Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Then Xiao Si will wait obediently in the room, father and mother will go prepare the barbecue, okay?" Song Bingjue and Song Xiaosi discussed.

"Okay~" Song Xiaosi was unusually well-behaved.

After Song Bingjue and Mu Wan'an left Song Xiaosi's room, he sat on the ground and began to assemble his own Lego blocks. Song Xiaosi wanted to build a castle with his own hands, like a castle on the beach.

"Wanwan, I still have mutton at home. I'll ask my aunt to cut up the meat. Now I'm going out to buy some sticks for skewers." Song Bingjue explained.

"Then you go and come back quickly, I'm afraid Xiaosi will make trouble again in a while."

Song Bingjue patted Mu Wan'an's head, "How could it be, how could Xiaosi make trouble when you are at home."

Song Bingjue said confidently. "Could it be? You don't want to leave me for a moment?"

While putting on his coat, he looked at Mu Wan'an and said.

"You hate it!" Mu Wan'an lowered her head shyly, and hurried to the kitchen.

Along the way, Song Bingjue bought a lot of things, including coal for barbecue, oil, and sauce.After buying everything, Song Bingjue went home,

"Wanwan, I'm back!" Song Bingjue had a lot of things, so he stood at the door and waited for Mu Wan'an to pick him up.

"My God, why did you buy so many things!" Mu Wan'an said while helping Song Bingjue with things.

"Of course we have to buy things if we need them!" Song Bingjue said flatly.

"It's true that there is a shortage of things to buy, but you have bought too much. When will you be able to use them up?" Mu Wan'an knew that Song Bingjue had money, but he didn't expect him to buy so many things. Don't let him go out alone.

Song Bingjue was afraid that Mu Wan'an would nag him again.So as soon as he entered the house, Song Bingjue ran to Song Xiaosi's room to hide.

Mu Wan'an and the nanny are currently preparing all the materials needed for the barbecue.

"Xiao Si, what are you fighting for?"

Song Bingjue came in and was very relieved to see Song Xiaosi on the ground who was concentrating.

"I'm fighting for the big castle!" Song Xiaosi said on one side, exposing a row of teeth that hadn't fully grown yet, and smiled at Song Bingjue.

"Xiaosi is great!" Hearing Song Bingjue's praise, Song Xiaosi quickened his pace.

"In the future, father and mother will live in the big house built by Xiaosi himself!" Song Xiaosi said innocently.

"Okay, mom and dad live in a big house, but Xiaosi must study hard after he goes to school. Only with good grades can he be admitted to a good university and build a big house for his parents!"

Song Bingjue said.

"Xiaosi, study hard and study hard," Song Xiaosi muttered in his mouth.

Song Bingjue couldn't bear to break Song Xiaosi's artistic conception, so he had no choice but to come out of Song Xiaosi's room. He could still feel Xiaosi's depression slightly, because he felt that in Xiaosi's room just now, the whole room was Very oppressive air.

It's just that the existence of Mu Wan'an temporarily suppressed Song Xiaosi's autism. Song Bingjue still understood this, so he still couldn't give up on finding a doctor, and couldn't rely on Mu Wan'an forever.

Song Bingjue, who had nothing to do, had to read the newspaper on the sofa, and saw the affairs of Ji Yunhua's company in the newspaper, and then Song Bingjue remembered to promise Assistant An for Mu Wan'an.

"Have you read the newspaper?"

At this time, Mu Wan'an came out of the kitchen with a pot of mutton and brought it to the coffee table in the living room. Mu Wan'an was sitting on the sofa, asking Song Bingjue while wearing mutton skewers.

"Song Bingjue, why are you so sure about Ji Yunhua's matter?"

Mu Wan'an is very strange.

"Actually, this matter is very simple." Song Bingjue explained to Mu Wan'an.

"Actually, their company's situation is unstable. It's just because Ji Yunhua passed away not long ago, and people are in panic. There are no problems in other places. So just find a few nurses to buy more of their stocks, and spread more publicity, and it can be easily resolved. .”

Song Bingjue showed his confidence.The corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Mu Wan'an was wearing mutton skewers while listening to Song Bingjue's words seriously. After all, this matter is closely related to her now, and Mu Wan'an promised to be responsible for Assistant An's affairs to the end.

"Then what if the stock goes up this month after looking for childcare, but it goes down next month?" Mu Wan'an asked.

"I haven't thought about it yet."

Song Bingjue put down the newspaper and rested his elbows on his knees, "Actually, I already have other ideas."

When talking, the expression on Song Bingjue's face made Mu Wan'an very strange. This is the commercial expression that Mu Wan'an hates the most.

"What do you want to do?" Mu Wan'an knew that only Song Bingjue could save Ji Yunhua's company now.

"I want to buy his company."

As soon as Song Bingjue's words came out of his mouth, Mu Wan'an vetoed them.

"What are you thinking?" Mu Wan'an would never agree with Song Bingjue taking advantage of the fire at this time.

