You have Bai Yueguang, why are you in such a hurry when I choose a male model?

After the meal, everyone was quiet and no one spoke.

When they were almost done eating, Shen Yanzhou finally said, "Let's leave the imperial capital after a while."

"When I was in college, I bought one or two houses in the south and opened a small company."

Hearing what he said, everyone's eyes turned to Shen Yanzhou. What Shen's father was most concerned about was what industry his small company was engaged in.

Shen's mother was a little surprised. She didn't expect that he had a backup plan.

Li Wanhe was surprised that he was willing to give up the imperial capital, a place where every inch of land is worth a lot of money and is full of rich and powerful people.

"What is the main business of your small company?" asked Shen's father.

"Soap." Shen Yanzhou replied.

Because he started that small company when he was in college. He was quite interested in soap at that time and started it.

Later, he used his pocket money to set up a small workshop and opened an online store.

The annual turnover is quite small, only a few hundred thousand, but it is enough for their family.

"Okay." Mother Shen spoke first, "Then let's go to the south."

The matter was finally finalized, and we went to the south to settle down a week later.

At night, the two of them lay in the same bed. Li Wanhe's sleep quality was not very good because of her big belly, while Shen Yanzhou couldn't sleep.

"Are you not asleep yet?" Li Wanhe, who had just woken up from a daze, looked at him and asked, "If you are not asleep, then pour me a glass of water."

"Yeah." Shen Yanzhou got up from the bed and poured her a glass of warm water.

My throat feels better after drinking water.

"What are you thinking about instead of sleeping?" Li Wanhe handed him the cup of water and then asked.

She is now becoming more and more adept at commanding Shen Yanzhou.

"Nothing." Shen Yanzhou shook his head, put the cup in his hand on the bedside table, and then gently pressed the person onto the bed to let her sleep.

I was worried that her waist might be uncomfortable, so I took a pillow and placed it behind her waist.

Looking at the considerate Shen Yanzhou, Li Wanhe felt emotional.

Shen Yanzhou, who has no money and no power, is still caring. Men should not be too rich, otherwise they will become fickle.

"When the child is born, I will take him away from the imperial capital, and you can live well in the imperial capital."

"I still have a little money in my card, I'll give it all to you when the time comes. I'll do my best to hire a confinement center for you."

Shen Yanzhou lay on the bed with his side turned, not looking at Li Wanhe. His voice was muffled and no emotion could be heard.

"You should live well in the imperial capital."

Li Wanhe listened to his words, pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say.

After listening to him ramble on for a long time, Li Wanhe finally called out his name: "Shen Yanzhou."

"Hmm?" Shen Yanzhou responded.

"I don't want to be separated from my child, and I don't want my child to live in a family with dysfunctional parents." Li Wanhe looked at the back of his head and said seriously, "Let's not separate."

After hearing Li Wanhe's words, Shen Yanzhou was silent for a long time and finally said, "It's getting late, go to bed early."

He avoided the topic and Li Wanhe stopped talking.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention the previous topic, closed their eyes and fell asleep.

—

After Dingsheng went bankrupt, they were all very happy.

Song Yunshen was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. Not only him, but also Song Buci.

With Shen Yanzhou appearing in front of her, she felt more relaxed.

Fu Nanfeng was also happy because no one would compete with him for his wife.

Everyone is happy.

They gathered together to celebrate in their spare time. Chen Jue drank a few more glasses of wine because he was so happy that his cheeks turned red.

He Chu was holding a wine glass in his hand with a smile on his face, looking very happy.

"Let's do one!" Song Yunshen was very happy. From now on, Feihong would be the leader and number one in this industry.

"Cheers!" everyone shouted.

After Song Buci drank a glass of beer, Fu Nanfeng replaced it with juice. "Your hand isn't healed yet, so you'd better drink less," Fu Nanfeng explained.

Listening to his caring words, Song Buci tilted his head and looked at him, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and it was obvious that he enjoyed it very much.

"it is good."

Everyone was very happy and drank a lot of the wine on the table. Those who couldn't drink much were already getting drunk.

He Chu lay on the table, still holding a glass of wine in his hand, shouting, "Another drink!"

I don’t know how long we chatted, but everyone at the dinner party was sent back one after another.

Song Buci didn't drink much, so she only breathed a sigh of relief after she had sent everyone to the car one by one and called a designated driver or asked the other party's driver to come and pick them up.

Song Yunshen was already a little dizzy from drinking. He sat in his seat with his eyes closed and didn't say a word.

Fu Nanfeng also went downstairs to the underground garage, waiting for Song Buci to bring her elder brother down.

"Brother, let's go." Song Buci called out as he entered the private room. Song Yunshen, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and looked over when he heard his sister's voice. "Are you all done?"

"Yes." Song Buci nodded, "It's time for us to go back."

The two of them left the box one after the other. On the way to the underground garage, Song Buci thought for a moment and said, "Brother, when I finish the music, I will come back and help you share the company's pressure."

"My hands can still play the piano once more. After this competition, I will go to the company to help out."

"I don't want to give up."

Although Song Yunshen was a little drunk, he could still hear everything clearly.

"Go ahead. As long as it's your decision, I will respect it." Song Yunshen said with a smile, "But you still have to pay attention to your hands and don't let them be completely useless."

"I understand." Song Buci nodded.

When he got in the car, Song Yunshen fell asleep in the back seat.

Song Buci found a blanket in the car and covered him with it before sitting in the driver's seat.

Fu Nanfeng also drank a lot of wine, so for everyone's safety, Song Buci had to drive.

After sending Song Yunshen back, Song Buci asked his aunt to make a bowl of sobering soup for his brother to prevent him from having a headache the next day.

After doing all this, Song Buci got back into the car and went back.

Back at the big bungalow, the two of them stood in front of their respective doors. Fu Nanfeng said, "Are you going to practice the piano tomorrow?"

"Correct."

After hearing the exact news, Fu Nanfeng looked at her hands and asked, "Is it okay?" His tone was full of worry.

"I can do it." Song Buci replied with a smile.

After the two of them went back, Song Buci sat in the living room and took out the medicine he had obtained from the transaction with the system.

Song Buci looked at the medicine, then took out a pill and put it in his mouth.

He swallowed it with water, and then Song Buci sat on the sofa and waited for the medicine to take effect.

After fifteen minutes, Song Buci felt that his hands became itchy and painful. The feeling became more and more obvious, and the mobile phone in his hand fell to the ground because of the pain.

"Damn... it really hurts." Song Buci cursed, but he had to finish the path he had chosen.