"your grandma. Song Tianlong scolded with a smile, anyway, the guests had just run out, so he simply took a bottle of beer and shared a table with Chen Ming and the others.

"Did you really give him three million?" Song Tianlong asked seriously after a toast.

"That's not it, otherwise why would people leave?" Chen Ming rolled his eyes: "Remember, you owe me three million now, that Luo Cheng said it was right just now, the father and son paid the debt, right?"

Originally, Chen Ming was just joking, but Song Tianlong stared at Chen Ming very seriously.

Chen Ming was stunned by his chrysanthemum, and said dumbly, "Big brother, I'm just talking nonsense, you don't really plan to do this, right?"

"You kid is a good person, and my daughter won't suffer if she follows you. Song Tianlong nodded matter-of-factly, ignoring the surprised looks on the faces of several people: "It just so happened that I was going to do something after a while, and I originally had a headache to let Xiao Yun go, but now it's good, your kid has sent it to the door." ”

"Ahem. Chen Ming almost squirted out the beer in his throat, and looked at Song Tianlong in surprise: "Uncle Song, I'm just joking, you're not like this, right?"

"I'm serious. Song Tianlong nodded again: "I don't have to worry that Xiao Yun will follow you, and I will pay you back when I come back, how about it?"

"Dad, why don't you ask my opinion!" Song Yun rolled her eyes, her tone helpless.

"Your opinion is no opinion, then it is decided. Song Tianlong raised his glass: "Chen Ming, as an uncle, I salute you, and when I am away, help me take care of Xiao Yun." ”

Looking at Song Tianlong's lonely look, Chen Ming's heart sank, and his tone was serious: "Uncle Song, what are you going to do?

Song Tianlong hesitated for a moment, and a few different vicissitudes appeared on his old face: "It's nothing, it's just going to do something that I've promised for a long time." ”

"Are you going to help your brother avenge?" Su Peng became interested again, and looked at Song Tianlong with adoring eyes: "Uncle Song, are you the kind of soldier king in the novel who retired from the army, and now you want to take revenge?"

"The revenge of the fart, he just went to meet netizens. Song Yun nibbled on a bunch of scallops: "That vixen has been asking my dad to find her, and she is still twisting and pinching, I really think I haven't read your chat history, right?"

"Xiao Yun...... You!" Song Tianlong's old face turned red, and his eyes were a little twisted.

"Uncle Song is really ......" Chen Ming carefully searched for this word in his mind: "It's really old and strong." ”

"Awards, awards. Song Tianlong was not embarrassed, scratched his head with a smile, and casually took out a business card from his arms and put it on the table: "After I leave, let Xiao Yun go to live with you first, and if you encounter any trouble that can't be solved, call him to help." ”

"You are a barbecue seller, can it be that you still know the richest man in Anyang?" Chen Ming rolled his eyes, but still took the business card and glanced at it.

The design of the business card is extremely simple, and it can even be said that it is a little too simple, except for a big name and a string of numbers, and nothing else.

"Jiang Ma Chi?"

"Well, Xiao Yun, follow Chen Ming well when I'm away, but don't mess around, you kid, otherwise I will break your legs when Lao Tzu comes back. Song Tianlong raised his fist, although he said so, his tone was full of smiles.

Chen Ming waved his hand in agreement, and Song Yun reluctantly nodded.

After all, if you calculate it carefully, she and Chen Ming have known each other for more than ten years, although they are not childhood sweethearts, but they are more familiar than some unobtrusive relatives.

"That's okay, you can leave after eating in a while, this order will be invited by Uncle Song." Song Tianlong smiled and squatted next to his barbecue grill again.

"Obviously he owes me money, why is he still hanging like this?" Chen Ming pouted, but don't say it, the things that Uncle Song baked out are really fragrant!

After the four of them were full of wine and food, Song Yun consciously followed Chen Ming into the car, and waved his hand to Song Tianlong: "Then you come back early, Dad, don't give me a brother or something, the rest is up to you." ”

"Rest assured, rest assured. Song Tianlong smirked and patted Chen Ming's shoulder again: "Mingzi, uncle's daughter will be entrusted to you, remember, help me take care of him, if I can't come back." ”

He pressed the last sentence very low, so low that except for Chen Ming, the other three people didn't hear it.

Chen Ming's face changed, and he wanted to say something, but Song Tianlong quickly twisted the key, and at the same time slapped Chen Ming's right leg violently!

Maybach rushed out like an arrow from the string in an instant, Chen Ming's heart was shocked, with this Song Tianlong's hand, he was definitely not a simple peddler.

Could it be that Su Peng, this stupid boy, is right? In fact, Song Tianlong is really the king of soldiers?

But Uncle Song looks like a middle-aged greasy uncle, how can he be so crazy and cool as the king of soldiers in the novel?

