The charming Samoyed bravely plays the vicious female supporting role!

Jiang Huanhuan's words attracted Song Linxiao's attention.

Although Wanjia's development has been average in recent years, as the saying goes, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

No matter what, it's not to the point of bankruptcy.

Jiang Huanhuan shook her head. "I thought so before, but the terms they offered were really too generous."

There are no businessmen who do charity.

There is profit behind every business.

"And the Wan family isn't just looking for cooperation with ours. It seems they've also approached the Song family, the Lin family, and any other reputable family."

Jiang Huanhuan didn't think Wanjia's production capacity was so high.

Therefore, she suspected that he was dragging everyone down with him.

But this is just Jiang Huanhuan's guess.

In reality, many people are also interested in cooperating with Wanjia.

The bold ones will be starved to death, and the timid ones will be starved to death.

Most people are afraid that if they are a step late, they will not be able to eat the cake.

Song Linxiao was still a little hesitant: "But even if this happens, it doesn't mean we're going bankrupt?"

"Mrs. Jiang has heard some news..." Jiang Huanhuan hesitated for a moment, then slowly expressed her guess. "And didn't Wan Sheng say he grew up abroad? There's no need for him to return home at this time."

It wasn't a special day and the school wasn't on holiday.

"And the photo she just showed me shows that her style is completely different from her current style."

One is sexy and free-spirited, the other is gentle and virtuous.

It’s not that one style is necessarily better than the other, but rather that the gap is too big.

Wan Sheng seemed to be trying to please.

Song Linxiao still didn't find it convincing: "But isn't it common for girls to change their styles?"

Jiang Huanhuan suddenly asked, "Have you seen Wan Sheng in the past few years?"

Song Linxiao was stunned: "I have seen her a few times during the holidays, and she was also alone with me when her elders celebrated their birthdays two years ago..."

Jiang Huanhuan glanced at Song Linxiao and said, "Then I searched her account on the Internet and found that the type of people she likes is completely different from yours."

Although Song Linxiao is very handsome.

But even with his stubborn temper, although I might be obsessed with his face for a while, love is not all about looks.

In particular, Wan Sheng and Song Linxiao have known each other since childhood and have met each other.

Why did I suddenly fall in love with it when I returned to China this time?

Even love can be passionate or humble.

The Wan family signed business deals crazily, Wan Sheng returned to China, Wan Sheng began to become crazy obsessed with Song Linxiao, and those unknown rumors leaked out.

Although the possibility of true love is not ruled out, Jiang Huanhuan feels more like an exchange of interests.

Song Linxiao thought so too.

After thinking it over, he finally laughed out loud: "It's been a long time since I met such a crazy person."

I thought the rebellious daughter's adolescence would never end.

Unexpectedly, a business marriage was the solution to save the company.

I feel a little bit impressed and a little bit speechless.

It was even more outrageous than he had imagined.

Especially when Song Linxiao recalled the time in the past when he deliberately ignored the other party with a cold face.

"...If she puts this perseverance into her work, she'll be successful in everything she does."

After chatting, laughing and analyzing for a few sentences, it was already completely dark.

The waiter lit the bonfire, and the warm yellow flames danced quietly on the beach. The wood chips from the burning matches were swept upwards by the strong wind, as if they were carrying the bad mood of the two people and throwing them into the sky together.

After eating, Jiang Huanhuan collapsed contentedly in a chair, looking at the men and women dancing around the bonfire in the distance.

The young couples huddled together, either dancing sweetly or kissing boldly.

The light of the bonfire enveloped them. It was not known whether it was the effect of the alcohol or because the atmosphere was just right.

Everyone looked very happy.

Not like her and Song Linxiao.

She was touching her belly, her eyes were blank and dull, without any worldly desires.

You can tell at a glance that the food is very good and I ate so much.

Song Linxiao lowered his head and typed on his phone at an extremely fast speed.

Even the system couldn't help but remind him: [Have you forgotten? You are here to experience the feeling of being loved.]

Jiang Huanhuan stared blankly at the food in front of her: [My mind is so blank right now... I want to like everything, but it also seems like I don't like anything.]

The system is naturally dissatisfied with employees' passive resistance.

Because it knows that the puppy will only be lazy for a while, and will start to feel entangled and regretful when it returns.

System: [Go dance, blend in with them, and maybe you'll feel the sweet atmosphere of love.]

Jiang Huanhuan actually didn't want to do that.

She was so sleepy that she just wanted to sleep, and even her eyes were slightly narrowed.

But the system persists.

System: [You really don't want to find out why they're grinning so happily?]

...Jiang Huanhuan was indeed curious.

Why are they all dancing? The aunties doing square dance all have righteous faces and high morale.

Why are the young couples in front of me so sweet and loving as if they were covered in honey?

But this is indeed the atmosphere among the hosts.

Is it so fun to dance like this?

Jiang Huanhuan's curiosity was aroused, and she decisively said to Song Linxiao, "Want to dance together?"

Song Linxiao was still typing quickly on his phone, and he suddenly looked up after hearing Jiang Huanhuan's question.

His pupils focused in surprise when he saw Jiang Huanhuan's red cheeks, and he immediately coughed.

"Of course it's possible."

He stuffed his phone into his pocket almost instantly.

He also ignored a group of brothers who were frantically sending messages because they were just watching the show.

Jiang Huanhuan's hands were very warm and looked small, but when you pinched them, you could feel surprisingly much flesh.

Is it because of the small skeleton?

It's like pinching slippery tofu.

I was a little afraid of being crushed, and also afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold it firmly.

Jiang Huanhuan didn't have so many worries.

As Song Linxiao shook hands, sometimes hard and sometimes light, Jiang Huanhuan grabbed three of his fingers and rushed to the campfire.

She always has a friendly and curious attitude towards new things she has never experienced.

They arrived just as the dance was ending.

Both of them are very good-looking. Jiang Huanhuan ran over excitedly with a warm and bright smile on her face, which instantly attracted the attention of most people.

This includes guitarists.

He and his good brothers looked at each other, and the next moment, passionate music flowed out from their hands.

Joyful and lively rhythm, tight and detailed drum beats, and songs with exotic flavor.

Instantly, the atmosphere in the crowd reached a new peak.

The couples began to dance again.

Jiang Huanhuan also came to the campfire.

But when she arrived, she realized there was a small problem.

The system has not trained her to dance!

But it would be too boring to quit in the current situation.

After all, jumping around is still jumping around. She just saw other people jumping around too.

Jiang Huanhuan met Song Linxiao's gaze and gave an embarrassed smile.

Song Linxiao's breathing suddenly stopped for a beat.

The two were so close that under the light of the bonfire, even their breathing seemed ambiguous.

In this situation, the girl who has always been generous and frank suddenly showed a shy smile.

...something's wrong!