"I went back to my room when I got back from the grass skiing field. It should be Song Yanheng who sent you back to the room. Zhou Xiyu guessed disapprehantly.

Song Chuchu looked at the drooling brownie who was still hungry, and once again knew what it was like to be unable to swallow. She slept in the female pool, and Song Yanheng went to the female pool to send her back to the room when she was drunk? Song Yanheng him, it's too limitless, the female pool will go.

Song Chu, who was in a complicated mood, was full of thoughts and couldn't eat anymore. After Shi Yu and his group finished eating, they discussed and continued to go to the grass skiing field to eat at night.

At the beginning of the year, Song found a corner to call Song Yanheng. Five or six calls passed, and no one answered. Song Chu waited while tugging at the pot of spider plants, and when she finally gave up calling and left, the neatly grown spider plants had become bare.

It happened that Liao Jichuan also answered the phone and went back, and stopped when he saw Song Chuchu who was in a daze with his mobile phone.

"I forgot to tell you, Song Yanheng will go back in the afternoon. Now I guess I'm sitting in the office. ”

Liao Jichuan was also surprised when he received Song Yanheng's call. It is true that Song Yanheng is a workaholic, but he also spends a lot of time with his family and friends. For such a gathering, it was the first time that Song Yanheng had just come and left.

The reason, Liao Jichuan thought, must be related to the beginning of the Song Dynasty.

Song Chu frowned, his slender fingers clenched the phone tightly, and his knuckles were flushed with blue. She looked at Liao Jichuan with a pair of dark eyes, and said in a deep voice: "I called him several times and he didn't answer, it can't be an accident, right?" ”

She said the last few words very lightly, and she was extremely scared when she thought about it. Liao Jichuan's heart moved, he didn't expect Song Chu to care so much about Song Yanheng.

Liao Jichuan didn't know about the beginning of the Song Dynasty, but speaking of which, he and Song Yanheng knew each other because of the beginning of the Song Dynasty. He got mixed up by opening a bar in C City, and to put it bluntly, he earned his money by relying on black and Taoism. The first time he heard the name Song Yanheng, he was already covering the sky with one hand in the black and the Dao.

It's just that someone made trouble and beat someone in his field, and I heard that the person who beat him was still someone with a background. Liao Jichuan didn't take it seriously when he heard it, it was just his field, and both parties would naturally deal with it. Besides, when he got to this point, there were people above to help.

Who knows, someone from the family of the person who beat the person came again, and once again beat the person with a little background even harder. Liao Jichuan guessed that this matter was not simple, and sure enough, someone soon told him that the person's surname was Song. That's right, the Song family, one of the big surnames in City C.

When Liao Jichuan passed, he saw a boy in his early twenties teaching a little girl. People say that Liao Jichuan is young and promising, but when he met Song Yanheng, he knew what it meant to be truly young and promising.

Song Yanheng is the same age as Liao Jichuan, but his temperament is as noble as a child. is different from Liao Jichuan's fierce and dignified man who is crawling and fighting, Song Yanheng has the self-confidence, calmness, and wisdom of the family. The domineering aura of the two of them, one in the dark and the other in the light.

As soon as Liao Jichuan arrived there, the little girl ran out of him angrily. Song Yanheng looked at Song Chu's back, and under the dim bar light, the helplessness, worry and concern in his eyes condensed into a dark and heavy mass. Liao Jichuan thought at the time, this person has a really strong taste, and he can look at a little girl who is in high school in her teens.

Later, I learned that the little girl was Song Yanheng's sister. A sister who is not related by blood. And the reason why he called him over was also because of his sister, who was not intimate.

"I heard that most of the black forces in City C are in your hands?" When he said this, Song Yanheng looked at Liao Jichuan, his face was calm, and his voice was polite but not detached. The whole person is generally peaceful.

"Yes." Liao Jichuan saw that Song Yanheng was not hostile, and treated him calmly.

"My name is Song Yanheng, the Song family in City C, Song Yanheng." Song Yanheng stretched out his hand towards Liao Jichuan.

mixed into the position of Liao Jichuan, although I have rarely heard the name Song Yanheng, but the Song family, Liao Jichuan has heard it countless times. It's just that after all, one is **, and the other is a red family, Liao Jichuan didn't stretch out his hand.

Song Yanheng smiled, lightly like a rich boy who only knows how to drink tea and wine: "I have no malice, I just want to talk to you about a business when I see you." ”

Liao Jichuan looked at Song Yanheng, who was similar in age to himself but light as a bowl of water, and finally held that hand.

It was that transaction that allowed Liao Jichuan to quickly clear his name while retaining his power, and grasped half of the commercial lifeline of C City, becoming the new generation of shopping mall leaders in C City. And what Yu Jichuan gave to Song Yanheng was just a simple promise: as long as Song Chu was in his field, Song Chu's safety must be guaranteed.

Liao Jichuan didn't have a very good impression of the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he would cause trouble in the bar at a young age, and Jiang Yunfei didn't know how obedient and well-behaved he was when he was a teenager. In the past few years, Song Yanheng has not known how much he has worried about the beginning of the Song Dynasty. Liao Jichuan has always felt that Song Chu is the kind of heartless child who only knows how to make trouble and doesn't know how to feel distressed.

But when he saw the worried expression on Song Chu's face, he knew that he was wrong about Song Chu. At the very least, Song Yanheng, a sister who is not related by blood, is not just troublesome to others. It turned out that when Song Yanheng paid, she also handed over her feelings.

"He'll be fine." Putting aside his prejudice against the beginning of the Song Dynasty, Liao Jichuan's tone was not so cold.

But Song Chu didn't notice the change in Liao Jichuan's tone, and he was still very anxious: "You give him a call to try, okay?" ”

Liao Jichuan didn't think much about it, but he couldn't refuse a worried and anxious little girl, so he had to take out his mobile phone and dial Song Yanheng. Passed.

Liao Jichuan didn't know how to react, didn't Song Yanheng pull hatred for himself? But if the phone can't get through, maybe the little girl will drive back to the city at night.

Looking at Song Chuchu, who was stomping his feet in a hurry, Liao Jichuan handed over the phone.

Song Chu took the phone and blurted out, "Song Yanheng, where are you now?" Although Song Chuchu's heart was relieved after answering the phone, she still didn't feel at ease to confirm.

"Company, what's wrong?" Song Yanheng's voice was cold and calm, and he was as cold as snow.

At the beginning of Song Chu, he was completely relieved, raised his eyes and looked at Liao Jichuan who was standing in front of him, turned his back to him and continued to ask: "Why didn't you answer when I called you?" ”

The other end paused for a few seconds before slowly replying, "Busy, I didn't hear it." ”

"Then as soon as Liao Jichuan called you, you heard it?"

Song Yanheng was silent. Song Chu waited patiently for a few seconds without hearing him speak, and just as he wanted to ask again, he heard Song Yanheng's faint voice: "I'll hang up first, I'm busy." ”