Chu Zhitong did not sit inside with Song Yi. She didn't want to show her face in front of big people of the same level as her father.

With Song Yi's current identity, he was invited to attend the birthday party of Xu's uncle Xu Weiyu, and he was basically qualified to sit in the first two tables with the highest status.

Song Yi's net worth is about 2 billion with the current price of Luoshan Film and Television City, plus Peninsula International Hotel!

Luoshan Film and Television City is a plate worth tens of billions, but it does not mean that there is so much profit. The profits of the real estate industry, deducting the bank's capital costs, under the high turnover operating mode, the current profits of mainstream real estate companies are almost 30%.

Of course, if you use your own funds to auction the land, then you will have more profits after ten years of garrisoning the land. You all know where real estate developers like to do this.

Song Yi also had to distribute part of the interests to ensure that he could control such a large profit plate.

However, the wealth value of 2 billion is enough to ensure that it can be obtained at the provincial and municipal levels.

Xu Chengzhi led Song Yi to a small living room behind, which was a little quiet inside, with only five or six people accompanying the birthday star. Song Yi knew Chu Jinchuan and Xu Yuewen.

Xu Weiyu is 60 years old. The custom of Leishan is to celebrate his birthday in Xu Xue. He is of medium size, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks red and shook hands with Song Yi with a smile, "Mr. Song, thank you for attending my birthday party. Thank you very much for saving my sister and her group yesterday. Please drink a few more drinks later."

Song Yi's "congratulations" had been handed over to Xu Chengzhi, which was a jadeite worth 120,000 yuan that he bought in Leishan City. He and Xu Weiyu didn't know each other, so the gift at this price was very suitable.

"I was also a coincidence. Mr. Xu, you are kind!" Song Yi smiled and shook hands with Xu Weiyu. After sitting down, he drank tea and greeted Chu Jinchuan and Xu Yuewen. The rest of the people were probably powerful figures from Zhaoye Investment from Beijing and the wealthy Sun family in Hong Kong.

Xu Yuewen smiled and did not talk much with Song Yi. Based on his news channels, of course he knew that Song Yi had visited Chu Jinchuan. Chu Jinchuan had just talked with him and would chat in private later. It is estimated that the two of them have cooperated.

After chatting for a while, Song Yi couldn't get into their topic. He drank tea and smoked, waited for a while, and took the excuse to go to the bathroom and got up and left the small hall.

The Xu family's villa covers a vast area, dense ancient trees, and the fragrance of osmanthus. All of them are filled with the style and heritage of the rich family for decades.

Song Yi came out of the living room with cigarettes in his hand and walked casually to a place with few people, while enjoying the autumn scenery. He passed through the courtyard and was in the woods outside a small courtyard in the mountains. He suddenly saw a man and a woman quarreling. Although he deliberately suppressed the sound, it also reached his ears.

"Yan Meng, are you brain-related? You can't control your belt and mess around outside, and you can also control my affairs. I use my secretary to see talents, not faces. Do you think everyone is like you?"

"Qiulan, I'm not here to argue with you! We didn't divorce now because Sisi is still young. But now there are rumors outside, you don't have shame, I still want it."

"Haha, do you want to be shameful? Do you want to be shameful and raise a woman outside?"

The man named Yan Meng said angrily: "Then what can I do if you don't let me touch you in the past few years? I'm only in my fucking thirties. Do you want me to survive?"

"Why don't I let you touch it? Sometimes I come back at a meeting at night at one or two o'clock in the evening. Do you want me to agree?"

The man said, "What's the point of just agreeing? Which man in his thirties can have that interest in the middle of the night? Am I not tired of working during the day?"

"Haha, I think you are out of your way to get rid of the little fairies, right? What are you busy with when working in a state-owned enterprise? I don't know the situation of your winery yet?"

The man said, "Will you change your secretary? You are the general manager of Jianghan Electric Power, responsible for all matters. Your elder brother is the chairman. Who can stop you if you change your secretary? You don't care about the rumors outside, right? You are sincerely holding a hat to me, right? Are you shameless?"

"Get out!" The woman slapped the man who was still chattering, making him stagger.

The man staggeredly covered his face and came out of the woods, turned around one step and left angrily. Song Yi had already hid in the courtyard of Linshan and slowly smoked cigarettes. He was not interested in meeting these two people, which was too embarrassing.

He didn't mean to listen to others' quarrels. He was still pretending to be in his heart. How would he and Chu Zhitong get along in the future? Men are always greedy. But how could Chu Zhitong want to let go with such a beautiful beauty with good looks, figure and character?

Xu Qiulan slapped her "husband" in the face, venting her anger, her face covered with tears. She was of course familiar with the old house she grew up with. She went to the small courtyard of Linshan to wash her face and put on makeup. When she entered the door, she saw Song Yi smoking beside the crabapple tree. She couldn't help but be stunned.

But he saw him wearing Givenchy's light gray casual suit, standing tall, and beautiful in the beautiful painting of autumn wind, courtyard, and crabapple, and handsome, which made the painting look more colorful.

Song Yi did not expect that the woman he came in would be Xu Qiulan he knew. Yesterday afternoon, he saved the life of the beautiful woman on the highway. She looked less than thirty years old, dignified and beautiful, with tears on her face becoming more and more like a pear blossom with rain.

He had a little chat with Chu Zhitong today and knew that Xu Qiulan is 35 years old this year. It seems that she has good care. Of course, a beautiful woman with white skin will always look young as long as she takes care of her a little.

"Mr. Xu..." Song Yi nodded the smoke and nodded gently, saying hello. A woman was crying, and he couldn't smile.

Xu Qiulan wore a light green dress with a decent tailored silk scarf around her neck today. A fashionable and elegant mature woman. She wiped tears with the back of her hands and said in a crying voice: "Mr. Song, I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh."

Song Yi quickly denied: "I heard nothing."

Xu Qiulan sighed lightly, remained silent for a while, and said, "Mr. Song, please help me keep it a secret. I don't want my marriage to make a lot of storm."

Song Yi was stunned again. I'm going. I was tricked by this beautiful woman. He shouldn't have answered nothing just now. It's not too far from the woods. The key is that there are few people and it's very quiet. Xu Qiulan and her husband are so quarreling so fiercely that they can definitely hear it here. He smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, Mr. Xu."

"Thank you!" Xu Qiulan calmed down and said, "Mr. Song, come in. This is a guest room, and few people come here. I will wash my face. You wait for me. I told Cheng Zhi last night and asked him to pay attention. I called me when you arrive. I just stumbled on the matter. Today I am responsible for entertaining you."
Chapter completed!