That day Song Bai got up early in the morning to meet an old high school classmate. Since he agreed to be a financial supporter, he must be a qualified financial supporter, so he planned to sell the few houses that were obtained from the demolition. An old classmate has a relative who is in the real estate sales business. He sent a WeChat message to ask him for help.

Originally, I planned to wait for the weekend to formally make an appointment for a dinner, but my old classmate is very busy with work and is about to go abroad on business. This trip will take at least half a month. Song Bai can't wait, so the two of them decided to make an appointment before going to work in the morning Talking while eating breakfast, the breakfast game is also a meal game.

After agreeing to protect her personally, Zhu Peiqi also came along.

Song Bai specially chose a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant to cater to the tastes of his old classmate. This old classmate’s mother’s hometown is in Hong Kong City. Every holiday, he would go to his ancestor’s house outside Hong Kong City. When he graduated from high school, he took them with him. We have a good relationship and went to Hong Kong City to play together.

"I'm sorry, I got up late in the morning." The old classmate hurried in with an apologetic expression.

Song Bai understood: "Did you work overtime last night?"

The old classmate suddenly looked pained, and vomited bitterness at Song Bai: "It's not my boss, he is so inhumane, 24-hour workaholic, it's fine for him to be a workaholic alone, but when he is busy, all of us have to work hard." Follow him, I understand, you are the one who understands life the most among our classmates..."

After graduation, everyone was busy. Although Song Bai seldom met with them, he joined the group. When he had nothing to do, he would watch everyone chatting in the group. Everyone basically knew each other's situation.

The old classmate is Zheng Zhuo, who is the assistant to the general manager of a company. I heard that the general manager started his own business. At that time, he rejected the offer of a big company with the ambition of becoming a veteran, and chose this new small company. Failure counts as gaining experience.

The company soon became popular, but he was so busy that he would spit bitterness in the group whenever he had time.

"That rich second-generation boss of yours?" Song Bai said according to the topic, and introduced Zhu Peiqi to him by the way, and the two greeted each other.

Zheng Zhuo obviously had a lot of resentment, and continued to complain: "No, I said it in the group before, you said that the family is so rich, and you still work so hard, will you give us ordinary people a way to live..."

Song Bai smiled and handed over the menu: "I remember you said that your boss used to be a dude."

"That's right." Zheng Zhuo said while ordering, "The famous dandy who often appeared in Hong Kong City newspapers in the past, rich second, no, rich fourth generation, don't you remember, when we went to Hong Kong City to play together, I will take you I went to see the car and saw him, the one who ran No.1."

Song Bai tried hard to recall, but vaguely remembered a shadow, after all, it was already seven years ago, and he was not interested in racing cars, he was just following the crowd at that time.

But he said: "I have a little impression."

Zheng Zhuo sighed: "You said that people are really incomparable. At that time, Lao Deng complained that he was a dandy and a prodigal, but he suddenly realized that he started a company and became the boss. We have worked so hard to get a high degree, so we are not working for others. .”

"Maybe he was just playing around in the past, and he knows it in his heart." Song Bai said casually.

"NONONO..." Zheng Zhuo said, "Don't tell me, my boss is really not. His news is not fake. He admitted it in front of our employees, and even used his black history to pour us a bowl of chicken soup." .He went to a hot spring in Switzerland during his graduation trip, but there was an accident, and he realized his epiphany after a life-and-death test, but he realized it too much, and suddenly became a workaholic."

Speaking of this, his resentment was almost vented, and he shook his head: "Forget it, let's not talk about him, I read what you said on WeChat, why are you short of money?"

The tone was tentative with concern.

We are all old friends for many years. No matter how weak the friendship accumulated when we were young, we don’t need to put on a sophisticated and tactful face when dealing with social relations, and expose it directly without being polite. This kind of rudeness shows that we are really close.

