Best friend turned enemy? Marrying the villain, if she runs, I'll run too.

Fu Jishu said lightly, "She's your wife, not mine."

Then he countered with, "Furthermore, are you sure you want me to take care of your wife?"

Song Guanting's gaze instantly turned sinister enough to kill.

Clearly, if Fu Jishu dared to lay a finger on Meng Tang, Song Guanting would immediately order his entire family to be divided up.

However, contrary to his usual behavior, Song Guanting did not refute Fu Jishu's words, but instead went along with his meaning and replied with a sentence.

"You're right."

As he bent down to hug Meng Tang, his hand suddenly slipped away.

He simply ripped the blanket off Li Su and then covered his own wife with it.

"It's a woman's wife, and she's the one who should take care of her. It's just a blanket. Mr. Fu wouldn't be so petty, would he?"

His words were not a question, but a statement, and whether Fu Jishu agreed or not was irrelevant.

Fu Jishu's face darkened instantly, "Song Guanting, you bastard..."

Before Fu Jishu could lash out, Song Guanting picked up Meng Tang with one hand and casually pointed at her.

"Your wife looks like she's about to be woken up."

One sentence is all it takes to kill.

Fu Jishu immediately lowered his head. Sure enough, he had been too angry and hadn't controlled his voice. Li Su in his arms frowned, showing signs of waking up.

Fu Jishu immediately covered Li Su's ears with both hands and gently comforted her, "It's okay, I'm here. Go to sleep."

Song Guanting sneered, "Little brat, you think I can't handle you?"

"The final results of the bidding will be released tomorrow. The path has been paved for you, so don't do anything stupid."

Fu Jishu glanced at him coldly, "Don't worry, I won't learn that from you."

Song Guanting scoffed: "I'm not stupid enough to let a bunch of trash steal my spot."

Fu Jishu: "I am advancing by retreating."

Song Guanting: "I am sincerely mocking you."

Fu Jishu: "Song Guanting, you're asking for death."

Song Guanting: "Go ahead and hit me if you dare."

Seeing that the two big shots were about to start arguing, Meng Tang and Li Su almost telepathically agreed and made a soft "hmm".

Song Guanting hugged his wife tighter, "I'll let you off the hook for now."

Fu Jishu sneered, "It's my choice not to argue with you."

He then slammed the car door shut, seemingly aggressive, but in reality, he softened his movements as he closed the door, afraid of disturbing his wife in his arms.

The driver and the servants both breathed a sigh of relief.

Indeed, only the ladies can keep these two ancestors in check.

*

Fragrant Hills Garden.

The Rolls-Royce had just stopped when Fu Jishu was about to carry Li Su out of the car.

Suddenly, the bag was pulled off the seat and fell to the ground, scattering the documents inside.

Fu Jishu picked it up and inadvertently saw that it said "Office Building for Rent".

He thought of something, picked up the documents, picked up Li Su with one hand, settled her in the bedroom first, and then took the pile of documents to the study.

After carefully reviewing the documents, I confirmed that Li Su was so tired today that she fell asleep in the car because of the location of the new company.

One address was specifically circled and marked with a date.

Based on the dates marked on the building, Fu Jishu deduced that Li Su must have had her eye on this office building from the very beginning.

But judging from how tired Li Su is today, and considering the overall situation of other office buildings, she probably hasn't made a decision yet because of the price.

Fu Jishu immediately made a phone call to Assistant Yan.

"Go and do something for me now..."

*

Genting Highlands.

Just as Song Guanting settled Meng Tang on the soft bed, her phone rang.

He immediately pressed the mute button, while Meng Tang simply turned over in bed, hugging the blanket, completely undisturbed.

With one hand holding his phone, Song Guanting gently pulled the blanket over Meng Tang with the other.

Only after stepping out of the room did I see that the caller ID on my phone was a real estate agent.

He remembered his wife saying last night that she was going to finalize the address of the new company today. It seemed that he was so tired today because she was looking for a new company.

"Hello Ms. Meng, aside from the price of the first office unit, you're not entirely satisfied with the others, right? I've just narrowed it down to a few more. When are you free tomorrow so we can go take a look..."

Before the real estate agent could finish speaking, Song Guanting interrupted succinctly: "Does Tangtang like the first office building?"

Upon hearing a man's voice on the other end, the real estate agent paused for a moment before asking, "May I ask who you are?"

"I am her husband."

The agent then explained the details of the first office building to Song Guanting.

"This apartment is the best in terms of both size and convenient transportation. It's just that because it's located in the city center, it's more expensive than the other apartments."

“I also tried to communicate with the landlord on behalf of Ms. Meng, but the landlord still refused to budge…”

Before the agent could finish speaking, the man on the other end of the phone said in a cold voice, "I've bought this office building. I'll have the landlord come to complete the transfer of ownership tomorrow."

Song Guanting didn't even ask how much it would cost to buy the office building; he just decided to transfer the ownership tomorrow.

I've seen all sorts of bold people, but I've never seen anyone this bold.

My first reaction was that I must have misheard: "You...you want to buy, not rent?"

Song Guanting's patience was running out. "Was my explanation unclear enough?"

This is truly a case of encountering a real tycoon!

"No, no, okay, I'll contact the landlord right away, and about the price..."

Song Guanting was very straightforward: "One price, transfer of ownership tomorrow."

The agent had never encountered such a generous client before, so he quickly agreed.

Just a short while later, the agent called again: "I'm so sorry, sir, but this office building was sold just ten minutes ago."

Song Guanting clearly hadn't expected that someone would beat him to it.

Moreover, for companies, unless they are very wealthy listed companies, companies of average size do not have the capital to buy office buildings all at once.

"Who is the buyer? Give me his contact information."

Although the agent was reluctant to disclose the client's privacy, the other party's aura was so powerful that by the time the agent realized what was happening, the phone had already been handed over to him.

Song Guanting stared at the phone number, falling into a rare silence.

Because the person who bought this office building was none other than his arch-rival, Fu Jishu.

Clearly, Fu Jishu must have known that Li Su and the others were looking for the address of their new company, which is why he so generously bought this office building.

Before I knew it, this guy had outshone me, and I'm not happy about it no matter how I think about it.

Song Guanting then transferred the money to Assistant Zhou.

"Contact the landlord of the 18th floor of the China World Trade Center immediately. I will buy this floor at double the price and make all the residents move out within one day. Then you can take people to clean it again to ensure that it is convenient to move in at that time."

Fu Jishu bought the seventeenth floor, right? Then he can buy the eighteenth floor and combine the two floors together, making the office space even more spacious.

Ha, when it comes to spoiling his wife, Song Guanting has never lost!