Nie Jiao found Song Yan at the swimming pool behind the hotel, sitting alone smoking, his face full of loneliness.
"Boss Song, I really did you a big favor this time, how do you plan to thank me?" Nie Jiao said leisurely, his face carefree and unrestrained.
If it weren't for him delaying Su Jian just now, Su Jian would have already caught Song Yan and Liao Wenli together.
Song Yan sat there without reacting, his eyes hollow and confused. After a moment, he raised his hands and fiercely rubbed his face, then said hoarsely, "The land in Xicheng will go to you."
Nie Jiao raised his eyebrows smugly—this deal wasn't a loss at all!
Nie Jiao plopped down next to him, casually throwing his arm over the bench, crossed his legs, and said with a look of enjoying the drama, "Look at you, all gloomy. Is a woman that important, or is the child more important? I think you should just marry Liao Wenli. It's a win-win for everyone."