No. 1 rich family abandons young

"Shut up! Li Jiaming, if you are rude again, get out!"

Song Zhiyuan yelled at Li Jiaming directly.

Li Jiaming was a little dazed, this was obviously his own opening banquet, yet he was taught such a lesson, the key point was that he didn't dare to refute.

Facts have proved that it is not so easy to eat soft rice.

But he thinks that Ruanfan is a shortcut, a shortcut that can make him flourish, so he has to swallow his anger.

"Grandpa Song, it's very rude for Shen Lang to interrupt you to express your emotions. I will teach him a lesson for you." Li Jiaming said aggrievedly.

"You don't need to teach me a lesson. I was indeed too emotional just now and made the atmosphere too dignified. I should consider Xiao Shen's mood."

At this time, Li Jiaming felt even more wronged.

Grandpa Song, you should consider my mood, right? Today is the opening of my new company!

Li Jiaming, who dared not speak out, experienced this feeling of being isolated for the first time.

He regretted it.

I regret that I should have learned more Chinese culture at the beginning, but now I can't even talk about bragging.

At this time, Song Zhiyuan collected his emotions and decided to get down to business.

"Xiao Shen, where did you get this calligraphy?"

Right now, Song Zhiyuan is most concerned about this.

"I went to a ghost market once and bought it from a street stall." Shen Lang casually found a reason.

"Oh? Then you really made a big mistake!" Song Zhiyuan said in surprise.

"Hehe, it really is a blind cat meeting a dead mouse." Li Cunli teased with a smile.

Seeing that his son was a bit overwhelmed, Li Cunli hurriedly got off the stage himself.

However, Li Guoxing said very little, he felt guilty towards Shen Lang, but now that he was on the verge of riding a tiger, it was absolutely impossible to ease the relationship with Shen Lang.

Song Zhiyuan, however, quickly realized that he felt that Shen Lang's theory of picking up the loopholes was not valid.

Because there are very few calligraphy works by Sanliang Shanren, and they appeared in recent years, it is extremely unlikely that they will be found in street stalls in ghost markets.

"Xiao Shen, do you have something to hide from me?" Song Zhiyuan felt logical.

"Ahem, no." Shen Lang smiled.

"There must be. It is impossible for the authentic works of Sanliangshanren to be left on the street stalls. Do you know Sanliangshanren?" Song Zhiyuan asked.

In this regard, Shen Lang could only continue to edit down.

"There was a once-in-a-lifetime relationship. The reason why I concealed it just now is that I don't think it is necessary to show it off." Shen Lang replied lightly.

"Really? Xiao Shen, you are too low-key, tell me quickly, how did you meet?" Song Zhiyuan asked curiously.

But at this moment, before Shen Lang could answer, he heard Li Jiaming say: "Grandpa Song, don't listen to his bragging, Sanliangshan people are a generation of calligraphy masters, Shen Lang can't get in touch with him."

Seeing Shen Lang being praised by Song Zhiyuan, Li Jiaming felt as if he was scratching his heart, and was particularly worried that he would not be the son-in-law of the Song family.

"Li Jiaming, don't talk anymore. If you keep a low profile like Xiao Shen, I won't be so disgusted with you. Don't disturb my chat with Xiao Shen!" Song Zhiyuan finally warned.

Being reprimanded by Song Zhiyuan face to face, Li Jiaming felt extremely uncomfortable, and his heart was even colder.

"Xiao Shen, don't be influenced by him, you continue to talk about your relationship with Master Sanliang." Song Zhiyuan said to Shen Lang.

"Mr. Song, you know, I know medical skills. Four years ago, I followed my master to see Master Sanliang. To express my gratitude, Master Sanliang gave this painting to my master. Then my master again passed it on to me."

Shen Lang's ability to make up stories is not bad, and the logic is very clear.

After Song Zhiyuan heard it, he was convinced, and even said emotionally: "Xiao Shen, this writing must be very precious to you, but you actually gave me something you love, even so, after sending the writing, you But he acted calmly and didn't intend to ask me for credit at all. It's so rare for young people to be as calm and low-key as you!"

Shen Lang smiled, and said to himself that there is something worthy of a high profile in the words he wrote casually, and it was not some painstaking work, just a few random strokes.

Since Song Zhiyuan thought so, Shen Lang was also very helpless, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay, it's not a beloved thing."

"Master Sanliang gave it to your master, and your master passed it on to you. Why is it not considered a beloved thing? Xiao Shen, Xiao Shen, you are too humble. You can give me such a precious calligraphy. In the future, I, Song Zhiyuan, will definitely It will help you achieve success in the business world, otherwise I will be sorry for our friendship!"

Li Jiaming watched helplessly, Song Zhiyuan praised Shen Lang fiercely, and his heart was so sad that he died.

By this time, Li Cunli also began to panic.

Because judging from the current situation, Shen Lang has the upper hand, his son is very dangerous!
In his dreams, he wanted his son to become the Song family's door-to-door son-in-law, and at the same time rely on the power of Song Zhiyuan and Li Hanlin to make Mingzhitang's business bigger and stronger.

Li Cunli didn't want to see Shen Lang spoil his good deed.

So, Li Cunli winked at Song Xun.

Song Xun admired the Sanliangshan people, not Shen Lang, no matter how good the calligraphy Shen Lang gave him, it would not change Song Xun's opinion of Shen Lang.

This is a real society.

In the eyes of others, you come from a humble background, even if you take out your heart, there is still no qualitative change.

"Dad, today is the opening ceremony of Jiaming's new company. I've checked it out. Jiaming's company has a bright future. Why don't we take advantage of this banquet to reach a cooperation and invest in the research and development of Jiaming's new drug?" Song Song Johnson suggested.

Song Zhiyuan also realized that he had talked for a long time on the topic of "Sanliang Mountain People" just now, and it was time to put it away.

Businessmen value profits, if Li Jiaming is really worth investing in, he will definitely consider it.

"That's right, Mr. Song, our family's new medicine has been launched on the market. The medicine he newly developed has a miraculous effect on the treatment of kidney failure. His grandfather's disease was cured by him. Mr. Song, you know. "Li Cunli also tried hard to sell his son.

However, Song Zhiyuan had doubts.

Whether Li Guoxing's kidney failure was cured by Shen Lang or Li Jiaming is open to discussion and cannot be determined.

Song Zhiyuan was more inclined to trust Shen Lang.

"I will consider it." Song Zhiyuan did not make a decision immediately.

"Dad, don't worry, investor Ming, it's definitely a profitable business." Song Xun persuaded.

At this moment, Shen Lang suddenly opened his mouth and reminded Song Zhiyuan: "Mr. Song, I don't think it's worth investing in. Of course, if the Song family doesn't care about the money being wasted, then it doesn't matter, but I think the Song family should care about it." reputation."

Shen Lang knew the situation of Li Jiaming's prescription very well. Ever since he saw that prescription that day, he concluded that Li Jiaming would go in for tea sooner or later.

As Song Zhiyuan's friend, he was a kind reminder.

Besides, Feiyu Group is about to cooperate with the Song Corporation, and he doesn't want to see the Song Corporation fall into negative public opinion.

Unexpectedly, his move was seriously questioned by Song Xun.

"Insidious villain! You are envious!"