Chapter Seventy-Seven: What a Breath
Late at night.
Zhou Muxue's feet were soaked in the medicinal soup, Song Li gently pinched it, the strength of the technique was moderate, and a feeling of numbness spread throughout the body.
"Mu Xue, does it still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt, your technique is so good, you are an ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor, why is it so comfortable to pinch, but can your hands be able to eat?" Zhou Muxue replied.
"It's okay, your feet have magic, as long as you hold it in your hand, any pain is gone. Song Li said without shame.
"Nasty!"
Mu Xue lightly slapped Song Li.
"Mu Xue, you are right, our family is indeed an ancestral old Chinese medicine doctor, I promise you, I will tell you everything about the family now!" Song Li replied.
Zhou Muxue is not interested in Song Li's family background, what she wants to know more now is the relationship between Song Li and Nangong Rong.
She always thought that Song Li was a soft rice king who was lazy and had nothing to do, but she didn't expect to know such a rich lady from a big family outside.
"What's going on with Nangong Rong, you were just fierce just now, she was like a frightened rabbit, she was very well-behaved, and she apologized to me!"
In fact, Song Rong was also a little reluctant, he knew that Nangong Rong was very good to him, and he shouldn't have murdered her, let alone beat her.
Song Li sighed and told a long story.
Three years ago, he fled and came to Los Angeles, but it was Old Man Zhou who saved him and asked Zhu Liang, a miracle doctor, to change his face.
He rested at Zhu's house for a while, and a month later, Nangong Ba suddenly came to the door to seek medical treatment, hoping that Zhu Liang could save her daughter Nangong Rong.
Nangong Rong suffers from a congenital heart disease, which is difficult to cure by Western medicine, and as she gets older, the burden on her heart will increase, and sooner or later she will die violently.
When Nangong Ba came to find her, Nangong Rong was already terminally ill.
Even Zhu Liang was helpless against this kind of disease, and it was he who helped and used the technique of transferring acupoints with twelve silver needles to exchange blood, which saved Nangong Rong's life.
During that time, he stayed by Nangong Rong's side day and night, and spent four months together day and night before Nangong Rong slowly recovered.
Except that you can't do strenuous exercise, it's basically the same as an ordinary person.
"Mu Xue, I regard Rong Rong as my sister and have no other ideas, and later Mr. Nangong forcibly sent Rong Rong to study abroad, and Mr. Zhou found an opportunity to let me marry you, just to repay his favor. ”
Zhou Muxue sighed and chuckled: "Song Gongzi, in this way, I married this girl, and I wronged you." ”
"Wife, you are strong, brave, full of vitality, I like your never-say-die fighting spirit, to be honest, I wronged you, obviously you can live a good life, but let you be wronged for three years!"
"Song Li, what are you doing at home, you really study medicine?" Zhou Muxue asked curiously.
She vaguely felt that Song was very good at leaving home, otherwise he would not be able to get more than 100 million inheritances.
"I am the eldest son and grandson of the Yanjing Chinese medicine family, but my mother is only a servant, so I am very unpopular with my grandfather, and she and my father have never received a certificate. ”
Song Li sighed and continued: "Grandpa doesn't like me, and he doesn't like my sister, so three years ago, I persuaded my parents to prepare to immigrate with the whole family, but my grandfather was furious and sent someone to chase us, but there was a car accident halfway, and my parents and sister died!"
Song Liyin went to the key part, not wanting Zhou Muxue to worry.
"I'm sorry, Song Li, I don't know about your family, then you changed your face, you just don't want your grandfather to find you, and you have cut off contact with your family since then, right!" Zhou Muxue replied self-righteously.
Song Li smiled, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Things at home are complicated, and they are far from being explained in one or two sentences.
The next morning.
Song Li sent Zhou Muxue to the company, and Nangong Rong had to go with her, she didn't say a word about yesterday's events, as if nothing had happened.
The three of them walked into the conference room, and not long after, Chen Xiang, Ding Liang and others came in one after another.
The meeting lasted less than ten minutes, Nangong Rong yawned repeatedly, and Zhou Muxue saw that she was not interested, so she offered to accompany her out for a walk.
Through Song Li's narration, Zhou Muxue felt that Nangong Rong was not bad, but she was spoiled since she was a child, a little childish, and wanted to be competitive in everything.
Maybe she didn't realize it herself, her feelings for Song Li were not love.