Song Baidao: "I met a friend in the entertainment industry, and I plan to invest in making a movie. Seeing you all working so hard, I feel like a salted fish. Find something to do."

This was a reason he had thought up in advance, and of course it wasn't a complete lie.

Zheng Zhuo couldn't help but glanced at Zhu Peiqi, apparently thinking that the friend he was talking about was Zhu Peiqi.

Song Bai smiled and said: "It's not him, don't worry, I won't be so stupid as to be deceived."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be impulsive, Zheng Zhuo responded, "Okay, you can invest if you want to invest, or find something to do. You don't know how regretful you were when you graduated and opened a small shop. It's 'too angry to mention you now."

"De Shi" was their class teacher in high school. Although he was very capable, he had to add "De Shi" before every sentence because he was not very good at Mandarin, which became his nickname over time.

Song Bai has been a top student since he was a child. In the eyes of thousands of parents, he is a good boy from others, and in the eyes of his teachers, he is the favorite student. However, after graduating from a prestigious school, he ran to open a snack shop. How could the teacher who had high hopes for him not be angry.

"It's not a canteen, it's a snack shop." Song Bai corrected.

Zheng Zhuo was speechless: "All right, all right, a snack shop is a snack shop."

It's been a long time since they met, and the two chatted non-stop. Although they usually communicate online, face-to-face is still different.

In order not to neglect Zhu Peiqi, Song Bai brought him into the topic from time to time. Zheng Zhuo worked as an assistant for three years to maximize his communication skills, and he and Zhu Peiqi had already warmed up by halfway through the meal.

During this period, he helped Song Bai contact his relatives, and directly opened the house to the three of them to discuss together. Song Bai hoped to sell these houses for the most suitable price. Although they were second-hand houses, he had never lived in them, and he had never rented them out. , no different from a new house, and even a few houses are not even decorated, he finds an intermediary by himself for fear of being duped, so he can only follow the social rules: find acquaintances for errands.

Zheng Zhuo was very efficient in handling affairs, and he was very good at helping Song Bai communicate with his relatives. Song Bai only needed to provide relevant documents, and the rest was just counting the money.

"Thank you." Song Bai said with a smile, "I'll treat you to a big meal when you come back from abroad."

Zheng Zhuo was also polite: "Okay, there is a Cantonese restaurant near our company. I'm so busy that I haven't gone in once. Waiting for your treat."

After chatting and joking, Zheng Zhuo's phone rang, and he answered one after another. He immediately had a bitter face, and after answering a series of yes and no, he hung up the phone with a helpless expression: "Well, I can't even finish this meal, The boss is pushing hard."

Standing up while talking, he stuffed a piece of shrimp dumpling into his mouth by the way: "I'm leaving first, we'll get together when I come back, don't forget to treat the guests..."

Hurriedly coming and going, Song Bai sighed after sending people away, so he didn't want to enter the top [-] or start a business. It's so leisurely to be a salted fish, but it's a pity that he has to be busy now.

"Let's continue eating." He glanced at the delicacies on the table, and he had just begun to eat, and most of the snacks were still unfinished.

Zhu Peiqi has been listening to their conversation in silence, and now they are the only two of them left, putting down their chopsticks: "Are you really going to sell the house?"

Song Baigang stuffed a piece of siu mai into his mouth, his cheeks puffed, and he said vaguely, "Yes." Looking up, he saw Zhu Peiqi frowning, and while chewing hard, he said, "Don't worry, I won't give it all to Brother Jiang, I also It's ready for you."

He quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue, took out a card from his wallet and handed it over.

"There are 500 million here, which is for you, and the password is your birthday. Don't be too small. I originally planned to share 2000 million between you and Brother Jiang, but after thinking about it, someone will show up later. I also have to prepare for them, I want to invest the big money first, and then I will give you the rest after making money..."

Song Bai has thought a lot these days, no matter what, he is really sorry for these protagonists, they have suffered all their lives because of him, there is nothing he can do in their world, but when they come here, he must let them live well, Make it up to them.

