Chapter Seventy-Eight: Gift!
As Song Lao appeared, everyone's eyes shifted to wait for Song Lao to speak.
Song Lao came to too little, his eyes scanned the audience, and after discovering Wang Xiaoyong's figure, his eyes couldn't help but be a little gentle.
"Today is the day of my old man's 80th birthday, I have no culture, I can't say too many glamorous words, today is just a lively day, everyone drink and have fun! I will be happy, old man. ”
With a wave of his hand, Boss Song announced the official start of the banquet, music sounded in the banquet hall, and everyone surrounded Elder Song.
"It's been a long time since I've seen Song Lao, you look really good. ”
"Old Song should be strong. ”
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A compliment surrounded Song Lao, and Song Lao coped with it one by one, and the scene was really lively.
When Wang Xiaoyong came, he hadn't eaten the night shift, so he was ready to solve it here, and Song Lao's banquet had delicacies from all over the world, mountains and seas, all of which were self-help anyway, and they didn't eat for nothing.
"It's no wonder that everyone wants to enter high society, and the level of enjoyment is different. Wang Xiaoyong tasted a piece of French cake and couldn't help but sigh.
I have to sigh at the impermanence of fate, who would have thought that those country boys would have such a height as they are now?
Wang Yangming, as friends of Song Lao, naturally wanted to toast, so they were not on Wang Xiaoyong's side.
It's just that Zhou Jie found Wang Xiaoyong, who was lonely, and hurriedly came up: "Do you know Sun Lao and Murong seniors?"
Wang Xiaoyong glanced at him, Zhou Jie had long lost the pride he felt when he first saw him, and there was even a bit of flattery in his words.
Honestly, he hates this kind of person very much.
Wang Xiaoyong was expressionless and said, "There is a little friendship, is there something wrong?"
Zhou Jie suddenly smiled and put on a flattering expression: "Then I don't know if Your Excellency is willing to introduce me?"
Just now he also questioned Wang Xiaoyong, and even came up to climb after he showed a strong background, Wang Xiaoyong really admired his cheek.
"Elder Wang and the second elder are familiar with each other, you are his disciple, wouldn't it be more appropriate to be recommended by Elder Wang. Wang Xiaoyong said lightly.
Zhou Jie's face changed suddenly, and he explained with a smile: "Master, his old man has nothing to teach me, but he still pinched me, so he can only find other second elders to try his luck......"
The implication is that he wants to break away from Wang Yangming's portal and switch to the names of the other two.
It's just that Wang Xiaoyong shook his head, Zhou Jie's wishful thinking has come to naught, although Wang Yangming and the three elders have their own merits in medical skills, and no one is convinced, but they are very good friends in private.
The old man is very interested in the quality of the students, if Zhou Jie breaks away from Wang Yangming, it will be a betrayal of the teacher, no matter how good the talent is, the other two elders will definitely not be included in the door.
It's just that Zhou Jie doesn't seem to have thought it through.
"For the sake of Wang Lao's face, I advise you, following Wang Lao is the right choice. Wang Xiaoyong persuaded him.
After all, he is a student of Wang Yangming, and Wang Xiaoyong thinks that he can persuade him to come back.
It's just that Zhou Jie shook his head, his eyes were vague: "My master has nothing to teach me, I have several questions I want to ask him to explain, but the teacher doesn't seem to be able to answer, just let me find the results by myself, hey...... The master is still old......"
In the final analysis, Zhou Jie felt that Wang Yangming was no longer willing to continue to teach him and hide his secrets, so he thought about changing his court.
What a white-eyed wolf! Wang Xiaoyong raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Xiaoyong, and directly refused: "I'm sorry, I can't help you, people like you are not worthy of me to speak at all." ”
As he spoke, he ignored Zhou Jie Tieqing's face and walked past him.
For such an ungrateful fellow, he will definitely not have a good face.
This kind of person is good if he leaves Wang Yangming, and the reputation of traditional Chinese medicine in the province is ruined.
"What's the matter, phew!" Zhou Jie looked at Wang Xiaoyong's back, his face was cold.
It's just that Yu Guang happened to see a few other young people in suits and leather shoes around him, and put on a different face and came up.
Wang Xiaoyong wandered in the middle of the dinner, Yi Bing noticed him again, smiled and got rid of the entanglement of a group of sons and brothers around him, and came straight to Wang Xiaoyong.
"What are you doing?"
Wang Xiaoyong asked helplessly.
The corners of Yi Bing's mouth hooked a trace of arc, and the red lips were particularly charming against the background of red wine.
She gently approached Wang Xiaoyong and said lightly: "What's the matter, can't I talk to my grandfather's savior?"
She and Wang Xiaoyong were very close to each other, and from a distance, it seemed as if the two were hugging each other, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.
"Who is that kid?
"Could it be that the 10,000-year-old iceberg is also tempted? This guy is very powerful......"
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Yi Bing naturally heard these discussions, the red cloud on his face flashed, and he said in Wang Xiaoyong's ear: "I have lost a lot!"
Wang Xiaoyong shrugged helplessly, saying that the matter had nothing to do with him: "I didn't do anything, you came here by yourself." ”
Yi Bing suppressed the urge to beat Wang Xiaoyong up, but thinking of Wang Xiaoyong's skills, he didn't seem to be an opponent, so he could only give up.
She gritted her teeth, "What do you want?"
Wang Xiaoyong's face was expressionless, and he quietly took a step back, keeping a distance from Wang Xiaoyong: "I know your purpose, but the past, let him pass, I don't want to have anything to do with the Death Organization." ”
"Isn't the security of the country worth mentioning in your eyes?" Yi Bing was about to go crazy, and when it came to national righteousness, he asked.
