed his forehead: "Today I saw Song Chuzheng."

Song Yanran and Song Mu were shocked.

"She... did she do it?" Mother Song hesitated.

Song Boxue nodded: "Eight or nine are not separated from ten."

Since Yan Ran had never been out, there was only her, and the place where he saw her was in the golden sunlight.

"She... Is she okay?" Mother Song's eyes were a little complicated.

Song Chuzheng didn't kiss her. Even if he brought it back for a while, he didn't keep him by his side. He was always loyal, and everything was rustic. Song mother naturally didn't like her.

"She looks okay." Song Boxue's expression was a little weird indescribably: "He still has bodyguards by his side."

They have never seen that big man.

But I heard...

He is an old man, disabled.

Weird temper, very difficult to serve.

All black and white.

In the circle of Jingcheng, as long as you hear the Yujia in Jingcheng, you don't need to go down and stay away.

What is the Song family in this circle...

If you compare this circle to a pyramid, then the Song family is the bottom circle and has just been listed among the rich.

And the Yu family is on the apex of the pyramid, the group that disdains the crowd.

The Song family's achievements are not bad, after all, Song Boxue started from scratch.

But this is the case in this circle. Who cares whether you start from nothing, your status is no one's high is no one's high.

So when I heard that this person was going to Song Yanran, Song Boxue and Song Mu were scared to pee.

Their so beloved daughter, where to send it.

Unexpectedly, Song Bo learned to see today that the daughter who thought she would have a bad life is bright and beautiful, and now she gave them a pot.

The family of three breathed so hard that they didn't fall asleep all night.

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Chu Zheng didn't know, even if he knew it, it wouldn't be so. The Song family couldn't sleep, the **** should be very happy.

But for so long, after not seeing the surname Yu, Chu Zheng was a little irritable.

Uncle Bai was explaining things to the servant, and when he turned his head, he found that Miss Song was standing not far away.

He was in the lobby just now, and this Miss Song was also...

Now here again.

She didn't do anything, just standing not far away, as if passing by.

"Miss Song, is there anything wrong with you?"

"Is your husband called Ember?"

"..."

Uncle Bai never expected that Chu Zheng asked such a question, just like before, he didn't expect Chu Zheng to ask if he could get her bodyguard to fight for her.

It's always so unexpected.

It's hard to guard against.

But Uncle Bai soon had a measurement in his heart, and his face was still gentle: "Miss Song heard this name from nowhere."

He remembered that since this Miss Song came here, he never mentioned her husband's name.

Of course, not many people know her name.

"You answer me, yes, no." Is such a simple question so difficult to answer? !

Uncle Bai is a mature housekeeper. He thought about it for a while: "Yes."

Chu Zheng nodded, turned and left.

Uncle Bai: "..."

Uncle Bai couldn't see through this Miss Song now.

I can't see through his husband...

Butler is so difficult.

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Chu Zheng lay in her room and played with her mobile phone. She installed a surveillance system in the corridor, so that Uncle Bai could see Chu Zheng when she came up.

So when Uncle Bai opened the door and came in, Chu Zheng held the book and looked at it pretentiously, compelling him to be very high.

"Miss Song, would you like to try this dress to fit first?"

Uncle Bai carried a dress in his hand.

Chu Zheng didn't move his eyes: "What are you doing?"

Uncle Bai replied respectfully: "There is a banquet, Miss Song can go and relax."

Only then did Chu Zheng raise his eyelids: "Aren't you afraid I'm running away?"

Uncle Bai is very confident: "Don't worry, Miss Song, you can't run."

"..." Hehe, I want to run, who can stop me.

Chuzheng glanced at the dress in Uncle Bai's hand. It was a very simple style, about to the knee position, and the size should be similar to hers.

Chu Zheng raised his hand and pointed: "Let's put it down."

Uncle Bai didn't force her to try immediately, putting the clothes in the position where Chu Zheng pointed.

Chu Zheng: "..."

"Uncle Bai."

Uncle Bai turned around: "Miss Song."

"Are you considering changing to another employer?" Chu Zheng asked seriously.

Uncle Bai: "???"

Uncle Bai has crossed the rivers and lakes for many years, when has he encountered such a situation?

Uncle Bai felt that he could not bear the toss of Miss Song.

She used to cry and cry very well.

Now she doesn't cry or make trouble, and is as calm as the master here. The posture of course made Uncle Bai feel uncomfortable.

I always feel that this girl... is a bit nasty.

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[Main task: Please obtain the land use right of Crown Hotel, within three days. 】

Chu Zheng: "..."

Now the **** has evolved to the point where I don’t want me to buy a house, but directly buy other people’s land.

Nima, a chicken!

What is the difference? !

[The difference in literal meaning. 】The king answered seriously.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chuzheng called Huacan to talk.

Hua Can has set up the stage these days.

"Money is not a problem. Increase it to the highest level. Within three days, I want results. This matter is done. Everyone will pay a bonus and start with ten thousand."

Chuzheng put down these words domineeringly and hung up the phone.