Josnian smoked three cigarettes in the cemetery.

He is not a person who dwells on the past, but standing in front of the tombstone, what he thinks about most is the past.

He and Song Shaoyan have known each other since childhood. Although they will not interfere in each other's private lives, they are good partners in terms of career and cooperation.

We played ball together and drank wine together.

Thinking of this, Josnian's mood became heavier and heavier.

It’s okay not to mention the past.

After three cigarettes, Josnian's deep gaze fell on the tombstone, with condensed sorrow in his eyes.

The sky is getting brighter, and the east side is turning white.

The rain didn't stop and continued to fall.

"Master Qiao, I will not return to China often in the future. Someone has been sent to clean my brother's tomb regularly."

"Well, if I have time, I will come and see Shao Yan."

"Thank you, Master Qiao."

"You're welcome, that's right."

No one left, they all looked at the tombstone in tacit understanding.

Both men wore long black coats and blended in with the surrounding scenery.

"Mr. Song, are you focusing on developing overseas businesses now?"

"Yes, I grew up in the United States, and I have a better understanding of foreign cultures and people. I am more comfortable developing abroad."

"Where is Mr. Song's Song family? What do you plan to do with it? I heard that the old man handed over the Song family to you."

"Originally it was given to my brother. My brother had been wary of me in the past, for fear that I would snatch it away. The year before last, he suddenly stopped wanting it. After leaving the capital, grandpa gave the Song family to me." Song Shaojun said slowly and unhurriedly.

, "I didn't plan to ask for it, so the Song family has always been in the name of grandpa. I come back to take a look occasionally."

"Mr. Song has no intention of taking root in the capital."

"Well, if I don't have this plan, I will still go back to New York."

"Actually, no matter where you are, as long as the people you care about are by your side, it's the best, right?"

"Master Qiao is quite a sweetheart." Song Shaojun's eyes were filled with emotion.

Josnian curled his lips, but stopped talking.

Ye Jiaqi told him some things.

For example, Song Shaojun was very kind to Ning'an, took great care of her, and raised Little Candy as his own daughter.

"With my brother gone, I may not take over the Song family's property in the future." Song Shaojun said bluntly, "I will sell the Song family after a hundred years."

"It's a pity that the Song family's decades-long foundation was built by your grandfather, which lasts longer than the Qiao family has existed."

"If Master Qiao is interested, I will give priority to transferring it to Mr. Qiao."

"I don't have these thoughts for the time being. If you really want to give it, I think... it would be more appropriate to give it to someone."

"Who?" Song Shaojun turned his head and looked at Josnian.

"Ning You."

Josnian always felt that he had a good memory.

The fact is, he does have a good memory.

Ye Jiaqi mentioned Little Candy's name to him once, casually and casually.

He did remember it.

Song Shaojun paused slightly, with a deeper meaning in his eyes. He looked at Josnian quietly: "Master Qiao knows Youyou."

Although Song Shaojun was surprised for a few seconds, it was only a few seconds.

He remembered that Ye Jiaqi liked Josnian.

I'm afraid Ye Jiaqi told Josnian everything.

It didn't matter. He knew that Josnian was not the kind of person who was interested in other people's private lives.

"Yeah." Josnian nodded.
Chapter completed!