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Chapter 836 I support you

Su Ning never dreamed that he would see his ex-girlfriend in such a situation. Looking at the little girl in his ex-girlfriend's arms, he couldn't help but smile puzzledly and asked, "Song Yi, is this your daughter?"

"Well, she's already four years old. I took her to the hospital when she had a fever. She stayed in the hospital for three days before the fever subsided." Song Yi looked at her ex-boyfriend in front of her, feeling a little ashamed.

"Oh? How many children do you have?"

"Just this one."

"Song Yi, I drove here. How about I take you and your daughter home?" After everyone got off the elevator, Su Ning looked at Song Yi who was holding the child and suggested.

"Great! This saves us from having to take a taxi."

When Suning brought Song Yi and her daughter to the Mercedes-Benz in the parking lot, Song Yi quickly noticed the mess in the back seat and couldn't help but show a surprised expression. Suning quickly smiled and explained to Song Yi, "You two can sit in the passenger seat. I just took a friend to the orthopedics department."

"Oh! Suning, when did you return to China?" After the car started, Song Yi looked at Suning in confusion and asked.

"I just got back not long ago." Su Ning explained casually with a smile, then glanced at Song Yi while driving and asked, "What about you? What job do you do now?"

"A painting teacher in a painting training class."

"Huh? So what does your husband do?"

"Divorced! It's been three years."

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Then Suning was a little embarrassed and didn't ask any more questions. Then, under the guidance of his ex-girlfriend Song Yi, he came to Chaohui Community, the most famous residential area in Nancheng. Looking at the old and dilapidated residential buildings in front of him, Suning was convinced that the former school beauty Song Yi was really miserable.

Song Yi rents a two-bedroom apartment of over 50 square meters, and she shares it with another girl. It's obvious that her current life is really difficult. "Song Yi, why did your ex-husband divorce you?"

"Study abroad."

"Uh?"

Suning was really speechless at this time. He broke up with Song Yi because he was going abroad to study. He didn't expect that Song Yi's ex-husband would also divorce for the same reason. Then Suning naturally did not continue to ask stupidly why he had to divorce because of going abroad. There were really too many such things in real society.

"Song Yi, tell me honestly, are you really divorced?" At this time, Su Ning still didn't quite believe that Song Yi was divorced. He couldn't help but look at Song Yi with a puzzled expression and asked.

"Don't believe it? Then let me show you my divorce certificate?" Song Yi knew that Su Ning was always suspicious, so she stood up and went to get her divorce certificate.

"Okay." Suning did not reject Song Yi's proposal out of spite. Of course, he needed to clarify this important issue first.

After confirming the authenticity of Song Yi's divorce certificate, Su Ning had plans for his ex-girlfriend. "Song Yi, I have a three-bedroom apartment in Yuehai City. It has all the necessary living facilities. I will also hold a personal exhibition at least once a year, and I have a permanent private exhibition hall in Hangzhou Tianyuan Building. So I would like to invite you to be my personal assistant. The annual salary is 300,000 yuan. Your daily duties are to help me contact the exhibition tour and maintain the works in the exhibition hall."

"Suning, are you going to support me?" Song Yi asked Suning with a bitter smile on his face, and tears of sadness hung on his face.

"Is it okay?" Suning did not avoid this question. It was not a big deal to support one more woman.

"I'm not worthy! I'm no longer the beauty queen from the art school ten years ago." Song Yi lowered her head in shame, knowing that the gap between her status and Su Ning's current status was too huge.

"Song Yi, you are only thirty-three this year, which is the most charming time in a woman's life. I really want to support you."

"Wow, why didn't you come back five years earlier? Why did you have to wait until I was at my lowest point to come back?" At this moment, Song Yi hugged Su Ning in front of her, unable to hold back her regret and burst into tears.

"I'm sorry! I should have taken you to Italy with me."

It was guessed that Song Yi had intended to wait for him at the beginning, but no one expected that Su Ning would stay abroad for ten years. After Song Yi had a good vent, Su Ning helped Song Yi pack her luggage. Fortunately, the mother and daughter did not have too many things, and her Mercedes-Benz GLC could still fit in it.

