She is deeply trapped in the Shura field, and the love-brained boss is mad

The light, emotionless words brought Song Zhisheng back to his senses.

After she realized what Mo Jinyan said, she nodded quickly, then looked around and soon found another good place.

"Let's go over there. It looks like there are a lot of young couples there."

Song Zhisheng knew that Mo Jinyan was wearing earplugs, so he pointed in that direction while speaking.

Mo Jinyan looked directly in that direction, stood up without any objection, and grabbed the cart before Song Zhisheng reached out.

He didn't look at Song Zhisheng. He grabbed the cart and pushed it forward silently.

Song Zhisheng paused, retracted his hand, and followed with a smile.

The air in the park was good and there were many people. The two stopped by a small bridge and turned on the horn again.

This time, Mo Jinyan was more accustomed to hearing his own voice, and no emotion was revealed in his eyes.

"Brother Mo, there's a chair behind the cart. I'll give you one."

Song Zhisheng took out two chairs from the back of the cart and handed one to Mo Jinyan.

Mo Jinyan turned his head to look at her, responded, and took the folding chair from her.

Song Zhisheng smiled, opened the folding chair, put it away, sat down, exhaled, and sighed, "Standing is still not as comfortable as sitting."

There is still more than an hour left before the end of the mission, and their group will definitely not be at the bottom.

So Song Zhisheng started to fish with peace of mind.

There are many young couples around. When someone comes, they sell flowers, and when there is no one, they just sit and rest.

The result of the earplugs being of neither good nor bad quality was that Mo Jinyan subconsciously turned his head to read lips the moment he heard a faint voice.

He was very good at lip reading, but he felt uncomfortable staring at people's lips so directly.

Mo Jinyan could only pretend that he hadn't noticed anything, and looked back at the calm lake in front of him.

The two of them sat on each side, and the willow trees next to them moved slightly, bringing a cool breeze.

Mo Jinyan couldn't remember how long it had been since he had felt so relaxed and comfortable.

His eyes moved slightly, staring at the lake in front of him, and his mood calmed down.

Away from meetings and projects, it seems like it would be nice to spend an afternoon relaxing like this.

The lunch break was very good, which was rare, and he had the energy to think about other things.

The past that I don’t want to recall, the soft and slow sleepy tune, appears and disappears in my mind like a movie.

In the end, there was nothing left.

My heart feels empty.

Mo Jinyan was thinking about the familiar sleep-inducing tune, and his eyes unconsciously shifted to look at Song Zhisheng, who was standing silently and gazing into the distance in a trance.

The smile on Song Zhisheng's face when he was expressing his feelings just now disappeared for the most part. He stared into the distance in a trance, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Humans are such strange creatures.

Before today, he wanted to stay away from Song Zhisheng as much as possible, but now this idea has completely changed.

Their family was not a very happy one either. In addition, Song Zhisheng and her mother came from the same place, which made Mo Jinyan unconsciously change her attitude towards Song Zhisheng.

The extreme change from wanting to stay away to getting closer was so fast that even Mo Jinyan himself was a little shocked.

Song Zhisheng didn't stay in a trance for too long.

After a few minutes, she came to her senses.

When people are idle, they probably really make themselves unhappy.

She closed her eyes and opened them again, and sighed inwardly, mocking herself for wasting time thinking about all those trivial things.

Instead of spending time reminiscing about the past, you might as well think of ways to make more money so that your family doesn't go bankrupt.

The most important thing is the money in your hand.

With Mo Jinyan sitting next to him, Song Zhisheng simply began to think seriously.

She had a rough idea of ​​the extent of Mo Jinyan's insomnia, and was quite confident that a sleeping pillow would be the solution.

You can start immediately after you return to this issue.

However, this approach alone cannot satisfy her.

The Song family's foundation is too unstable, and they have almost no way to make money without relying on other businesses.

This is also why it is so difficult for the Song family to enter the upper class after being targeted by investment withdrawal.

Song Zhisheng has no plans to let other companies share in the sleeping pillow business for the time being.

In the early stages, the ones who get the biggest share are their own people.

Since she improved this method based on the old method of her elders, it is only right for her to give back to them.

Song Zhisheng lowered his eyes and thought deeply, sorting out the important plot points during this period in his mind.

According to the original plot, she should be on the road to self-destruction by stepping down other female guests and sticking to male guests without looking back.

This made Mo Jinyan, whose insomnia was getting worse, feel disgusted and Fu Linxing, who was filming seriously, was directly threatened.

After making the impression of her on two male guests plummet to the bottom, she still did not give up and kept doing stupid things until she offended all four male guests.

Song Zhisheng was anxious to save his life and didn't dare to think too much.

After thinking carefully at this time, Fu Linxing's way to make quick money is only during this period of time.

Fu Linxing is not very popular now, and directors rarely give him opportunities because they don't want to offend the Fu family.

There are only a few roles that Fu Linxing can take on.

This was the time when Fu Linxing was struggling and his career was not going well.

But in another half a year, Fu Linxing would become famous because of a relatively outstanding small role, and then he would become a top star with the help of the second male villain role in a big director's movie.

It can be said that after the initial setbacks, the road to stardom is bright.

If Song Zhisheng missed this village, she would have no chance to invest and make money in the future.

However, she remembered that Fu Linxing was very resistant to people around him investing and helping her, and this might easily anger people.

Fu Linxing's bad temper came out, and she was probably going to be scolded.

Her mind raced, she hesitated.

In the end, he thought of the Song family's predicament and made the decision directly.

Fight for money!

At worst, she could just keep this matter secret and not let Fu Linxing find out.

She kept the matter to herself and didn't tell anyone.

She just didn't believe it. It was hidden so well, who would have the time to uncover the investor's identity.

The more Song Zhisheng thought about it, the more he felt it made sense, and his courage grew.

She was so immersed in her own thoughts that she didn't even notice the gazes of the people around her.

Mo Jinyan silently watched Song Zhisheng come back to his senses, fall into deep thought, and then a smile appeared on his face again. The change in expression looked very vivid and a bit mischievous.

He couldn't help but become more curious about what Song Zhisheng was thinking.

Of course, no matter how curious he was, Mo Jinyan, a taciturn person, would never ask about it.

He withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance, enjoying the last moment of silence.

The sky gradually darkened and the number of young couples around increased exponentially.

In the final days, they sold more than a hundred bouquets, and only dozens of bouquets of flowers were left on the cart, scattered around.

Song Zhisheng, who was sitting next to someone and thinking about making money by borrowing someone's reputation, stood up without any guilt and said to Mo Jinyan with a smile:

"The mission time is over, let's go meet up with them."