After the divorce, I married the richest man

Chapter 422 Sister, give me a chance?
"Being a leader once."

Su Nianen felt tired even talking.

"You're also ruthless." Song Bei'an said in a low voice.

In the past few days, Song Bei'an met a lot of people and spent a lot of money to establish relationships. He met people from the royal family, but he didn't get any good news.

A little discouraged, maybe bad luck, he never met a good opportunity.

The money spent on communication and opening up relationships is enough to start a small company.

Tired of heart!

He came to Su Nianen's place to find comfort.

Because, Su Nian'en spent tens of millions!
He mentioned this to his elder brother, but his elder brother didn't say anything, and told him to keep his mouth shut.

At that time, he was so heartbroken and kindly reported the situation, but this was his elder brother's reaction? ?
Therefore, compared to the tens of millions that Su Nianen wasted, his point is nothing to worry about.

Although Song Bei'an helped Su Nianen apply medicine to bandage him, he did not behave abnormally, and his tone of voice was not ambiguous.

He sat back after bandaging, looking lifeless and listless, waiting for someone to ask for comfort.

But Su Nian'en was really tired and was not in the mood to talk to him.

Song Bei'an was unhappy, and felt very uncomfortable being ignored.

He sat for a long time, sighing repeatedly.

Sighing so much that Su Nianen also sighed subconsciously, supporting her body
sit up.

"Tsk, let me say, his uncle, what's your situation? Can you stop moaning at my house?"

She is tired enough!

Song Bei'an's eyes lit up in an instant, "Yo, I finally realized that I saw me. Enen, please comfort me, I'm in a lot of pain."

"Are you suffering? Then how can you make us poor people who are still struggling on the line of food and clothing feel uncomfortable?"

"Poor people struggling on the line of food and clothing? You?"

Song Bei'an sneered, "With a big wave of his hand, tens of millions of poor people who didn't even bat an eye?"

"That's different, when do you think I've spent my money carelessly?" Su Nianen said with a smile.

"Don't joke, my heart is really bitter, sister."

Song Bei'an took the opportunity to step forward and approach Su Nian'en.

Su Nianen immediately turned around, reached out and threw the pillow over.

"Distance, distance, safe distance!"

"I treat you as a sister, do you mean to be so wary of me?" Song Bei'an gritted his teeth resentfully, "Sister, is there any business worth investing in, take me with you?"

Su Nianen understood, "Oh, that's why you came, right?"

Song Bei'an raised his eyebrows at her, "One family doesn't talk about two different languages. If you have money, you can make money together. If you don't have money to make money, you can do things together. You see, I've been here with Maumie Jones for two months, and I haven't achieved anything. Hey, worry ! Very sad."

Su Nianen looked at him with a troubled face, didn't speak, and didn't know whether to say something or not.

Song Bei'an looked at her and became angry at her expression.

"If you have something to say, just say it. Your constipated face makes me uncomfortable..."

"Fuck you, why can't you talk properly?" Su Nianen threw a pillow at Song Bei'an again.

"Seriously, is there anything we can do together?" Song Bei'an asked again.

Su Nian'en also answered seriously: "Don't tell me, there really are, just do it, you may not like it. Mr. Song is a person who does great things."

"No, no, no, it doesn't matter how big or small it is. Tell me, I'll do the sum. I really want to find something to do. I'm here. I don't earn a penny, I just spend money."

Song Bei'an was miserable, he really lost his face.

At home, at least he did a few things well.

It is said that Maomi Jones was in China 20 years ago, and there were opportunities everywhere, but none of them were suitable for him.

That old woman Bai Su can gain a firm foothold here, what's wrong with him?
If he can't do anything, he will spend it here and never go back.

(End of this chapter)