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Chapter 355 Song Beiyou Takes the Initiative to Ask Han Xinyue Out



Chapter 355 Song Beiyou Takes the Initiative to Ask Han Xinyue Out

Jia Buxiu thought Song Beiyou's words made sense. "Are you confident?"

Old Bai sang your praises to my grandfather, saying that your witchcraft skills would surely surpass his in the future.

Song Beiyou looked at him, her face calm and composed, "I'm not bragging, I really am awesome."

Song Beiyou never hid anything from Jia Buxiu.

Jia Buxiu, “…”

"Hey!" someone exclaimed. "This person becomes more confident after falling in love, right?"

If it were me, I'd also go and talk to someone.

Song Beiyou blinked. "Okay."

If you're interested, I can introduce you to someone.

"Really?" Jia Buxiu was overjoyed, his eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Song Beiyou looked at Yan Dong, who was playing chess with Old Jia, with great seriousness. "How is it?"

Isn't the harsh winter a good thing? You know the people inside and out.

He was also quite good at chess, and he chatted and laughed with Mr. Jia.

Jia Buxiu was about to drink some water, but after Song Beiyou gave him that look, he almost spat out all the water in his mouth.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and turned his head to the side, preventing the water from spraying onto Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou pulled out two tissues for him with a look of disdain. "Why are you doing this?"

Really are.

Jia Buxiu stood up and touched her forehead. "You don't have a fever, so why are you saying such nonsense?"

Song Beiyou slapped his hand away. "What do you mean? Winter is great, I like it very much."

She has a genuine and straightforward personality, acts decisively and without hesitation, and is able to let go easily, making her worthy of being liked.

Jia Buxiu was practically laughing to tears at Song Beiyou.

After pausing and taking a deep breath, I told her very seriously, "Listen, girl."

Your brother tells you his criteria for choosing a partner.

First and foremost, she must be a woman.

Upon hearing this, Song Beiyou raised an eyebrow, his gaze inadvertently drifting towards Yan Dong's direction.

The genders match, no problem.

Jia Buxiu simply changed his position and sat in front of her to block her view. "Little sister, listen to me, the second one must be younger than me and have long, flowing hair."

Ideally, she should have a good figure and fair skin.

Don't be as muscular as a winter's day, capable of killing a bull with a single punch.

Afraid that Song Beiyou's gaze would wander again, she blurted out all her demands in one breath.

Song Beiyou clicked his tongue and said, "Superficial."

"This request is so superficial," he muttered, giving Jia Buxiu a look that left him to figure it out.

How could Jia Buxiu not know what Song Beiyou meant? "Don't talk about me, but your family's Third Master Duan, I don't believe he didn't start from the bottom of things."

Don't tell me about love at first sight; that's just lust at first sight, believe me!

Jia Buxiu made a solemn vow, leaving Song Beiyou speechless but unable to refute him.

"Then I'm not going to bother with you anymore." After thinking for a moment, she replied to him anyway.

Jia Buxiu wasn't in a hurry. "Actually, I've been incredibly busy lately, and I'm a bit immune to girls now."

Three months ago, I impulsively took over an entertainment company. Surrounded by handsome men and beautiful women all day long, I had absolutely no desire to date.

I was just joking.

Song Beiyou was unaware that the entertainment company had been taken over, and he didn't feel anything about it. He wasn't interested in the entertainment industry either, but he figured it wouldn't hurt to give it a try.

After thinking about it again, I decided, "Then I'll do my best."

Jia Buxiu enjoyed chatting with Song Beiyou.

It's somewhere between a dead end and a perfectly natural conversation, making it incredibly addictive.

Changing the subject, "Okay, let's not talk about me anymore. Are you planning to go to Qingshuihe soon?"

Song Beiyou nodded, "Yes, I'm going to go."

However, before going to Qingshuihe, I wanted to see Han Xinyue.

She believes that it's good to lay things out on the table, so as to catch the other party off guard.

There was no delay. After leaving the Jia family, following the Han family's procedures, they found Linda and made an appointment to see Han Xinyue.

The process has been completed; whether or not Han Xinyue meets with him is up to her.

Of course, she was certain that Han Xinyue would meet with her.

Linda was somewhat taken aback when she received the news. "Song Beiyou? She met with Miss Han?"

The person reporting to her was her assistant, who nodded very clearly, "Yes, the person who made the appointment is named Song Beiyou. This is her message, which I recorded."

Linda opened Song Beiyou's voice message and listened to it.

At first, nothing happened, but in the end, Song Beiyou even left her a message in fluent Kaohsiung, "Miss Linda, perhaps we can talk about my uncle."

This immediately piqued my interest.

He instructed his assistant to relay the message to Song Beiyou, saying, "We'll get back to Miss Han after consulting with her."

Assistant: "Okay."

Linda turned and walked towards Han Xinyue's office.

As he walked, he kept thinking about Song Beiyou's words.

She felt that Song Beiyou wasn't the type of person who would talk to her about Zong Zhengqi, and she had a feeling that Song Beiyou had other motives.

As for what it is, I don't know; I'll only find out when I meet it.

So when she told Han Xinyue about this, she added a few words and played a little trick.

Han Xinyue was worried about not being able to contact Aunt Wu at the Duan family's old house when she heard Han Xinyue's words and thought about the appointment to meet with Song Beiyou.

I had a feeling that Song Beiyou was up to no good.

Her current identity is Han Xinyue, the president and sole heir of a top-tier company in a prestigious country, and she can directly refuse this offer.

However, Song Beiyou's identity made it impossible for her to refuse to meet her, and she was even very curious about why she had come to see her.

Linda, who was standing next to her, noticed the struggle on her face. Her bright red lips parted slightly as she said, "She said she knew you were after her boyfriend, otherwise she wouldn't have transformed herself to look like him."

She also said she wanted to meet you and asked how much money you would charge to end her feelings for her boyfriend.

Han Xinyue looked at Linda with a mixture of doubt and surprise, her face full of disbelief. "She really said that?"

She doesn't believe it!

Song Beiyou is such a proud and individualistic person, how could he possibly say such a thing?

Linda nodded and opened the voicemail.

When Song Beiyou's melodious voice, as sweet as a nightingale's, came through, Linda's words from earlier were indeed heard.

After listening, Han Xinyue fell into deep thought.

what is this?

She really didn't think Song Beiyou would say such a thing.

But the voice was definitely hers.

Could this just be a ruse by Song Beiyou, with some scheme behind it all?

This immediately piqued Han Xinyue's interest. "Yes, if possible, let's meet this afternoon."

It's lunchtime now, and you can see that Han Xinyue is getting impatient this afternoon.

Linda glanced at Han Xinyue, turned and left, handing the confirmed time to her assistant to contact Song Beiyou.

As Linda walked out of Han Xinyue's office, she turned back.

It is said that daughters resemble their fathers, both in appearance and personality.

Han Xinyue had plastic surgery, so her appearance is naturally incomparable, but her personality...

She was far inferior to Han Zhenying, lacking any of her father's wisdom and composure.

Instead, he harbored more hatred within him.


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