The sky gradually darkened, and Song Xuewen looked at the dusk in Yanjing outside and couldn't help but sigh.

"Compared to Yanjing, I prefer the dusk in Yanzhou, it seems to ...... A little more human touch. ”

Song Jun stepped forward: "Dad, I really like Yanjing, after all, it is an international metropolis, and the development of various affairs is so wonderful." ”

Song Xuewen shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Xiaojun, you only saw the most beautiful side of Yanjing, do you know that you will become famous and have ten thousand bones?" ”

"Dad, isn't it? Our Song family is still so dry with ten thousand bones? The Song family said with a smile.

"Of course not, but look at the front of you, how many competitors are there in each of these big enterprises and big office buildings? Here, too many people have been accomplished, but ...... More people died. ”

Looking at the night falling outside the window, Song Jun didn't say anything, but felt that his father shouldn't be so sad, at least the strength of the Song family wouldn't be bad anywhere.

Song Xuewen said: "It's like a battlefield here, and the successful ones left behind are all strong people with blood on their hands, I'm thinking...... If our Song family were in Yanjing, would they be able to develop to their current strength. ”

"Dad, I am very confident in this, we will develop better, our strength is undoubted, in this land with stronger development power, it will only be stronger."

Song Xuewen smiled, turned his head to look at Qian Song, and said, "Qian Song, what do you think?" ”

Qian Song smiled and said nothing, this is also his habit, if he is not sure, he would rather not speak, and he is never willing to comment on himself.

However, he didn't answer, but Song Xuewen nodded, and seemed to have guessed Qian Song's thoughts.

"Hehe, Qian Song, you are very smart."

Qian Song shook his head: "Mr. Song, history cannot be changed, the Song family has developed into the largest family in Yanzhou, we have no way to imagine that we can have the same achievements or higher in Yanjing." ”

Song Xuewen said with a smile: "You're right, maybe I'm thinking too much, by the way, when will Yang Qianwu come?" ”

"It should be soon, he is in Yanjing, he has already gone out half an hour ago, even if he is stuck in traffic, it will not be too late." Qian Song said.

Song Xuewen nodded: "That's good, I don't know why, the more critical this is, the more bottomless my heart becomes, maybe it's because I'm older, sometimes I think too much." ”

Song Jun smiled: "Dad, don't think too much, there will be no problem, let's finish things and go back to Yanzhou to rest for a while." ”

"Well, it's been too tiring this time, Song. My heart has always been nervous when the Jing family is here, and now that they are gone, we have to negotiate with the Longchuan Group again, hey...... It's time to rest. ”

After speaking, Song Xuewen slowly walked to the sofa and sat down, Song Jun couldn't help but tighten his heart when he looked at it, I don't know when, his father seemed to be suddenly old, whether it was from his walking pace or the posture of sitting down, it seemed so laborious.

He hurriedly ran up and hugged his father: "Dad, slow down." ”

Song Xuewen sighed and said with a smile: "It seems to be ...... It's like I've aged a lot overnight, but I didn't have this yesterday, so I really want to go back to Yanzhou to rest quickly. ”

As he was talking, Qian Song answered a phone call, and then said, "Mr. Song, Mr. Yang has come, I will go down to pick him up now." ”

Song Xuewen nodded, waved his hand, and seemed to be too lazy to open his mouth.

Soon, Qian Song walked into the room with a man, the man looked to be in his thirties, wearing a black practice uniform, his face was black, his eyes were not big but his gaze was fierce, and he looked like a ruthless character.

"Mr. Yang, I'm Song Xuewen of Yanzhou." Song Xuewen clenched his fists and arched his hand.

Yang Qianwu nodded: "I have heard of the name of the Song family, and Mr. Qian also told me this time, but Mr. Song, let's talk about the right thing." ”

"Okay, Mr. Yang is quick to talk, he is a person who does big things, Qian Song must have said it this time, but I still have some things to tell you."

"Mr. Song, please speak."

Song Xuewen picked up a cigarette and lit it, took a puff, and said: "Our target is not a small person, but Lin Zichen, the chairman of Longchuan Group. ”

"I know this, it's not a big deal, no matter how good the elites in the business world are, they don't deserve to be compared to people in the martial arts." Yang Qianwu raised his head and said with an arrogant face.

Song Xuewen nodded: "But I don't want his life, I just want you to bring him here and do something in person." ”

Hearing this, Yang Qianwu frowned slightly: "Hehe, Mr. Song, do you know that there is no seriousness in a martial artist's shot, and it is more difficult to live than to die." ”

"Hehe, I understand what Mr. Yang means, let's be straight, how are you going to adjust the price?"

"Plus two million." Yang Qianwu said.

Song Xuewen smiled, this martial artist is arrogant, but he has no weight when he opens his mouth, you must know that two million may be a huge price for ordinary people, but for a big family like the Song family, it is not worth mentioning at all.

In any business of the Song family, the fluctuation of two million is undoubtedly negligible, and even he, Song Xuewen, was too lazy to bargain with others because of two million, so when he heard Yang Qianwu's asking price, he didn't say a word, and directly agreed.

"No problem, as long as you bring Lin Zichen here, I will definitely pay immediately." Song Xuewen said.

