Immersed in the sea of words, Yang Ming enjoyed this feeling very much, he suddenly felt a little funny, maybe he should have chosen liberal arts back then, and be an old antique who studied ancient literature! But after all, it's just a matter of thinking, when you get used to one thing, even if you once had an ideal, then the ideal can only be regarded as a hobby.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye it is the appointed time. Yang Ming missed the meal again, this time even Song Zixuan was led astray by him, and now he is still studying the ancient text, Yang Ming looked at the serious pretty face stupidly, until Song Zixuan raised his head and asked, "Is there nothing?"

Only then did Song Zixuan notice that Yang Ming was smiling, looking at herself affectionately, and glanced at Yang Ming: "Haven't you seen enough of being together every day?"

Yang Ming smiled evilly: "My Zixuan country is beautiful and fragrant, and I can't get enough of it in my life!"

"Don't be flamboyant, let me ask you, is there no such thing as this ancient text, there seems to be something missing in the back?" Song Zixuan blamed on her lips, but she was still sweet in her heart.

"It's gone, the whole piece of paper is tattered and intermittent. Ignore it for now, I'll study it at night, but you, have you forgotten the time?"

Yang Ming smiled, Song Zixuan saw the meaning of the ridicule on Yang Ming's face, remembered to blame Yang Ming in the morning, and now he actually made the same mistake, angry and funny, and said angrily: "It's not because of you!"

According to Song Zixuan's guidance all the way, Yang Ming drove Da Hei to Taihu International Hotel, the parking lot was already impenetrable, Yang Ming couldn't squeeze in, and in desperation, he parked the car in a parking space on the side of the road a few hundred meters away.

As soon as he entered the hotel lobby, the waiter immediately greeted him warmly: "Are the two of you guests of Mr. Song Chengwen?"

"Yes, please take the road down!" Song Zixuan replied generously.

"Yo, what kind of boy is this? I actually kidnapped my sister Zixuan, who doesn't eat fireworks in the world?" The yin and yang strange woman's voice came, which reminded Yang Ming of those Qinglou women on TV.

"Sister Yu, I haven't seen you for a long time, you're getting more and more charming!" Song Zixuan flattered her mouth, but she felt very uncomfortable in her heart, she knew that Song Qingyu was here to pick on her.

Uncle Song Chengwen has no children under his knees, just such a daughter, who is still inherited from the clan, and loves her in every way. Song Qingyu is in the Song family, she wants the wind to be windy, and she wants to be rainy, which has also developed her character of admiring vanity. The competitiveness is all used in comparison, no matter what, she has to compare herself with Song Zixuan, and she will find trouble with Song Zixuan whenever she has the opportunity, so Song Zixuan has a headache when she sees her.

"Charming? Don't you dare, how can I compare with Sister Zixuan?" Although Song Qingyu is easy to compare, she still has a little self-awareness, in terms of appearance, she is indeed a few points inferior to Song Zixuan, so she chose to take the sexy route, which can attract the attention of men more and prove that her charm is far better than that of other women.

Looking at Yang Ming beside Song Zixuan, he was dressed in a cheap stall, although he looked vibrant, he looked like a young student and couldn't get on the stage. Song Qingyu's heart moved: Not everyone can be worthy of joining our Song family!

In fact, Yang Ming originally wanted to change into a suit when he left, but he saw that Song Zixuan was also dressed casually, and he was a good match for him. asked Song Zixuan, Song Zixuan said that Uncle Song Chengwen treats the younger generation very easily, so he doesn't have to think about it so much.

"However, your boyfriend is not good, he looks handsome, but his identity is a little worse! Don't be deceived by those flamboyant boys, when the time comes, you will be played with your feelings, not to mention, and ruin the reputation of our Song family!" Without waiting for Song Zixuan to reply, Song Qingyu did not hide her contempt for Yang Ming at all.

Yang Ming was silent, although he hated Song Qingyu in his heart, but at Uncle Song Zixuan's birthday banquet, he was not easy to attack, not to mention that this woman was short-sighted, there was no need to worry about her at all, and he looked around lightly and familiarized himself with the environment here. However, such a simple move, in Song Qingyu's eyes, decided that Yang Ming was a hillbilly who had never seen the world, and he had never seen such a luxurious place.