After everything was packed, Song Yi and her daughter's roommate also came back, and looked at Song Yi in surprise and asked, "Sister Song, are you moving?"

"Yes! We don't live here anymore." At this moment, Song Yi couldn't hide the expression on his face at all, as if he had returned to heaven from hell.

"Oh? I suppose this is your husband?"

At this time, Song Yi just smiled at Su Ning. Seeing that Su Ning did not deny it, she looked at her roommate in surprise and said, "Lin Qi, I still have nearly two months of rent due, and the landlord is unwilling to refund it, so I discussed with her to add it to your rent."

"Thank you, Sister Song."

"You're welcome! I should be the one thanking you for taking care of Yue'er."

Su Ning simply smiled and nodded at the girl in front of him, then took Song Yi and Yue'er to Yuehai City. Only then did he remember that his grandfather was still waiting for him at Yanfu Temple. He quickly dialed his grandfather's cell phone number and explained, "Hello! Grandpa, I may not be able to make it back tonight. You should stay in Jingyuan for now."

"Oh? Ah Sheng's leg is seriously injured?" Jing Kangshan on the other end of the phone couldn't help but feel surprised.

"It's not serious! In fact, he could have gone home directly. He insisted on being hospitalized for observation. Then after the village chief came, I left the hospital directly."

"You little bastard, you must have gone out to pick up girls again, right?" Jing Kangshan immediately guessed that Suning had gone out to do something good again. He felt that this grandson was good in every way except that he was not loyal in matters of the heart.

"Hey, no! I just ran into an old classmate. I'll rush back tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

After Suning hung up the phone call to his grandfather, Song Yi, who was sitting in the passenger seat, asked curiously, "Suning, your grandfather?"

"Yes! Today my grandfather and I went to Yanfu Temple for repairs. As a result, a villager from Yanfu Village fell, so I sent that villager to the hospital." Suning smiled and looked at Song Yi and explained.

"Yanfu Temple? Is it the Yanfu Temple in Jingyuan in the suburbs?" As a local of Nancheng, of course I have heard of this place. It can be said to be a famous scenic spot that has just emerged in recent years.

"Yes!"

"Suning, should I take some time to visit your grandfather?" Song Yi certainly wanted to meet his parents formally, so that he could also legitimize his status.

"No need! He likes quietness. We usually live in Hangzhou."

"Oh." Song Yi couldn't help but feel a little disappointed at this time. Su Ning's refusal meant that he had never thought about marrying her.

In fact, all of Suning's impressions of Song Yi still remain in college. At that time, Song Yi was not only intellectual but also considerate, and perfectly satisfied all of Suning's fantasies about artistic girls. Although Song Yi ten years later is not old and ugly, she probably hasn't used cosmetics for a long time and has completely become an ordinary housewife.

Suning has never been a man who gets bored easily. He is responsible for every woman he has. It is a free thing for him to help Song Yi again to the best of his ability. Of course, he has never thought about marrying Song Yi, because there is no need for that for Suning now. Maybe this experience will not lead to marriage.

After moving from a small, secluded, old, and dilapidated apartment to this bright three-bedroom apartment, Song Yi felt as if she were dreaming. It was as if this man had saved her from hell and brought her back to heaven. After finally coaxing her surprised daughter to sleep, Song Yi carefully washed up, changed into cool clothes, and then walked directly into the spacious master bedroom.
Two hours later, Su Ning suddenly felt that the considerate woman she once was was back. "Song Yi, actually, I spend most of my time living in Hangzhou now, and I rarely go back to South City."

"Suning, since you often stay in Hangzhou now, and the fixed exhibition hall is also in Hangzhou, Yue'er and I should move to Hangzhou as well." Song Yi hugged Suning tightly and expressed her thoughts.

"That's fine! Yue'er has just started kindergarten, so there's no need to worry about transferring back and forth."