Whether they want to retaliate against him or not, he will prepare for them, this is his responsibility.

He invested in Jiang Can to make a movie, on the one hand, he wanted to help Jiang Can, on the other hand, he also wanted to make more money. He believed in Jiang Can's vision of the actor, and the money invested would definitely make money. It was just a question of how much.

"I know that you are researching stocks. These will be used as initial funds for you. You can spend them however you want, but I suggest you buy more fun and delicious food. There are many things you can enjoy here, and the money-making is up to you. I'm fine."

Song Bai suggested carefully with a kind father's heart.

Looking at the bank card that was pushed out was a bit sad. He has deeply realized the importance of family planning in the past few days. Now that only two "sons" spend money like this, nine of them will probably squeeze him dry.

"Originally these eight houses plus I can buy one for each of you, but there is no money left, so I can only give you so much for the time being, and I will buy it for you when the investment makes money. Several houses are outside the third ring road, if you want to buy them, you can buy them in the city..."

Zhu Peiqi was stunned when Song Bai handed over the bank card.

He never expected that Song Bai would actually give him money, and it wasn't tens of thousands, but a full five million!

He remembered the scene when he saw Song Bai for the first time.

He didn't want to tell Song Bai that he would come to him as soon as he woke up. He did come to him when he woke up, but he didn't go in immediately.

He stood in the distance, watching him sitting in front of the breakfast stall eating breakfast, just like Jiang Can, he was stunned by his appearance, and then changed his mind.

Watching him open the shop in the morning light after breakfast, watching him clean up and receive guests, he likes to observe everyone in the dark, just like watching a drama on a stage, watching those joys and sorrows, this is his wish after taking over the Zhu family. Habit, it amuses him.

Just like Song Bai, he became very curious about him, he really wanted to know why he wrote these articles, and then he pushed open the door.

He said that he likes him and wants to protect him, just because his curiosity has not been satisfied. When he loses interest, he will leave it indifferently as before and continue to look for the next target.

However, he never expected that Song Bai would give him such an unexpected move.

Their appearance brought fear to him, he was clearly disturbed, but he tried hard to make up for it, not just saying sorry, but seriously thinking about it and immediately proceeding to implement it.

He didn't actually have to do so much for him, but he did.

He looked at Song Bai.

The young man was still chattering, as if he was afraid that he would dislike him, so with a little bit of caution, he tried hard and earnestly expressed his meaning, seeking his approval.

The dark almond eyes stared at him, reflecting his shadow, as if he was the only one in his eyes.

Zhu Peiqi met his gaze, and her heart trembled uncontrollably.

He picked up the bank card, touched the raised numbers with his fingertips, and felt strange waves in his heart. It was not that he had never received money as a gift. His parents always liked to use money to send him off, whether it was when he was a child or He grew up as if he went to them only for money.

Later, he made money by himself, and never took the initiative to find them again.

He is Zhu Dashao, as long as he opens his mouth, a lot of people will come to him with money, this is the first time, it is not to send him off, and there is no other purpose, just hope that he will have a good life and hope that he will enjoy it.

He took a deep look at Song Bai and put away the bank card: "OK."

As for them that Song Bai mentioned, he subconsciously ignored them.

Song Bai heaved a sigh of relief, and his lips parted into a fatherly smile that he thought was comforting.

After breakfast, the two went back for a walk. Song Bai didn't buy a car because he didn't know how to drive it. Fortunately, the restaurant wasn't very far from the community, so walking a few more steps was just for exercise.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the periphery of a residential area, a brick flower pot fell head-on.

When Song Bai heard the sound of breaking through the air and looked up, it was too late to dodge, and the lush green plants were reflected in his pupils.

Between the lightning and the flint, there was a pulling force from the side, and the flower pot fell to his forehead.

There was a loud bang and it fell apart.

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