"Be gentle…"
"Do you have a grudge?"
"Humph!" Ye Xiaorui's little neck changed.
"Sigh! Shanghai is so chaotic. I'm not letting you go back for your own good.”Song Yibei looked concerned.
"Liar, I don't believe you." Ye Xiaorui rolled her eyes.
"Wait for another three months. I'll go back with you in three months, okay?”
"Really?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
"You've been lying to me."
“……”
Although Ye Xiaorui had dropped out of school, she still frequently wrote to her sisters at Saint Maria Girls 'School.
After a long time, Ye Xiaorui started to miss her sisters, so she wanted to go back and take a look.
Of course, Song Yibei didn't want her to leave.
If Ye Xiaorui left, who would he find to serve her?
Therefore, she never nodded. Ye Xiaorui also often threw a tantrum.
"Aren't you worried about the battle ahead? Aren't you going to ask?”Ye Xiaorui asked curiously as she massaged Song Yibei's thigh.
"What are you worried about? I have confidence in Xue Yue and Zhang Lingfu.”
"It won't be long before they reach Guangzhou.”
"I hope it's as you said!”Ye Xiaorui was a little worried.
25,000 people against 150,000 people, the difference in numbers was quite large. This was also the reason why Ye Xiaorui was worried.
Although she hadn't officially established a relationship with Song Yibei yet, it was still a matter of time.
She was also worried that Song Yibei would fail.
"Are you worried about me?" Song Yibei didn't stand on ceremony and carried Ye Xiaorui in his arms.
" What are you doing? This is the office…" Ye Xiaorui's face instantly turned red.
"Do you mean that it's fine as long as you're not in the office?”
Song Yibei, who had transmigrated, was very thick-skinned. He didn't feel any psychological burden when he said that. At the same time, the big radish's face didn't turn red or white.
On the other hand, Ye Xiaorui's face looked like it was being roasted.
How was she supposed to answer this!
At this moment, someone knocked on the door.
When she heard the knock on the door, Ye Xiaorui was so frightened that she quickly stood up from Song Yibei's arms.
It was Jiang Baili.
Seeing Ye Xiaorui standing at the side with a flushed face, she knew that Song Yibei was bullying this girl again.
"Chief of Staff, I'll go get you some tea.”Ye Xiaorui was very polite to Jiang Baili.
"Thank you, Xiao Rui. It's lighter.”Jiang Baili didn't stand on ceremony with Ye Xiaorui.
"Alright." Ye Xiaorui made an OK gesture. She learned this from Song Yibei.
"Commander, aren't you worried about the war ahead?”Jiang Baili asked after sitting down.
"Xiao Rui asked the same question just now.”
"Oh." Jiang Baixiang wanted to see how Song Yibei would answer.
"What's there to worry about? If you can't even defeat Chen Jitang, what's the point of resisting? Just go back and be my hedonistic son.”
Song Yibei's words made Jiang Baili laugh.
However, after thinking about it, it was true.
In fact, many people were paying attention to this battle between the two sides.
Old Jiang, the Song Clan, Li, Bai, Yan Laoxi, and Han Fuqu were all paying attention to the battle between Song and Chen.
This battle would determine who would become the master of the Yue faction.
If Song Yibei won, the Song Corporation would have its own base.
In the eyes of many people, if the Song Empire took Guangdong Province, the happiest person would be Old Jiang.
In fact, that was not the case. This was the situation that Old Jiang did not want to see the most.
The Song family was so rich that Old Jiang felt deeply uneasy.
How did Old Jiang maintain his rule?
20% of it depended on strength, and 80% depended on money.
Not many people could refuse the silver bullet attack. If they were rejected, it meant that they had not given enough.
This was also the reason why Old Jiang and Song Ziwen frequently had conflicts in the later stages.
Song Ziwen's existence had already threatened his position.
Although Song Ziwen might not have that kind of heart, what if one day in the future, this guy had such a thought?
People change.
As the Song family's wealth increased, their ambitions would also expand.
This was normal.
Therefore, if Old Jiang had to choose who would become the master of the Cantonese faction, he would naturally lean towards Chen Jitang.
Chen Jitang was much easier to deal with than the Song family.
If Old Jiang could deal with him once, he was confident that he could deal with him a second time.
However, Old Jiang didn't have anything to worry about. In his opinion, Song Yibei would definitely lose this battle.
25,000 against 150,000, how could they win?
The difference in numbers was too great. Unless Song Yibei went his way and attacked with silver bullets.
Needless to say, Chen Jitang's troops really fell for it.
If the Song Clan paid enough, Chen Jitang would not be a match for them.
Fortunately, the Song family did not use this trick.
"I wonder how Xiao Bei is doing!”Song Meiling said worriedly.
"Don't worry. Even if that kid loses, Chen Jitang won't dare to do anything to him.”A confident expression appeared on Old Jiang's face.
In the entire Republic of China, who dared to touch Song Yibei?
Whoever touched Song Yibei would be in a state of irreconcilable enmity with Old Jiang. It would be equivalent to becoming enemies with the three big families.
Chen Jitang was a little capable, but he didn't dare to pull out a tooth from a tiger's mouth.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have stayed in Guangdong forever.
In Old Jiang's opinion, only Little Six in the northeast had the capital to compete with him for the world.
Fortunately, this kid was also a hedonistic son of a rich family. The little family property that his father left for him was almost squandered by him, and he also lost the opportunity to rule the world.
"What do you mean even if Xiao Bei loses, you don't think he'll win? Why do I feel like Xiao Bei will win this time?"”Song Meiling rolled her eyes at Old Jiang.
What else could Old Jiang say? He could only shake his head and smile bitterly.
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