"Then what should Yue'er call you next time?" The main reason was that Song Yi had too high expectations for Su Ning, and she wanted to know whether Su Ning would marry her.

"Just call me uncle!"

"Okay." At this time, the smart Song Yi was convinced that Su Ning had never thought about marrying her.

"Here is a bank card with one million in it. It should be enough for you and your daughter to spend for a while. Tell me when you have spent it all." Suning then took out a bank card and handed it to Song Yi, then looked at Song Yi very generously and explained.

"Ah."

"Oh right! Go pick out a car for yourself later. It will be much more convenient for you to commute to get off work."

"Okay! I sold your Mercedes-Benz S350 the year after I graduated from college."

"What? Gas is too expensive?"

"Well! I have no ability to keep it."

The next morning, Suning drove to Jingyuan Yanfu Temple again, and then he and Jingkangshan were busy climbing up and down again. After the father and son had repaired Yanfu Temple, Asheng, the young man from the village chief's family, also came back from the hospital. After the cultural relics protection department of Nancheng heard about this, they immediately appointed the person in charge, Lao Xu, to visit and express their condolences, and also arranged Asheng, who had "worked hard and made great contributions", to work in the cultural relics protection department of Nancheng. In the end, the work of Jingkangshan and Suning became the credit of Asheng. Fortunately, Jingkangshan and Suning were not competitive, otherwise they would have been annoyed to death by the outrageous actions of the Yanfu Village chief and his son.

"Master Jing, thank you two for your help in renovating Yanfu Temple this time. Just give me the bill and I will get it reimbursed by your company." Old Xu, the head of the cultural relics protection department, certainly knew the specific situation, but some things can be said to be extremely wonderful.

"No need! I just bought some tung oil, which didn't cost much. Why don't you just pay for Ah Sheng's medical expenses?" Jing Kangshan is a business tycoon after all, so naturally he doesn't care too much about these small amounts of money.

"Master Jing, you don't have to worry about the medical expenses. The material costs and the labor costs of you and your father are another matter. Our cultural relics protection department must be responsible for this." Old Xu was very persistent at this time. After all, protecting ancient cultural relics was indeed the responsibility of their unit.

"Grandpa, then you should give the bill to Uncle Xu. We must also abide by the rules." Suning of course also saw the persistence of Old Xu, and then he smiled and looked at Jing Kangshan on the side and said.

"Okay!" "Master Jing, since the opening of our Jingyuan, Yanfu Temple has received a lot of dividends, which naturally made the entire Nancheng Cultural Relics Protection Department much more well-off." After taking the list of materials handed over by Jing Kangshan, Old Xu smiled again and explained to the grandfather and grandson.

"Haha, that's good!"

Not long after Su Ning and Jing Kangshan returned to Hangzhou, they received an unexpected call. It was the upstart Cao Xiaoqiang who answered the phone. "Hello! This is Su Ning."

"Mr. Su, I'm Cao Xiaoqiang!" A strong nouveau riche atmosphere immediately came from the phone, making Su Ning feel cold all over.

Suning naturally got straight to the point and asked the upstart on the other end of the phone, "Hello, Boss Cao! What can I do for you?"

"Mr. Su, a good friend of mine is opening a restaurant tomorrow. Could you please come and give me some advice?"

"Boss Cao, your restaurant has already opened, so there's no point in me giving you suggestions on the decoration." Suning mistakenly thought that Cao Xiaoqiang wanted him to give some opinions on the store decoration. After all, this was also the specialty of this master artist.

"Mr. Su, you misunderstood! My brother runs a high-end restaurant specializing in Western cuisine, so he wanted to ask you, a master of art who studied abroad and returned to China, to review it."

"OK then!"

"Mr. Su, thank you so much. Where do you live? I'll pick you up in person tomorrow."

"Forget it! I'll just go straight to the restaurant tomorrow morning at 11 o'clock."

"Mr. Su, I'll wait for you in the restaurant."