"It's not a good idea for Sister Qing to bother! I haven't seen my uncle for a long time, so I'll go up first. Song Zixuan was a little angry, Song Qingyu actually mocked in person unscrupulously, or on the uncle's birthday, she didn't care about other people's feelings at all, even if she wanted to make trouble, didn't she pay attention to the occasion?

"Zixuan, it's not me who said you, you came to my dad's birthday banquet, you don't have to dress casually, you are also my dad's niece, your dad is also famous, no one knows it, no one dares to say that yours is not. But your boyfriend can't do anything like this, when the time comes, my father's face will be lost, and I, the daughter, will feel sorry for him!" Song Qingyu was pressed on the head by Song Zixuan, who was one year younger than herself, since she was a child, and now she finally caught Song Zixuan's weakness, how could she easily let her go.

"Ayu, who is this?" A man in a suit and leather shoes and wearing gold-wire glasses walked over, and the intimate landlord walked over Song Qingyu's shoulder.

"Oh, my cousin, and a bastard boy who came out of nowhere!" Song Qingyu pouted disdainfully.

"Don't be like this, today is Dad's birthday, everyone who can come is a guest, don't be like this. While persuading Song Qingyu, the man looked at Yang Ming, the meaning of ridicule flashed, and when he saw Song Zixuan, his eyes lit up.

"Ayu, the first time we met, didn't you introduce your cousin?" the man smiled and pinched Song Qingyu's fragrant shoulder.

Song Qingyu didn't know the little Jiujiu in her boyfriend's heart, glanced at the man fiercely, and said angrily: "What is there to know about her, you still know the hillbilly next to her, maybe the two of you can still smell the same!"

Song Zixuan has long been accustomed to Song Qingyu's vitriol, but when these words fell on Yang Ming, she was not calm, and just wanted to refute, but suddenly felt that her palms tightened, and it turned out that Yang Ming pulled her.

A questioning look was thrown over, Yang Ming snorted, it turned out to be a group of people coming down from the upper floor, and the crowd was surrounded by Uncle Song Chengwen, and Song Zixuan trotted all the way over.

"Zixuan, come on, come on, let me take a closer look at my bright, smart, lively and lovely little niece!" Song Chengwen had also seen Song Zixuan a long time ago, and when he saw Song Zixuan running over excitedly, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to greet him.

"Uncle, I miss you to death, you are really old and strong now, and your majesty has not diminished back then, it looks like there is no change at all in the eyes of you when I was a few years old. Song Zixuan held the arm of her uncle Song Chengwen, and her words were sincere. Indeed, Uncle Song Chengwen is more than ten years older than Song Yuanqiao, but his mental outlook is not much different from Song Yuanqiao.

"Hey, yo, in the end, it's my favorite little niece, her mouth is so sweet, I'm happy to kill my old bones, haha!" Song Chengwen smiled.

"Hehe, I'm telling the truth, and besides, Mom and Dad went to Grandma's today, so they sent me to congratulate you on your birthday, and I brought my boyfriend here. Song Zixuan said shyly and beckoned to Yang Ming.

"Yang Ming wishes Uncle Song good luck like the long flowing water of the East China Sea, and his longevity is better than the old pine of Nanshan. Yang Ming was not very good at polite words, and simply said congratulations.

"Well, that's good, dignified, and magnificent!" Song Chengwen exclaimed, the young man named Yang Ming in front of him looked pleasing to the eye, at least better than his son-in-law.

"Dad, look at him, this person is dressed like this and comes, and you don't say anything. Song Qingyu saw that his father's eyes fell on Yang Ming's body, and he interjected when he saw the opportunity.

"What's the matter, isn't this very good? It's very spiritual, if you dress like Xu Zhao, won't it be out of tune with Zixuan? I think it's good!" Song Chengwen knew that his daughter's Jin Gui illness had been committed again. Saying that, he patted Yang Ming's shoulder kindly, Yang Ming suddenly felt that Song Zixuan's uncle was quite right, but he didn't expect this little old man to have similar tastes to himself.

