"Xiaoru, you are very capable now, you dare to hang up your aunt's phone!"

As soon as Ma Birong entered Song Huiru's office, she immediately said in a weird manner.

Song Huiru's face was calm, she didn't speak, and looked at Ma Birong like a clown.

The family didn't know about her and her sister becoming martial arts masters.

Seeing that Song Huiru was silent, Ma Birong thought that she was afraid, and her momentum increased a little, and she said in a sharp voice: "Xiaoru, you are a member of the Song family, what do you have to obey the family's arrangement, there was no 20 million given to you by the family at the beginning, can you create Fengjian Entertainment? and then create Butterfly Rain Culture today?!

Obviously, Ma Birong came this time to turn Song Huiru's butterfly rain culture into the Song family's industry!

Song Huiru knew that this aunt was very shrewd and shameless, so she was not surprised that Ma Birong said such a thing, she said coldly: "The 20 million was left by my mother to me and Qianqian, and it has nothing to do with the family, let alone you!"

"Yo, the wings are stiff?

Ma Birong pinched the bucket waist with both hands and stared at Song Huiru domineeringly: "Do you think that without the help of the family, how long can your Butterfly Rain culture last?

The implicit meaning of these words is very similar to Feng Shifeng's before, they are all threatening Song Huiru to submit!

Aunt threatens niece!

"Ma Birong, let's put it this way, if you can move a single hair of Butterfly Rain Culture, count me as losing!" Song Huiru is domineering, she can't bear Ma Birong anymore!

"You-"

Ma Birong didn't expect Rong Huiru to be so strong now, before she came, she thought that Song Huiru was the niece who was pressed by her step by step a few years ago, and after listening to Song Huiru's words, her face, which didn't know how much glass uric acid she had hit, trembled with anger.

"Very good, Song Huiru, you are really like your dead mother, self-righteous! If you have some ability, you think you can fly!" Ma Birong scolded.

"Boom!"

Hearing that Ma Birong even scolded her mother, Song Huiru's face turned cold, and the grandmaster's momentum exploded!

Ma Birong was so frightened that she instinctively kicked back, and sat on the ground with her ass, looking very ridiculous. She had a feeling that this niece was dangerous and could kill her at any time!

"Let me hear you belittle my mother again, and I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

Song Huiru's face was cold, and her eyes were staring at Ma Birong like a knife.

Ma Birong didn't understand why Song Huiru suddenly had such a momentum, although she was resentful in her heart, she also fled.

After Ma Birong escaped, Wang Yidong walked behind Song Huiru's chair, crossed her shoulders with both hands, wrapped around her gently, and asked softly, "Wife, why don't you beat that shrew?"

Feeling Wang Yidong's gentleness, the coldness on Song Huiru's face eased and said, "It's not time yet, let her continue to jump, and when the time comes, I will drive this shrew out of our Song family in front of my grandfather!"

"Well, my husband fully supports you. Wang Yidong kissed Song Huiru's hair and said softly, "Okay, don't be angry, it's not worth it to be affected by that kind of person." ”

"Hmm. ”

With a beloved man watching by her side, Song Huiru is more able to control her emotions more freely.

Suddenly, Song Huiru's pretty face turned red, because Wang Yi's big hand began to grope on her.

"Husband, don't make trouble!"

Song Huiru gasped slightly.

"It's not a joke, Huiru's wife's little sister misses me, of course I want to get together with her. ”

Wang Yi smiled evilly, hugged Song Huiru's mature and plump body, and put it on the desk.

"Then you go and close the door!"

Song Huiru's suppressed love fire just now was hooked, her eyes were blurred, and she couldn't withstand a little teasing.

"Don't worry, no one can break in. ”

Wang Yidong blocked Song Huiru's lips, grabbed her rich and fragrant taste of the royal sister, and then slowly fell in love with her.

For a time, there was no spring in the office.

......

An hour later, Song Huiru sent Wang Yidong to the door with a ruddy face, gently tidied up his clothes, and said angrily: "Bad husband, Qianqian really can't feed you when she is not there!"

"Hey, hey!"

Wang Yidong kissed Song Huiru again before leaving the Butterfly Rain culture in a happy mood.

Originally, he planned to help Song Huiru solve the affairs of her family, but Song Huiru insisted on solving it by herself, and he could only let her.

As for whether Dieyu Culture Company will be troubled by Feng Shifeng or Ma Birong, Wang Yidong is not worried at all, whoever dares to touch Dieyu Culture, he will let whoever regret it!

After leaving Dieyu Culture, he went to the Yanjing President's Office of Lingyi Pharmaceutical and told Yu Fangqiu about Yu Xiaofei's progress.

Knowing this, Yu Fangqiu was naturally very happy, firstly for Yu Xiaofei, and secondly for her husband's intentions.

"Husband, your brother-in-law, you are very good!"

Yu Fangqiu, who is in the glory of the world, is wearing a waist-cinching long skirt, noble and beautiful.

After a while, Yu Fangqiu chatted: "Husband, you promised Xiaojing that she would take her to play, right?"

"Well, it seems to be. Wang Yidong almost forgot.

"Then you can find a time to cash it out, this girl has been whispering in my ear every day lately. ”

"Hehe, good wife. ”

Hearing that Yu Xiaojing's recent achievements have been rising, Wang Yidong pondered that he really wanted to reward this girl for the first time.

......

The next day, Wang Yidong came to Yanda.

Dean Liang Zhili said that he would arrange a class for him, and he had to go back to the school to have a look.

If you want to enjoy the privilege of skipping class, you can't do it without giving something.

"It's set for tomorrow night!"

In the dean's office, Wang Yi moved.

"It's better to be in a week, and we need time to get the word out. Dean Liang said.

Wang Yidong is a visiting professor, and his classes are not compulsory, but open classes that everyone can listen to.

"I'm not sure if I'll have time next week. ”

Wang Yi has a big family and a lot of things, and now let him set an itinerary for a certain period of time next week, he doesn't dare to guarantee it.

"Well, okay then. ”

Liang Zhili could only nod.

Half an hour later, at the entrances of several public teaching buildings, a poster was displayed on a shelf, with the title: The national hand of traditional Chinese medicine is giving a lecture, let him take the pulse, there is definitely a surprise!

The content includes the time and place of the public class, but does not mention the name of the national hand of traditional Chinese medicine.

Nowadays, students are very little interested in Chinese medicine, so except for medical students, students from other colleges basically don't look at this poster.

Medical students are attracted a lot, because the four words of Chinese medicine are extraordinary! As a medical student, they naturally want to witness the demeanor of Chinese medicine!

"Hey, Andina, here is the Chinese medicine you can't forget!"

Two foreign girls passed by the poster, and one of them exclaimed.

(End of chapter)