Song Yunqiang and Song Yan are shocked.
Song Yunqiang holds the asset transfer agreement in his hand. He is in a dilemma and doesn't know what to do. He turns to his father for help: "Dad, do you really want to give Venus to Yunxuan?"
Of course, he doesn't want to give it to Yunxuan.
Although Venus is now very negative, Venus Beauty once occupied more than half of the market share of the beauty industry in Yuncheng.
But now, it was so easily bought by someone and given to his little girl as if it was a child's play.
Song Yunqiang is both jealous and angry.
"Dad, Yunxuan is only eighteen years old, just eighteen years old …"
Song Yan can understand his son's meaning and says coldly: "Do you think the Chu family is stupid? Chu Mochen is a few years younger than you, but his brain is much stronger than yours. He is close to Yunxuan. Doesn't he know that Yunxuan has passed her eighteenth birthday and is an adult? "
Song Yunqiang closes his mouth embarrassedly, but he is still unwilling: "Dad, although Venus has begun to go downhill, a lean camel is bigger than a horse. It is a big industry anyway. I'm afraid Yunxuan can't control it herself if we give it to her like this."
Song Yan's face is very ugly, as if he is very angry with his son's idea: "Yunqiang, you are not young. Think about it. What does Childe Chu mean?"
Song Yunqiang frowns and doesn't say anything for a long time: "He gives Yunxuan such a big gift. In addition to showing off the financial resources of the Chu family, he also tells us that Yunxuan is very important to him."
Song Yan looks at his son's eyes are already extremely unhappy. After listening to his son's words, he feels that his eldest son is stupid.
He says heavily: "Do you think the Chu family still needs to show off their financial resources to us? The assets of the Chu family are incomparable to any family in Yuncheng except the Gu family. He doesn't need to show off his financial resources to our family at all. "
"Then why …" Song Yunqiang wants to ask.
But he is stared at by his father.
Song Yan holds the armrest of the wheelchair with a gloomy face: "With Chu Mochen's identity, only the eldest daughter of the Gu family can match him. But the eldest daughter of the Gu family, Gu Changge, is not an ordinary person. She didn't choose him at that time, and now she is dead. If he marries Yunxuan, outsiders will think that he is condescending to marry an unsuitable person."
"But he has his eyes on Yunxuan. There's nothing we can do about it." Song Yunqiang said.
Song Yan doesn't think so: "Although he has taken a fancy to Yunxuan, outsiders will still talk about it. He gave Yunxuan such a big industry, which is also going downhill. There is no doubt that he wants Yunxuan to build up Venus. In this way, Yunxuan has the ability, which also shows that he has a vision. Even if people outside say that Yunxuan's family background is not good, they can't say that Yunxuan is not worthy to marry into the Chu family. At least, if Yunxuan makes Venus work, it shows that she is a woman with brains, not the same as those rich ladies who only know how to eat, drink and have fun."
Hearing his father's words, Song Yunqiang understood Chu Mochen's meaning.
The transfer of property in his hand also feels a little heavy: "But dad, Yunxuan is just a little girl. How can she take over Venus by herself?"
Song Yun's face fell: "You just need to give this transfer of property to Yunxuan intact. If she makes it work, you have to guard against her. If she can't make it work, you can … pinch Venus in your own hands bit by bit."
Song Yunqiang understood his father's meaning: "Dad, you mean, whether Yunxuan marries into the Chu family or not, Venus is ours?"
"Yunxuan gets a Venus, which is also a bargain for our Song family." Song Yan sighed, "Since Chu Mochen has given us the deposit, it doesn't matter for Yunxuan to stay in the Song family for two more years."
Song Yunqiang nodded: "I will give the transfer of property to Yunxuan."
Song Yan nodded and watched Song Yunqiang go out.
But when Song Yunqiang went out, he couldn't help sighing: "This eldest son is really not the material to mix in the business circle."
…
Song Yunxuan was knocked on the door by Song Yunqiang. When she opened the door, she saw Song Yunqiang handing her a file bag with a happy face.
She was a little puzzled: "Brother, what is this? Why are you so happy? "
Song Yunqiang handed the file bag forward: "Yunxuan, you really made our Song family proud. You just got engaged, but you let Childe Chu bleed so much. It can be seen that Childe Chu is sincere to you. You should treat Childe Chu better."
Song Yunxuan was confused, but seeing the joy on Song Yunqiang's face, she also knew that what was in the file bag was bound to be beneficial to the Song family.
She nodded, took the file bag, and then sent her brother away.
After Song Yunqiang left, she closed the door, went back to bed, opened the file bag, and pulled out the paper inside to read.
After reading a few pages, Zhang Xuan's heart skipped a beat, and his brows furrowed.
She almost doubted her eyes.
