Chapter 87 The Three Song Sisters

Chapter 87 The Three Song Sisters

I spent dozens of minutes with Ai Yuanyuan without even breaking a sweat.

With Xin Yali, it was a real offensive and defensive battle.

While Luo Feng and Xin Yali were attacking and defending, continuous wind began to blow across the entire grove.

The leaves rustled and the birds kept chirping.

Although Xin Yali did not play the entire game, the second half was dominated by Luo Feng, which was also extremely rare.

When she got back to the car, Xin Yali discovered that she had several missed calls.

"I sent Xiaojuan and the others off, then went to practice yoga. I was so tired that I was sweating all over and even bruised my knee by accident. I'm back right now."

"My knee is fine. I accidentally kneeled on the floor and scraped the skin off. It's a minor problem and will heal in a few days."

When Luo Feng saw Xin Yali nod to him, he took away the phone and hung up.

Xin Yali's hands were holding heavy objects, so it was inconvenient for her to answer the phone.

“I feel like I don’t even need to eat when I get home.”

Ten minutes later, Xin Yali smiled.

Luo Feng once again felt the thoughtfulness of his elder sister and was very moved. Before leaving, he gave her a watch worth about 200,000 yuan in the trunk.

In the trunk, I originally bought ten watches like this, and now I have seven left. Some of them are not convenient to give to close lovers, so they are all like this.

Looking at the exquisite watch on her wrist, Xin Yali was very touched. She hadn't received a gift for a long time.

Although I can buy it myself, it feels different when it’s given by others. Besides, I can’t bear to buy a watch that costs two hundred thousand dollars myself.

“You can try next time…”

Xin Yali said before leaving.

Luo Feng didn't understand at first, until Xin Yali turned around and walked away with her butt twisted, then he suddenly realized.

I was excited again, I haven't tried this place yet.

It was already 7:30 in the evening when we arrived at the Song family villa.

The gate went up and the car drove into the parking area inside the villa. Before getting out of the car, I saw Song Yiran and a man and a woman walking towards me.

The man and the woman were relatively old, probably in their fifties, and their appearance and temperament had the style of wealthy people.

The car parked, and before Shang Xiaoqiu could open the door, the old man took the lead to open it for Luo Feng.

"Chairman Luo, I'm Song Qingshan, Yiran's father. I'm honored to have you as a guest at my home. We failed to take good care of you. Thank you for your hard work along the way."

Luo Feng had just got off the car and hadn't said anything when Song Qingshan introduced himself very politely and expressed his warm welcome.

"Mr. Song, you are too polite. Yiran is my capable and beloved general. I should visit you both for official and private reasons." Seeing that the other party was so polite, Luo Feng also said some polite words.

At the same time, he saw Song Qingshan stretching out both hands. He stretched out his right hand to shake hands with him and supported his shoulder with his left hand.

It's a bit like the handshake between the superior leader and the local elder.

One can tell the status at a glance.

When Song Qingshan heard Luo Feng talk about his beloved general and his public and private concerns, his eyes lit up.

It seems that the relationship between his eldest daughter and Mr. Luo is unusual and may be very deep.

He glanced at Song Yiran and found that the way she looked at Luo Feng was gentle as water and graceful, as if she saw her husband returning home.

Steady!

The Song family is saved!
Song Qingshan's mind raced, and he quickly brought Luo Feng into the villa.

"This is my first wife, Zhao Lian." On the way, Song Qingshan introduced his family to Luo Feng again.

Before Luo Feng greeted him, Zhao Lian said respectfully, "Hello, Mr. Luo, welcome."

Zhao Lian looks a bit like Song Yiran, and she must have been a beauty when she was young. Of course, now that she is over fifty, only her temperament remains. "Hello, Aunt Zhao."

In fact, Luo Feng really has no idea how to address people. When he was a child, his parents told him to call them whatever they wanted. When he grew up, they just called them brother, sister, this boss, and that leader.

Now it’s my turn to be the big boss, but no one comes to teach me.

Luo Feng didn't want to study this either. He no longer needed it now.

I guess no one would point out these problems of mine, right?
When I walked to the door, I saw two young and beautiful women waiting there.

One is about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, and the other is about eighteen or nineteen years old.

She looks somewhat similar to Song Yiran, so she should be the second or third sister.

Luo Feng immediately showed his true appearance to the two women.

The three sisters are all so beautiful, and they cover all age groups. It's rare to come across such a sight.

"Mr. Luo, this is my second daughter, Song Anqi, 28 years old."

"Hello, Director Luo."

She looked at Luo Feng with a charming smile on her face and was shocked by his appearance, which caused ripples in her heart.

"Hello." Luo Feng responded politely.

Song Anqi is about 1.7 meters tall and has a slim figure. The most important thing is that she has a teardrop mole under her right eye, which makes her look very charming.

This is the person who is going to go back to my hometown to manage the investment and construction. I will have a good chat with him later.

"Mr. Luo, this is my second daughter, Song Zirou. She just turned eighteen this year and is still studying. She is a freshman at the National Conservatory of Music."

"Hello, Brother Luo."

Song Zirou looked at Luo Feng with her eyes sparkling. If it were in an anime, there would be sparkling stars appearing at this moment. It was so handsome.

"Hello, sister Zirou."

Song Zirou is also the only person who doesn't call her Mr. Luo, which makes Luo Feng feel very friendly, so he also calls her by that name.

Song Zirou's pretty face turned red.

She is about 1.65 meters tall, a bit shorter than her two sisters. She has a slender figure, and her breasts are slightly small, probably A size. When she smiles, she has two small canine teeth, which makes her look extremely cute.

After everyone got to know each other, they sat down at the dinner table.

Luo Feng was sitting in the main seat, and next to him were Song Qingshan and Song Yiran, followed by Zhao Lian and Song Anqi, and finally Song Zirou.

Luo Feng originally declined the offer because he was the elder, but Song Qingshan said that he had the strength to obey and was a guest.

The meal took about an hour, followed by another hour for tea.

In the end, Luo Feng roughly figured out the situation of the Song family.

In the past few years, we have been engaged in investment and real estate, and we have acquired a lot of land, which we have continuously acquired and then mortgaged for refinancing. Now the real estate market has entered a cold winter, and the capital chain was broken two months ago.

More than half of the houses were halted halfway through construction, and some haven't even laid the foundations. The project funds have not been settled, countless migrant workers have not received their wages, and tens of thousands of home buyers are waiting for delivery of their houses.

"If we don't get more capital injection, when the bank's loan deadline comes next month, everything the Song family has will be gone, and I'll probably have to spend the rest of my life in prison."

Luo Feng looked at Song Qingshan and wanted to say to him: It's a good deal for you if you go in.

So many people can’t get their wages, can’t live in a house, and still have to pay back bank loans.

Luo Feng no longer maintained his superficial enthusiasm towards Song Qingshan and became indifferent.

Song Qingshan obviously noticed Luo Feng's change. He stopped beating around the bush and said sadly:

"Mr. Luo, I can make the decision to send An Qi and Zi Rou..."

(End of this chapter)