"By the way, Xiao Yun, are you sure your dad is just going to meet a netizen?" Chen Ming held the steering wheel and asked casually.

After watching the car disappear around the corner, the honest smile on Song Tianlong's face disappeared instantly, and was replaced by an extremely indifferent expression.

Calm, crisp, and even faintly revealing a trace of iron blood in his eyes that Chen Ming and the others had never noticed!

He grinned, squeezing out an ugly smile as he pulled out a small, extremely delicate earbud from his pocket and placed it in his ear.

"0356.0356, codenamed Fat Dragon, request...... Homecoming!"

There was a sound of electricity coming from the earbuds, and after a while, a woman's cold voice came from the earbuds.

"0356 request passed, return to the team within three days, repeat, code name Feilong, return to the team in three days!"

……

"Otherwise?" Song Yun pouted, feeling a little helpless at her father's move of abandoning herself to a man at will.

How can a father throw his daughter to others? and then go to meet netizens by himself?

Chen Ming nodded and didn't speak, and couldn't ask Song Yun anything.

drove back to Hilton again, this time, the front desk lady opened the car door very attentively, Manager Bai happened to be standing in the hall, and after seeing the new Chen Ming at this moment, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Mr. Chen, I just said that you were not in the room when I went to look for you, this should be my sister-in-law, right?" Manager Bai took Zhao Sirou's little hand very familiarly, Zhao Sirou's face turned red, but he didn't refute anything.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Bai Su, I am the manager of our Hilton, everyone lives here, just like returning to their own home, if there is anything needed, don't be polite. The smile on Bai Su's face was very affinity, and Zhao Sirou was in a fog by her.

"It's not about the face of the money. Song Yun pursed her lips, looking very disdainful.

The smile on Bai Su's face froze, and after glancing at Song Yun, he became enthusiastic again: "Alas, Mr. Chen, this should be your daughter, right? ”

"You're his daughter!" After Song Yun heard this, the whole person jumped up from the ground like a fried kitten, looked at Bai Su viciously, and emphasized: "I'm twenty years old this year!"

“…… This young lady is so young. The thoughts in Bai Su's mind were instantly messy, and she couldn't help but wonder if she and Chen Ming were guilty of a crime? Why did the relationship seem to deteriorate even more every time she wanted to have a good relationship with the other party?

Bai Su smiled politely at everyone again: "Mr. Chen, I still have something to do, you can do it yourself." ”

Chen Ming nodded, and led the three of them to the top floor again, and as soon as he entered the house, Song Yun exclaimed exaggeratedly: "Oh my God, such a beautiful house?"

Zhao Sirou also nodded, her big eyes full of envy.

"Isn't Sirou out of work, then live here with me first, I'll find you a job, Song Yun will live here first, anyway, this place is big enough." ”

"Chen Ming, what do you mean!" Song Yun gritted her little tiger teeth: "Do you dislike me?"

"I didn't. Chen Ming hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, making a full gesture.

There used to be a young man who said that Song Yun looked like a little child, and finally was bitten and cried by this girl.

"What about me, boss?" Su Peng smiled and pointed at himself.

"You just go home, your parents won't let you go out to live. ”

After Chen Ming finished speaking, the smile on Su Peng's face immediately collapsed, and he could only nod unwillingly.

"Then I'll go first. Su Peng pursed his lips, and after saying hello to the three of them, he walked towards the door with great reluctance: "I'll go back and talk to my mother, if she agrees, I'll move over." ”

"Warm welcome. Chen Ming smiled, and couldn't wait to drive Su Peng out.

Of course, he didn't want to do anything bad to the second daughter, but because the old mobile phone in his pocket just now vibrated desperately again.

"Qin Shi Huang is texting again!"

"That, you two are free, just call customer service when you're hungry, I'm a little sleepy, go sleep first." Chen Ming waved his hand at the two girls and couldn't wait to enter his house.

Zhao Sirou looked at Chen Ming's back and shook her head imperceptibly.

It seems that the shadow that Han Jinlu brought to Brother Chen Ming is still there.

Song Yun didn't have any opinions, and was eating happily with a huge fruit plate at the moment.

Chen Ming threw himself on the bed and hurriedly took out his mobile phone, and sure enough, the six messages on his face were all sent by Qin Shi Huang.

"How's it going? Now you believe me?"

"Hahaha, I'm so likely a liar?"

"Someone who is destined, can you do me a favor?"

"If you help me get out of trouble, I will promise you a lifetime of glory and wealth!"

"Hey, are you talking?"

"Hurry up and reply, I won't be able to last long!"

"What do you want me to do for you?" Chen Ming pondered for a moment, but replied to the other party.

This time, Qin Shi Huang was still in seconds, obviously staring at his mobile phone: "I want you to help me find a person, a woman." ”