Hundreds of billions of marriage favors: marry a wealthy young lady

Chapter 2297 Need my help?
Lan Qian looked at the familiar furnishings in the VIP room, almost exactly the same as when her father was still there.

It seems that even the smell is the same.

Rong Jun quietly watched Lan Qian look around the room, taking every subtle expression on her face into his eyes.

Lan Qian looked at Rong Jun, and seemed to sense that he was looking at her, so she simply said generously, "I haven't been here for several years, it's weird, anyway, this is my father's hard work."

Since she married Zhao Zihan, she didn't care about the hotel and never came again.

"Do you need my help?" Rong Jun helped her to sit down.

Lan Qian looked at Rong Jun's calm expression and said, "No need."

She should have guessed it a long time ago, there is nothing that can be hidden from him, as long as he wants to know.

The Rong Group has developed from the bottom of the eight giants to the present. It is comparable to the Mu Group and the Chu Group, and even has a stronger development momentum than these two. It shows that he is not simple.

"Just squeak if necessary."

"I won't trade the shares of Huangtai Hotel Chain with you."

"For the sake of you being my child's mother, I can help you for free this time."

"Thank you for your kindness, I will do my own business."

Rong Jun didn't say anything more.

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Song Renai answered the phone and hurried out.

Song's mother chased her out and saw that she had already run out, so she immediately called her little daughter Song Xin'ai.

A taxi stopped, Song Ren fell in love with the car, and reported the address.

An hour later, the car drove to a villa built on the hillside in the outskirts.

Song Renai got out of the car, not sure where it was, looked left and right, and then prepared to ring the doorbell.

At this time, the door automatically opened with a "tick". Song Xinai stood at the window on the second floor and waved to her. Song Renai quickly went in.

"My dear, where's my son?" Song Ren'ai asked as soon as she came in, and she guessed that it would be three days before she asked her to come over in advance, saying that she would return her child.

"Sister, listen to me first." Song Xin'ai held Song Ren'ai's hand, "Xiao Bao is doing well now, and my husband is also very good to Xiao Bao, sister, please don't destroy my family, okay? I can give you as much money as you want..."

Song Ren'ai coldly shook off Song Xin'ai's hand, "I only want my son! You are already married to him, if you want a child, you can have it yourself, and return my son to me!"

"Sister, do you have to force me like this? My husband doesn't know anything now. If you tell him the truth, do you think he will still love me like before? Even Xiaobao may be affected." Song Xinai She said, "Sister, are you assured of letting another woman be Xiaobao's stepmother? Only I will treat Xiaobao as my own."

"I don't want to tell you so much, I only want my son now!"

"Sister, don't be so unreasonable!" Song Xin'ai persuaded for a long time, and she became a little impatient. She continued to persuade patiently: "Think about it, if my husband finds out that Xiaobao is gone, he will definitely investigate. When he finds out about this matter, you and I will be finished. If I discuss it with my husband in advance, it is even more impossible for him to let you take Xiaobao away, and he will be angry with me, and maybe he will divorce me. Marrying another woman may not treat Xiaobao well."

"Sister, even for Xiaobao, you can't be so impulsive."

Song Xinai persuaded her earnestly.

"I can give you enough money for the rest of your life, sister, I beg you, let's stop this matter!" Song Xinai begged, holding Song Renai's hand.

Song Renai broke away from Song Xinai's hand, "I only want my son."

　Four more. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)