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Ye Xiaobai was silent.

No one wants to send their children to others as nourishment.

At that time, he was just born, and he didn't know half of the fart, so he sent it over, the name was changed, the feng shui layout was completed, and the luck of the whole body could not be crushed to death by Song Longyin?

What does luck decide?

Determine what a person will grow into in the future.

This includes a person's IQ, thinking, and heart, and the feedback to the appearance is the mental outlook.

At that time, it was really weak.

Ye Xiaobai thought to himself, if "he" grew up in the Song family under the name of 'Ye Sleepy Dragon' since he was a child, would he Ye Xiaobai still be able to return to the yang?

is a Da Luo Jin Immortal who has a considerable number of days, and he can't figure out the word "days".

"At first, he thought you were young. I'm afraid that you are in the Song family, and your luck will be suppressed by Long Yin so that you can't raise your head. ”

"Now, he thinks you've grown up and have the capital to compete with Long Yin. ”

"You are also a Taoist person. If you want to believe in Feng Shui, then, do you agree to be this whetstone?"

"I'm already a whetstone, those brothers and sisters out there. I'm afraid I want to swallow my bones. Ye Xiaobai said, at the beginning, the Blind Island was in turmoil, and the old lady asked Song Jia to come forward to solve it, but now, the old lady summoned him alone, what did the people outside think?

Call Song Xiulan home.

Let Ye Xiaobai change his surname to Song.

Does the old lady want this grandson to inherit the Song family?

Ye Xiaobai has become the target of the younger generation of the Song family.

"You hate to assert my claim without your consent?" said the old lady.

"No, I don't care, but you should do something. Ye Xiaobai smiled.

"Tomorrow, I'll let your mom re-enter the game. ”

"Thank you, Ancestor. ”

"No thanks, this is a deal, and besides, the game is in the hands of your mother, so that you can have the demeanor of a state-owned enterprise giant. You don't have to feel aggrieved, the whetstone sharpens the knife, and it may not be impossible to turn against the customer. ”

A feng shui layout plus a whetstone, pay the position of the helmsman of the state-owned enterprise giant, the old lady, who fights the world from the horse, is a veritable hero.

It was a big gamble.

Of course, Ye Xiaobai doesn't believe the old lady's sentence of 'anti-guest-oriented', this sentence makes sense, but whoever believes it is stupid.

The old lady is really so generous, willing to give the country he has beaten down to a grandson?

Coming out of the old lady's study, Song Xiulan and Song Yingren greeted her.

"How's it going?" Song Xiulan asked.

"Tomorrow you're in charge. Ye Xiaobai said.

"The old man didn't mention anything else?" Song Xiulan frowned.

"Nope. Ye Xiaobai shook his head, he knew what his mother wanted, and the old lady didn't mention letting him return to the Song family after all.

Now, he has secretly returned to the Song family, but in fact, in the eyes of the outside world, he Ye Xiaobai is still not the Song family.

Although this takes into account the Cui family, it is not excluded that the old lady just wants him Ye Xiaobai to complete the feng shui layout and become a whetstone, but does not want him to enjoy the honor of the Song family.

"Excessive. Song Xiulan was furious.

"Mom. Let's go back. Ye Xiaobai said with a smile.

"I'll go out to do some errands, and by the way, I'll take Xiaobai out for a walk, and my sister and I will have dinner at home tonight. Song Yingren took Ye Xiaobai's hand and said.

"Okay, Xiaobai, you just go out with your aunt, it's your first time in the capital. Song Xiulan nodded.

The two sides parted ways, and Song Yingren led Ye Xiaobai to the direction of the gate, and met Song Longyin and others on the way.

Song Longyin stood next to a girl about twenty years old, her appearance and figure were at the first-line level, her name was Song Yihan, and she was Song Yi's granddaughter.

The people here are all kinds of relatives anyway, and Ye Xiaobai really can't remember everyone.

Among his peers, he now remembers Song Longyin, Song Huxiao, and this cousin Song Yihan, who has an extremely ambiguous relationship with Song Longyin, and another girl Song Yishu who looks more pleasing to the eye and quiet. When others were chattering, she never mixed with those who didn't, and always sat alone and read a book.

Ye Xiaobai felt that Song Yishu was a very charismatic girl and never participated in right and wrong.

Song Yihan is different. At the first sight of the meeting, Ye Xiaobai felt that she was obviously hostile to herself.

