After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 119 Ah, the tree of wisdom?
I saw Songzi dressed as if she was going to get married, an exquisite dress, her hair made into a straight hairstyle with hairspray, and she was holding a big gift box in her hand.

As soon as Song Yezi saw him, he put on his sunglasses again.

"It's really bad."

"Hey I..."

Song Zi saw Song Yezi roll his eyes a second before he put on his sunglasses.

"Forget it, forget it. If a good man doesn't fight with a woman, no one will care about you."

After saying that, Songzi carried his gift box and walked into the base.

Duan Xiaowu almost couldn't help but laugh when she saw Songzi coming over, carrying a box for gifts like a Santa Claus.

Chang Rong saw Songzi in a formal dress, and she spoke without mercy.

"This is my wife's ribbon cutting, why are you dressed like a bride?"

Songzi stretched out a finger and waved it in front of Chang Rong.

"You don't understand. There are so many journalist friends here today. I dress more appropriately so that I can look good on camera."

As he spoke, he ignored Chang Rong's speechless expression, smiled and handed over the gift in his hand.

"Sister-in-law, come here, this is my gift to you for the establishment of your new company. It is definitely the most real and special gift."

Duan Xiaowu smiled and took it, but the moment he took it, his hand sank down and he almost lost his grip.

"Thank you, Songzi, but what is this and why is it so heavy?"

"open to take a look."

Songzi raised an eyebrow.

Chang Rong saw that Duan Xiaowu was having difficulty holding it, so he helped her put the big box on the table.

Duan Xiaowu opened the ribbon and took off the box. The moment she saw the real gift, she understood why the gift was so heavy.

This is simply a lump of gold.

"How about it? Put it on your desk, Beier will be proud of it."

Songzi raised his head proudly, not noticing the new person walking in outside the door at all.

"I'll go, Wisdom Tree?"

When he stood at the door and saw this pure gold ornament on the table in the room, Song Yezi almost burst out laughing on the spot.

As soon as Songzi turned his head, he saw Song Yezi behind him looking at the gifts that he had carefully made for Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong with a suppressed smile.

"Hey, what are you talking about, the tree of wisdom? You've watched too many children's channels, right! This is called a money tree! Do you understand the money tree? No, no, no, no one comes empty-handed, right?"

Song Yezi raised his chin and said proudly: "No, no, no, no one would leave the gift here, I will send it directly to my sister's house!"

When Duan Xiaowu saw Song Yezi coming, he quickly stepped forward to check if there were any injuries on Song Yezi's body.

As a model, Song Yezi's future career would be ruined if there were any scars on her body.

"Are you okay?"

Song Yezi shook his head.

"It's okay. What kind of idiot can you hurt my aunt?"

As she spoke, she turned her gaze to Matsuko who was standing next to her.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong looked at each other and both understood.

"Songzi, when you said someone rear-ended you, it couldn't be..."

"That's her. I just stopped my car to let a kid pass, and she bumped into me!"

Songzi raised his voice, and Song Yezi was not to be outdone.

"You drive more than 30 yards on the provincial highway around the city. Where are you doing the embroidery? That kid is at least 100 meters away from you. You go to work at eight in the morning and get up at four!"

"Hey, why can't I drive slower? What's wrong with me, who likes to look at the scenery while driving?"

Song Zi and Song Yezi refused to give in, and the smell of gunpowder suddenly filled the lounge.

Duan Xiaowu and Chang Rong saw this and could only separate the two of them.

Chang Rong took Songzi out to see his technical skills, while Duan Xiaowu and Songzi stayed in the lounge.

"Okay, don't be angry."

Duan Xiaowu looked at Ye Zi, dumbfounded.

"Whoever makes him dress like a peacock doesn't look like a good person. He's a playboy. Even giving him a gift is so tacky."

Duan Xiaowu looked at the money tree on the table with a solid nanmu base and pure gold leaves, and finally couldn't help laughing. "I didn't expect that he would give me a tree made of gold."

Song Yezi rolled his eyes at the money tree before sitting down on the sofa with Duan Xiaowu.

The two best friends haven't seen each other for a long time. They have been saving up for a long time and haven't stopped since the moment they sat on the sofa.

Chang Rong took Songzi to the back of the hall, where there was no technical line workshop open to the public.

"Wow, it's so big. Chang Rong, the two of you developed and produced it one at a time. It's really amazing!"

Songzi looked up at the large workshop that was three or four stories high.

"This line will be officially put into production after the New Year. If you come here in another year, the surrounding shopping malls and office buildings will be complete."

Songzi walked slowly with Chang Rong.

"I just said that when I took a taxi, it felt a bit out of the way. I feel like you want to create a complete city chain here."

Chang Rong smiled.

"Yes, Xiao Wu wants to buy all the land nearby and turn this area into an industrial park. My laboratory also plans to be built next to the industrial park."

Songzi pursed her lips at him.

"You did it on purpose, just to get closer to your wife."

Chang Rong did not deny it. Seeing the smile in Chang Rong's eyes, Songzi's mouth dropped with jealousy.

"You have finally found the right person. I am still being scolded by my family every day. Hey, do you think I can have the girlfriend I want?"

Seeing Songzi's distressed look, Chang Rong ruthlessly exposed him.

"Where have you ever found a girlfriend? A woman is chasing you, but you are still hiding from her."

"Isn't it because you haven't met the right person?"

Songzi waved his hand.

There was a sudden noise outside, and Chang Rong and Songzi both walked outside.

Song Yezi looked at the young boys and girls gathered outside the base and were stopped by security, and knew that these people were all his fans.

"Hey, how did you get here?"

Song Yezi took Duan Xiaowu's hand and went out. The fans outside immediately screamed with excitement.

"Yezi! We love you..."

Fans outside kept waving towards the inside.

Song Yezi borrowed a microphone and comforted the fans outside.

"This is my good sister's company. I came back today to accompany my good sister to attend the new company's establishment party. Thank you all for your support and for coming all the way here. Thank you for your hard work."

The fans were screaming and cheering, and the reporters who were originally focused on taking pictures of Duan Xiaowu's company's products were also attracted by the movement and took pictures of Song Yezi.

This time the ribbon-cutting of the new company was even more popular.

Chang Rong and Songzi, who rushed out from the workshop, were a little surprised when they saw this scene.

"No, she still has fans. She has a bad temper and has no taste, and so many people like her?"

Songzi looked at the people outside dissatisfied.

Chang Rong glanced at him sideways and asked.

"What do you mean when you say she has no taste?"

Song Yezi is a very well-known model in the industry who has toured the world.

If her fans heard that she had a problem with her taste, Chang Rong would not dare to think about what would happen.

"That money tree is so beautiful. I ordered someone to customize it, but she doesn't even know how to appreciate it."

Chang Rong twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Actually, my Xiao Wu and I don't quite understand your wisdom... uh... money tree."

Songzi turned his head sharply.

"Chang Rong, you have to understand me!"

……

I don't really want to understand.

(End of this chapter)