What kind of experience is it to help your wife cheat?

Chapter 138 You Are My Brother
When Song Song arrived in Sanzhen City, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.This is the time of rest, but the travelers are still out to make a living.

Song Song was carrying luggage, and with the crowds surging towards the exit, just after swiping his ID card and coming out, someone enthusiastically came over and asked if he wanted to stay.

"Handsome guy, do you want to stay here? Hot water, big bed, color TV, separate bathroom, you can have fun."

Song Songxin said, there is no need to have fun, if anyone can help find a few engineering installation teams and manufacturing suppliers, let alone a one-night stay, what's the problem with a monthly subscription?
Walking forward intently, Song Song crossed the station square and found a private car parking lot, where a black Mercedes-Benz with Cantonese license plates should be waiting for him quietly.

The parking lot was very large. Song Song searched around for a long time and finally found the car. He walked over quickly, leaned on the car window and looked in, but he could only see the darkness inside.

He raised his hand and knocked on the car window. After a while, the car window lowered, and a sleepy Song Ben was rubbing his eyes in the driver's seat.

"Brother Daben, thank you for your hard work." Song Song said politely, first threw the luggage into the trunk, and then sat in the co-pilot.

"Why did you buy a ticket so late?" Song Ben started the car, raised his hand and rubbed his face twice to wake himself up a little.

Song Song was also quite helpless: "Just in time for the start of the university, the ticket is too difficult to buy. If I didn't spend more money to use the ticket grabbing software, I guess I would have stood all the way. By the way, has the hotel been booked yet?"

"It's settled. According to the one you said, we have booked a standard room." Song Ben drove slowly out of the parking lot and entered the road in Sanzhenshi.

Although there were not many cars on the road at this time, the road conditions were still worrying. The ground was full of potholes, and some roads were directly blocked.

Ever since Song Song went to university, the three towns and cities have been under construction. There are also subways and fast lanes. After so many years, they have not yet been completed.

This time Song Song asked Song Ben to book a hotel not far from the headquarters of Zhengshang Group to facilitate his reimbursement.

The last time he and Tubie didn't stay here, it was because there were too many people reporting back to the headquarters last time, and the hotel was immediately full.

It is now a new year, and there are not many foreign suppliers who come to Zhengshang to visit, and Zhengshang's own non-local employees are also floating outside, so there are enough housing resources, and it is easier to book.

Song Song took the room card and ID card to complete the registration at the front desk, and went to the room with Song Ben.

Song Ben smoked a cigarette, sighed, and fell asleep directly on the bed, the sound of snoring was earth-shattering.

It's hard for Brother Daben, I guess he didn't sleep all the time in order to pick up Song Song, which is equivalent to staying up half the night.

Looking at Song Ben who was sleeping soundly, Song Song smiled helplessly after taking a bath, took out his mobile phone and recorded the crazy snoring sound, and sent it to Song Ben on WeChat.

Such a beautiful sound must be shared with my brother.

Tired from the journey and it was really too late, Song Song fell asleep even though the snoring echoed in the room. It was already past four in the morning.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Song Ben called out Song Song who hadn't had enough sleep yet: "Go eat breakfast, the restaurant will be closed if it's later."

"I didn't sleep well last night, I'll sleep for a while, you go eat." Song Song turned over and didn't want to get up.

Song Ben curled his lips and smiled, thinking that it's not that you didn't sleep well, but you were full. You didn't go to bed so late, and secretly admired my snoring, and even recorded it and sent it to me. Are you hurting it?

As a gift in return, Song Ben also secretly recorded Song Song's snoring, and also sent it to Song Song on WeChat.

Listen, you're no better than me!

When people reach middle age, they can't help themselves, snoring, hiccupping and farting.

Song Song slept in a daze until after ten o'clock in the morning. His stomach was empty. When he got up, he turned on his mobile phone to order a takeaway, but there was a voice message from Song Ben.

He faintly guessed something, and after hesitating for a moment, he put it to his ear and frowned to listen.

"Huh...huh...huchi...um, hum..."

Song Song turned his head to look at Song Ben who was brushing his phone on the bed next door as if nothing had happened, and cursed "animal" in his heart.

"Brother Ben, today you'd better contact the design institute first, tell me that you are the general manager of Hetu Machinery, and you want to ask them to design a plan, and ask tentatively, if they can cover it all."

"What does all-inclusive mean? Do you want to ask about the price?"

"All-inclusive is to help us do all the content of the contract, including the production of prefabricated parts and engineering installation. You don't need to ask about the price. If the plan hasn't come out, the price can't be asked. If he can do all-inclusive, we can As a record when there is no other way."

"What do you mean?" Song Ben frowned and lit a cigarette, he really didn't understand.

It was only then that Song Song remembered that Song Ben had never been in this industry, and he really didn't know anything about these projects, but these things cannot be explained clearly in a few words, and he has to experience them before he can have a general outline of his thoughts.

"Forget it. I'll take your mobile phone and call the dean later. I'll talk about things. You can go when we meet."

"Are you going when we meet?"

"Certainly not. They know me. If I let them know that this project was taken by me, it might cause some trouble."

"I... I'm afraid I won't be able to handle it." Song Ben is not timid, he is worried that he will mess things up.

Song Song comforted him patiently: "Don't worry, as long as you do what I say, there will be no problem."

At this time, the takeaway was delivered.

After Song Song had a hot breakfast, he felt more refreshed and his state returned to normal.

"Lend me your mobile phone, and I'll call their dean."

Taking Song Ben's cell phone, Song Song secretly thought about what to say before making a call.

"Hi, hello, is this Dean Fan of the Sanzhen Design Institute?" Song Song deliberately lowered his voice to prevent the other party from hearing his voice: "My name is Song Ben, and I work for Hetu Engineering Machinery. There is a renovation project, and I want to ask you to do the design... Yes, yes, it is the engineering of the mechanical production line, not the civil engineering... Can you do the whole package? It can be... How about this, I will pass through the three towns tomorrow morning, and arrive at It's time to sit in your courtyard, let's talk face to face..."

After finishing this matter, Song Song threw the phone back to Song Ben: "Brother Ben, you should rest at the hotel in the afternoon. I'm going to the company to do some errands. There may be social gatherings in the evening. I guess I'll have to drink. You Make preparations in advance, it is best to check business etiquette on the Internet in advance, and learn more superficial skills."

Song Ben stared blankly at Song Song, his expression was very complicated, and the emotion he showed was hard to describe in words.

"What's the matter? Why are you looking at me with this expression?" Song Song felt a little awkward.

Song Ben said: "Boy, you used to be just a child in my eyes."

"Now?" Song Song asked with a smile.

Song Ben said with a serious expression: "You are more like a brother."

"Oh, by the way, you will develop a habit in the future. Except when you go back to your hometown, you will call me Xiao Song outside. You must never call me by my nickname again."

"Then what do you call me?"

"Boss Song!"

"Ho Ho Ho, what?" Song Ben looked intoxicated.

"Mr. Song." Song Song felt confused and didn't understand why Song Ben's ears suddenly didn't work.

Song Ben was very proud, and responded loudly: "Hey! Call again."

"Fuck! As for it?" Song Song was speechless.

(End of this chapter)