"Miss, does dad have any other intentions?"

Song Ying glanced at the assistant - if she was just a member of the Song Dynasty Group, Song Ying was not going to tell her, but she was selected by the village.

"House is just the first step we use to get closer to the Zhao family in the capital."

"The Zhao family in the capital?"

Song Ying nodded and said sternly: "You are from the village, so you should know the history of our Song family... Why did my grandpa's family die and why did he go into exile abroad?"

"Miss, you mean...the Zhao family?"

Song Ying put down the wine glass and said calmly without taking a sip: "A little clue...but it's enough."

The assistant quickly said: "If it is really the Zhao family, then..."

Song Ying shook her head, her eyes stern: "This place is different from South America, and the Zhao family is deeply rooted in the country. But... when it comes to using capital to defeat someone, I, Song Ying, have never been afraid of anyone."

"Miss, you are so powerful!" the assistant patted the horse.

Song Ying rolled her eyes, "Watch less stupid dramas from now on and focus on work. The next year will be very important for the new company."

"Okay." The assistant nodded, and then secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She was quite glad that Miss Ying didn't have the habit of watching TV series.

Song Ying has very few entertainment options. The only way to relieve stress on weekdays is to drive. However, the country is not as good as South America. Not to mention the traffic jams, there are more traffic lights than in fifth gear and she has to stop without even shifting into fifth gear.

"Miss, are we going back to rest now?"

Song Ying thought for a while, shook her head and said: "No, let's go to the new company. I want to see how the decoration is going. Please go back and sort out Song Dynasty's work report last week for me. It should be very early there.

, I will hold a video conference later."

The assistant vomited bitterness in his heart, but did not dare to say anything and nodded in agreement.

…

"Boss, this Miss Song has left."

Mr. House lowered his head, slowly rubbing his forehead with his fingers, and said nothing.

Jimmy said: "Boss, are you considering this cooperation?"

Mr. House shook his head, "The profits of these new drugs are huge. In the past, I might have signed them without hesitation. But now, I am not in the mood."

jimmy nodded.

Mr. House started to cough again. Jimmy quickly took out some medicine and asked Mr. House to take it. After a while, he regained his breath, but his face was full of decay.

He sighed and suddenly glanced at the young and handsome Jimmy, "If you give me ten times more wealth, I can't compare to you."

Jimmy lowered his head and said nothing. He knew very well what the old man was afraid of.

Mr. House suddenly lost interest, waved his hand and said, "I'm going to take a rest. You can go out... I'll leave this cooperation to you. You can go and talk to Miss Song in two days."

"good."

…

…

Separated by the glass curtain walls on all sides, Zhong Luochen and 24 were looking at the people in the glass house.

Sitting in this glass house was a slovenly man with clumps of hair and dirt on his face - even his eyes were scattered and there was no silly smile on his lips.

Looking at the foolish and foolish man inside, 24 said: "This won't work. He's too old and a lunatic. It's better to be younger and have a pure mind. The success rate will be greater."

Zhong Luochen said calmly: "The value of such a child is far greater than this fool. When sir can ensure the success rate, it will not be too late to use good materials."

"What a cheap kindness." 24 did not comment, walked into the glass room with a sly smile, and then lowered the curtain.

Soon after, the sound of screams came from inside.
Chapter completed!