"It's a good thing I did this!" Song Bingjue explained to himself. "If we don't do this, even if we solve this month's matter, the company will still be in decline next month, and his company, which is not very promising, will only face bankruptcy!" Song Bingjue calmly analyzed the situation of Ji Yunhua's company .

"...You're right, but don't we seem too inhumane by doing this?"

Mu Wanan said.

"Renyi? There are really few people in the market who are as benevolent as I, Song Bingjue. Now most of the company's shares are in your hands. Even if I buy it, you will still be the company's top executive. .” Song Bingjue said.

"I don't care about this. I think we have deviated from Assistant An's idea of ​​asking us to help in the first place. Besides, those directors will not agree!"

"Do you think they think the owner of the company is important, or is it important to make money? Those old foxes don't care who is in charge of the company, what they care about is whether you can make money for them. As for Assistant An, he will definitely not sit idly by. I watched Ji Yunhua's company collapse, so he will definitely agree."

When Song Bingjue mentioned work, he looked confident and talked more.

Mu Wan'an didn't know what else to say, so she chose to remain silent.

This is also the way Mu Wan'an hates Song Bingjue the most.

"How many strings do you think is enough?" Mu Wan'an intentionally changed the topic. If she continues the topic just now, Mu Wan'an really doesn't know if she can control her temper.

As for the acquisition of the company, Mu Wan'an is not going to interfere. Anyway, the company does not belong to her, and everything has nothing to do with her. Maybe the acquisition is also a good thing, at least it can make the company more secure.

"Let me help you!" Song Bingjue could feel the changes in Mu Wan'an, knowing that Mu Wan'an was unhappy, Song Bingjue offered to help Mu Wan'an wear mutton skewers, but Mu Wan'an had nothing.

"This mutton skewer is really hard to wear, so be careful at night." Song Bingjue said with concern.

Mu Wan'an thought to herself: I've already worn so many clothes, what do you need to say?Did you know how to help me?

"I see." Mu Wan'an actually only said this.

But with Song Bingjue's help, the stringing speed is much faster, two people are faster than one person.

After finishing all the mutton, Song Bingjue went to the yard to prepare a barbecue grill.

The weather is not dry and the breeze is just right, which is very suitable for outdoor barbecues.

Song Bingjue put the charcoal on the grill, adjusted all the sauces, and was ready to start grilling.

The place he chose was very good, it was in the garden of the yard, with a good view, and he could also sit and eat in the gazebo in the yard. They had never eaten in the yard before.

"Wanwan, this wave of mutton skewers is almost cooked, go to the room and call Xiaosi out!" Song Bingjue said while grilling skewers, and at the same time wiped the sweat from his brow, took off his suit and leather shoes, at this moment Song Bingjue's professional appearance looks like a barbecue boy.

"Okay, I'll call!" After saying that, Mu Wan'an put down her work and went to Song Xiaosi's room.

"Xiaosi! Xiaosi! Dad is grilling and it will be ready soon. Do you want to eat it?" Song Xiaosi, who was concentrating on building blocks, immediately lit up when he heard Mu Wan's words.

"Mom! Xiaosi wants to eat barbecue!" Song Xiaosi stood up from the ground while talking.

"Let's go."

Song Xiaosi threw down the remaining building blocks in his hand, and took the initiative to hold Mu Wan'an's hand.

When he arrived at the living room, Song Xiaosi could already smell the fragrance in the garden, not the fragrance of flowers, but the fragrance of barbecue.

"Mom, it smells so good!"

Song Xiaosi broke free from Mu Wan'an's hand and ran to the garden by himself.

"Xiaosi, slow down!" Mu Wan'an told Song Xiaosi.

"Dad, Dad, it smells so good, Xiaosi really wants to eat it!" Song Xiaosi's expression seemed to be drooling.

"Xiao Si, go to the gazebo and wait for a while, it will be fine soon!" Song Xiaosi was very obedient, sitting obediently in the gazebo and waiting.

At this moment, there is no heat in the afternoon, and the refreshing breeze passes through the garden of Song Bingjue's house, and gently passes over Song Xiaosi's little face. The eyes on his face seem to be shining, staring at Song Bingjue's hand all the time. s things.The little tongue kept moving back and forth in his mouth, as if he was imagining himself eating.

"Xiaosi! Are you hungry!"

Seeing Song Xiaosi's expectant expression, Mu Wan'an couldn't help teasing him.

"The mutton skewers are ready!"

At this time, Song Bingjue was wearing an apron, looking very much like a waiter brother.

"Xiao Si, hurry up and taste if it's delicious!"

Song Bingjue looked at Song Xiaosi expectantly.

He slowly picked up the mutton skewers on the plate and put them into his mouth, "Mmm! It's delicious! Dad, you are so good!"

Song Xiaosi repeatedly praised Song Bingjue, which made Song Bingjue a little embarrassed.

"Ding" Song Bingjue's phone rang suddenly.