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Even Yun thinks of looking forward to Song Mian.

Song Mian put the cut meat on the plate that Yun thinks about: "Father's best is actually economic analysis."

Yun Xiangxiang and Li Xiangling glanced at each other. The three were surprised, and all thought Song Chu was a holy hand.

"In terms of medical skills, Uncle Song is definitely not the opponent of Coron." Qi Jun explained that under normal circumstances he is not called Coron.

Song Chi's medical skills are very good, but the Song family is also a middle class, he is not without talent, or his heart is not on it.

Fortunately, however, he has a good wrist, and he can use the Song family to make it perfect.

Therefore, he is so anxious for heirs, not only for his own physical reasons, but more so that heirs can pass on the skills and suppress those branches that are only talented.

Song Chi had many hidden dangers at that time and was not suitable for fostering, which would cause internal strife and disputes.

"You must be very stressed..." Yun Xiang suddenly felt distressed Song Mian.

Recalling that he said that he had been sleeping no more than five hours from a very young age. He would be so good that he had worked hard.

"With your distressed eyes, everything you used to be worth it." Song Mian's words came out.

"You be careful, I drip all the lemon juice here!!" Qi Jun lifted the barrel next to the seasoning.

There are at least a dozen or so lemons in a bucket, and all the juice is really poured on the roasted lamb shank. Just think about it and feel toothache.

"Drink it, I've already tried it. I will take her out for a late night snack." Song Mian didn't care.

"Don't be impulsive!" Song Meng stopped immediately. She hadn't eaten enough. In order to prevent Qi Jun from going crazy, she hurriedly said, "We are back to business. Uncle Song is good at economic analysis. Then what did he analyze for Grandpa Fei?"

"Analysis?" Song Mian smiled softly. "It should be analysis, he needs a few steps, a few months, how much benefit he paid, so that the Katikala family was replaced by another family..."

Some families cannot be destroyed because they are very broad, but they can be replaced.

As long as someone is willing to bear the cost of this period of volatility, just give everyone a satisfactory benefit.

Song Meng's neck was inexplicably cold, and she thought of Song Kai's image. In her eyes, she was a gentle and loving, even a little cute elder.

At least Song Pai feels a little aggressive to her. He is like a person outside the world, associating with flowers and plants every day...

So it was difficult for her to imagine, what expression Song Song used to say such a thing.

"No wonder it is so easy to compromise." Song Meng sneered coldly.

What is Fei Yi compared to the whole family? Song Chu and Song Mian were not aggressive and gave them choices.

If they insist on fighting against Song Chi for the entire family for Fei Yi, they won't even be able to ask for help.

Yun Xiangxiang finally realized that Song Mian said to her that day, for Fei Yi, what she wanted was the reason.

"Thank you, A Mian." Yun thought about holding his hand, and he was really moved.

Song Mian was willing to take the whole family to fight Eric for them for her, only to make them compromise.

"You are the future hostess of the Song family. If your life is threatened, but the Song family remains silent, then there is no need for the Song family to exist." Song Mian replied calmly.

Do they manage the family so hard, just manage it as a decoration?

Even without this respect, what is the significance of the Song family's huge family business?

"At this time, shouldn't you say ‘I can do everything for you’?” Song Meng felt that Song Mian’s words were domineering, but they seemed to be out of line.

In this way, it seems that this is not just for Yun think, but for the face of the Song family?

"Do you think everyone is you?" Li Xiangling glanced at Song Meng with disgust.

"I promised to think about it and wouldn't lie to her." Song Mian was not worried that Yun Xiang would be dissatisfied.

Yun Xiang smiled slightly, holding his hand tighter, and the brilliance in his eyes brighter.

She understood that Song Mian said this, but she didn't want to be burdened in her heart.

Maybe many girls fantasize that there is a powerful man who plays the princes for Bo Hongyan's smile, but these are too heavy for her.

"Single Wang, can't live." Song Meng silently carried the plate away from the two people.

Song Mian did not know if he finally had a bit of humanity, and asked Yun in a low voice to think about it, "Is it full?"

"It's almost half full." It's a lot to eat so much at night.

"Then let's go for a walk, so as not to cause too much harm to single people." Song Mian took Yun Yun to think and stood up.

"Hurry up and go..." Qi Jun couldn't stop watching him.

Yun Xiangxiang smiled and let Song Mian take her hand and left the winery. On the highway, Song Mian deliberately looked at her and dressed herself.

"Is there something wrong with it?" Yun thinks it is inexplicable to think about.

Because of the hot weather, she wore casual t-shirts, ultra-short jeans, and a pair of canvas shoes.

"Are you going to take me to some grand occasion?" Yun thought about it and asked immediately.

"It's a grand, pearly place." Song Mian suddenly smiled mysteriously.

"Then I will change clothes." She brought some dresses and jewelry.

She had just turned around and was pulled over by Song Mian. At this time, Song Yao drove over a relatively large car.

The shape of the van is larger than that of an ordinary van. Song Yao got out of the car and opened the door. Song Mian took Yun to think about it.

"You are very good." Song Mian found a place to sit down.

Yun thinks that this car has begun to be measured. It is a car with a difference. It is like a monitoring room and rows of displays.

The electronic equipment is very advanced and complete. Song Mian sat at the console and handed her a very small earplug.

Yun thinks that after wearing it, he found a display that was not turned on and used it as a mirror shot, and he could not see the existence of this thing at all.

Suddenly, Song Mian's finger was a little on the touch panel, and the display screen in front of her was bright, and the high definition was clearer than the mirror, reflecting Yun Xiang's ears.

The earplugs are small, flesh-colored on the edges, black in the middle, and placed in the cochlea, just looking like a normal human cochlea.

"What do you do for me?" Yun was particularly curious to think about.

"Of course it's a voice for you." Song Mian smiled, the door was closed, and Song Yao got on the first officer.

The display screen in front of Song Mian is an urban area, and then slowly accurate to a building, he divided the whole building into different parts on different display screens.

Yun thinks about the very striking sign on the top floor of the building: Katie Building!

"Isn't this the head company of Katie Jewelry?" Yun Xiang thought that there was a conjecture in his heart, a little nervous but a little crazy expectation.