Rebirth 1991: Marrying the beautiful squad leader at the beginning

"This is three million. It's my gift as your godfather."

Yu Nian tore off the check and handed it to Gu Bingqiu, saying, "It's for the child, don't refuse it."

"Ah."

Looking at the check handed over by Yu Nian, Gu Bingqiu, who had always been reluctant to take Yu Nian's money, did not refuse it for the first time. Instead, he put the check away and said, "Thank you."

"We're all old acquaintances, so don't say that."

Yu Nian smiled bitterly and handed the child back to Gu Bingqiu. After chatting for a while in the villa, he found a reason to leave.

Inside the Universal Group office, Gu Bingqiu's figure kept appearing in Song Shihua's mind like a slide show.

To be honest, since she and Yu Nian have been working together, Gu Bingqiu is one of the few people she has seen Yu Nian care about, and she is a woman.

Although she was unwilling to accept it, she had to accept that the relationship between Yu Nian and Gu Bingqiu was only that of a man and a woman.

Waving for her personal secretary, Song Shihua instructed, "Immediately investigate Gu Bingqiu. I want all her information within a week. I also want to know why Yu Nian was so anxious to return to the provincial capital this time."

"Yes."

The secretary nodded and said, "I'll arrange for a private detective to investigate right away."

Song Shihua waved her hand, signaling the secretary to leave. Unconsciously, she recalled the absurd incident that happened with Yu Nian that night. She patted her head in frustration and muttered, "I must be really sick. I actually had such a thing happen with a scumbag."

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Before he finished speaking, the office door was pushed open, and Yu Nian walked in with a cigarette in his mouth and said, "Are you busy?"

Song Shihua turned around and glared at Yu Nian, then turned away and ignored him, a fire rising in her heart.

Yu Nian understood what he meant a little bit. He walked silently to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulled over a recliner and sat down.

Seeing Yu Nian like this, Song Shihua didn't know what to say for a moment.

There was also a feeling of being inexplicably manipulated, but this feeling made Song Shihua very unhappy.

Neither of them spoke, and the room was dead silent.

Finally, Song Shihua couldn't hold it in any longer and said, "Honestly, I never thought you were having an affair with the famous music star Gu Bingqiu. Does anyone else know about this?"

Yu Nian was silent for a few seconds after hearing this, and then said, "This has nothing to do with you. We are friends, not husband and wife. If you insist on saying there is a relationship, it's just a one-night stand."

Turning slowly, Yu Nian looked at Song Shihua and responded solemnly: "Besides, this one-night stand was consensual. I didn't force you, did I?"

"you……"

Song Shihua's breathing stagnated and her pretty face turned ashen with anger. At this moment, she really wanted to throw the marriage certificate in Yu Nian's face and then ask Yu Nian whether she had the right to ask. But after a simple thought, she knew that this was unrealistic.

After calming down a bit, Song Shihua nodded and said, "Yes, you're right. It was just a one-night stand, consensual, so I shouldn't interfere in your affairs. But don't forget, we are partners. I invested 500 million in Shengshida, and I'm currently SF Express's largest shareholder besides you. Your every move represents the image of the company. If you mess around outside and affect the company's value, you're affecting my interests."

"Correction."

Yu Nian stood up and responded, "First of all, I'm very grateful for your investment. Secondly, I only invested in Shengshida and then in SF Express. I'm not an executive director of SF Express, just the boss behind the scenes. So this doesn't affect the reputation of SF Express. The reputation of SF Express is represented by Wang Wei."

Taking a deep breath, Yu Nian frowned and continued, "Speaking of Universal Group, I invited you here. I've offered you and your team an annual salary far exceeding the market average. Of course, you might think you and your team could earn more at the Song Group, but for me, this is already far more than I can afford."

"You think my price is too high?"

The pictures in Song Dynasty poetry are as deep as waterways.

"That was not what I meant."

Yu Nian spread his hands and said.

"What else could it mean if not this?"

Song Shihua raised her voice in vain and shouted angrily, "You just think my price is too high, what else can you ask for?"

"Okay, okay, I won't argue with you."

Yu Nian pushed the chair away, turned around and walked out, saying, "That's it. I'm going to my mother-in-law's house for dinner tonight. You can do whatever you want."

After saying this, he disappeared at the door.

Watching Yu Nian's departing back, Song Shihua clenched her fists, her fingers turning white from using too much force.

Staring at the door for a few seconds, tears rolled down Song Shihua's cheeks.

Song Shihua, who usually looked strong, could no longer contain her surging emotions. She picked up the phone on the table and called her father, who was far away in Yanjing, crying, "Dad, he bullied me... wuwuwu..."

After going downstairs, Yu Nian got into the convoy, feeling upset.

At this moment, he finally understood why men should control their belts, otherwise they would either be under the sword of lust or their lives would be a mess.

If he were given another chance, he would never have sex with Song Shihua.

Now, I feel like I’m being controlled no matter what I do.

Leaning back in his chair, just as Yu Nian was wondering whether to go to his father-in-law's house for dinner or look for gold bricks in the evening, his cell phone rang.

The call was from Song Yuwei. Yu Nian inexplicably felt relaxed, so he picked up the phone.

"I miss you."

Song Yuwei said, "Are you in the provincial capital? I want to see you."

"I'm here, where are you?"

Yu Nian asked curiously.

"Then come to my house."

Song Yuwei said, "Room 112, Building 4, Ping'an Road, Huanglong District."

"Okay, I'll come to your house."

Thinking that he hadn't seen Song Yuwei for a long time, Yu Nian immediately agreed.

Considering that the convoy was too large, Yu Nian ordered the driver to get off and let the other vehicles go back, and he drove alone to where Song Yuwei lived.

The community was not remote, but the roads were muddy and it had just rained. Yu Nian drove through the mud and water, asking and looking, and finally found Building No. 4 among a group of dilapidated old buildings.

After getting off the car, Yu Nian tiptoed into Building No. 4. The building was dark, the walls were moldy, and there were even signs of peeling paint everywhere. From time to time, the sound of dripping water could be heard from somewhere.

Looking at all this, Yu Nian felt a pang of sadness. He didn't expect that Song Yuwei would live in such a place now.

To be honest, it’s not that Yu Nian had never lived in such a place before, but now he has long been accustomed to high-end hotels and villas. Now seeing the woman with him living in such a place, he can't help feeling guilty.

Arriving at the door of Room 112, Yu Nian suppressed the myriad emotions in his heart and knocked on the door.