"But today is such a grand occasion, and you still have so many friends in the mall to come......" Song Qingyu did not give up, did not drive Yang Ming out, she vowed not to give up.

"Look at you, judge people by their appearance again, I said, don't judge the level by appearance, I think Yang Ming is very good, he is a person who does great things! Don't be entangled, go out with your father to greet distinguished guests. Song Chengwen reprimanded Song Qingyu softly, for fear of wronging his baby daughter.

"Yang Ming, you follow Zixuan around inside, I'll be back in a while!" Song Chengshu's etiquette was in place, and he didn't forget to entertain Yang Ming.

"Okay, uncle, please!" Yang Ming replied politely.

"How about it, my uncle is good!" Song Zixuan winked at Yang Ming proudly, and her uncle's words made her sweep away her previous unhappiness.

"Well, it's very good, much better than your father!" Yang Ming muttered in a low voice, but Song Zixuan listened to it word for word, and gave Yang Ming a murderous look.

A good coaxing finally calmed down the little beauty, and a middle-aged woman in the distance beckoned to Song Zixuan, there were too many seven aunts and eight aunts over there, Song Zixuan threw Yang Ming aside, walked over and chatted with those aunts and aunts.

In just a few minutes, Song Chengwen came back, walking side by side with him, the two talked happily, Yang Ming frowned: It's Han Shan, he has a weird personality, how can he get so close to Song Chengwen.

Han Shan only cared about catching up with Song Chengwen, and didn't notice Yang Ming's existence at all, so he followed Song Chengwen directly to the second floor, but Xu Zhao, who was behind the two, walked straight over.

"Hello, my name is Xu Zhao, get to know me. ”

The hand of a wristband watch stretched out, Yang Ming looked at it, it turned out to be the man next to Song Qingyu, just now the man looked at Song Zixuan's eyes, he could see it clearly, there are already men with wives, and they are still in the morning, it is indeed not a good thing! Yang Ming despised it in his heart, but then he thought of himself again, and he didn't know if he was considered a three-twilight, hmm...... , Not married, can't be counted, yes, not married! Yang Ming comforted himself in his heart.

Chapter 305: Birthday Banquet (2)

Seeing Yang Ming staying there, his eyes blank, Xu Zhao was annoyed: "This Yang Ming obviously didn't take me seriously, and dared to ignore me!"

"Boy, I just lost my hand to help you out of the siege, and now I want to make friends with you, I can afford you, don't you know how to lift!" The other party's attitude was already so obvious, Xu Zhao didn't intend to be polite, and directly snorted.

"Why do you know me? I'm just a hillbilly, I can't climb high, and I don't want to smell like somebody. Being interrupted by Xu Zhao to comfort himself, Yang Ming was very unhappy, he didn't want to know this scumbag who came to Song Zixuan.

"You, you ......" Xu Zhao was so angry by Yang Ming's words that his face turned into pig liver color, which was obviously laughing at his embarrassment in front of Song Qingyu just now, and wanted to scold Yang Ming, but he didn't know where to start.

"Xu Zhao, what are you doing with him, you are not afraid of losing your identity!" Song Qingyu came down from upstairs and saw Xu Zhao chatting with Yang Ming, although Yang Ming was facing away from her, but from the clothing, she could tell at a glance that it was Yang Ming, and there was no reason in her heart.

Song Qingyu's voice frightened Xu Zhao, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "Hehe, it's nothing, I just want to get to know each other, anyway, we have to meet in the future." ”

"Ho! Meet him? You think too much! It's not certain whether this kid can enter the Song family, I don't believe that my second uncle would let such a poor boy be his son-in-law!" Song Qingyu was proud, she clearly knew the personality of her second uncle Song Yuanqiao, once when Song Chengwen was recruiting a son-in-law, Song Yuanqiao interjected and said that it was necessary to be the right person, which was exactly the same as her thoughts.

