The wealthy man's wife is a sideline [rebirth]

The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became strange.

Su Guoan patted the seat beside him: "Jiujiu, come and sit."

Seeing that Song Wenxing and Su Yu were there, Su Qiao felt a little reluctant, the corners of her mouth curled down, and she muttered a few words, which could not be heard clearly.Su's mother didn't know what he was thinking, so she pushed him slightly from behind, and said with a smile: "Go quickly, sit with your father and talk."

He had no choice but to walk over there slowly, and sat down beside Su's father.

With his usual gentle smile on his face, Su Yu asked him softly, "Aren't you going back tonight?"

Su Qiao didn't want to talk to him, so she nodded.

Song Wenxing and Su Yu sat side by side, and the two seemed to be quite intimate in their gestures.Su Yu intentionally or unintentionally leaned towards Song Wenxing. If you only look at the appearance, it looks like a very well-matched couple.

I don't know how they discussed it in private. Now Song Wenxing saw that Su Qiao was not as affectionate as before, and only had a smile on his face.

Su Qiao took a look and thought in her heart: They are indeed a good match, one is worse than the other.

Noticing his gaze, Su Yu smiled and took the initiative to explain: "Father is finally free today, and Wen Xing said he would come to visit and discuss our marriage. Just now he said he would stay for dinner."

The news was a bit sudden, but Su Qiao was not very interested in it, so she just said "um" and remained silent.

Su Yu touched a soft nail, but he didn't show the slightest angry expression. Instead, he couldn't laugh or cry, and said helplessly, "Are you still angry with brother?"

The tone seemed to be that Su Qiao was making trouble out of no reason, but he was very tolerant.

Hearing this, Su Qiao raised her head and stared at him, her big round eyes couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, they were indifferent and disgusted.

Seeing Su Yu's breathing stagnate unconsciously.

"Why am I angry?" Su Qiao racked her brains to think of lines, and said with a straight face very hard. "Although my brother sent an email to Song Wenxing in my name, everyone knows the truth now. I have already explained clearly to Mr. Luo that I lied to me to go out to meet Song Wenxing that day. It's all over, brother, don't blame yourself too much. .”

Su Yu: "..."

In his impression, this younger brother was always naive and simple, and his trust in his family was almost stupid.Even if angry, it won't last too long, and there will always be self-reflection.

When did Su Qiao actually show such a loathing expression, and say such plausible words, which obviously sound normal, but contain malicious words?

This made Su Yu faintly uneasy.

It was as if... what he had done, the negative emotions he held in his heart towards this happy family, and everything he secretly planned to bring down the Su family had all been discovered.

"Ahem." Su Guoan listened, cleared his throat uncomfortably, asked Song Wenxing a few words casually, and changed the subject.

Fortunately, it was getting late, and the chef prepared dinner after a while, and the nanny came to ask them to eat.

When going to the restaurant, Su Guoan was relieved to be able to get rid of the dull atmosphere just now.

In fact, the person who is most uncomfortable with today's embarrassing situation is Father Su himself.

Ever since Su Yu personally admitted that he liked Song Wenxing last time, Su's father's impression of this person has dropped to the bottom.When Su Yu revealed that they were in a relationship and might get married, he was even more angry, feeling that Song Wenxing was always in a hurry.

Earlier, she had to confess her love to the younger son at the food tasting banquet with the Luo family, but it has only been a few days, and she is going to marry the eldest son again?

So at the beginning, Song Wenxing didn't agree with Song Wenxing's visit, and he almost lost his temper with Su Yu, thinking that he couldn't find someone who would hang him on this crooked neck tree?

After Su Yu begged him several times, Father Su relented and agreed.

But because of the previous incident, Su's father and Su's mother were afraid that the youngest son would feel uncomfortable knowing about it, so they didn't notify him to come back.I didn't know it was such a coincidence, just happened to meet.

……

At the dinner table, Su Qiao heard Song Wenxing tell Su's father that both of them are in the food and catering industry. Although the Su family is mainly engaged in canned sauces and the Song family operates chain restaurants, their business scope overlaps to some extent. Maybe they can cooperate in the future.

"Uncle Su's sauce products have always had a good reputation among consumers. I don't know if you are interested in expanding the range of products." Song Wenxing was very good at business, and said while toasting Father Su. "You can make some instant food products. In recent years, things like self-heating rice and self-heating hot pot, which are easy to carry and eat, have taken up an increasing market share, but there are no brands that are particularly popular with consumers."

Su Guoan was a little interested when he heard him talk about this matter.

It’s not that he hasn’t tried to develop new products in the past two years. In recent years, it may be because the living standard has been getting better and better. Consumers are also seeking new and different food products. Many old brands have also made new products. Famous brewing beverage factories have successively developed new flavors, some of which became popular as soon as they went on the market, while others sold little.

But overall, you still earn more.Enterprises still have to keep developing according to the times. If they stand still, they will be eliminated one day.

Su Guoan used to think mostly about developing new varieties of sauces, but due to formula problems, he basically failed.Hearing Song Wenxing's suggestion at this time, he was somewhat tempted.