The next day, Su Ning explained directly to Jing Kangshan, and then drove to the place Cao Xiaoqiang mentioned. As soon as the car stopped in front of the western restaurant, Cao Xiaoqiang, who was standing at the door of the western restaurant, immediately came up to greet him with a group of people, "Mr. Su, welcome! Welcome!"

"Boss Cao, you're welcome."

"Mr. Su, if you don't mind, you can just call me Xiaoqiang. Hearing this Boss Cao makes me feel weak all over." At this time, Cao Xiaoqiang suddenly hugged Su Ning affectionately and asked.

"Huh? Then I'd better call you Brother Qiang."

"Haha, Aning, you really are a good friend. Let me introduce you to some good friends."

"it is good."

"Aning, this is Du Fei, the owner of this western restaurant. He is also one of the shareholders of our Tongda Real Estate. Catering is a hobby of his." Cao Xiaoqiang first pointed at a man in his fifties and explained to Su Ning. The other party gave Su Ning the feeling that he was very powerful.

"Hello, Mr. Du!"

"Mr. Su, welcome to our shop. I hope you can give me some valuable suggestions later."

"Haha, Mr. Du, you're welcome."

"Aning, this is Meng Ling! She is the leading actress of our local TV station." Cao Xiaoqiang then introduced a beautiful woman in her twenties or thirties to Su Ning.

"Haha, Mr. Su, I've heard of your great name for a long time!"

"Ms. Meng, the news program you host is very profound and has always been a program that my family and I often watch."

"Haha, it's an honor for me, Meng Ling, to be liked by Mr. Su."

Then Cao Xiaoqiang took the trouble to introduce other friends or partners to Suning, but his enthusiasm made Suning feel a chill and confusion all over his body. However, when it came to the last "finale" person, Suning felt a little surprised, and suddenly felt that the world was too small.

"Aning, this is Xiao Fei, the person in charge of our Tongda Real Estate's South City branch."

"Oh?"

"Mr. Su, nice to meet you!" At this time, Xiao Fei extended his right hand to Su Ning with a flattering look on his face.

At this moment, Su Ning did not shake hands with Xiao Fei like he did with other people. Instead, he suddenly put his hands behind his back and looked at Cao Xiaoqiang and said, "Brother Qiang, let's go in first. I also want to help President Du check the situation as soon as possible."

"Ah? Okay! Okay! Please come in." At this time, Cao Xiaoqiang and others also noticed Su Ning's aversion to Xiao Fei, and they let Su Ning into the Western restaurant without even looking at Xiao Fei.

At this time, Xiao Fei's face was switching from blue to white. Of course, he was confused as to why Suning disliked him so much, but when he thought that the people here were all big shots from the company and the group, it was not a place where he could lose his temper at will, so he could only stay in the corner, suppressing his anger. Little did he know that his tragic fate had just begun.

This banquet was extremely lively. Under such generous hospitality, Su Ning also drank a lot of wine with Cao Xiaoqiang and the others. Then he gave his own evaluation of Du Fei's Western restaurant. "Mr. Du, it seems that you have invested a lot of money in this Western restaurant. The decoration alone must have been done by a famous artist, right?"

"That's right! I hired French designer Laporte to design the store, and it's all decorated in accordance with the traditional French style." Du Fei looked at Suning with a smug expression and explained.

"Mr. Du, you should know that I've been in Italy for almost ten years, so I've eaten a lot of Western food. I always feel that your dishes are still a little bit lacking in quality."

"Mr. Su, can you give me some detailed instructions?" Du Fei asked Su Ning with a puzzled look. The others at the table also looked over curiously.

"Boss Du, how about this! I'll go to your kitchen and personally prepare a set meal, and then let everyone taste it. How about that?"

"Ah? Aning, you also know about Western food?" Cao Xiaoqiang, who was sitting in the main seat, felt a little unbelievable, then looked at Su Ning with a puzzled look on his face and asked.

"Brother Qiang, actually, catering and food are also a kind of art. I've always been a greedy person, so I know a thing or two about it."

"Haha, then please follow me, Mr. Su."