After carefully reading all the papers one by one, she couldn't help laughing. She put those important transfer agreement documents on the bed and called Chu Mochen.
Chu Mochen picked up the phone after a while.
Song Yunxuan took the initiative to call him for the first time. The first sentence at the beginning was not a girl's soft greeting, but a funny and angry question: "Chu Mochen, why did you transfer Venus to me?"
"It's the first time that you took the initiative to call me." He didn't answer the question, but his voice was very gentle. "I'm very happy, Yunxuan."
Song Yunxuan took a breath to calm the fire in her chest: "Chu Mochen, don't interfere in my affairs. I can do what I want to do without your help."
Chu Mochen smiled softly, and his voice was gentle and sexy: "Yunxuan, you are too stubborn. Even if Wu Zetian is the emperor, she still has to rely on Prince Jin, Li Zhi. You can't do too much alone."
"But I don't need you to do this."
Chu Mochen smiled slightly: "Yunxuan, this thing was supposed to be taken by Shao Tianze, but I thought you might like it very much, so I took it before him."
His words just effectively intercepted Song Yunxuan's next words.
Chu Mochen had just taken a bath, and the water drops on his dark hair were still dripping down, and a soft white towel was on his neck.
He was dressed casually and comfortably, but his eyes were no longer calm and indifferent, and became soft and warm: "Why, do you still blame me?"
Song Yunxuan's lips were straight. Although she was still not very happy, she did not continue to speak.
Chu Mochen heard that she did not speak, and he was not in a hurry to hang up the phone. He quietly listened to her breathing over there.
After a long while, he asked: "Do you like the ring I gave you?"
Song Yunxuan's voice came coldly after two seconds: "Remember to announce the postponement of the wedding tomorrow."
After that, she did not even say goodbye, and hung up the phone with a click.
Chu Mochen had no way to deal with her.
He smiled helplessly and looked at the phone in front of him.
Although this woman still would not treat him like a kitten in a soft voice, it was a good progress that she could take the initiative to call him now.
Putting the phone on one side of the cabinet, he wiped his dripping hair with a towel, and there was a faint smile on his lips.
Song Yunxuan hung up the phone and threw it aside.
Lying on the bed, she read the contents of the property transfer agreement.
Chu Mochen was right. This was indeed what she needed.
As long as it was what Chu Mochen wanted, she wanted it and wanted to grab it from Chu Mochen's hands.
Chu Mochen really knew her heart.
However, wasn't it very dangerous for a man who knew her like this?
She put the document aside and looked at her slender and white right ring finger.
After thinking for a while, she got up again, went to the bedside cabinet, opened the drawer, and reached in to take out a silver ring inside.
There were no diamonds or gems on it, but even if it was just a simple silver ring, it was still more eye-catching than all the rings inlaid with gems on the ring finger.
Just because this ring was the most unique one among the star rings, each man could only buy one in his life with his ID card.
She did not know what kind of mentality Chu Mochen had to buy this ring.
However, she suddenly felt that it was okay to wear a ring on her finger.
She slowly put the ring on her ring finger.
She felt that her heart suddenly beat heavily.
The feeling of being alive was clear and obvious.
The finger with the ring was attached to the beating position of her heart on her right chest.
Song Yunxuan felt the vigorous and powerful beating of her heart and slowly closed her eyes.
She was alive.
That was great.
Everything would change as she wished.
Including changing Chu Mochen's bright future.
…
When Song Yunxuan arrived at Fanxing Magazine the next day, the editor-in-chief of the magazine was waiting for her at the door of the office.
Seeing her coming, the editor-in-chief changed her expression and greeted her: "Miss Song, I have checked the things you asked."
"Really?" Song Yunxuan raised her lips and reached out to open the office door.
Just when she reached out, the editor-in-chief, Xiao Hong, glanced at her finger and suddenly stopped. She raised her head and felt a little strange: "Miss Song, the ring on your finger?"
"Oh, this?"
Song Yunxuan raised her hand and showed it to Xiao Hong generously: "My friend brought it back from abroad. He thought it was beautiful, so he gave it to me. Is it beautiful?"
Xiao Hong nodded: "It's beautiful. It's beautiful."
Xiao Hong still felt confused. Seeing Song Yunxuan's indifferent appearance, she denied her conjecture and followed Song Yunxuan into the office.
"Miss Song, about the consumer disfigurement incident of Venus the year before last, we have sorted out the ins and outs and all the reports at that time. Please have a look."
Song Yunxuan just glanced at the dense documents and said: "What I want is not the media comments that people heard at that time. What I want is a fact. Do you understand?"
Xiao Hong's face was a little ugly: "Miss Song, Tianxiang Salon is the industry of Gu's. If we rashly reveal the truth for Venus at that time, I am afraid …"
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