Chapter 70

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Song Hua looked at Shi Dongsheng with great shock, unable to speak for a long time.

"Chenxing Internet Cafe has a 10% stake owned by Song Chen, which was specially given to him by shareholders like Yang De as a token of gratitude!" Shi Dongsheng sighed deeply and shook his head, "He used the house you left to his ex-wife as collateral to the bank to set up the internet cafe, and the profit is astonishing. The total investment was about 200,000 to 300,000, and now he has almost recovered half of the cost! Besides, he sold the ideas for the electric toothbrush and electric mixer to Zhai Kuo Electrical and received one million! He also started an internet company, and it's said that internet cafes and customers all over the country are using his software! In just over a month, he has been selling ideas, setting up internet cafes, and starting companies..."

Shi Dongsheng paused and said with a serious expression, "I've heard that many venture capitalists have already heard of Chenxing Computer Systems Company! Ah Hua, you know foreigners are particularly fond of such high-tech companies, and this trend has already spread to China! Once he is favored by venture capitalists, it won't take three to six years; your son's net worth could surpass yours this year!"

"Bang!" Song Hua, in a fit of rage, threw the cup in his hand onto the tile floor, breathing heavily with bloodshot eyes, "I said their looks at me were always strange. Damn it, they all kept it from me, only I was left in the dark! Even my own son, who did so many things, wouldn't tell his biological father a single thing! Raising a son is as heart-wrenching as not having one at all!"

Shi Dongsheng said calmly, "Ah Hua, there's no need to say such things in front of me! You, me, and everyone else know that even if your son wanted to come back, he can't!"

"What does he have to fear with me around?" Song Hua stood up, facing the glass, waving his hands wildly, and roared, "Isn't my business his? What does he have to fear? Wasn't I good to him back then? I tried hard to have him stay with me, but he chose that useless woman! The court gave my son to that woman, should I beg to keep him?"

Song Hua, who came from humble beginnings, did not hide his anger and pain in front of Shi Dongsheng. The coarse words that slipped out also revealed his deep resentment over his son choosing his biological mother.

"I won't comment on your wife!" Shi Dongsheng sighed again, "But as your old friend, there are some things I can't help but say! From Song Chen's perspective, choosing his biological mother was not wrong! How many stepmothers treat their stepsons well, especially when she has her own son?"

Song Hua stood there, sitting down on the sofa with a dejected look, and said bitterly, "You're right! Forget it, some things can't be forced! I just didn't expect that my once introverted and shy son would have such astonishing talent!"

"It shows that your son is inwardly talented!" Shi Dongsheng looked at Song Hua and said earnestly, "No matter what, you are still his biological father, and blood is thicker than water. You have to try to mend the relationship!"

"Dongsheng, you don't understand! Whether he is inwardly talented or not, I don't know, but he has inherited my stubbornness to the fullest!"

Song Hua sighed deeply.

...

The next morning, Zhang Ruoxi was woken up by the cold on her back. She put her hand behind her and found that the corner of the quilt had been lifted, letting in a draft. Her boyfriend, Song Chen, had already gotten up and was putting on his clothes.

Seeing that he had woken Zhang Ruoxi, Song Chen smiled apologetically, placing his hands on either side of the quilt covering Zhang Ruoxi's delicate body. He leaned down to kiss her forehead and cherry-colored lips, and after a lingering and intimate kiss, Zhang Ruoxi hugged Song Chen's shoulders and pouted in a very cute voice, "What time is it? Can you stay with me for a little longer?"

"It's already 7:30, little lazy bug!" Song Chen gently tapped Zhang Ruoxi's nose with his index finger and teased, "Today is a weekend, but I have to go for an interview, so I can't stay with you!"

"Again with that fox!" Zhang Ruoxi pouted, her eyes filled with reluctance.

The "fox" referred to Zhai Yan. From Zhai Yue, Song Chen learned that after Zhai Yan voluntarily gave up her shares in Zhai Kuo Electrical, Zhai Zheng indeed became much more subdued. Although the two still had fiery tempers when they met at home, at least Zhai Zheng no longer mocked and ranted at Zhao Yuan, who was wrapped in bandages.

This relieved Song Chen, as he was most worried that Zhai Zheng would still cling to Zhai Yan. If Zhai Zheng still harbored evil thoughts, besides hiring bodyguards, he would really have to consider sending Zhai Yan to another place.

After all, one can only guard against a thief for a day, not a thousand days.

However, Zhai Yan also knew that living with Zhai Zheng would eventually lead to problems, so she returned to the apartment where her biological mother lived. It seemed that the mother and daughter were destined not to be reunited with Zhai Kuo. Whenever Zhai Yan thought about this, her eyes would turn red, and she would be on the verge of tears.

Yesterday, the office building had been simply renovated, with wires and network cables laid on the ground. The moving company had already moved in the computers, desks, and other office supplies. Today was Zhai Yan's first day at work, so Song Chen had rarely gone to the mall to buy a suit, shirt, and tie in advance.

"Don't say such things! Understand?"

Song Chen smiled, but he soon couldn't keep it up. The suit and shirt were easy to put on, but the tie was a problem for him!

Seeing her boyfriend struggling with the tie in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, Zhang Ruoxi giggled! She struggled out of bed, her naked body rising, and picked up the elegant lace lingerie Song Chen had given her from the hanger, revealing her snow-white breasts and firm, round buttocks. When Zhang Ruoxi lightly walked to Song Chen and tied his tie, Song Chen was surprised and said, "You know how to tie a tie?"

Zhang Ruoxi smiled sweetly, her eyes forming a crescent moon, "I've seen my mom do it!"

Zhang Ruoxi's charming smile and quick work tied the tie for Song Chen. Admiring the dexterity of women, Song Chen gently picked up Zhang Ruoxi and placed her on the bed. Nestling in the warm quilt, Zhang Ruoxi kissed her beloved man again for a moment. Seeing that Song Chen was about to leave, she hesitated.

"What's wrong? Is there something you want to tell me?" Song Chen sat on the edge of the bed and asked softly.

"Nothing," Zhang Ruoxi covered her mouth with the quilt and said softly, "It's just that, Ah Chen, do you think... from a woman's perspective, is a woman as gentle and passive as Auntie really good?"

Song Chen was greatly surprised. He was surprised both by the person asking the question and by the question itself.

He was silent for a long time before he sighed softly, "My mother is naturally very good, it's just that she married the wrong person! Why do you ask, Ruoxi?"

Zhang Ruoxi moved her cherry lips, but for a long time she couldn't say anything, only murmuring, "Nothing, just some thoughts!"

Song Chen was puzzled by Zhang Ruoxi's answer, so he kissed her forehead again and got up to go to work.

After Song Chen closed the door, Zhang Ruoxi turned her gaze to the overcast sky outside the window and sighed deeply.

Perhaps, Zhao Lin's warning from the other day was right!

What should I do?

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