Opening Sign to the Stunning President

Luo Yuntian was hesitant in his heart.

He always faintly feels this kind of poison in himself.

Especially the sudden cold feeling in the body.

It doesn't seem to be simply due to his physique.

But for other reasons, he can't tell.

After all, the dog system didn't seem to be working.

It seems that there is only one possibility that he can survive by relying on his physique.

Luo Yuntian could only stop thinking about it temporarily.

Seeing that I have done everything I should do.

He has already started, ready to leave this Black Huashan Mountain.

Take a look at the weather now.

"Time is really not short..."

"Fortunately, there is not much difference between the time I usually go back to the villa."

It's already dusk now.

One can imagine how long he had been in a coma before.

Although there is no class in the morning today.

But there are still classes in the afternoon.

Of course, he was asleep during this period, so naturally he could only skip the afternoon class.

Fortunately, due to health reasons, Yue Qingran and others did not let Mu Shuiyao go to school today.

Mu Shuiyao is not in school today.

Yue Qingran and they wouldn't know that they didn't go to school today.

In this case, it's okay overall.

I used an excuse to go to school today and left the villa early in the morning.

They should not doubt it.

Thinking of this, Luo Yuntian descended towards Heihua Mountain.

Be prepared to return to the villa at the usual time.

Return to the villa.

And not long after Luo Yuntian left Heihua Mountain.

At this time, Yi Qinghan and Yi Qingling are about to return to Yi's home.

In the hall of Yi's house.

At this time, there are two people sitting on the main seat.

One of them is naturally the owner of the Yi family.

Yi Qingshan.

And the other person is...

"Haha, Patriarch Song."

"I don't know if my treasured red robe is what you like?"

Yi Qingshan laughed.

Beside him, that is, another master.

Sitting is the Patriarch of the Song family.

This is Song Renming's father, Song Renming!

"Okay, of course it's good."

"The owner of the Yi family obviously has a lot of research on the tea ceremony."

Song Renming also said with a smile.

Yi Qingshan also spoke at this time.

"In front of Patriarch Song, I can't be a Patriarch."

"Patriarch Song should still call me Qingshan."

"Hey, Patriarch Yi is wrong."

"Although your Yi family is no bigger than my Song family, it is still a medium-sized family."

"This sound of Patriarch, of course, can afford it."

Song Renming said so.

But the sense of superiority between the eyebrows.

Especially when it comes to the scale of the Yi family is not as large as the Song family.

This kind of superiority is almost obvious to anyone.

"Besides, why is Patriarch Yi so polite."

"Maybe we will become in-laws in the future."

"Say these things, but I'll see you outside~"

Song Renming said so.

Yi Qingshan laughed a few times with him.

"Young Master Song is a talent, I'm afraid I can't afford it in the cold."

"Hey, what's the point of climbing?"

"Qinghan's excellence, I also see it in my eyes."

"It can be said that Qinghan is suitable for people to vote."

Yi Qingshan could only speak.

"Children's affairs, let them decide."

Yi Qingshan said something that could not be climbed high.

In fact, it was undoubtedly his refusal.

As for Gao Pan, the status of the Song family is indeed much higher than that of the Yi family.

But more importantly, Song people voted for that person.

Make Yi Qingshan also extremely unhappy.

It can be said that he is a complete dude.

I can only rely on fighting father all day.

There is no bright spot to speak of.

Before, I was bullying men and women and did a lot of bad things.

Until the Song people cast a chance to meet Yi Qinghan.

He looked straight in an instant.

Later, I learned that the Yi family is more or less a medium-sized family.

He can't directly rob behind.

Just disguised himself.

Naturally, Yi Qingshan didn't like such a dude at all.

It's just because of the strength of the Song family.

He can only eschew laughter like this now.

Song Renming heard the excuses from Yi Qingshan's mouth.

His brows frowned slightly.

While the two were talking, the door opened.

Two beautiful figures walked in.

It is Yi Qinghan and Yi Qingling.

Yi Qinghan saw Song Renming in the hall.

Pulling Yi Qingling, he wanted to avoid returning to the room quickly.

It's just that Song Renming's eyes are sharp.

I have seen Yi Qinghan and Yi Qingling.

"Niece Qinghan, niece Qingling, you are back."

"Why, not here in the hall?"

Song Renming spoke at this moment.

See Song Renming has found out.

Yi Qinghan could only hold Yi Qingling and walked over.

"Patriarch Song."

Yi Qinghan said neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hey, what is Patriarch Song? Just call Uncle Song~"

Song Renming said so.

Looking into Yi Qinghan's gaze.

It also reveals a deep hidden heat.

A woman like Yi Qinghan is really too superb.

In his heart, of course, he really wanted to get it!

In the entire Jinghua City.

The only woman he knew was Wenren Ziyue, the president of Ziyue.

The appearance and figure can overwhelm Yi Qinghan.

He had never seen other women who were still above Yi Qinghan!

Wenren Ziyue was not something he could get involved.

He couldn't even think about it.

After all, that is the richest man in China!

And he is very domineering and cold.

The only side he saw, he was still at a large upper-level business gathering.

Carefully glanced at Wenren Ziyue from a distance.

Such a woman with a high sky and bright moon is not something he can consider.

But Yi Qinghan is completely different!

Yi Qinghan was born in a medium-sized family like the Yi family.

It's exactly the woman he can have!

And even if Yi Qinghan is not as good as Wenren Ziyue, it is not much inferior.

Such a superb woman.

Just what he wants to have!

It's a pity that his son Song has been cast in favor of him.

Otherwise, he might have to try.

As the patriarch of a large family, Song Renming naturally had a face.

Some things cannot be done too obvious.

Even if you really want to do it, you can't put it on the bright side...

Not just looking at Yi Qinghan's gaze.

Song Renming even looked at Yi Qingling's gaze, which was implicitly fiery.

This pair of sisters are really Tai Chi products!

Yi Qinghan noticed that when Song Renming looked at her and Yi Qingling, the heat in his eyes was hot.

At the moment, it is undoubtedly even more disgusting.

"Qinghan, what happened to your legs?"

Yi Qingshan noticed.

When Yi Qinghan walked in just now, his walking posture was obviously a little uncomfortable.

"Father, sister used to protect me."

"Injured accidentally."

Yi Qingling's heart is very self-blame.

In her opinion, it was like the little crow's mouth before her.

Yi Qinghan was injured.

Yi Qinghan was injured?

Yi Qingshan hadn't had time to ask what was going on.

Song Renming had already spoken.

"Nie Qinghan, are you injured? Isn't Rentou with you."

"Really, why didn't he protect you."

Song Ren ordered a reproachful tone.

"By the way, people voted, why didn't I see him?"

Yi Qingshan can only nod and speak.

"Yeah, Qinghan, where is Young Master Song?"

Facing Song Renming and Yi Qingshan's inquiries.

Yi Qingling didn't know whether he should speak or not.

Carefully glanced at Yi Qinghan.

But Yi Qinghan's eyes were very calm.

"Master Song, he is dead."

"what!"

Yi Qinghan's voice just fell.

Song Renming had already called out directly.

In the whole hall, it was like a thunder.

Explode instantly!