Chapter 487: Let's Play with You (Chapter 1)
In the hotel hall, Qinglong sat in the main seat, and there was an old lady a few years younger next to her, surnamed Wu, who was dressed quite exquisitely and had an elegant temperament, which was Xuanyuan Yu's grandmother.
Old Lady Wu squinted her eyes and looked at Qinglong beside her.
"Ah Shui, there are so many young talents in the family, even if you can't look down on it, your own grandson Xu Qing can always let Shishi get engaged to outsiders. β
Qinglong smiled and looked at Song Li not far away.
"I want to kiss and kiss, but Shishi can't look at it, and I don't feel anything about our family Qing'er, and I can't help it. β
"Ah Shui, what do you mean there is no way, as long as you say a word, Shishi still dares to disobey you, it is because you are too soft-hearted, so she found a wild man outside, I can say ugly things in front, if this man is too bad and does not conform to the clan rules, Shishi will not be able to take over your position, you know this. β
Old Madam Wu's tone was quite strong, and she didn't mean to joke at all.
The Xuanyuan Sect led the Four Holy Families and should have quite strong control, but after the end of the war, the Qinglong family had too much credit, and finally became a family of its own, and it became a thorn in the eyes of the old man Xuanyuan.
The old man has always wanted to arrange people to go in, but who knows that Ah Shui's life is too long, and the old man has been sick in bed for many years, but Ah Shui is still alive.
Now that Wen Shishi is engaged, the object is a very inconspicuous ordinary person, and it is the opportunity for him to win the Qinglong vein in one fell swoop, as long as he helps Yu'er sit in the position of Qinglong, all problems will be solved.
While the two were talking, Song Li and Wen Shishi walked over, and Wen Shishi looked at Mrs. Wu with a very respectful attitude.
"Hello old lady, he is Song Li, my fiancΓ©. β
Song Li did the same and bowed to Mrs. Wu.
"The younger generation Song Li, I have seen the old lady. β
Mrs. Wu looked at Song Li, and sighed again and again in her heart, she thought that Wen Shishi's vision was so good, but she didn't expect it to be such an inconspicuous little person.
Not to mention the lack of temperament, it also gives people a feeling of coldness, it is not a good product at first glance, the only advantage is that it looks relatively good.
"You are Song Li, what are you doing, and there are some people in the family. β
"Back to the old lady, I opened a few small companies in Los Angeles, not to mention a successful career, and there are still hundreds of millions of funds. β
Song Li held his head high, and his answer was sonorous and powerful.
Old Mrs. Wu saw it in her eyes, and smiled secretly in her heart, Song Li had no knowledge, thinking that a few hundred million yuan was great, but she didn't know that this amount of money was only a fraction of the Four Saints Family.
"Sure enough, it's a small company, with your ability, Shishi and you are engaged, it's really wronged to her, but it's good for you to do some small business after marriage. β
How smart Song Li is, as soon as he heard this, he suddenly said that the old lady Wu would mean that this old woman had a good idea to make Wen Shishi leave the Four Holy Families.
"Old lady, I don't feel sorry for Shishi at all, you might as well listen to anyone else in my family, maybe it will change your opinion. β
Mrs. Wu was quite surprised, but she didn't expect Song Li to fight back.
"Yes, then tell me, what other earth-shattering big people in your family will open my eyes to the old body. β
Qinglong sat on the side, a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
She is very satisfied with this grandson, quite Song Ziang's style, not afraid of the sky, not afraid of the earth, and full of strength from top to bottom.
Song Li glanced at Qinglong, and when he saw that she didn't refute, he was immediately full of confidence.
"Old lady, my second uncle's name is Song Yi, the head of the Song family in Yanjing, my grandfather's name is Song Ziang, code name Hua Baiyang, my mother's name is Ji Xiu, the heir of the Ji family on Tianxin Island, I have studied in the Red Pavilion for a few months, and Cai Jiu of Paradise Island is an old acquaintance, Grizzly Bear is my partner, Nanhui Nangong family and I are friends of life and death, I don't know if these identities are enough. β
The first wealthy family in Yanjing, the richest man in China, the Ji family of Tianxin Island, the world's three major assassin organizations, and the Nangong family, each of which is amazing enough to say alone.
Old Mrs. Wu had an incredulous expression on her face, quite surprised.
She never thought that Song Li's identity was so outstanding, not to mention that it was more than enough to accompany the poems and poems, even if it was matched with her own Xuanyuan jade, it was not inferior.
Yu'er thinks very highly of herself, she doesn't look down on the young people in the family, and she drags herself into a leftover girl, if she is replaced by Song Li, she may be willing to marry.
It's a pity that such a good man is cheaper than Wen Shishi.
