Before Secretary You could speak, the young man took the initiative to get up and stretched out his hand and said, "I am Yin Fan of the Yin family in the capital, and Yin Zhuoran is my uncle!" ”

"You are Qin Hou?"

Yin Fanjian frowned and glanced at Qin Yi suspiciously.

He really couldn't see what this thin, ordinary young man could do, and he was praised by his uncle as a god.

Moreover, at the same time, the young man, he thought that he was extremely talented, and when he saw Qin Yi, he would inevitably feel provocative.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yi nodded proudly.

"Hello!"

Yin Fan sneered and stretched out his hand murderously.

Qin Yi smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to shake it, and said calmly: "Hello! ”

The two hands intersected, a cruel smile flashed on Yin Fan's face, his eyes soared, and the internal force in his hands was overwhelming.

"Hmph, what Qin Hou, the name is quite majestic, and it depends on what real skills you have." ’

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yin Fan's resolute mouth, and he secretly laughed at it.

'Good boy, you're coming to find me?' It's kind of interesting! ’

Qin Yi knew what Yin Fan meant.

Judging from the degree of internal force bursting, Yin Fan's cultivation is extremely high, at least he has reached the late stage of internal refining, which is close to the peak.

If Huang Yaodong is a martial arts genius, then Yin Fan is a genius among geniuses.

His internal strength is extremely pure, and he is afraid that ordinary internal refining peak masters are not his opponents.

The Yin family is a well-known political family in China, and has lived in the temple for generations.

I never thought that the children of the clan were so good at cultivation, and I thought that there must be a master of the martial arts world behind him.

Qin Yi smiled indifferently, his true qi surged darkly, and he steadily suppressed Yin Fan with two points of force.

Yin Fan was shocked and constantly urged internal force, however, no matter how hard he tried, he was always suppressed by Qin Yi tepidly.

He was not a reckless man, seeing Qin Yi's relaxed demeanor, he knew that his cultivation was far above him.

"It's better to see it for a long time, Yin Fan can be regarded as seeing Mr. today." Yin Fan unloaded his strength with interest and smiled respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Qin Yi indifferently stopped.

"Secretary You, what's going on with that piece of land in Yuxi?" Qin Yi sat down, took the fragrant tea, blew the camellia, and asked.

"Mr. Qin, things are not good, that piece of land was marked to the Song family in Shijing by the previous leader long before Mr. Yin came."

"The Song family is an old big family in Shijing, with strong strength, and Yuxi has a clear contract. After all, Mr. Yin is a newcomer, and he hopes that you can solve this matter privately. ”

Secretary You explained helplessly.

"The Song family?" Qin Yi's brows tightened.

"You're talking about Song Zhonghao, Song Zhongchu, the Song family of the Song family, right?" Wan Xiaoyun asked.

"Exactly!" Secretary You nodded.

"Mr. Qin, the Song family has a lot of influence in the political and military worlds, and they are the head snakes in the land. You wait for my uncle to sit down, and helping you take Yuxi will definitely be captured. Yin Fan said proudly.

"No, this land, I had to take it years ago. I will personally handle the affairs of the Song family. ”

Qin Yi frowned and said coldly.

Song Zhonghao was his uncle, and he didn't want to deal with the old Song family.

Now his grandfather is critically ill, and his mother asked him to go to the Song family to visit the old man a few days ago.

Just took this opportunity to seize the inheritance of the Song family and get Yuxi.

"Mr. Qin, don't worry, if you fight with the Song family, my uncle will give you the green light for things on the surface. What's the matter, Jiangdong is also up to him! ”

Yin Fan patted his chest and said.

Seeing that Qin Yi was refreshed, Yin Fan was also relieved.

When Yin Zhuoran first arrived in Jiangdong, it was the time when he needed to employ people, and Qin Yi, a peerless talent, was not only very important to him, but also to the entire Yin family in the capital.

If it collapses because of this, it will be more than worth the loss.

After chatting for a while, Yin Fan was a young man after all, so he had to pull Qin Yi for advice and guidance.

After Qin Yi instructed him a few moves, Yin Fan was even more respectful of Qin Yi like a god, and he stayed in Listening to Yuxuan for three days.

"Brother Qin, when you go to the provincial capital Shijing in the future, report to me the name of Yin Hammer if you have something."

Yin Fan played the package ticket with a dry heart, and then under the urging of Secretary You, he reluctantly got into the car.

"I just checked, this Yin Fan is amazing, he is one of the four young people in Yanjing, and he has a lot of energy. If Marquis Qin can have a good relationship with the Yin family, he will undoubtedly have another powerful assistant to deal with the Yan family in the future. ”

Wan Xiaoyun echoed.

"Well, get your luggage ready, I'm going to Shijing tomorrow!"

……

The next day, Qin Yi took a car to Shijing.

Shikyo, the capital of Koto!

The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties, the Qin wind, the long river, and the snow in winter, add a little bit of elegance and wealth, and look along the river, which is pleasing to the eye.

Song Mansion.

Covering an area of dozens of acres, a large piece of magnificent palace tower is located on the bank of the Wuyi River, the freshest and most elegant in Shijing.

The Wuyi River is an artificially developed urban river.

The righteousness comes from the Wuyi Lane where the two wealthy families of Xie and Wang lived in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

All the people who can live here are the most upper-class eunuchs and merchants in Shijing, which is far from being comparable to the small Dongming Lake.

The Song Mansion has been built for some years!

Approaching the end of the year, you can see workers renovating the old places everywhere.

Being able to build such a magnificent and magnificent mansion on the Wuyi River, where every inch of land is valuable, shows that the Song family had an outstanding and extraordinary position in Shijing decades ago.

At this time, the luxury cars at the door are raining.

The year is over, and the Song family, rich and powerful, all enter and leave the Song Mansion.

Of course, those who can enter and exit here are all people with heads and faces in the Song family.

Everyone knows that the old man of the Song family is dying, and the people who come here are not so much to visit the old man as to make a solid new master.

Qin Yi and his parents met in front of the museum and entered together.

Song An, the old housekeeper of the Song family at the door, led several bodyguards, staring wide-eyed, distinguishing the identities of the people who entered the hall.

When Qin Yi came to the door, a lowly Song family member was blocked out of the door and blasted out.

"Uncle Song, it's all our own family, just let me go in and take a look at the old man." The man pleaded bitterly.

"Go, a small section-level cadre also wants to enter the Song Mansion, where is it cool, where are you going, where are you in the Song Mansion?"

Song An scolded a middle-aged man carrying a gift.

The man still wanted to plead, but the bodyguard on the side didn't say a word, and threw it out like garbage.

"Uncle Song!"

Song Rujun stepped forward and said hello.

Song An held his reading glasses, and when he saw Song Rujun who was dressed plainly, he couldn't help but be surprised: "You, you are the third lady?" ”

He hadn't seen Song Rujun for twenty years, but he could vaguely see the figure of the year from this charming face.

"It's me, Uncle Song!" Song Rujun looked at the familiar former residence, and couldn't help but feel sad in his heart, and his voice was already choked.