"Currently the common self-heating rice on the market has the disadvantages of monotonous taste and low quality," Song Wenxing continued. "The dishes are basically fish-flavored shredded pork, Kung Pao chicken, etc. After being heated, the taste is not good, and the rice is also dry and hard, which is not liked by consumers. The slightly better ones are relatively expensive. In comparison, they are not as good as instant noodles. There is a market. But the advantages are also here: if our products can achieve good taste, then it will be easy to gain fame and form a brand effect, and we can completely occupy the market and follow the high-profit boutique route.”

Su Guoan nodded, with a serious expression on his face, and said, "It can be considered."

Song Wenxing smiled confidently, and said: "If Uncle Su has an idea, maybe he can cooperate with the Song family. Uncle Su has experience in making sealed food, so it shouldn't be so difficult technically. Our Song family is responsible for the taste of the dishes. In terms of R&D and control, Song Shi Ji should be able to speak for itself in this regard.”

Just as Su Guoan was about to agree, and made an appointment for a detailed discussion, the youngest son who had been stuffing food into his mouth silently spoke up.

"It sounds like my family is contributing, since that's the case." Su Qiao poked the rice with her chopsticks, and said slowly and clearly. "Just ask me for matters of taste. There is no need to cooperate with the Song family, right?"

Everyone: "..."

Well, it seems to make sense?

Among the few people present, only Song Wenxing had never eaten the food made by Su Qiao himself, so he thought he was joking, thought he was very cooperative, laughed a few times, and then said: "Jiujiu is really sensible. But the taste of the dishes requires cooking skills Only with the guidance of a good master can there be a clear difference from other brands and be loved by consumers. It is still different from cooking at home."

After he finished speaking, he looked around for approval, but he saw that everyone was looking at him with complicated expressions.

Even Su Yu didn't know how to refute, and was speechless for a while, not echoing Song Wenxing's words.

Song Wenxing:? ? ?

"This..." Su Guoan said. "Let's talk about it another day."

Basically declined.

Song Wenxing was confused and a little breathless.

He originally planned to persuade Su Guoan and the two to cooperate together, and then took this opportunity to see if he could gain a deeper understanding of the Su family's business conditions and even the unique sauce recipe, but he didn't expect to fail at the very beginning.

Marriage is discussed first, and Song Shiji is also well-known in the catering industry. Logically speaking, it is a strong alliance with the Su family, and Su Guoan has no reason not to agree.

What link went wrong?

That night, after Su Qiao finished washing, she lay down on her big bed, next to the big rabbit doll.

Ever since Su Qiao moved into Luo Yunshen's room, this rabbit was assigned to the bay window, very pitiful.But Su Qiao later felt that it could be used when she went home on weekends, so she brought it back. The current permanent place is Su Qiao's bed, and she can be blessed by the master about one or two nights a week.

Su Qiao lay on the soft belly of the doll and played with his mobile phone, pinching the long hairy ears from time to time. The room was very warm with the air conditioner on, so he took off his socks.

But he didn't stretch out his hands, he kicked his feet back and forth, and the socks were squeezed into a ball within two strokes. At this time, he stepped on the toe part of the socks and retracted his legs, completing the whole process.

Like a child, he didn't bother to move when he was warm, and would rather take off his socks like this than sit up.

In the early eight o'clock, he estimated that Luo Yunshen should be free at this time, so he sent a message to the other party.

Su Qiao: [Mr. Luo, have you had dinner yet?Are you in a hotel now?Will the work be tiring? 】

After thinking about it, I followed it with an emoticon pack of [a kitten tops a rice bowl].

"The other party is typing..." was displayed almost immediately on the dialog box, but Su Qiao waited for a long time and did not see a reply.

Su Qiao: "...?"

He was thinking about whether to send another knock, when suddenly the phone vibrated, and then the voice of the video call rang.

Su Qiao hurriedly sat up, brushed her hair randomly twice, and then pressed on.

On the screen, Luo Yunshen was sitting on the single sofa in the hotel room, looking a little tired.But even so, the shoulders were still straight, and the tie was half untied and hung around his neck. It was probably not long after he arrived at the hotel, and he didn't have time to change his clothes.

"Mr. Luo." Su Qiao said. "Have you been busy all day?"

Luo Yunshen flexed his fingers, pressed the center of his eyebrows, and said: "Yes. I will go to a meeting after I arrive, and then conduct field inspections. When you sent me a message just now, you were still in the elevator."

"Ah." Su Qiao said worriedly: "Then have you eaten? You haven't even eaten lunch yet?"

Calculating the time, it took about two hours to fly to Haiyan City, and it was just in time for lunch when we arrived.If you go directly to the meeting, you will basically miss the meal, and then you will have a field trip later... If you don't have lunch, wouldn't you only have the toast and fried eggs in the morning to fill your stomach for the whole day?

His worried expression was too obvious, in order to prevent him from being unhappy, Luo Yunshen planned to say that he had eaten lunch, but when he turned his gaze, he found something familiar appeared in the camera.

A chubby, bulging, soft-looking limb of a doll rabbit.

The end also imitates the meat pad, and four pink ovals are sewn.

When this thing appeared on the screen, it was an eyesore.It seemed to remind Luo Yunshen that it was because of his absence that Su Qiao had the opportunity to sleep with the doll again.

In particular, Su Qiao grabbed the rabbit's paw very naturally and rubbed it on her cheek.

Luo Yunshen: "..."

In an instant, the doll rabbit looked even more hideous.