Song Li is the grandson of Hua Baiyang, and his roots are red, so it seems that it is almost impossible to rely on Song Li to drag Wen Shishi into the water.
"It turns out that you are the grandson of Hua Baiyang, he has meritorious service to our Xuanyuan family, Wen Shishi is engaged to you, and it is indeed not wronged by her. β
Mrs. Wu told the truth, but she didn't deliberately make things difficult.
Everyone was talking, and two more men came over from the east, one of them was twenty-six or seven, somewhat similar to Xuanyuan Yu, looking quite rough, it was Xuanyuan Po.
Xu Qing followed aside, and when he saw Song Li, his eyes were full of anger.
"Brother Xuanyuan, he is Song Li, my grandmother is next to him, it's inconvenient for me to make a move, it's up to you next, you have to vent your evil anger for me. β
Xuanyuan Po laughed and slapped Xu Qing on the shoulder.
"You coward, even this kind of waste who doesn't know how to be angry is afraid, I see that you are a woman who has played too much, and your kung fu has regressed so much that you were even blinded by him, wait, brother, I will avenge you and humiliate him. β
Xuanyuan Po took a step forward, walked in front of Song Li, and took the initiative to shake hands.
"You are Song Li, fortunately, fortunately!"
Song Li frowned slightly, but still took the initiative to stretch out his right hand.
Xuanyuan Po sneered again and again, secretly lucky, and a powerful aura poured into Song Li's body, constantly destroying his internal organs.
In less than ten seconds, Song Li's face turned black, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his right hand hurt badly, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
Wen Shishi saw through it at a glance, stepped forward, and waved her palm to separate the two.
"Xuanyuan Po, what are you doing, Song Li doesn't know how to be angry, you're not openly bullying people, it's too much. β
Xuanyuan Po laughed, quite wild.
"Waste, he still needs a woman to protect him, what if he bullies him, a useless thing like him is not worthy of our family at all. β
Without waiting for Wen Shishi to speak, Xuanyuan Po looked at Mrs. Wu with a smile on his face.
"Grandma, I'm right, our Four Holy Families don't collect waste, I ask to cancel the engagement ceremony, what is this, it's just a shame for the Four Holy Families, although we rarely move in the outside world, but we also want face, not all cats and dogs can marry in. β
Xuanyuan degraded Song Li and described him as a door-to-door businessman, extremely arrogant.
In his opinion, destroying the engagement and driving Song Li away, that is, a matter of his words, is effortless at all.
Grandma loves herself the most, from childhood to adulthood, she rarely refuses any request.
Qinglong saw Xu Qing, and vaguely understood what was going on, this uncompetitive grandson was unwilling, and deliberately let Xuanyuan find fault.
Song Li relieved himself and looked at Xuanyuan Po.
"Young Master Xuanyuan, am I a waste, you don't seem to have said it, you might as well ask the old lady and see what she said. β
Xuanyuan Po looked disdainful and glanced at Song Li.
"Song Li, you are so confident, that's my grandmother, do you think she will still face you, I said you are a waste, you are a waste, if you are not convinced, you will compare, I will let you make a hundred moves, as long as you hit it, I knelt on the ground and shouted Dad, if you can't hit, it is very simple, just eat my punch." β
Xuanyuan Po is quite confident, his kung fu is much stronger than Xu Qing, it is not difficult to deal with a Song Li who does not understand qi, let alone a hundred moves, a thousand moves are no problem.
Old Mrs. Wu looked at her grandson and shook her head slightly.
"Po'er, don't you know, Song Li is not a cat or a dog, the richest man in China is his second uncle, and his grandfather is a flower white sheep who has made great contributions. β
When the words fell, Xuanyuan Po's heart was shocked, and a smile froze on his face.
What a thing, how is it not the same as it was said.
Xu Qingming said that Song Li is a waste who doesn't know how to be angry, the industry is in Los Angeles, or under the fence, and the assets will not exceed hundreds of millions, how can he become the richest man's nephew in a blink of an eye, or the grandson of Hua Baiyang.
Others may not know who Hua Baiyang is, but as the heir of the Four Holy Sects, I have heard my grandparents mention this character since I was a child.
Xuanyuan Po's old face turned red, and he glared back at Xu Qing.
"Lao Xu, what the hell are you doing, why don't you tell me clearly, now it's okay, how can you let me clean him up. β
Xuanyuan broke without concealment, and the dish was revealed.
Xu Qing lowered his head, not daring to look at Xuanyuan Po, he never thought that Old Lady Wu would actually help Song Li speak.
At this moment, Song Li smiled and took the initiative to look at Xuanyuan Po.
"Young Master Xuanyuan, since you want to play, then I'll play with you, a hundred moves is too much, it's better to just make one move." β