This hostility may have come from Song Longyin, and Ye Xiaobai was sure that he had no enmity with her before.

"There's a party tonight, cousin. Let's hang out together?" Song Yihan smiled.

"No, I have something to do with my aunt, and I'll make an appointment later?" Ye Xiaobai said.

"Xiaobai doesn't go, and I won't go either. You guys have a good time. Song Longyin laughed.

"Cousin, am I so face-saving?" Ye Xiaobai smiled.

"With so many brothers and sisters, I think you and I have the most common topic. Song Longyin smiled.

"I'm sorry about that, come back?"

"Good. ”

Come to the garage. Song Yingren took Ye Xiaobai into the car, and the car drove all the way out of the compound to a suburban villa.

There are two janitors in suits.

One of them took Song Yingren and Ye Xiaobai to the basement.

There are two more guards at the basement door.

There were also four or five men in suits.

Next to these four or five people, there are a total of six people lying horizontally and vertically.

"It's all here, right?" said Song Yingren.

"Boss. It's all here, and no one escapes. A big man said respectfully.

"Did you find anything?" asked Song Yingren.

"They all committed suicide, but from them, we found this thing. Dahan pulled out a file bag.

Song Yingren opened the file bag. It's a mobile phone, Song Yingren called his mobile phone, and then sent the number to his henchman, asking people to check the recent call records of this number. It's good to follow the vine and touch the melon.

Half an hour later, there was a reply.

Song Yingren picked up the phone, glanced at it, and handed it to Ye Xiaobai.

"Song Yihan, what is she going to kill me for?" Ye Xiaobai looked at it. The face was full of puzzlement.

"Stupid goods, the emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuchs are in a hurry. Song Yingren sneered, "What do you say?

"Forget it, I'll handle it myself. Ye Xiaobai shook his head, and asked Song Yingren to deal with the Song family, which was inappropriate, but he really didn't expect that Song Yihan was so vicious as a girl?

Next. Song Yingren took Ye Xiaobai to a bar called 'Yingren'.

The décor is not luxurious, but it is chic.

"You drove it?" Ye Xiaobai was surprised, Song Yingren is still engaged in this thing?

"I liked clubbing back then, and at the instigation of a few fox friends and dog friends, I had fun with this store. It's not all mine, I have some shares, and Xiao Qisan uses my signboard to attract customers, and I haven't been here for several years. It has been handed over to the little deflated three to manage. Song Yingren took the lead and entered the bar.

At this time, the bar, because the hour is still early, there are only seven or eight tables of customers scattered around, drinking and chatting. There is less of the madness of the demons dancing, and more of the warmth of talking and laughing.

"You may be seated. A waiter greeted him.

"Tell Yue Bin to come out. Song Yingren sat down at the bar and said to the bartender, "Two glasses of witch." ”

"Madam Yue, are you talking about our Manager Yue?" the waiter asked.

"Nonsense, there is a second Yue Bin in this bar?" Song Yingren said.

"Oh, the welcome lady is here, hurry, the other guests' drinks are put away, and the welcome sister will be served first. The hall manager walked over briskly, smiling all over his face.

"Less nonsense, let Yue Bin get over. Song Yingren didn't give a good face.

"Manager Yue is not here, I called him just now. I didn't answer, or if the eldest sister was here to drink first, Manager Yue should come over later?"

"Sister Ying, this is your witch. The bartender handed over the drinks.

Song Yingren picked up the wine glass. Raised above the hall manager's head, slowly poured, and the wine spilled on the hall manager's head.

"For a minute, if you don't see Yue Bin, I'll break your dog's leg. ”

The hall manager smiled stiffly, raised his hand to wipe his face, and turned to leave.

Ye Xiaobai understood that this girl was here to cause trouble, and he was acting as a bodyguard today.

"Do you know why this wine is called a witch?" Song Yingren turned his head and looked at Ye Xiaobai and said.

Ye Xiaobai shook his head.

"The first-line daughters in the Beijing-Tianjin circle all call me a witch, and I made this wine. ”

"Isn't that auntie eaten every day?"

"The man who wants to eat me has gone to the sea, but can the old lady eat it casually?"

"I don't like it. ”

Ye Xiaobai pursed his lips, and when he thought of thousands of men drinking his aunt's wine every day, he felt very unhappy.

In less than a minute, Yue Bin came with a smile on his face.

Approaching, before he could speak, the wine glass in Song Yingren's hand quickly smashed on his head.

Smack-

Shattered.

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