After the two left, Song Li smiled and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Xu San, how are things going in the north of the city, have you taken Wang Ye's territory?"
"Brother Li, successfully won, Wang Ye is already a wasted person, he was broken by Du Yong, it is impossible to threaten us anymore, his territory is divided equally between me and Du Yong!"
In fact, Song Li admires Wang Ye quite a bit, he is a man, and he also has two hits under his hands, so he can only blame him for standing on the wrong team and mixing with Haotian Group.
"Ding Liang, how's the progress of the acquisition!" Song Li asked again.
"Brother Li, you are already going through the process, in less than ten days, Haotian Mansion will belong to us, this battle is so beautiful, even my brother praises you as a genius, you can defeat Haotian Group in such a short time!"
"Very good, don't slack off, Haotian Group is just the first step, I will use Los Angeles as a base, point to the whole country, and be famous all over the world!"
Song Li's speech was very infectious, and everyone listened enthusiastically.
At that moment, there was a noise of footsteps outside the conference room, followed by the sound of crackling and smashing things.
Song Li frowned and walked out of the conference room.
The entire office area was in a mess, shouting again and again, and more than 30 strong men beat people when they saw them, and smashed things when they saw them, and their arrogance was extremely arrogant.
The leader is none other than Young Master Hua, who is wrapped in gauze.
"Song Li, I heard that this is your company, very good, today I will let this place become a ruin, see who dares to come to work with you in the future, smash me, smash hard!"
Young Master Hua looked smug and looked at Song Li with disdain.
Yesterday, he suffered a big loss, found Du Yong, and was humiliated again, so he simply brought people from Nanhui today just to find Song Li for revenge.
Xu San was furious, and just wanted to make a move, but was stopped by Song Li, he didn't want to do it here, it would inevitably hurt his employees.
"Young Master Hua, if you have something to say, you might as well let your subordinates stop, let's go to the conference room and talk slowly!" Song Li said politely.
"Waste, aren't you very dragged, don't you know Du Yong, don't you be afraid to tell you, my people have gone to find Du Yong, don't expect him to come to save you, I'll put my words here today, either kneel down and beg me, or I beat you on your knees and beg for mercy." ”
Young Master Hua relied on the large number of people and didn't take Song Li in his eyes at all.
Not long after, the office area was smashed into ruins, and more than a dozen employees curled up on the ground, holding their heads one by one, not even daring to hum.
"Stop, Young Master Hua, what do you want!" Song Li asked.
"I don't want to do anything, there are many brothers, willful, you kneel down and beg for mercy first, go around the crotch of the brothers, maybe I will consider stopping!"
"Fart, I want Brother Li's kneel, you fucking eat shit!" Xu San had a violent temper, picked up the bench and rushed forward.
Before he could take two steps, more than two dozen strong men surrounded him.
Although Xu San was conceited, he was not stupid enough to fight twenty with one, so he could only raise his hand in the air in embarrassment, in a dilemma.
"Song Li, I said, as long as you don't kill me, I will definitely pay it back, by the way, I checked, your wife is quite beautiful!"
Young Master Hua smiled wickedly and licked his tongue.
"Young Master Hua, I advise you not to play with fire, if you dare to touch a single hair of my wife, I will uproot your entire Hua family without leaving a single grass!"
Song Li's voice was very gloomy, as if he came from the depths of hell, and Young Master Hua couldn't help but tremble when he heard it in his ears.
"Waste, just because you still want to fight with our Nanhui Hua family, don't say that your broken company is nothing, even if it is the Ding Group behind you, in my eyes, it is a proper shit, knowledgeable, just kneel down and beg for mercy, uncle, I am in a good mood, maybe I will forgive you!"
Ding Liang heard that Young Master Hua named his own company, and the evaluation was so low, he suddenly became angry and shouted: "Our Ding family is shit, what are you, this is Los Angeles, not Nanhui!"
"Hehe, what if it's not Nanhui, you bunch of garbage, can you still turn the sky upside down, call me, and tell them to beg for mercy!"
Young Master Hua gave an order, and more than thirty big men rushed up, and Xu San bore the brunt of it, knocking over five people in a row, and was instantly smashed to the ground.
The office area cried again and again, Chen Xiang's face was pale, and he didn't dare to take a breath.
At this moment, two beautiful figures walked into the company.
"What a big breath, Nanhui Hua family, what the hell, dare to go wild here!"