The ancients may not have imagined that one day, human beings can use instruments to carry out whole-body blood replacement without harming human life.

At this moment, Wan Qingshan knelt on the ground again and solemnly kowtowed to Song Feng three times.

"Mr. Song, your great kindness, I Wan Qingshan keep it in mind, I swear to God here, after my son returns to normal, if he continues to take revenge on you with bad intentions, I will not allow him to be the first to do it, I will break his hands and feet with my own hands, and I would rather let him be a cripple for the rest of his life than let him be an ungrateful villain."

Wan Hexiang on the side showed a satisfied face, raising his hand and beard repeatedly.

Decades have passed, and the second son, who has an extreme personality and is the only one, has finally woken up.

experienced a life and death parting, which completely changed Wan Qingshan's vicious heart.

Song Feng stretched out his hand to help Wan Qingshan up, and said with a smile: "Do you feel that everything in the past is like a cloud of smoke, and the things you fancy are sometimes not so important."

Wan Qingshan lowered his head in shame.

Song Feng was right, the fame and fortune that he regarded as his life didn't seem to be that important.

If Song Feng dies and Wan Wenhao dies, what is the meaning of the wealth he has?

Without heirlooms, these things are all empty after all.

In the end, a handful of loess buries itself, and the power and wealth left in the world will become someone else's thing.

Thinking of this, Wan Qingshan opened his mouth and said, "Mr. Song, in order to thank you for your great kindness, and to make up for the mistakes made by our father and son, I will immediately call a lawyer to come over and give you all the property in my name."

No one expected that Wan Qingshan would do it so thoroughly, not only kowtowing and begging Song Feng many times, but also giving him all his property.

Song Feng shook his head and said, "Your property should be kept for yourself, what I need will be earned by my own ability, without your gifts."

"Mr. Song, don't say that, if it weren't for you, I would have become a loner, these things are all you deserve, please be sure to accept them, if you don't accept them, I can't afford to kneel for a long time."

Wan Qingshan's attitude was resolute.

The relatives of the Wan family next to him also wanted to repay Song Feng.

After some negotiation, Song Feng reluctantly agreed to receive forty percent of Wan Qingshan's assets as remuneration.

"Everyone, don't say it anymore, forty percent is already the limit, if you take it all, it will be thought that I, Song Feng, took the opportunity to collect money and robbed while the fire was burning."

Song Feng smiled slightly, interrupting everyone's words.

Wan Qingshan's enterprise is one of the three pillars of Wanjia, and if Wan Qingshan hands over all its assets to himself, it will cause Wanjia to suffer a certain degree of loss.

Hearing Song Feng's words, Wan Hexiang said with a smile: "Mr. Song is worthy of being Mr. Song, and he really thinks about the problem comprehensively."

"Well, since Mr. Song insists on this, we might as well be respectful."

"I have one more thing, I want to ask Mr. Song to help."

"What's the matter?

Song Feng asked curiously.

Wan Hexiang took Song Feng to the rooftop of the hospital and bowed without warning.

Song Feng hurriedly stretched out his hand to help Wan Hexiang up, and said with a wry smile: "Old Man Wan, you and I don't use this set anymore, do you want to ask me for help if you have something?"

"What Mr. Song said is very true, the old man really wants to ask you for help, I hope Mr. Song can give the old man a face and go to a foreign country with the old man."

"An old friend of mine, I'm afraid it's going to be gone."

In the past two days since Song Feng left, Wan Hexiang explained the aftermath and contacted the only remaining old friends around him.

Yesterday, Wan Hexiang learned that an old friend who had not been in contact for many years was seriously ill and was about to die.

I wanted to wait for Song Feng to come back and ask Song Feng if he could cure his old friend's illness.

I never thought that Song Feng would come back and bring so much news.

When the dust settled, Wan Hexiang found time to talk to Song Feng about his old friend.

An old friend's family lives along the southern side

Haicheng City, after his illness, he has been treated by countless famous doctors.

However, both Chinese and Western medicine are helpless about this.

"Well, since the old man has spoken, I have to help if I don't help, when will we leave?"

"How's tomorrow?"

His danger was lifted, and Wan Hexiang was worried about his old friend's condition.

I can't wait to take Song Feng over.

Let old friends, like yourself, be able to recover in a short period of time.

"Okay, I'll trouble you with the departure, old man, I still have some things to do here, we'll see you tomorrow morning."

Wan Hexiang watched Song Feng leave, took out his mobile phone and contacted his subordinates to prepare a private jet.

At the same time, inform the relatives of old friends and get ready to greet them.

On the other side, Song Feng left the hospital and took a taxi to a law firm.

Zhang Junya, who was busy inside, was taken aback when she saw Song Feng, and her expression was the same as that of the Wan family.

I didn't expect Song Feng to come back in such a short time.

After meeting, Song Feng roughly told what happened in Miao Jiang.

"I'm not here to trouble you, I'm here to talk to you about a deal."

"Business? What kind of business?"

Zhang Junya asked puzzled.

Song Feng bent down and sat on the chair and said, "You know me so clearly, you should know that I am the boss behind the Feiyan Group, although the Feiyan Group has a legal department, but its strength is average, I hope you can go over and serve as the director of the legal department to assist Feiyan Group in dealing with various legal issues."

"The salary is the highest in the industry, and I will provide you with shelter."

"You...... Are you really willing to shelter me?"

Zhang Junya didn't care about the first condition, and what she valued was Song Feng's last sentence.

Sister Zhang Junlan hid in the dark to heal her injuries, and no one knew when she would reappear, let alone whether she would deal with Song Feng or herself after she appeared.

Zhang Junya has been like a frightened bird these days, and she doesn't dare to close her eyes at all.

I am afraid that if I close my eyes, I will never be able to open them again.

Song Feng nodded and said, "Become an employee of the Feiyan Group, that is, my person, if I can't even protect my employees, what kind of boss am I?"

"I'm willing, I'm willing to work in your group's legal department."

Sure that Song Feng was not joking, and would really protect himself, Zhang Junya's eyebrows fluttered happily.

It only took a short time to complete the resignation procedures and come to Feiyan Group with Song Feng as the director of the legal department.

At about eight o'clock in the evening, Song Feng called several confidants to the restaurant for dinner.

Announce that the crisis has been lifted, so that everyone can work and live with peace of mind.

As for Zhang Junlan, who escaped, Song Feng estimated that even if this woman really made a comeback, it would take half a year.

Miao Jiang Gu Master is good at Gu and poisoning.

His personal combat ability was very weak, and when he first fought, Song Feng seriously injured Zhang Junlan.

Not to mention recuperating from injuries, it would take three to five months to completely expel the qi that Song Feng had left in Zhang Junlan's body.