Sweetheart: The Devil's School Grass is Fierce Baba

Chapter 68
It was already eleven o'clock, and Song Liunian was still staring at several computer monitors intently, watching the changes in some properties of the Song family and the Qin family.

From time to time, he made records on paper, and his brain was doing various calculations at a high speed, trying to calculate as many possibilities as possible that would appear tomorrow.

Whether it is bad or good, he has made adequate preparations, and finally he came to the conclusion that the Qin family spent about half of their working capital this afternoon.And if they want to snipe again tomorrow, they can spend at most the remaining 30% of the funds without external force.

The Song family needs 2 million funds for hedging, but if they disclose some data that is beneficial to them, they don't need so much cash.

Ideas were generated in his head one by one, and he was very satisfied with the final answer.

At 12 o'clock, he still couldn't sleep in bed, because he didn't understand why the Qin family would provoke this thankless battle.

If it's just for Qin Dong, it seems that their big family is too petty, is there any deeper reason or some unknown secret hidden.

He pressed his temples and went to bed first, anyway, he will know what purpose he has tomorrow.Because they don't have much money to fight a protracted war.

The next day was the weekend, but now Song Beibei was getting used to getting up early. After washing up, she went to the kitchen to see what was delicious, but Mama Gu and the others were making dumplings.

When they saw Song Beibei coming in, they stopped what they were doing and hurriedly greeted her: "Miss Beibei, you'll be ready after a while."

"I'm not hungry, I just came to see it." Song Beibei looked at it for a while and thought it was easy, so she wanted to try it for herself.

So she moved over a bench and wrapped it up with everyone, but at the beginning some of the meat kept leaking out.

Gu Ma said, "Miss Beibei, you need to squeeze harder so that it won't leak."

Song Beibei tilted her head, it turned out that I used too little force, next time I will use more force.

Sure enough, each and every dumpling slowly appeared from Song Beibei's little hands.

She clapped her little hands excitedly and said, "I can also make dumplings."

Twenty minutes later, Song Liunian also appeared in the restaurant.

Song Beibei hurriedly served a bowl of steaming hot dumplings just out of the pan.

"Brother Liunian, hurry up and eat two while it's hot. Here's hot sauce and vinegar. You can dip it in whatever you like." She greeted warmly.

Gu Ma also echoed from the side: "Master Fleeting Years, try it, Miss Beibei personally wrapped it for you."

Song Liunian's kindness was hard to stop, and he wanted to take a sip of his kiss, but the meat oil in it overflowed to his mouth, and he still didn't forget to praise: "Yeah, not bad, in the future, if you suddenly lose your fortune, go to open a dumpling shop. Not a way out.”

"How is it possible, the Song family's brilliance won't fall just as they say it does." Song Beibei said seriously.

"Little fool, your brother Liunian is joking with you, he has no sense of humor, I really don't know who will want you in the future?" Song Liunian said with a smile.

After breakfast, Song Liunian hurried to the study.

He is waiting for the Qin family's attack today, maybe his opinion will not be adopted, but he must have his own response plan.

Because he is the future head of the Song family, this identity determines that he must put himself in the shoes and think about more things.

Song Liunian has to learn from the different responses to the same thing as the old man, to grow, and to enrich himself.

(End of this chapter)