Song Yu Bai Li's Late Thoughts

Song Yubai's curved smile was extremely lethal.

The employees of Yihe were extremely excited, especially the female employees.

Men envied Song Yubai, and women even more envied Li Wanyi.

After Song Yubai left, the gossip in the tea room became more lively.

"So handsome! Ahhhhhhh! He is smiling at us!"

"Another day of envy for Mr. Li."

"Did you see the lipstick stain on his lips?"

"I saw it! I was just about to say."

"Master Jiu is so wild! He was wearing a tie when he came in, but it was gone when he came out. Why do you think this is?"

"You mean they're having office fun?"

"I didn't say..."

Jiang Si had been waiting in the reception area. When he saw Song Yu coming out, he stood up and greeted him, "Master Jiu."

Song Yubai asked, "Have all the things been distributed?"

"Everything has been distributed." Jiang Si nodded, "Master Jiu, the company has two more meetings to hold, and we need to go back quickly."

They came here after the last meeting and took advantage of the break to come over. They couldn't bear the boss's desire to see his wife.

Jiang Si added, "You have a dinner with some partners in Tangcheng tonight."

"Can you not go? Or can you take my place?" Song Yu rolled his eyes. He wanted to go home to be with his wife...

"cannot..."

"Can't you not go or can't you take my place?"

"both are not…"

Song Yubai pressed his molars, unhappy, "Let's go back home."

Jiang Si said as he walked, "Tang Zhan is coming too."

Song Yubai glanced at him and said angrily, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"You didn't ask anyone..."

"Comrade Xiaosi, have you been tight-lipped recently? I don't mind loosening it for you."

Jiang Si finally stood up and muttered behind him, "If you dare to hit me, I will tell my wife that you did the surgery without telling her..."

Song Yubai stopped for a moment, his whole body filled with anger. He turned around and raised his leg to kick Jiang Si. Jiang Si was caught off guard and staggered.

Song Yubai said, "I don't mind sending you to stay with my elder brother for a while because of work."

Jiang Si hurriedly surrendered, "I was wrong! I was wrong, Master Jiu, I don't dare to do it anymore!"

Song Bojian is a well-known workaholic, flying all over the world with him, all year round, confusing black and white...

Song Yubai warned, "The matter of my surgery is rotten in my stomach. I am not allowed to mention it again in the future."

"Okay Master Jiu, I swear I will never mention it again."

Song Yubai then strode forward with satisfaction. As he walked, he took out his mobile phone and sent Li Wanyi a text message:

Wife, I have two meetings to attend in the afternoon and some entertainment in the evening. I will go back later. If you miss me, just send me a WeChat message. I will check it anytime and anywhere. I miss you.

Li Wanyi replied instantly: Got it.

Just three words and a punctuation mark brought a smile to Song Yubai's face that almost reached his ears.

Jiang Si sighed silently, as expected, men in love are uncertain.

*

The night is deep.

Wanghailou Hotel.

In the luxurious room, a business banquet was taking place.

Almost everyone at the round table has arrived, except for the main seat next to Song Yubai, which is empty. The dishes have been served, but no one has moved their chopsticks.

It seems that everyone is waiting for the arrival of the last mysterious figure.

Song Yubai was playing with a pure copper lighter, lighting it, snapping it on, lighting it again, and snapping it on again.

The person next to him knowingly handed over a cigar, "Mr. Song, do you want to smoke?"

When Song Yubai saw the cigar, he couldn't help but think of Ji Xiandong. When he thought of it, he felt unlucky and his face became a little darker. "If I don't smoke, I have no craving for cigarettes."

The person next to him was Li Mingda, a wealthy businessman from Tangcheng, who was mainly engaged in real estate. He also wanted to come to Songcheng to acquire land this time, so he wanted to climb the big tree of the Song family to smoothen the relationship.

Li Mingda had nothing to say, "Mr. Song, I saw the official news about you and your wife. My daughter likes your wife very much. She says she is smart, beautiful and capable, and she is a role model for her to learn from."

Li Mingda was so flattered that his words reached Song Yubai's heart.

Song Yubai's heart was filled with joy as he spoke, and his brows also rose, "This example will benefit your daughter for life, and her house will never collapse."

Li Mingda reacted for two seconds before he thought of what 'house collapsed' meant. Fortunately, her daughter was fine and whispered in his ear, 'The house of such and such a star collapsed, and all film and television works were removed from the shelves. ’

It seems that it is useful to know more about young people’s online vocabulary.

Li Mingda hurriedly said, "Yes, yes, why didn't Mr. Song bring your wife here with you?"

Song Yubai casually made an excuse, "It's her friend's birthday."

The man next to Li Mingda happened to hear the last two sentences of the conversation between the two, and wanted to intervene in the conversation between the two. He said, "That's just right. There is no wife to take care of it. Mr. Song can have whatever he wants tonight. After a while, I'll arrange it."

Song Yubai's good mood just now disappeared, and he didn't even look at that person.

He took out his mobile phone, lowered his head and sent a WeChat message to Li Wanyi: Wife, I miss you.

Li Mingda was furious and glanced sideways at the man. He had just made some progress, but now he was completely disturbed by this idiot.

Everyone comes together because of interests. Even if they have dissatisfaction, they will not express it directly because they don't know one day they will use each other.

That person was a little confused just now, what happened? Did he say something wrong? Aren't people with their status these days just a tigress at home, with a bunch of gentle and lovely little wives playing around outside?

Song Yubai sent his WeChat message. After waiting for a while and no reply, he put down the phone.

click-

Everyone looked in search of the sound. The door handle of the room was turned from the outside, and a bodyguard pushed the door open.

A tall man walked in. He had a very cold temperament, his angular face had no expression, and his black eyes were even more unfathomable.

Without saying a word, the surrounding temperature seemed to have dropped a bit because of him, giving him a full sense of intimidation.

"Second Young Master." Everyone greeted him one after another.

Among the people present, only Song Yubai shouted, "Second brother."

The visitor was the feared Tang Jian from Tang City, who was also Tang Jianing's cousin. As Tang Jianing's cousin, Song Yubai was two years younger than Tang Jian, so it was natural for him to call him 'Second Brother' after Tang Jianing.

Tang Juan came to the reserved seat and sat down. He took off his black deerskin gloves and a bodyguard immediately came to put them away for him.

After Tang Juan sat down, only Song Yubai answered, "Jiu Xuan, how is my father's health?"

"The old man is in good health." Song Yubai asked casually, "That girl Jianing usually gives you trouble, right?"

Tang Juan said bluntly, "Quite a few."

Song Yubai smiled and said, "This time you came to Songcheng, she didn't bother to come?"

Tang Juan said, "She got into trouble and was imprisoned."

Song Yubai was completely happy, "No wonder he is so peaceful and didn't run to Songcheng."

"I would like to pack her up and send her over."