Early the next morning, Song Shaoyan had a rare sleep.

He is really tired. The biggest purpose of his life these past few years is probably to get the Song family back and create a new company.

In the year after his accident, Grandpa worked hard to deal with not only the Song Group, but also the group headed by Song Lin.

He didn't really contact his grandfather until the third year after his accident. He collected evidence, set a trap, and sent his grandfather away. It wasn't until this year that he really got back everything he deserved.

The Song Group is the property of the Song family and should not fall into the hands of anyone with a foreign surname.

During this sleep, Song Shaoyan slept for a long time without any dreams.

When I woke up, it was already three o'clock in the morning.

It's half past nine.

There are calls from Jiang Ci and Zhang De on the mobile phone.

Song Shaoyan got up, washed up, and changed into a clean white shirt.

The sun is clear outside, the autumn sun is just right, and the strong autumn mood seems to be rushing towards my face, neither arrogant nor impetuous.

When Jiang Ci found Song Shaoyan, he was already having breakfast on the rooftop.

The rooftop is surrounded by transparent glass. Through the glass, you can see the river scenery outside, winding and endless, and the clear sky, blue and cloudless.

It is a very fine weather.

Song Shaoyan ordered a cup of coffee and some snacks and sat alone.

Not many people can come to the top floor, so it's very quiet here.

"You are here." Jiang Ci walked to his table, "Do you mind if I sit down and have a cup of coffee?"

Song Shaoyan raised his head and glanced at him: "It's up to you."

Jiang Ci ordered a glass of Americano and sat across from Song Shaoyan. He slightly squinted his eyes and looked at the river in the distance.

"Song Shaoyan, I'm not telling you that the day you chose to get engaged is really a good day. The autumn air is crisp and the sun is shining brightly."

Song Shaoyan ignored him and drank his own coffee.

"I didn't sleep all night when I went back last night. You said, if I had known that you were the Crown Prince of the Song family, I should have given you a good blow." Jiang Ci narrowed his eyes, "But it's not too late for me to give you a blow today.

You pay for this coffee."

"What should I pay for? This hotel is owned by the Song family."

Jiang Ci: "..."

Say goodbye, pretend he didn't say it.

Excuse me, excuse me.

"Song Shaoyan, what are your plans? Are you still going back to Huacheng?"

"Why don't you reply."

"The Song family is in the capital!" Jiang Ci said, "The Song family and the Hengyuan family, do you have the energy to take care of them?"

"You don't have to worry about business. As a doctor, do you still want to go into business? Even if you want to, you don't have the brains."

Jiang Ci smiled: "..."

The waiter brought Jiang Ci coffee.

Jiang Ci felt that if he talked to Song Shaoyan, he would choke to death and lose several years of his life.

Could it be that Ning An divorced Song Shaoyan because he couldn't stand his temper?

Very likely.

Jiang Ci was leisurely blowing the wind and drinking coffee. I have to say that the weather is really nice today, and the wind carries the fragrance of flowers.

Suddenly he glanced at the newspaper sitting next to him.

He also slept in late today. Before he could read the newspaper, he asked his neighbor for a newspaper.

There was a small report on the financial page that the daughter of Song Lin, the daughter of the Song family, was engaged to a wealthy businessman from Huacheng.

The location is not very conspicuous, and there is no special report, but you can still see it if you read the newspaper.

"This is today's newspaper, why was it reported?" Jiang Ci looked over it several times before looking at Song Shaoyan, "Why didn't you have someone withdraw it?"
Chapter completed!