Wang Xiaoyong suddenly smiled, took a glass of red wine from the waiter passing by and touched it with Yi Bing, staring at her beautiful and moving eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm very selfish, I really can't agree to your request, Huaxia is so big! There are always people who are more prominent than me and more patriotic than me." ”
God knows how terrible the Grim Reaper Organization is, Wang Xiaoyong doesn't want to entangle with them, he is an ordinary person who just wants to live an ordinary life.
It's not that Wang Xiaoyong is afraid, but that he is not there at all
As he spoke, Wang Xiaoyong turned around and left, unmoved.
"Hmph!" Yi Bing couldn't help but snort coldly as he watched Wang Xiaoyong leave.
As everyone knows, the scene of the conversation between the two just now, as well as the last "Jiao Hum", were all seen by Song Lao.
"Haha, the more these two guys look at each other, the more husband and wife ......," Song Lao said in his heart, touching his beard.
Yi Bing is its most beloved granddaughter, Wang Xiaoyong He also admires it, if the two descendants can get married, Song Lao is also happy.
On the side of Songlao, there are also several high-level members of big families.
When they saw Song Lao so happy, they also felt that it was almost the same.
One of them said: "Since it is Song Lao's birthday, how can there be no birthday gift? This party, most of the young people are young, why don't you look at the filial piety of these descendants?"
He is Duan Meng of the Duan family in the capital, the second-in-command of the contemporary Duan family.
The Duan family is second only to the Yi family among the eight major families in the capital, and if the old man could not suppress the situation, the Duan family would have turned over and replaced the Yi family.
Therefore, the two families fought openly and secretly, and there were many collisions and frictions in private.
Needless to say, there are definitely pitfalls to this proposal.
How many winds and waves Song Lao has experienced, he naturally saw Duan Meng's conspiracy, and shook his head: "Since the descendants are here, they can afford to look up to my old man, compare or something, forget it." ”
It's just that at this time, another person stood up, and it was Bai Jia, the second-in-command of the Bai family, one of the eight families in the capital: "I also think Brother Duan's proposal is good, just take the opportunity to give a gift to be lively?"
Others also stepped forward one after another, persuading Song Lao.
Song Lao's expression turned cold all of a sudden, he didn't know that these guys were ready to force themselves to comply. I'm afraid these guys don't know what they have prepared, so they're waiting to make a fool of the younger generations of the Yi family.
This banquet almost brings together nine percent of the powerful people in the capital, if the descendants of the Yi family are suppressed, others will think that the Yi family is not in favor of succession and is about to decline.
How could Elder Song let them get their wish, and snorted coldly: "No!"
Duan Meng walked out again, expecting that Elder Song would be angry, so he said, "Since Elder Song is unwilling, then we can't do anything?"
There was a glint in his eyes, and it seemed that he had already planned for a long time.
And at this time, there was a sudden commotion in the banquet hall, and a handsome man in a suit suddenly spoke, he was Duan Meng's son, Duan Tianheng.
Duan Tianheng glanced at the audience and said, "Everyone, since today is Song Lao's banquet, I and other juniors naturally have to behave well, why don't we just present our gifts to Song Lao one by one?"
In the field, the descendants of the eight other families in the capital hurriedly echoed.
"Young Master Duan's proposal is good, it is just lively and lively, which makes Song Lao happy. ”
"I think it's okay, let's compare whose gift is better......
At the instigation of people with hearts, the gift turned out to be the climate.
Song Lao looked at all this, and looked at Duan Meng and the others coldly: "So, you have already arranged it, right?"
Everyone can see that this is a conspiracy of the seven families to jointly suppress the Yi family.
Now that the situation is like this, Song Lao can't do it if he doesn't agree, otherwise he will fall into the name of no one in his eyes.
"How dare we, we just want to make Song Lao lively, right?" Duan Meng looked at the people behind him.
"Let it be. Song Lao finally relented and closed his eyes.
Duan Meng showed a smile that the conspiracy had succeeded, he knew through his acquaintances that Song Lao's time was short, so he dared to blatantly suppress the Yi family like this, otherwise when Song Lao was young, he would definitely not dare.
However, he didn't know that Wang Xiaoyong had cured Songlao, as long as he maintained it properly, it would be no problem to live for ten or eight more years.
After Song Lao let go, Bai Jia also came over: "Since Song Lao has agreed, then why do we have to set up a lottery head?"
Yidao stood behind Song Lao, his face cold: "What color head!?"
Song Lao didn't speak, he could only be the eldest son, after all, he was now the head of the Yi family.
"Simple, as long as the gift is precious enough, you can make a request to our eight families in the capital, how about it?" Bai Jia exported.
Others chimed in.
Yi Dao's face was ugly, looking at the meaning of the seven families, he had already made a bamboo in his chest, only the Yi family was not prepared, and he would definitely fall into the disadvantage.
"Promise him. Song Lao suddenly spoke, and there was indescribable exhaustion in his voice.
A good birthday banquet turned out to be like this, how could he not be sad?
The father had spoken, and Yidao could only nod.
After glaring at a few people, he turned around and came to the front of the stage, obviously feeling aggrieved to death, but he still had to keep a smile on his face: "Since everyone is so enthusiastic, Song Lao is very happy! ”
"Of course, the most satisfying thing about this gift is that Song Lao can make a request to the eight families in the capital. Everyone, please behave well......"
Yidao is also a figure in the business world, and the words are not leaky, and the gift that satisfies Song Lao is not necessarily the most valuable.
"Good means, but it's useless!" Duan Meng sneered, and Cheng Zhu was in his chest.
As soon as Yidao's words fell, a huge wave was suddenly set off in the banquet hall.
The eight families in the capital are the eight largest families in the capital, and now as long as they give gifts, they will have the opportunity to make a request to them, and many people present are moved.