That night. President Wen called President song and mentioned the marriage with him.

Mr. Song didn''t expect to say yes. Not only promised, but also promised that once married, the Song family is willing to take out the projects in the tourist area and do them together with Wen group.

as everyone knows. If the amusement park project wants to continue to ferment, the best way is to become a tourist attraction.

However, tourist attractions can not be applied casually. Therefore, cooperation with the Song family is the best thing.

After president Song hung up the phone, he looked at his son who was reading the newspaper over there and ordered in an ordered tone: "I will take you to have dinner with President Wen and his daughter at noon tomorrow."

"Warmth." Although song Minghui has never seen warmth, he is very familiar with her. "Why do you want to see her?"

"Because I''ve promised you a warm marriage." General manager Song said, looking down at his son. "Don''t think I don''t know the reason why you don''t want to date all the time. Anyway, warmth is also surnamed Wen. Even if it''s a little close to the person in your heart, it''s between sisters, and it''s no difference. You''d better be obedient to me."

"Must this be the case?" Song Minghui knew for a long time that he could not disobey his family. Sooner or later, he would marry with other friends for the sake of the family business. But I didn''t expect to marry with tenderness... "Although Wen''s group says the momentum is right now, it doesn''t deserve our song family?"

"Are you the Song family or some famous family?" General manager song found that today''s children really have no pressure at all.

"Haven''t you seen the world clearly now? Si''s group has completely become the first transaction in Dongcheng, and has a certain position even in the business world. Look at the marriage families of the Si family. Yan family, Nan family and Gu family. These three families are now close to the original three families in Dongcheng!"

"We are not one of the three families." Song Minghui didn''t know why his father was so anxious. "Is it difficult? Do you want to follow Wen''s group against Si''s group on the cusp of this storm? Or provoke the marriage group of Si''s group?"

"If Nanjia hadn''t hindered us at the beginning, we wouldn''t have been nearly bankrupt at that time." When talking about this matter, president Song''s eyes were fierce, completely like trying to crush the Nan family. "Since Nanjia and Sijia are grasshoppers on the same rope now, it''s not impossible for us to combine with Wenjia."

"... why?" Song Minghui threw the newspaper aside and sighed later. "If it''s just for a Southern family, it''s good to say that if you directly sit in the company of others, I''m afraid even if there are ten of us and Wen''s group, it''s not enough for the company of others."

"In short, I have decided on this matter." General song''s tone is not negotiable. "Just get ready to marry me."

"Warmth..." Song Minghui really doesn''t want to be with warmth if he doesn''t have to. "It''s really a headache. Why do I feel like a garbage collector?"

——*

At noon the next day. Song Minghui and Wen Qing met smoothly in the company of their parents.

We enjoyed our dinner. Song Minghui and Wen Qing didn''t express any unwilling thoughts, so they simply set a wedding date at the end of this month, with 20 days left.

Although the date is set in a hurry, the idea of cooperation between the two bosses is very mature.

After some brief chat, the goals of both sides are very clear. They don''t want to make the company better.

President Wen held his daughter''s hand and put it in Song Minghui''s palm. "In the future, my daughter will be handed over to you. You should treat her well."

Song Minghui simply responded. Looking at the slender hand in the palm, the look is a little subtle.

Until after dinner. President Song told President Wen that there were still business matters to talk about, so he asked song Minghui to send warmth home.

At this moment, song Minghui is talking to tenderness. "So it doesn''t matter if they are used as victims of marriage?"

"Do I have a choice?" Warmth actually doesn''t want to marry song Minghui. Song Minghui and brother Sihan are completely one sky and one earth. There is no way to compare them! How can this be reconciled?

Originally thought that as long as we make good use of Si Heng, there will be opportunities to be with brother Si Han in the future.

But now it''s all gone. Even if I have to be with such a humble guy, how can people accept it.

"If only you had your cousin." Song Minghui said meaningfully while driving: "she always knows what she wants, what she pursues and what she cares about. You''re her sister, but you don''t have any character."

"My cousin?" Tenderly raised his eyes and looked at Song Minghui. Obviously, his words made her uncomfortable. "Do you know my cousin?"

"We used to be college classmates." Song Minghui raised his mouth when he said such words. "It''s estimated that your cousin hasn''t mentioned me to you. Who''s the Song family in Dongcheng has always been very low-key."

"Is it low-key or inconspicuous." Warmth finally began to have a small mood. It was not as polite as at the dinner table. "The Song family has made a modest advance in the ranking of Dongcheng business circles. But unlike the Wen family, we have always been in the top five."

"But you were still divorced twice." Song Minghui said a word directly to the general. "Before, there was still some unclear relationship with the prodigal son of Chen he. If it weren''t for our song family, no one would want you?"

"You..."

"Actually, I don''t want to." Song Minghui directly expressed his intention. "But when I''m old and I''m pressed at home, I can accept it as long as it''s a woman or alive, no matter whether the other person is an ugly woman or not."

"Since you are so unwilling, just say no to your family!" It''s just that tenderness doesn''t want to marry song Minghui. "Why are you sneering at me here now? Since you have character, how good it is for you to push off this marriage?"

"For your sister''s sake, I won''t let Wen''s group lose face." Song Minghui''s words are really particularly subtle. "Who knows what Wen Ruo cares about most is Wen''s group? If I really do such a thing, I''m afraid she will hate me all her life."