Chapter 7 Fenghua Hotel
When Song Rui arrived home, Sun Meijuan and Jiang Zhijie had already arrived home one step ahead of him. At this time, the two were sitting in the living room and having a good chat.
Sun Meijuan just glanced at Song Rui and withdrew her gaze, without even saying hello, as if he was just a passerby.
Seeing this, Song Rui naturally would not stick his cold butt with a warm face, and went straight through the living room to return to his room upstairs.
After a little rest, Song Rui sat cross-legged and circulated the true energy in his body.
For him, instead of wasting time on meaningless verbal disputes, it is better to seize the time to improve his strength.
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Before I knew it, half a day passed by.
When Song Rui heard Aunt Feng knocking outside and calling for her to eat, she stopped working and stood up.
After washing his hands, Song Rui went downstairs.
"Aunt Feng, has Bai Zhi not come back yet?"
Song Rui asked after taking a glance in the restaurant.
The Su family currently has four people, namely father-in-law Su Nanfeng, mother-in-law Sun Meijuan, and sisters Su Baizhi and Su Baiwei.
Su Nanfeng has been on a business trip to Longcheng recently and will not come back in the past few days. Song Rui's sister-in-law Su Baiwei has been flying everywhere every few days due to work reasons and has hardly eaten at home. Usually, there are only Song Rui, Sun Meijuan, Su Baizhi, and Aunt Feng and the others who have dinner together.
"The lady called and said she had a social engagement tonight and would not come back to eat."
Aunt Feng looked at Song Rui and replied.
"Oh, I got it."
Upon hearing this, Song Rui didn't say much.
Afterwards, Aunt Feng served a bowl of rice for everyone, and the three of them sat next to the table and started eating.
However, Sun Meijuan put down her chopsticks after taking a few bites.
"Madam, are you not eating?"
Aunt Feng asked quickly.
"I won't eat anymore. Seeing this inexpensive waste, I'm so full that I can't have the appetite to eat." Sun Meijuan cursed in disgust, then picked up the handbag on the coffee table, "I'm going out to play mahjong, I'll make me some tremella seed soup later, and I'll come back to drink it in the evening."
After instructing Aunt Feng, Sun Meijuan left the house.
"Son-in-law, don't be angry, madam, she is unintentional."
Worried that Song Rui was angry because of this, Aunt Feng hurriedly comforted him.
"Don't worry, I'm not angry, let's have a meal right away."
Song Rui replied indifferently.
This is not the first time Sun Meijuan scolds him. As long as the other party is not too much, he can completely pretend that he is inaudible. Anyway, he will not lose a piece of meat.
Seeing Song Rui look so openly, Aunt Feng felt much more at ease.
And after Sun Meijuan was gone, the two of them became more comfortable and started chatting while eating.
After dinner, Aunt Feng went out to walk the dog, while Song Ruizhe stayed at home alone.
After watching TV for a while, Song Rui, who felt a little bored, got up and went out to stroll.
Although the sun had already set, the temperature outside did not drop, and there was no wind, so it seemed stuffy and hot. After a while, Song Rui was already sweating profusely.
After a moment of contemplation, Song Rui simply sat down at a barbecue restaurant on the side of the road, ordered two bottles of cold beer, a portion of peanuts and some skewers, and drank it alone.
At first, Song Rui didn't think anything, but seeing the person on the table next to him drinking and having fun, Song Rui suddenly felt lonely.
You know, when summer was fine, he often drank and played with his brothers who had been living and dying, and talked about the joy of drinking, but now, he can only drink alone with the moon.
"I guess those brothers all thought I was dead."
Song Rui murmured in a low voice, and a look of remembrance appeared on his face.
After the shocking war a year ago, in order to keep his safety, the old leader deliberately announced that Song Rui was dead, and even the entire Tianying Squad was kept in the dark.
Because of this, Song Rui can live quietly in Jiangzhou now without worrying about anyone's disturbance.
Time flies, and a year has passed. He doesn't know how those brothers who share life and death are doing now, but he really misses them a little.
But now he is Song Rui, the son-in-law of the Su family. He is not the god of death in the night that makes countless people feel frightened. The past days are gone.
As soon as she thought of this, Song Rui felt more and more lonely.
No more troubles were made. When she raised her head, Song Rui drank a full bottle of beer in one go.
"Boss, let's have two more beer!"
Song Rui put down the empty bottle and asked the boss for two bottles of beer, preparing to drink it happily tonight, just as he celebrated his injury.
Before she knew it, Song Rui drank the two bottles of beer clean, and the hot weather also relieved a little.
As a person with strong self-discipline, Song Rui did not indulge himself. After drinking these two bottles of beer, he settled the bill and prepared to go home to sleep.
But before I could walk a few steps, my phone rang.
Seeing the three words Su Baizhi on the caller ID, Song Rui was stunned.
In the past six months of marriage, Su Baizhi has called herself at only a few times, let alone it was late at night.
Could it be that she was worried about me? She called me and asked me to go home?
Song Rui had such an idea in his mind, but he denied it instantly.
Because he knew it well that Su Baizhi had always hated him. Not to mention going home for a while, even if he died suddenly on the street, Su Baizhi would probably not shed a single tear.
Without any random thoughts, Song Rui answered the phone directly.
"Hey, Song Rui, hurry up and pick me up at Fenghua Hotel 608 box."
As soon as the phone was connected, Su Baizhi's voice came from the other end.
"Are you sure I'll pick you up?"
Song Rui asked in disbelief as if he had heard a fantasy.
"Nonsense, come here quickly."
Su Baizhi replied impatiently, then hung up the phone.
Song Rui didn't know why Su Baizhi, who had always been cold to him, suddenly asked him to pick her up, but since they had already said that, he naturally would not refuse.
After stopping a taxi, Song Rui rushed to Fenghua Hotel.
Fenghua Hotel, 608 private room.
The dining table was filled with delicious food, but many dishes were still intact. The most important thing was that there were only two men and women in the huge private room.
The man's name is Zheng Shuren, who is the deputy president of Jiangzhou Bank.
And that woman was Song Rui’s wife Su Baizhi!
"President Zheng, you see that you have almost drunk this wine. Can we talk about the loan now?"
Su Baizhi looked at Zheng Shuren and suppressed the disgust in her heart.
She had previously received a call from Zheng Shuren from a pharmaceutical factory, saying that the bank had rejected their loan approval and had to ask them to repay their previous loans in advance. This was definitely a fatal blow to the pharmaceutical factory that was in a dilemma of capital turnover. So even though she knew that Zheng Shuren had bad intentions to ask her to have a meal, she still agreed.
After all, the pharmaceutical factory is the lifelong effort of her grandfather. As long as she can get a loan and solve the current difficulties of the pharmaceutical factory, she would rather feel wronged.
"No, no hurry. Let's talk about the loan later. Come and have a few more drinks with me."
Zheng Shuren had a vulgar smile on his face and approached Su Baizhi a lot.
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