Sy has strong financial resources. Although he is located in Jiangcheng, he has also had a lot of business in Beijing in recent years. However, the rumored president has never appeared before.

Sometimes Song Qingyou jokes about herself, and she thinks that sy's operation is no different from the Qingling she makes.

Destroying the Song Group was a necessary means to undermine Song Yuan and Song Shi, but the Song Group was the hard work of her grandfather, and she would not let it fall like this.

The one who can think of the best investment and the ability to help Song's family raise funds is sy.

"sy?" Yan Mian was stunned: "Why don't you look for Fu Wenzhou?"

Song Qingyou asked with some amusement, "Why do you all think you have to look for him as long as you encounter something?"

Yan Mian said: "Because he will definitely be willing to pay you."

Song Qingyou said helplessly: "He is willing, but the Fu family's industrial field does not overlap with the Song family. It is not good for the Fu family to raise funds for me. Sy is different. Their newly developed fields coincide with what I will do next. If I can strive to cooperate with Sy, it will be a win-win situation."

Yan Mian didn't quite understand the business situation, but felt that it was unnecessary for Song Qingyou to be so troublesome. She opened her mouth and wanted to persuade her again, but was interrupted by Song Qingyou first.

"Yan Mian, women do not have to rely on men. They have their careers, and I have mine. There is no need to let them sacrifice the interests they don't need to sacrifice, and I don't have them, so they can solve the current crisis. Business is business, and feelings are emotions, and there is no need to confuse them."

Song Qingyou chuckled and said, "Feeling is equal, not demand. I can't run over to find Fu Wenzhou every time I encounter trouble."

Besides, sy itself is her long-term assessment. She divided half of the shares in Song Shi and Song Yuan, let sy enter with dry stocks, and then develop new fields together. This is what she wants to do.

What Fu's Group has always been doing traditional industries such as real estate, hotels, and tourism department stores, which is completely different from what she plans to reform in Song's later.

Even if Fu Wenzhou raises her funds, all subsequent projects will be introduced again, which is even more troublesome.

As long as sy agrees to financing, it will bring not only money, but also the team behind and ready-made projects.

Now the drug development in Dingsheng is currently being done successfully, which has made Song Qingyou have the idea of ​​developing chips and AI.

SY has been doing research on AI and chips in recent years, which is consistent with her philosophy.

I just don’t know if this sy is willing to trek into the muddy waters of the Song family.

Song Qingyou's thoughts drifted away, and Fu Wenzhou called her behind her, and she came back to her senses: "What's wrong?"

"Youyou, come here to play cards." Fu Wenzhou smiled at the corner of his eyes, and he knew that he had won a lot just now.

On the other hand, Gu Bai looked depressed: "Come on, you can't play this mahjong, you're all winning by your man, let's change to poker. Young Master Yan, come too, it's not boring to sit down."

Yan Shaoqin finally gave up his eyes off the screen of his phone: "Sorry, I just negotiated a project worth hundreds of millions, and it's not boring at all."

Gu Bai: "..."

I can't talk about this day.

Yan Shaoqin stood up slowly and when he passed by Song Qingyou, he seemed to ask casually: "Don't you know who President Sy is?"

Song Qingyou was stunned: "I should know?"

Yan Shaoqin's eyes became unrecognizable. He stared at Song Qingyou for a few seconds, and before he could speak, his collar was pulled back.

Turning around, he saw Fu Wenzhou blocking Song Qingyou behind like a guardian: "What are you looking at?"

"What's wrong with you?" Yan Shaoqin sneered, the mad dog who was too lazy to take care of her food.

Song Qingyou pulled Fu Wenzhou's sleeve with a headache: "Can you still play cards?"

When Fu Wenzhou looked at Song Qingyou, he became soft in an instant: "Beat, you can accompany me."

"Okay." Song Qingyou agreed, and turned around and called Yan Mian: "Micro, let's go together."

Yan Mie can’t play mahjong, but he still knows a little bit of cards, so he agrees happily.

Liang Muchuan kindly persuaded Gu Bai: "Are you sure you want to let the couple go together?"

"Of course." Gu Bai answered extremely sure. He wanted to get back all the lost in Fu Wenzhou from his wife!

When he thought of this, Gu Bai was waiting to turn over like a fighting rooster.

Liang Muchuan and Xu Zezhan looked at each other with sympathy in their eyes.

Song Qingyou sat next to Fu Wenzhou, while Yan Mian and Yan Shaoqin sat in the same direction.

When Gu Bai saw someone sitting down, he said shamelessly: "In this way, we will tell you to join Yan Mian. After three moves, don't blame you, Brother Gu Bai, for being cruel."

Song Qingyou paused and looked at Gu Bai in a daze: "Are you sure? Otherwise, let it go, just play normally."

Gu Bai raised his eyebrows and said, "No, you must give it up, otherwise I will win the money for you two and you will be spread. Others will not say that I bullied you and you will not be able to play."

Fu Wenzhou sneered, pinching Song Qingyou's soft waist under the table, and his voice was lazy: "Don't worry about this guy, if he wants to give in, he will give in. If he loses too much later, he will cry and go home. Anyway, thank you Xu Zezhan, the hard work, is not us."

When Song Qingyou heard this, she didn't say anything more. Her eyes passed by Gu Bai and Xu Zezhan. The former was still bragging, while the latter rubbed her eyebrows and looked helpless.

She suddenly became happy and looked at both of them with a little more profound meaning.

However, Gu Bai was so angry that he didn't get three games. He was like a furious lion. Not to mention giving up, he lost two games to Song Qingyou in a row. The unlucky thing was that every time Song Qingyou wanted, he would give him any cards.

It's simply.

Gu Bai was not convinced, and he became more and more aggravated. After losing a few more games, he simply blocked his own peach blossoms, "If I lose again, I won't talk about a girlfriend this year!"

He doesn't believe it anymore and can still lose.

Yan Shaoqin said "tsk": "I'm having fun enough."

Xu Zezhan narrowed his eyes: "Don't talk about any of them?"

"Yes!" Gu Bai said angrily.

"Okay." Xu Zezhan replied lightly.

In the next few games, Gu Bai not only lost to Song Qingyou, but Xu Zezhan also didn't feed him cards. He played even harder than before. He secretly kicked Xu Zezhan several times, indicating what he wanted. As a result, Xu Zezhan was as stable as Mount Tai and could not move.

Gu Bai: "..."

"Cao!" After losing the card again, Gu Bai threw the card angrily: "I won't play anymore! You must have cheated."

Fu Wenzhou knocked on the table with his clear fingers and raised his eyebrows casually: "If you can't play, you'll say that you're cheating and promising."

Gu Bai blushed, and even more angry was that Xu Zezhan fed him cards every year, and even if he lost, he wouldn't lose much. Why didn't he feed him this year?

Song Qingyou coughed lightly, "I can count the cards."

"What?" Gu Bailing was still there.

Song Qingyou had no choice but to repeat: "I know what cards you have, I know."

"...grass!" Gu Bai whistled to the sky: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"Uh, you didn't ask." Song Qingyou blinked her eyes, and Shui Yun's eyes looked a little innocent.

Gu Bai patted his chest and gave himself a sense of relief, "It's okay, but fortunately you are the only one who can calculate it."

Fu Wenzhou curled his lips lazily, "Gu Bai, you alone can't count."
Chapter completed!