Chapter 109： he is your grandpa's son

Chapter 109 He is your grandpa's son

Fu Yanchi was stunned for a while, then burst out laughing.

"If I please you, is it useful?" He wiped away the normal saline from the corner of his eyes laughing.

The little boy shook his head resolutely, "It's useless, mom likes you, Qiqi will help you."

Hou Wa'er pursed her lips, as if admonishing him, and said earnestly, "So Uncle Fu, don't waste your time on me."

Fu Yanchi couldn't straighten up laughing again, and he teased Xiaowaer again, "Then if your mother doesn't like uncle, will Qi Qi also hate uncle?"

"I will listen to my mother." Qi Qi pursed her lips, staring at the man with her dark eyes quietly, "My mother has suffered a lot, uncle, don't bully her. Otherwise, I will hate you very much."

The man looked at those serious eyes, and slowly put away the loose smile on his face.

A moment later, he raised his hand to caress the top of the little baby's hair, and slowly opened his lips, "I will never bully her, Qiqi."

Consciousness nautical miles.

The little egg man jumped up suddenly, staring at the savings pool in a daze.

Last time, the little boy had a dream in the middle of the night, which drained half of the pool of energy.

The past few days have been intermittent, and only a little bit has been recovered, and the bottom of the pool is not even covered.

But it only blinked once, and the pool was half full again.

Like a waterfall falling from the sky.

The little egg man squinted at the man outside the space, his eyes were biu bright. This is another mobile treasure house, and it is a super treasure house.

The last time Song Yueliang and Qiqi met, they hugged for so long and poured all their affection into it, only then did it collect a pool of half energy.

But in the half of the pond in front of him, Fu Yanchi just stroked the little boy's head, right?

If Fu Yanchi can dig out all the emotions Fu Yanchi has for the little boy, at least two pools can be collected!

But Fu Yanchi is not good at strategy. After knowing each other for so long, today is the first time he really has a little sincerity towards Xiao Zaier.

It shows that this is a person with extremely strong defenses, and it may not be easy to get him to treat him wholeheartedly with his IQ.

After being surprised, the little egg man lay down again, crossed his legs and meditated.

Based on the current knowledge, it is guessed that the people who can let Xiao Zaier collect a large amount of energy are all related to the tasks issued by the system, and the second is a first-level important person. The third must have an important relationship with Xiao Zaier (?).

Except for the third article to be determined, the first two can be determined beyond doubt.

The little egg man raised his head and looked at the man with an elegant smile again. Who could he be?

If I remember correctly, the night that Xiao Zaier lost his energy in his dream, this man was in the hospital?

So Song Yueliang must have heard the news that he was hospitalized, so he lost his mind and rushed back to the city with his little boy?

The little egg man clapped his hands together, "Little boy, he is you b...%￥...%&%"

"He is you b...%...￥%￥"

The crackling sound of electric current surrounds the sea of ​​consciousness, as long as the little egg man opens his mouth to shout out those two words, a series of black smoke will come out.

tired.

The little egg man was lying on his back in mid-air, his whole body was emitting black air, and there were residual electric currents flashing around.

"He is your grandfather's son, your mother's husband, and your uncle's brother!" The little egg man shook his head and stretched out his middle finger.

Conscious overseas, Qiqi's little face slowly changed from serious to dazed, her eyes circling.

—He's your grandpa's beep your mother's beep your uncle's beep!

What is Eggy talking about?

…

Huicheng.

Differ Real Estate has a happy opening.

After choosing an auspicious time for the ribbon-cutting in the afternoon, after inviting newspaper reporters and journalists to witness the publicity, the highlight is the opening reception in the evening.

That is the first place to develop a network for a new company.

Dingfeng is backed by Song Group and Jingdu Yanjia, and the company is located in a new building in the southern district of the commercial center.

It is just opposite to Taifeng Real Estate, separated by a commercial street.

In the general manager's office on the top floor of Dingfeng, a man in a black shirt and trousers stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, his back was tall and slender.

The shirt sleeves were rolled up, revealing a powerful forearm.

"The news that Boss Guan was invited has been released?" The man lowered his head and lit his cigarette, his voice was melodious and deep.

Song Ziyu sat on the boss's chair with his legs dangling in front of the table, with a puzzled face, "It's been released, I really don't know why you took so much effort to invite Boss Guan to the reception. If Song Yueliang hears the news , can’t you run over and grab the land with us immediately?”

According to him, this kind of news should be suppressed.

And since they have connections with the boss, why bother to invite people to show their faces? Isn't this an opportunity for others to come and share the pie?

The man raised his lips and smiled, "It's more fun when someone grabs it, isn't it?"

"It's a fart!" Song Ziyu was irritable, what a lunatic!

How can anyone start a company and recruit competitors instead of doing the whole job for themselves?

The man standing facing the window, with smoky fingers, his eyes hidden behind the lens are dark and deep, with dim light.

The phone rang, and he connected it to his ear.

After listening to what was said there, the man's eyes flickered slightly, "Went to Taoxi Village? Got it, keep an eye on it first, and report anything strange."

Hung up the phone, the man was thoughtful.

First Song Yueliang went to Taoxi Village, and then Fu Yanchi followed.

One and two ran to that small mountain village, what attracted them?

"Whose phone number is so mysterious?" Later, Song Ziyu gossiped and continued, "Hey, Aqin, didn't you say that your aunt came to Huicheng?"

Thinking was interrupted, Yan Qin hummed, put the phone away and did not want to talk further.

They met on the second day when the eldest aunt came to Huicheng.

At that time, he mentioned the opening reception and invited the other party to attend, but was declined.

He was not surprised.

If it was Fu Yanchi who spoke, the result would be different, but unfortunately, he is not Fu Yanchi.

Song Ziyu originally wanted to ask if he wanted to invite people over, but seeing Yan Qin's expression, he knew that he couldn't continue to mention it.

Secretly mourning.

Yanqin's eldest aunt, isn't that the head wife of the top wealthy Yan family in Kyoto?

If she can be invited to attend, this name alone will be enough to shock the audience, and bring a wave of glory to their new company and even the Song Group!

Embarrassment, or embarrassment!

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the setting sun gradually sank.

The hands of the clock approached the number seven bit by bit.

Red Maple Mountain Villa.

Song Ziyun was sitting on the sofa in the living room, talking softly to the person on the other end of the phone, "Aunt Meng, we have been talking on the phone for so long, I always feel that you are very close, I have wanted to meet you for a long time, but unfortunately I didn't find the opportunity. It happened that you came to Huicheng this time, and I wanted to do my best to be a landlord, but Ah Chi beat me to it again."

"It's so easy for me to catch a chance tonight, why don't you just come out to have fun, I'll pick you up? It's not a messy place, just my brother's small company held an opening reception."

"I know Aunt Meng, you don't like to socialize, but I also like to be clean, how about we stay in the private room to chat and drink tea?"