"Don't bother, the two of you are out of company!" Yang Ming got up and left, because Han Shan had already come down, and he saw him and was walking over here.

Song Qingyu thought that Yang Ming was embarrassed and wanted to dodge, but when she saw her father's good friend Han Shan walking this way with a smile, Song Qingyu thought that Han Shan was coming over for her, so she stepped forward and said with a smile: "Old Han, why did you come down, my dad is really good, and I don't know how to accompany you." ”

But before the words fell, she was stunned, Han Shan staggered past her, shook hands with Yang Ming affectionately, and said something: "Yang Xiaoyou, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately?"

"Old Han, thank you for your help before! Now the factory is about to start. Yang Ming is sincere thanks, Han Shan not only didn't mind Yang Ming's entry into the pharmaceutical market, but also helped buy some equipment for pharmaceutical factories, Yang Ming can remember these benefits clearly from Han Shan.

"Hehe, it's a gesture, but then again, why are you here?" Han Shan felt a little strange, Yang Ming was about to enter the pharmaceutical market, and he was half of Song Chengwen's enemy, so how could they come together.

"I'm here with my girlfriend, Mr. Song is his uncle, what about you? I see that your personality is very different from him, so you won't be friends anyway, right?" Yang Ming said bluntly.

"This Song Chengwen, do you know what he does?" Han Shan suddenly realized, and immediately wanted to remind Yang Ming a few words.

"How did I know, I saw him for the first time today, why did I ask this?" Yang Ming was puzzled by Han Shan's question.

"He is the CEO of Song's Pharmaceutical Group, and it stands to reason that he can be regarded as an enemy with you. Han Shan's expression was wonderful and full of deep meaning.

"I see, then you should be the enemy of him. ”

"I have known him for many years, when the Jingjiang pharmaceutical market was in the stage of rapid development, several major pharmaceutical companies fought openly and secretly, and the organs were exhausted, and they had to be difficult to solve, I had a headache for this, so I found him, and the two took the lead in Jingjiang to declare: 'harmonious development, mutual help and mutual assistance', the struggle in the industry has improved, and I have formed a deep friendship with him. In my opinion, it is very likely that you and he will be friends rather than enemies, and he will be your help. Han Shan finished telling the origin of his relationship with Song Chengwen and speculated.

"Lend your auspicious words, the matter of the pharmaceutical factory, I hope it can go smoothly, and I also ask you to help me pay more attention to the news in the industry, something has happened recently, I am worried that someone is looking for trouble......" Saying that, Yang Ming told Han Shan about the inexplicable report of the pharmaceutical factory.

Song Qingyu watched Han Shan and Yang Ming chatting passionately from a distance, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable, his face was hot, as if he had been slapped a few times, he couldn't get angry, he stepped forward to greet Han Shan and said, "Old Han, look at you, why did you bend here? If others see it, they still think that we are not well entertained!"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'll talk to my friend for a few words, and I'll go up in a while. Han Shan smiled at Song Qingyu, but he was very unhappy in his heart, Song Chengwen was good at everything, but this daughter didn't know the rules too much, I remember the first time I went to Song Chengwen's house, because she was dressed a little simpler, she was called a 'bad old man' by Song Qingyu, but he was angry.

"Huh, do you know him?" Song Qingyu didn't believe that this poor boy would know Han Shan at all, and asked reflexively.

"That's right, I'm very good friends with Yang Ming's little brother, is there a problem?" Han Shan was confused, was it strange to know Yang Ming? Turning his head to look at Yang Ming, he found that Yang Ming seemed to be smiling, and he was even more confused.

"Brother Han, why are you just sitting here, are you drunk before you start drinking? I thought that my Qingyu was making you unhappy again, and you ran away secretly, hahaha!" Song Chengwen laughed, Han Shan said to go to the toilet, but it was half an hour to go, and when he came down, he happened to see Song Qingyu standing in front of him with a deflated face, he was not at ease, and hurriedly came up to talk.

