Now that they've all been reborn, who wouldn't be living life to the fullest?

The next morning, sunlight streamed into the bedroom through the gaps in the curtains.

Su Yifeng has a very accurate biological clock; he woke up at seven o'clock.

He glanced to the side; the three girls were still fast asleep.

Li Jiaying curled up in his arms like a kitten, while Mu Yurou and Mu Xueqing leaned on either side of him, their sleeping faces serene.

Su Yifeng stirred slightly, wanting to get out of bed.

This movement startled all three of them awake.

"Master...you're awake?" Li Jiaying rubbed her eyes, her voice hoarse from just waking up.

"Hmm." Su Yifeng sat up. "Time for morning exercise."

"Morning exercise?" Mu Xueqing was still a little confused.

Su Yifeng smiled, said nothing more, and began warming up.

Mu Xueqing was instantly wide awake, and a blush rose to her cheeks.

……

Two and a half hours later, after finishing their morning exercise, the four of them washed up together and had breakfast together.

The three of them had rosy cheeks from exercising, and their eyes showed more dependence and gentleness than yesterday.

After finishing his meal, Su Yifeng drove to the company.

The next morning, Su Yifeng arrived at the company.

As soon as I entered the office, I sensed that something was off.

Song Fangjie, Tu Qingyu, and Lin Wanqing were all there, staring at him with resentment in their eyes.

Before they came to Chengfeng Capital, Su Yifeng had already told them to wait for him in his office.

Today, Song Fangjie wore a burgundy fitted dress with a neckline that was just right, revealing a section of her fair collarbone.

She wore exquisite makeup, and her eyes exuded a mature woman's charm.

She was leaning against the desk, arms crossed, legs crossed, the tips of her high heels lightly tapping the ground.

Tu Qingyu wore a beige business suit, which made her already tall figure look even more slender.

She was 1.82 meters tall, and with high heels, she was almost as tall as Su Yifeng. Standing there, she exuded an aloof and unapproachable aura.

She didn't speak, but just looked at Su Yifeng quietly, but the sorrow in her eyes was impossible to hide.

Lin Wanqing dressed the most gently, wearing a light blue knit sweater with a white skirt, her hair loosely tied back, and only light makeup on her face.

She sat on the sofa, holding a cup of tea in her hand, and looked at Su Yifeng with the eyes of a neglected young wife, or a gentle older sister next door.

"President Su, you've finally arrived."

Song Fangjie spoke first, her voice sweet and coquettish, with a hint of reproach, "We thought you had forgotten about us."

Tu Qingyu also said softly, "President Su, you haven't been to the company for two and a half days."

Lin Wanqing didn't say anything, but bit her lip. Her gaze made Su Yifeng a little embarrassed.

Su Yifeng walked to the boss's chair and sat down, smiling, "I've been busy lately. What's wrong, missing me?"

"We would like you to guide us in fitness."

Song Fangjie got straight to the point, without beating around the bush, "President Su, my period is coming in a couple of days, so I'm not in the right state of mind to work out."

Although Tu Qingyu and Lin Wanqing did not speak, the resentment in their eyes clearly conveyed the same meaning.

Su Yifeng glanced at the three of them, pondering to himself.

These three women are all wonderful in their own way: Song Fangjie is capable and sensible, Tu Qingyu has long legs and a great figure, and Lin Wanqing is gentle and considerate.

He's been really busy lately, and with more women around, time management is a problem.

But now is not the time to talk about that. After thinking for a moment, Su Yifeng said, "I have something important to tell you."

Upon hearing that it was important, the three of them immediately sat up straight and became serious.

"I plan to set up a short-selling firm in Hong Kong," Su Yifeng said. "The timeframe is set for next year. I need to send a few trustworthy and capable people there to pave the way."

He looked at the three of them: "I plan to send the three of you."

Upon hearing this, all three of them were stunned.

Go to the port city?

"President Su, will we... still be able to see you often in the future?" Lin Wanqing asked first, her voice filled with reluctance.

Tu Qingyu frowned as well: "Hong Kong is so far away..."

Song Fangjie didn't speak, but her eyes flickered, as if she was quickly thinking about something.

Su Yifeng said, "Hong Kong isn't far; it only takes two or three hours by plane. I'll be going there often for business trips in the future."

Actually, there's another reason: the entertainment industry is thriving in Hong Kong, and many Hong Kong stars are celebrities.

How could we do without his strong support as a major investor?

Song Fangjie's eyes darted around, and she suddenly said, "President Su, before we go to Hong Kong, there's something I'd like to ask you for help with."

"What is it?"

"I want to acquire my family's assets first," Song Fangjie said directly.

Su Yifeng raised an eyebrow: "Your family? What kind of business do they own?"

Song Fangjie took a deep breath and began to speak:

"My family runs a clothing export business in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang area. We own a company that's neither too big nor too small, called 'Fanghua Apparel.' My father was the founder. Later, he married a stepmother, and they had a son."

Her tone was calm, but her eyes held a coldness:

"I graduated from MIT with double bachelor's degrees in finance and law, and originally planned to continue my studies for a master's degree."

As a result, my dad tricked me into coming back, saying that the family business needed my help. Actually, he wanted me to come back to get married, pave the way for the family business, and incidentally... clear the way for his precious son to inherit the family fortune in the future.

"My stepmother was afraid that I was too capable and would take away her son's family property, so she instigated my father to cut off my financial support and force me to get married."

Song Fangjie sneered, "I disagreed, and after a big fight, I ran away from home."

At the time, I was determined to take over the family business and teach them a lesson.

She looked at Su Yifeng with earnest eyes: "Mr. Su, I want to settle this matter before going to Hong Kong. Otherwise, I'll keep worrying about it."

Su Yifeng understood.

A typical melodramatic family soap opera.

A father who favors sons over daughters, a scheming stepmother, a good-for-nothing son, and a high-achieving daughter, Meng Liqiang, who was forced to run away from home.

"How much money do you need?" Su Yifeng asked directly.

Song Fangjie shook her head: "Money isn't the most important thing. The main thing is... I need your support. My family's company isn't doing so well right now, but it still has its foundation. I want to take it over with minimal cost."

Su Yifeng thought for a moment and nodded: "Okay. I'll have the company's investment department cooperate with you. Just tell me what resources you need."

Song Fangjie's eyes lit up, and a grateful smile appeared on her face: "Thank you, President Su!"

She paused, then said, "President Su, I have some specific ideas that I'd like to share with you privately."

Su Yifeng glanced at her, then at Tu Qingyu and Lin Wanqing.

Tu Qingyu, being quite perceptive, immediately stood up and said, "President Su, we'll head out now."

Lin Wanqing also stood up, her eyes filled with reluctance, but she still left the office with Tu Qingyu.