Then Suning followed Du Fei to the kitchen, and naturally, there were a lot of curious guys following behind. They all knew that Cao Xiaoqiang always praised Suning, so they couldn't help but feel particularly curious, and they all looked at Suning curiously.

Suning's cooking skills had reached the pinnacle. He quickly shocked everyone in the kitchen with his cooking. After a smooth and flowing cooking, Suning smiled at everyone and said, "Everyone, please enjoy."

"Ah? Mr. Su, after comparing like this, we can indeed see the difference." After everyone tasted the dishes made by Suning, they all noticed the huge difference with their eyes lighting up.

"Mr. Du, if you want to run this restaurant for a long time, you must show your utmost sincerity. Therefore, the taste and quality of the dishes must be strictly controlled. Don't assume that Chinese people have never seen the world and be perfunctory."

"What Mr. Su said makes perfect sense! But we can't have Mr. Su come to the shop in person!"

"Haha, Mr. Du, let me introduce you to a famous Italian chef. He was working in Seoul, South Korea some time ago, but he seems to have had some issues with his Korean boss recently. You could try to invite him to Hangzhou."

"Ah? Thank you so much, Mr. Su."

"Mr. Du, you're welcome!"

Su Ning then exchanged a few pleasantries with Cao Xiaoqiang and the others before saying goodbye. Cao Xiaoqiang, however, kindly suggested to Su Ning, "Aning, you drank quite a bit this afternoon. Why don't you let my driver take you there?"

"No need! Brother Qiang, my driver is waiting outside now."

"Oh?"

Sure enough, when Cao Xiaoqiang personally escorted Su Ning out, he saw an expressionless man at the door. He had already parked Su Ning's Mercedes-Benz GLC in front of the western restaurant. After Su Ning got into the back seat of his car, he looked at Cao Xiaoqiang with a smile and said, "Brother Qiang, can I ask you a question?"

"Ah? Aning, tell me."

"Brother Qiang, let's get in the car and talk."

"Okay." Cao Xiaoqiang opened Suning's car door with some surprise and sat directly next to Suning.

Then Suning closed all the windows and pretended to let the AI robot driver get out of the car. This made Cao Xiaoqiang realize the seriousness of the problem. "Brother Qiang, if I want to kill a boss in your real estate industry, what do you think I should do?"

"Ah? Did some blind guy offend you, Aning? Tell me his name and I will kill him for you." At this time, Cao Xiaoqiang connected the dots and actually guessed that this person was Xiao Fei.

"Brother Qiang, I want to make sure this person doesn't get away with it in the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang region, so I don't get annoyed or disgusted by him."

"Oh? Who is this person?"

"Xiao Fei."

Although she had expected this, she still couldn't help but feel a little surprised. However, when she thought about Xiao Fei being an employee of her company, she forced a smile and looked at Su Ning to make peace. "Aning, did that bastard Xiao Fei offend you in some way? I'll personally set up a table of wine and let Xiao Fei kowtow to you and apologize."

At this moment, Su Ning suddenly looked at Cao Xiaoqiang meaningfully, realizing that he was indeed a big shot in the business world and was not as simple-minded as he appeared to be. Just when Cao Xiaoqiang was a little uneasy about being looked at by Su Ning, he saw Su Ning suddenly burst into laughter, "Haha, Brother Qiang, I was just joking with you. People always tell me that you are a nouveau riche and advise me to stay away from you as much as possible. Today I deliberately played a little joke on you because I realized that there is a reason why you can make such a big business, so Brother Qiang, please don't take what I said just now seriously!"

"Huh? Aning, your joke is not funny at all." At this time, Cao Xiaoqiang was confused and realized that Xiao Fei must have offended Suning badly.

"Haha, but when I see you looking confused, I find it particularly funny."

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Soon Cao Xiaoqiang got out of the Mercedes-Benz in a daze, and then Suning signaled his driver to drive away. At this time, looking at the direction where Suning's Mercedes-Benz was going away, Cao Xiaoqiang showed a thoughtful expression.
(End of this chapter)