Xu Jingyou opened the safe and took out a very ordinary small porcelain vase, but looking at his solemn appearance, he knew that this thing was very precious.

"Life Continuation Pill~" Xu Jingyou opened the bottle and muttered.

The tonic pill has become a life-sustaining pill, but the name of this life-sustaining pill is more atmospheric. He already knew about Lao Zhao, but he didn't expect that such a small pill would have such a great effect.

"Jing You, just one grain of Lao Zhao gave two million!" Song Jiaoying said with a smile when he served the soju.

Now Xu Jingyou is used to it, and when he sipped such a small glass of medicinal wine at night, he felt hot when he slept, his body was better, and his sleep quality was also up.

That's right~ It must be served with fried peanuts, or the kind sprinkled with a little salt, it's delicious!

"Two million is cheaper for him, but his life can be saved with this life-sustaining pill." Xu Jingyou took out one and put it in a more delicate bottle, and carefully put the rest back in the safe.

The life-sustaining pill he divided was prepared to be taken with him in the future, and rich people spare their lives, since the effect of this life-sustaining pill is so good, it is also appropriate to always have one on his body.

He had already received the invitations of Fang Yanhua and Lao Zhao, and he knew that Xu Lingjun was also going there, so he didn't refuse. They hadn't seen each other since the last time they recognized this son.

What made Xu Jingyou happy was that Xu Lingjun would bring him some medicinal wine every once in a while, otherwise he would not have this soju to drink now.

Xu Jingyou is satisfied with his son, but this child is too nostalgic, he has mentioned several times that he wants Xu Lingjun to come here to inherit his hundreds of millions of family properties, but Xu Lingjun always shirks, and it is estimated that he will not come.

Since his son doesn't come, then it's okay for him, who is the old man, to see his son! Therefore, Xu Jingyou has arranged his work properly in the past few days, and is ready to go to see Xu Lingjun, and then he can go to see Qingqing and them.

Hey~ If you don't arrange it, you can't do it, Xu Jingyou doesn't want him to leave, what kind of moths are there for the children on Yingjiang's side, like those tricks last time, Xu Jingyou doesn't want it to happen again.

By the way, Xu Jingyou has already taught those goods some lessons last time, although he is not satisfied with them, but after all, he is his own child, and Xu Jingyou finally brought it up again.

The factory side is fully rectified, Xu Jingyou used to turn a blind eye to their participation in the factory, originally wanted to find an heir from them, but now with Xu Lingjun, they don't even think about it.

Now Xu Jingyou's children can only receive some living expenses every month and do not participate in the operation of the family business, obviously treating them as playboys.

In addition to this, Xu Jingyou also established a foundation, Xu Lingjun and Qingqing They can all benefit in the future, it is obvious that Xu Jingyou has already made the idea of his grandchildren, since Xu Lingjun does not want to inherit his family property, and he can't look down on other sons, so he simply selects talents in the third generation.

Anyway, now that he has a foundation of medicine and wine, he has no problems with his body at all, and he still wants to find an opportunity to personally cultivate and clear them and carry forward the Xu family.

"Jingyu, it's okay." Song Jiaoying said after giving Xu Jingyou hot medicine and wine. She didn't say anything more about whether a pill was worth two million, two million was an astronomical amount for ordinary people, but it was nothing to Xu Jingyou and them.

What they care about is their lives, and in someone's words, their lives are gone, and the money is not spent, so what's the point. In this way, it seems that there is nothing to buy a chance for two million or more.

"Hmmm! You can drink some with me, too! Xu Jingyou was in a very good mood and said to Song Jiaoying.

Xu Jingyou, who tasted the sweetness of medicinal wine, cherished these medicinal wines very much, and generally tasted them by himself, to be honest, he always thought that this medicinal wine was concocted by Xu Lingjun with those hundreds of years of medicinal materials, otherwise how could it have such a good effect.

Therefore, Xu Jingyou was quite dissatisfied with Fang Yanhua's acquisition of medicinal wine and beauty cream from his son for only two million, and felt that the other party was taking advantage of Xu Lingjun by his own name.

This time he went to Hong Kong not to be a middleman, but to find Fang Yanhua and them to settle accounts, why is he Xu Jingyou very short of money? Poor to the point where his son has reached the point of selling medicinal wine and life-sustaining pills?

"Drink, there's not much left at home." Song Jiaoying knew that Xu Jingyou was proud, she was still young and her living habits were good, so there was no need to use this now.

To be honest, for medicinal wine, she cares more about the beauty cream, women love beauty.

"It's okay, aren't we going to Lingjun's! When the time comes, let's go to live with him for a few days, and after the old house is taken back, I haven't taken a good look at it. ”

"Oh, by the way, ask him for some beauty cream then. You women~" Xu Jingyou said with emotion.

Zhong Huibing came to Eagle Sauce a few more times because of work, and contacted Song Jiaoying, her best friend, twice, of course Song Jiaoying knew about the beauty cream, and she was very savvy for a while, because Xu Lingjun only had medicinal wine and did not give her beauty cream every time she brought something.

Song Jiaoying is also very helpless, after all, her relationship with Xu Jingyou can't be said, stepmother? She is much smaller than Xu Lingjun, okay.

The chairman's secretary, there is no need for this person to send her beauty cream, and if it is this identity, what will Xu Lingjun do to send things, is it interesting to her!

So Song Jiaoying could only say nothing, but she wanted it, so this matter fell on Xu Jingyou's side.

"Hmph~ What's wrong with our woman." Song Jiaoying is a rare little woman, she is highly educated, and she looks gentle and elegant on weekdays, when there are few little women, it seems that this beauty cream is not low in stimulation for her.

"Alright! When I go back this time, I must tell Ling Jun that he will send some beauty cream when he sends medicinal wine in the future, which is always okay! Xu Jingyou's emotional intelligence is not low, of course he can hear Song Jiaoying's consciousness.

Men, sometimes it's just so unproductive, that's how the hero is sad and the beauty pass comes, what does it mean to make steel and turn it into a finger twist.

"Hmmm! Jing You, what kind of gift do you say I should give to ~ Lingjun! "The position is very important, Song Jiaoying is a smart woman, she knows her identity very well, and her relationship with Xu Jingyou will not be put in the open.

To obtain beauty cream, fig leaf is always needed, so seeing Xu Lingjun this time, Song Jiaoying is going to give him some gifts, although it is Xu Jingyou who pays for this thing, but this thing must be given by her.

"I can't see through this son of mine, I don't know what he likes. But he loves his wife very much, and you can work on that. Xu Jingyou thought about it and said.

Speaking of which, his father is really incompetent, and he doesn't know anything about Xu Lingjun's preferences, but what is certain is that this child is very emotional.

"I've thought of this a long time ago, I bought cosmetics and jewelry in the past two days, these are all things that women like, but I can't be sure of the gift for Lingjun." Song Jiaoying said with some melancholy.

Xu Jingyou is generous, it is obvious that Song Jiaoying is not short of money to spend, listening to the meaning of this, you know that Song Jiaoying's autonomy is very high, and Xu Jingyou also trusts her.

"Huh? Jingyou, how about I buy him a motorcycle, don't Peter and Jack both like luxury cars? The car you delivered last time, and he didn't have a locomotive yet. Song Jiaoying's eyes lit up, and she suddenly thought of a gift.

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