After the Rebirth, She Became Mr. Song’s Little Ancestor

"His wife is someone else?" Bai Yiqian was stunned.

After he said that, he glanced at the information on the coffee table and continued: "He asked reporters to write about your family. In the end of the election, whoever has the bigger hammer, his popular support rate is declining. If it breaks out again As for his wife, you can sleep peacefully on election day."

Song Boyan poured himself a cup of tea: "There's only one woman left and right, there's no need to embarrass her anymore."

"Sometimes you must not underestimate women." Bai Yiqian sighed: "How many major anti-corruption cases are finally solved by female compatriots, not to mention that Xia Zhengguo is the most important blow from his wife."

"If Xia Zhengguo didn't have an illegitimate child outside, his wife wouldn't fall into the anti-corruption bureau so easily." Song Boyan picked up the teacup and said, "If there is a cause, there will be an effect. Once a woman becomes ruthless, she will be worse than a man. Not enough."

"Then you still let Huang Jiwen's wife go?"

"Now stay in front of people and see each other in the future. Even if Huang Jiwen loses the election, as long as he is thick-skinned, he can still go back to be his senator. Compared with the deadly feud because of the election, taking a step back at this time will not affect the overall situation. "

Hearing Song Boyan's kind remarks, Bai Yiqian couldn't tell the strangeness in his heart.

Even if the elder Song Cai went to the temple on the mountain to "clean up", Bai Yiqian never thought that he was a soft-hearted person. If that was the case, Song Boyan would not be here today.

If it is said that Song Boyan, who has just retired from the army, is a sharp-edged blade with a bloody chill all over his body, now Song Boyan has long since been sheathed.

But even if Song Baiyan looked at the elegant and generous, but his behavior was more old-fashioned than in the past, and now he said that he would let Huang Jiwen's wife go, Bai Yiqian couldn't understand it. Looking at Song Baiyan's profile again, it didn't seem like he had an affair with Huang Jiwen's wife, could it be? Is it because of the worship of Buddha and more?

"It's not quite like your style." Bai Yiqian didn't make any side comments: "In the past, you wouldn't make such a decision to return the tiger to the mountain."

Song Boyan heard the confusion in his words, and only replied, "It's too much to go too far."

"To rush to kill too much is detrimental to Yin morality."

Bai Yiqian: "..."

When Bai Yiqian left, the water in the Zisha teacup was also cool.

Song Boyan put down the glass, got up and walked to the living room window, looking out the window with his hands behind his back.

In the living room, the light as bright as day, illuminating the watch on Song Boyan's left hand, also made the white shirt show a cold halo.

In the dark night, apart from a crescent moon, there are only two or three distant stars.

The flickering starlight reminded him of Tang Li's eyes, and then he remembered Tang Li's determined tone before hanging up the phone: "You are a good person, better than everyone else I know."

On the day the general election results came out, Tang Li also completed the shooting of the last scene of "Operation Mi Suo River".

She walked to the director's side and was about to watch the replay on the monitor when the assistant director suddenly took the phone and told everyone, "As expected, Song Boyan was elected as Finance Minister Song!"

Tang Li heard the words and looked up.

"Compared to that Huang Jiwen, Song Boyan won 68% of the votes, and when the voting session was two-thirds, the suspense was gone." The assistant director continued: "That Huang Jiwen knew that he had no show, and he was black before the voting was over. walked away with a face."