After staring at Chen Jing's eyes for a long time, Jiang Shixuan finally smiled and said, "Ask whatever you want, I believe in you." ”

Clever! Chen Jing said in his heart, I like to deal with such people, I don't need to beat around the bush, and I don't need to say everything very clearly, he can know what you are thinking.

"Tell me about Han Feifei and why so many people come to the door to propose."

"It's easy." Knowing that Bai Linglong had nothing to do with Chen Jing, Jiang Shixuan was obviously a lot more cheerful, leaned on the plane seat, yawned lazily and said: "The Han family has been a doctor for generations, and they have a wide range of connections in the circle, and many people owe them favors. Since Old Man Han has spoken, who can catch up with Han Feifei, he uses the favors he has accumulated over the years as a dowry. You think those people in Kyoto can't be tempted. It's all connections. ”

There is no need for Jiang Shixuan to say too much, Chen Jing understands that the circle he is talking about is those big men. Old man Han has been a doctor all his life, and how many people with status, standing at the top of the pyramid and holding power, look for him for treatment. These may be favors to the Han family, but for those in Kyoto, they are not just favors, but also connections.

As long as Old Man Han does not die at all, those who owe favors to others must look at his face and take more care of the future grandson-in-law of the Han family. As long as you meet these people, with the personality of these people who grew up in Kyoto, you will try your best to get involved with them and develop your own network.

This temptation can be said to be very big, because everyone has three disasters and six difficulties, and the Han family doesn't know how many big men have seen a doctor. After decades of accumulation, the connections can be said to be eye-catching.

"You're not interested?" Chen Jing asked.

"Do I need it?" Jiang Shixuan asked rhetorically, unmoved at all.

Chen Jing felt very unhappy, and secretly scolded who said that God is fair, and the Han family has such a large network of connections that many noble children in Kyoto come to intercede from thousands of miles away, in order to be able to climb to the top of the pyramid with the help of the Han family. But this only young master in Kyoto doesn't care at all.

Because as soon as he was born, he belonged to the people at the top of the pyramid.

In comparison, Chen Jing didn't even have the qualifications to say that I came from afar, and it turned out that you were also there. Although he is now a person at the top of the pyramid in Pengcheng, looking at Huaxia, in this big pyramid, in the eyes of the people standing at the top, he is not much different from ordinary people, at most he is just a slightly larger ant.

There is no comparison with the group of noble children who came from Kyoto to propose marriage, let alone the only young master in Kyoto.

The plane flew at high altitude and soon arrived at Pengcheng Airport.

Unexpectedly, the misunderstanding had been made clear, and Jiang Shixuan still followed him.

thought that she was for Han Feifei, even if he said that he didn't care, but with the influence of the Han family, it was always good to have more connections, but he still misunderstood, Jiang Shixuan didn't go to the Han family at all, but followed him all the way to his home.

When he got home, Chen Jing didn't even have the mood to frown, the house was in a mess, the four girls were lying on the sofa, their faces were pale, and they were obviously not lightly injured, and when Song Xiyue saw Chen Jing, she cried loudly, and her little fists rained down on his chest.

"Who did that?" Chen Jing's face was gloomy.

"I don't know, they came to you when they came in, I said you weren't there, they didn't believe it, and forced me to call you. The fourth sister was protecting me, and I was injured by them. Little Lori choked up, her big eyes full of tears, obviously frightened.

"The injury is not light, I'm afraid that the bodyguards brought by those people are not ordinary people, otherwise they won't be so ruthless, I'll take you to the hospital." Chen Jing checked the injuries of the fourth girl, on her shoulders, but on her back, patches of bruises were all punched out.

The fourth girl shook her head, smiled hard and said, "I'm fine, I don't need to go to the hospital, just rest for two days, you better go and see Sister Xiaohan, those people must go to find her." ”

Chen Jing frowned, thought about it, picked up the fourth girl from the sofa, and said, "Don't worry, there is Ji Xueye who doesn't dare to do anything, I'll send you to the hospital first." Speaking of which, I, the master, owe you a favor. ”

The fourth girl said: "You still know that it is my master, although I was injured, those people didn't please much, and finally I didn't disgrace you." ”

"No, you're doing well, and when you're healed, I'll teach you personally." These words, Chen Jing came from the bottom of his heart, since the fourth girl came and threw her to Chen Bo, he never asked again, but he didn't expect that this time he would be injured like this in order to protect Song Xiyue.

Little Lori wiped her eyes and tears and went downstairs together, even Jiang Shixuan followed. After sending the four girls to the hospital, Chen Jing waited for the doctor to examine her, and there was no major problem, so she was relieved.

instructed Song Xiyue to let her take good care of the fourth girl, and when he came back soon, he went to Sister Qi's house.

This time, Jiang Shixuan did not follow, but sat on the side, looking at Song Xiyue with a smile.

After a while, he asked kindly: "Little sister, I am a friend of Chen Jing, you can call me Brother Shixuan, what is the relationship between you and Chen Jing?" ”

"What does it have to do with you?" Little Lori leaked a look of disdain, and didn't give any face, although he smiled, but he didn't look like a good person.

Jiang Shixuan was slightly embarrassed, in the past, when he met a child of Song Xiyue's age, with his personal charm and friendly smile, he asked and answered, but this time it didn't work on this little girl.

"What's your name?" Smiling, Jiang Shixuan asked again, her tone still like coaxing a child again.

"How old are you, you talk like a child, no, yes, are you a girl?"

Jiang Shixuan was embarrassed again, coughed dryly twice, and asked, "Can you tell me about Chen Jing?" ”

"Aren't you his friend, and you want me to tell you?"

Jiang Shixuan held back his anger, he was the only young master in Kyoto, the person standing at the top of the Huaxia pyramid, was swallowed twice by a little girl, and he really lost the face of the Wushuang Palace.

Jiang Shixuan didn't dare to coax the little girl in front of her as a child, and said: "I am not too familiar with Chen Jing, I just met for a day, and I have the same personality, you introduce him to me, I can tell you how to get the first place in every exam in the class." ”

A big roll of eyes floated over, Song Xiyue sneered, and asked rhetorically: "Do you think I, a person who can easily come to the first place in the whole school as long as he is willing, will care about the first place in the class?" ”

"Do you like Chen Jing, I can give you ideas on how to chase him."

"As long as I want, I can sleep in the same bed with him every day, and I need your help?"

"Do you like beautiful clothes, do you like designer bags, I'll give you a villa or a luxury car, how about a Rolls-Royce, and a lengthened Lincoln."

"Uncle has billions of assets and treats me as a relative, do you think I want these, will he buy them for me?"

Jiang Shixuan suddenly felt that he was short of words, he was the only one who dared to call the young master in Kyoto, from the Wushuang Palace, those people in Kyoto who had been in the officialdom all their lives, all called him resourceful and talented. When you see him, you will be cautious in your words and deeds. For the first time, he couldn't say a word when he was swallowed by a little girl.

"What's your name?" Jiang Shixuan put away her smile, and didn't dare to look down on this fourteen or fifteen-year-old child as a peer.

"Song Xiyue." Little Lori nodded with satisfaction and replied.

Jiang Shixuan frowned and asked, "You're not from the Song family in Kyoto, are you?" ”

"I take my mother's surname, and my father's surname is Jiang."

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