Chapter 887: Thinking Too Much About Yourself

Song Chuyang shouted unrelentingly: "There is no malice? That means that there is still that little bit of caution? This is not good." ”

The red-pupiled woman couldn't cry or laugh, and explained: "The ghost is focused on the improvement of martial arts, and he has not paid attention to the private affairs of his children for the time being. ”

Song Chuyang rolled his eyes and said stupidly: "It's good if you don't have it, count him as acquaintances!"

Just as she was about to drive her away, the red-eyed woman suddenly said, "Since you are Song Yutian's brother, you can keep this thing, and you can come to me when you need it." ”

Song Chuyang looked up when he heard this, and saw the red-pupiled woman holding a piece of paper in her hand and handing it over.

After a little hesitation, Song Chuyang reached out and took the piece of paper, looked down and saw that there were several contact information written on it.

Without waiting for Song Chuyang to speak, the red-pupiled woman flicked her legs and jumped out of the window and left.

Song Chuyang was a little confused, but he still carefully put the piece of paper into his close-fitting pocket.

After all, the ghost Shao took the initiative to show favor, which is definitely a big help for himself.

Staring at the window for a while, Song Chuyang said to himself: "It seems that I think too much, and if I have a chance in the future, I must get to know that ghost." ”

After a pause, he said again: "Since Yu Tian has a ghost and a little cover, then I can worry less about snacks, but Chu Sheng is a scumbag, he must deal with it, there must be a good way for Nanfeng to slay the dragon, well, go to bed first!"

After laying out the futon, Song Chuyang lay down to rest.

Not long after, in one of the study rooms of a mansion somewhere in Kyoto, a man with slightly arrogant eyebrows leaned back on the boss's chair behind the desk, his eyes slightly closed, and his fingers tapped rhythmically on the table.

Standing in front of him was the red-eyed woman who had talked to Song Chuyang before.

"That man said he was Song Yutian's brother?" the man wondered.

"Yes, that's exactly what he said. The red-eyed woman replied respectfully.

The man was silent, and his fingers tapping on the table stopped.

The red-eyed woman seemed to be in awe of the young man in front of her.

The man didn't speak, and she didn't dare to speak.

There was silence for a long time before the man raised his eyelids and asked, "How sure are you? This is no joke. ”

"The subordinate talked to this person for a few minutes, and observed his words and deeds, although this person was flamboyant and full of ruffianism, but his eyes were clear, and there was nothing unusual in his eyes when answering questions, so ......" Speaking of this, the red-eyed woman hesitated a little.

"So you think what he said is true, yes?" the man asked.

The red-eyed woman suddenly sweated on her forehead, and she calmed down before she continued: "My subordinates have investigated his background, and it is indeed what he said, but I can't be completely sure that he claims to be Song Yutian's brother." ”

The young man said lightly: "You don't have to be nervous, I just want to hear your thoughts." ”

The red-eyed woman breathed a sigh of relief and said, "As long as there is enough time, the subordinates will definitely be able to determine the truth of this matter." ”

"Ten days is enough?" asked the young man.

"It's completely enough, during this time, the subordinates can reconfirm his attitude towards Song Yutian, if he is really Song Yutian's brother, that concern is definitely stronger than anyone else. "The red-eyed woman is confident.

Hearing this, the young man nodded slowly and said, "Then this matter will be handed over to you, and once the result is confirmed, notify me immediately." ”

After saying that, she waved her hand, and the red-eyed woman bowed slightly, then turned around and left the study.

At this time, the young man was left alone in the study, and he frowned slightly, muttering, "How can there be such a thing?

The young man is now very concerned about Song Chuyang's identity, if he is really Song Yutian's sibling brother, then Song Chuyang is the son of his second uncle, and he is a cousin.

Judging by Chitong's reaction today, he must be ninety percent sure of this matter.

The thought of having another family member made the young man feel excited.

After a while, the young man calmed down and said in a low voice: "Let's wait for the final confirmation of the red pupil to come out, and then let's talk about it." ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes again and closed his eyes to recuperate......

The words are divided into two ends.

Chu Sheng is having a good time in the private room of a high-end club!

I saw him holding a peripheral girl with a good figure and face in each of his hands, sitting on the leather sofa, and suddenly attacking the bodies of the two demon girls from time to time.

The two girls were immediately shocked by his large amount of oil, making them scream again and again.

One of the plump peripheral women said: "Boss Chu, you are so bad, you always touch me." ”

Chu Sheng laughed and said, "Who made your meat soft and elastic, tsk...... I can't put it down, come on, give me another touch. ”

The hand around the woman's waist immediately slid down.

The other awl-faced woman immediately said coquettishly: "Boss Chu is eccentric, am I not good?"

Chu Sheng only pinched the thighs of the plump peripheral girl at this time, and when he heard this, he immediately turned around and said with a wicked smile: "It's all good, I love your long legs very much, and I won't get tired of playing for a month......"

The awl-faced woman immediately put her leg on Chu Sheng's leg.

He touched it with his hand, but saw that the plump peripheral girl poured a glass of wine and brought it to his mouth, Chu Sheng smiled, stretched out his mouth and drank the wine.

The three of them laughed as if no one was around, and the scene was unbearable.

In the corner of the private room, another fashionably dressed woman stood there trembling, not daring to say a word, her forehead was covered with sweat, and her makeup was a little spent.

I don't know how long I waited, but the woman suddenly heard Chu Sheng ask, "Shang Jiaye, you have also been reflecting for so long, have you gained anything?"

Shang Jiaye is the one who threw the Streamer Death Pill and planned to kill Zhuge Qingqing!

Shang Jiaye immediately replied: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all because I was careless, so I mistakenly let Song Chuyang, who didn't know where he came from, drink all the water with the ingredients, I calculated everything, but ......."

Chu Sheng nodded and said: "It's good if you know it's wrong, hmph, you made a mistake, I have no face in front of Gou Shao, don't blame me for being ruthless, only by giving you a lesson, you will know that you have to work hard." ”

When Shang Jiaye heard this, he trembled all over, and said in a mournful voice: "Chu Shao, please spare me this time, I don't dare......"

Chu Sheng let go of the two peripheral girls and said lightly: "Come here, don't let me say it a second time!"

Since Chu Sheng said so, Shang Jiaye didn't dare to say anything more, and walked in front of Chu Sheng tremblingly.

Chu Sheng pulled the two peripheral girls and said, "You two have worked hard, help me train her, whoever is good at training, the tip will be quadrupled tonight." ”

The two peripheral women were overjoyed, the meaning of these words was too obvious, it was nothing more than letting them torture the woman named Shang Jiaye.

As long as the whole woman is beaten, the tip can be quadrupled, this kind of good thing is not every day, not to mention that the woman in front of her will not resist at all, so the idiot will not do it.

The second girl hurriedly stood up from the sofa, rubbed her hands, and rushed towards Shang Jiaye.

The tearing war begins!

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