"Okay, but Brother Song, I want to congratulate you, you two brothers are all soaring, and now you are going to add a good son-in-law with a promising future!" Han Shan decided to help Yang Ming again, push the boat down the river, and put Yang Ming directly on the surface, relying on Song Chengwen's relationship can also save a lot of trouble.

"Oh, what are you talking about?" Song Chengshu knew that Han Shan was talking about Yang Ming, but he didn't know what it meant.

Yang Ming has a black line, he doesn't want to be in the limelight, and he wants to be shot while lying down, why is Han Shan so impatient.

"It's a big matter, let's go up and talk about it!" Han Shan was thoughtful, Yang Ming's opening of a pharmaceutical factory must be hidden.

Han Shan called Yang Ming, and the three of them walked upstairs, leaving only Song Qingyu messy in place.

"What? you want to open a pharmaceutical factory?" For Han Shan's words, Song Chengwen was really taken aback, Yang Ming looked like he was only in his early twenties, so he dared to step into this industry, thinking that back then, he was in his thirties and had been preparing for five years before he tried to climb in the pharmaceutical factory, and only started to build a factory after establishing a good relationship with various forces in the industry, what gave Yang Ming this courage, is it that the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers?

"That's right, uncle, I've already started to open a pharmaceutical factory, and the construction site is about to start. Yang Ming replied honestly.

"Han Shan, the elder brother, has already stood on your side, so I naturally have nothing to say. I believe that you are already clear about the stakes, all the forces in the industry are their own camps, each sweeping the snow in front of the door, what Brother Han and I can do is only to stay away, and the other few will definitely take action against you, as long as you can survive, with your medical insights, there will definitely be a stage for you to shine. "I heard about Yang Ming's deeds from Han Shan, and Song Chengwen was very optimistic about Yang Ming. I have known Han Shan for so many years, and it is the first time I have seen him so full of praise for a person.

"That means that only the Jiang family and the Huang family are left, I have a good relationship with Huang Shijue, and I can come forward to help you lobby, but I can't do anything about the Jiang family. Back then, because of the painkillers, I fought with him inexorably, and now it can be described as bitter and bitter. The Jiang family is ruthless and unscrupulous, I suffered a lot of losses back then, you have to pay attention to them. Song Chengwen thought to himself, it's all about helping anyway, so let's be more explicit, so that Yang Ming can remember him well.

"Then thank you uncle first!" If it is really like what Song Chengwen said, the Huang family also gives up intervening, it is indeed a great thing, and three of the four giants acquiesce, it will be enough.

……

"It's all squatting for me honestly, who dares to move and break his legs, now, I'll ask, you answer, if the answer is different, or don't speak, chop off one finger at a time! Don't think I'll be merciful!" Gao Biao roared loudly, his throat was painful, this was a forced confession tailored for him by Xiang Ba, Xiang Ba said, the voice should be loud, the momentum should be sufficient, and the focus should be highlighted, so every time he chops his hands, cuts his tongue and the like must be a few tones higher, so that he feels difficult to breathe every time he shouts, but the effect is very good, and he has tried everything.

"Where are all the people brought out by Xiao Zhuanfeng?" Gao Biao forcibly asked angrily.

"Master Biao, they went out on a mission and haven't come back yet. A group of people were babbling, but they roughly agreed to the same thing.

"Who is your boss?" Gao Biao knew that if there was no financial support behind the emerging gang, it would be impossible to poach people from Xiang Ba's gang, unless these traitors wanted to set up their own doors, but I heard these people say that Xiao Zhuanfeng went on a mission, and it was obvious that there was someone behind it.

"I don't know, I just know that his surname is Zhong!" There is a thin man in the middle who has a good relationship with Long Zaifei, and when he was drinking with Long Zaitian, he heard Long Zaitian mention 'Boss Zhong'.

"Okay, you come out, the others dodge the little fingers!" Gao Biao said.

Several people were suddenly frightened, crying for mercy from their father and grandmother, but Gao Biao ignored it, he had experienced this kind of thing a lot.

From the thin man's mouth, he learned that Long Zaitian would go to the bar every night to drink, and Gao Biao decided to squat at the bar until Long Zaitian appeared.