When Song Yi looked at Xuan Yan, Xuan Yan was also looking at Song Yi.

Unlike the short Song Zhi, Song Yi is relatively tall, and just standing by his side, he can feel more pressure.

As a leading boss who has long controlled the underground forces in Jincheng, Song Yi still has a fierce Jianghu atmosphere.

"That's right, it's me. Xuan Yan said lightly.

"Come with me, I have something to say to you. Song Yi didn't give Xuan Yan the slightest chance to refuse, and turned around and left.

Xuan Yan followed indifferently.

Watching Xuan Yan and Song Yi leave, Lin Feng and the others finally showed smiles on their faces again.

"Third Uncle Song shouldn't agree to Song Keqing being with Xuan Yan, right?" Chen Heng couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense, what qualifications does he Xuan Yan have to be with Miss Song?" Dong Yuning glanced at Chen Heng, squinted his eyes and said, "Third Uncle Song will definitely let Xuan Yan retreat." ”

"Not necessarily. Lin Feng sneered and said, "With Third Uncle Song's temper, do you think he will treat Xuan Yan so gently?"

"What do you mean?" asked Yang An.

"Hmph, even if we never see Xuanyan again in the future, I won't be surprised. Lin Feng shook his head with a smile, feeling a lot more comfortable.

Even if you Xuanyan are Song Keqing's friends? Even if you can coax Song Keqing to be happy, what? It's not that you have to be forcibly broken up by the Song family, the Song family will never allow Song Keqing to like you who has no money and no power.

"It's a pity that I won't see you again. Li Tianxiang stood aside and pursed her lips, her face full of schadenfreude.

"Xinxin, Xuan Yan, he-it's going to be okay, right?" Although seeing Xuan Yan and Song Keqing together before made Leng Qingxuan feel very uncomfortable, she still couldn't help but worry about Xuan Yan.

"I can't help myself! The toad wants to eat swan meat! I'll let him die!" Meng Xinxin said hatefully, walked to the other side of the banquet hall, and sat down angrily.

The banquet continued, and Xuan Yan followed Song Yi and walked into a private room.

"You may be seated. ”

Song Yi pointed to the sofa in front of him and said, he made a pot of tea with his own hands, poured a cup for Xuan Yan, and then sat opposite Xuan Yan.

"First of all, I want to thank you for coming all the way to treat the old man. Song Yi said.

Without giving Xuan Yan time to answer, Song Yi continued: "Then, what I want to tell you is that Keqing is still young and likes to mess around, she has been more impulsive since she was a child, so you must not take her actions seriously just now, maybe after a day or two, she will forget about it." ”

Xuan Yan smiled faintly and did not speak.

He could see that this Song Yi really loved Song Keqing, but unfortunately he didn't know that Song Lao couldn't wait for Xuanyan to fall in love with Song Keqing.

"In the end, the most important thing I want to say is that I hope Dr. Yan can move out of Yushan No. 1!" Song Yi looked at Xuan Yan with a compelling gaze and said slowly.

"Move out of Miyama One?"

Xuan Yan looked at Song Yi suspiciously, and already understood, it turned out that this was Song Yi's real purpose of looking for him - Yushan No. 1!

"You are still young and can't live in such a luxurious house, and I am doing this for the sake of Doctor Yan. Song Yi took a sip of the teacup and said, "Don't worry, I will arrange another place for you to live, and ensure that Dr. Yan will live more comfortably than in Yushan No. 1." ”

"I love the Miyama One. Xuan Yan said lightly.

Xuanyan felt very comfortable living in it.

Quiet, natural and relaxing.

"It seems that Dr. Yan is unwilling to move?" Song Yi's expression was slightly gloomy, and his gaze became more and more compelling.

Xuan Yan was unconscious, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he said in a very firm tone: "No!"

After receiving Xuan Yan's answer, Song Yi didn't speak again, but just kept looking at Xuan Yan, the atmosphere in the private room gradually became solemn, and the air seemed to be about to freeze.

After watching it for a long time, Song Yicai laughed out loud: "Old man, what they said is right, you are really bold." ”

"But don't worry, I won't force you, after all, you are the old man's life-saving benefactor, our Song family won't understand the truth of learning about Entu, I just want to make a bet with Doctor Yan. Song Yi grinned.

"What do you say?" asked Xuan Yan lightly.

"I have a few friends whose juniors are sick, and I have seen a lot of doctors who can't see well, I want to ask Dr. Yan to take a look, if Dr. Yan has the ability to cure them, I will also recognize Dr. Yan You have the qualification to live in Yushan No. 1, and if Dr. Yan can't cure you, I hope you can take the initiative to move out." Song Yi said.

He acted quite neatly, and although he really wanted Yushan No. 1, he didn't take it by chance, but gave Xuanyan a chance to own it completely.

"Yushan No. 1 was originally given to me by Song Lao. Xuan Yan said lightly.

Song Yi's gamble is not fair, Xuan Yan won, but he got what belonged to him, and if he lost, he had to give such a thing to others, and betting was not such a gamble.

"My friends are very rich, and if you cure their juniors, you will naturally be able to get a generous enough consultation fee. Song Yi leaned on the sofa and said confidently.

"The consultation fee should also be given. Xuan Yan was not satisfied with Song Yi's statement at all.

"What else do you want? If you don't have my recommendation, you won't even have a chance to get these consultations, right?" Song Yi was a little unhappy, this kid was really greedy and difficult enough.

"No amount of consultation money means anything to me. Xuan Yan shook her head and said.

"You kid is not short of money, you have all gone to work in a western restaurant, don't tell me that you are not short of this money. Song Yi glared and said with some anger.

"I am not yet eighteen years old, and according to the rules set by my grandfather, I can't take money for treating people. Xuan Yan said indifferently.

"And this rule?" Song Yi was stunned for a moment before he said again: "Don't lie to me, you kid, if that's the case, then how can Lao Tzu calculate the one million you gave to your grandfather, and how can you calculate Yushan No. 1?"

"A million?"

This time, Xuan Yan was stunned, even if he was as indifferent as him, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth in his heart at this moment.

"Damn, this old man is cheating on me!"

Xuan Yan has long felt strange, since he learned to administer needles, the old man has stopped shooting, and he treats people without charging money, so where does the old man get the money to support the family?

Originally, Xuan Yan thought that it might be the old man's savings, but she didn't expect that the old man didn't take money, but just didn't let him collect money-

"This old bastard, I came to Jincheng, he collected one million, but only gave me two hundred yuan for travel and living expenses, and now I have to go to work after school to support myself, dare to love him for putting all the money into his own pocket. ”

(End of chapter)