After rebirth, I speculated on CP with a billionaire

Chapter 724

"Uncle, aunt, Axu, and Xixi, it was our first meeting and we didn't know what to bring, so we bought some. You can pick whatever you like."

"Brother Jiang, are you moving the supermarket back?"

"Yes, but I bought these at Song's Department Store, and they can also help the department store's performance. I hope everyone won't dislike it."

"You are really the one." Song Xi gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you." Song Xu is now the person in charge of the department store. Of course he is happy because of the performance.

Song Jing, on the other hand, is a little complicated inside...

She has seen many of these rich second-generation playboys. After many years in the entertainment industry, the one thing she distrusts the most is men.

At first, I thought this guy was just playing around.

Now they have come to her house and bought so many things. What's going on?

The most important thing is that Song Jing has never brought any man home in these years.

"Uncle, aunt, if you need anything else, please tell me. I will do whatever I can."

"Wait a minute, have you reversed the order? You'd better have a good talk with my second sister first."

Song Xu felt something was strange from the beginning.

While I was having breakfast, a visitor suddenly came to talk about marriage.

Then came a truckload of gifts. The Song family is not that money-minded. On the contrary, they have always been more Buddhist over the years and are not interested in gifts, and they cannot accept them casually.

The difference from Qin Si was that when Qin Si came with the wild geese, he and Song Xi had confirmed their relationship as boyfriend and girlfriend.

But Jiang Tianyu wasn't. Judging from Song Jing's expression, she didn't know anything about it.

"Yes, you can talk to the elders about their matters, but you juniors need to communicate well."

"We can't accept this gift. You'd better talk to Jingjing first."

"Jingjing, let's talk?"

"I want to kill you right now." Song Jing said angrily.

"No, just kill me, and there will be one less of your biggest fans in the world."

Song Jing was so amused by this sentence that she burst into laughter.

Afterwards, Song Jing took Jiang Tianyu to the small garden behind for a private chat.

"What a worry-free person." Song Xu sighed.

"Brother, can I save the trouble?" Song Xi smiled.

"you guess?"

"I think I have peace of mind." Song Xi felt good about herself.

At this moment, her cell phone rang...

It was sent by a subordinate. Song Xi glanced at everyone and then whispered, "Sorry, I have something to do in the store. I'm going to take a call from Nan Nan."

After saying that, he stepped aside. Qin Si knew that this call was definitely not from Zhao Nannan, but he didn't ask.

Song Xi: What's wrong?

Men: Sister Xi, Feng Chenyan is investigating the cause of Wang Guan’s death.

Song Xi: The Han family has been causing trouble recently, which is normal.

Subordinate: I don’t know what he is going to do. Is he going to trick you or Han You this time?

Feng Chenyan's existence is both good and evil. He is not a good person, but he is not completely bad either.

Song Xi couldn't figure it out either, but she had to be on guard.

Song Xi: Don't worry, continue to follow, and report any news to me immediately.

Staff: We should have some clues soon. The forensic doctors that the police were looking for have been replaced. The Wang family looked for them before, and then the police also looked for them.Old Man Han also found one, but their results were the same.But this morning, another one came. It seemed that he came down from above. He was not from Yuncheng. I wonder if it was related to Feng Chenyan.

Song Xi: Wang Laoer's death was definitely not caused by Han You. There is something fishy about it. It would be great if he could investigate it clearly.

Subordinate: Then I will continue to stare, Sister Xi.

Song Xi nodded and hung up the phone.

In the small garden, Song Jing was wearing shorts and a bathrobe.

He crossed his legs, leaned back on the chair, and said arrogantly, "Tell me, Mr. Jiang, what do you want to do? What is your purpose?"

"Jingjing, your thighs are so white."