Yang Qianwu shook his head and smiled: "Hehe, Mr. Song, I understand what you mean, but this seems to be out of order." ”

"Oh? What the rules are, you can tell me. ”

"It is said that the Divine Hall is not allowed to accept business privately, and the rules of our Fire Needle Gate are also stricter, so I also violated the rules to accept your order, if you don't pay the deposit first, I won't make a move." Yang Qianwu chuckled.

Song Jun took a step forward and said, "Hmph, there are so many things, what about returning the martial arts, you can tell you how much the deposit is." ”

Hearing this, Yang Qianwu frowned, raised his hand and launched a true qi, which hit Song Jun's heart.

Song Jun only felt a burst of dizziness, followed by a huge pain in his chest, took a few steps back, rubbed his chest tightly, and was about to say something, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Song Xuewen's eyes widened: "Yang Qianwu, what are you doing?" ”

Last time he was in the hotel, his son was beaten by Lin Zichen once, but fortunately, there was no obvious injury, but Yang Qianwu's palm actually made Song Jun vomit blood, and he was really anxious.

Yang Qianwu snorted coldly: "Hmph, I don't know the depths, I won't accept this business if I say more, and then I will take your life!" ”

This is a warrior, so strong, even if you hire him, there is no reason to be superior to him.

At this moment, the Song family deeply felt this feeling, and Song Xuewen said: "Qian Song, you help the young master of the army up, Yang Qianwu, you say, how much deposit do you want." ”

"Five hundred thousand!"

"Okay, no problem, but I hope you do a good job and don't leave any clues for the people of the dragon and the police." Song Xuewen gritted his teeth and said.

Yang Qianwu sneered: "This is inevitable, since you have found me, I will naturally do things beautifully, but this is not a reason for you to disrespect me, understand?" ”

As he spoke, Yang Qianwu looked at Song Jun, obviously saying this sentence to him.

Song Jun was frightened, and hurriedly nodded: "Understood, understood......"

Subsequently, Song Xuewen asked Qian Song to transfer 500,000 yuan to Yang Qianwu's account first, and Yang Qianwu did not see the rabbit or scatter the eagle until he was sure that 500,000 yuan had arrived, and then left the private room of the hotel.

Song Xuewen sighed and said, "Hey, it seems that my Song family will really have more contact with the martial arts world in the future, so at least it won't end up in such a mess." ”

Qian Song said: "Mr. Song, in fact, many big families now have martial artists, and at the same time have contacts with some underground realms and martial arts realms. ”

"Well, I'll start working on this matter when I go back, I'm familiar with them, at least I won't find someone to do things like this, and I'll be ridiculed!"

After speaking, Song Xuewen pinched half of the cigarette in his hand and walked back to the bedroom: "I'll take a rest, and then call me up when Yang Qianwu has news." ”

"Yes, Mr. Song."

In the Shishan villa, after dinner, everyone was busy with their own things, according to Lin Zichen's meaning, Lan Luoshi also lived in the villa temporarily recently, but the room was enough, of course it was not a pressure.

After all, Lin Zichen deduced that the Song family was going to make a move in the near future, and he would definitely not let the people around him become the opponent's bargaining chips again, so he naturally had to do enough precautions.

At night, Lan Luoshi, Huang Yi and Zhou Xiaotong went to bed very early, after all, they were all mortals, and the busy day also made them very tired, and they would go to bed earlier.

As for Huo Qing, Ling Ya, Hei Yu, and Wu Shuang'er, they each cultivated in their rooms, busy working and protecting everyone during the day, and entering cultivation at night also became their daily routine.

And Lin Zichen closed his eyes in the room to recuperate, the reason why he didn't retreat and practice was of course because he had already made an appointment with Jiang Yu during the day, and when everyone was asleep, they secretly went to Wushan to play a trick.

It wasn't until after twelve o'clock that Lin Zichen got up and walked out of the room lightly, of course, he wouldn't forget to close Xiaofeng's perception space.

Xiaofeng felt that his perception of the outside world was dark, and rolled his eyelids helplessly, the master had something to do again......

Lin Zichen's figure would naturally not be discovered by others, and he walked to the door of Jiang Yu's room, and the door was hidden at this time, obviously leaving them for him.

He walked in softly and locked the door with his backhand, and then walked inside.

At this time, Jiang Yu had already changed into pearl-colored pajamas waiting for him, and when he saw Lin Zichen coming in, Jiang Yu smiled shyly, stepped forward and hugged him.

"Girl, why do I feel like stealing?"

"Shut up, what are you talking about, I'm a real girlfriend!" Jiang Yu said.

"Shh......h A little bit of sound. ”

"Virtue, look at you scared, you're usually very powerful, why are you so timid." Jiang Yu covered her mouth and smiled.

Lin Zichen also smiled innocently, looking at Jiang Yu in front of him, with delicate facial features, and a deep arc between the openings of his pajamas, he immediately became interested and hugged Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu fell into his arms: "It's for you to be in a hurry." ”

"Hehe, I'm ......" Lin Zichen didn't finish speaking, and suddenly stopped, as if he felt something.

Jiang Yu smiled: "What's wrong? Scared again? Hehe, didn't you say that someone was going to trouble us these days? Seeing that you are frightened, it looks like someone is coming. ”

Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly put Jiang Yu down, and said, "You're right, you're already here." ”