No. 1 rich family abandons young

Hearing the voice, Shen Lang knew it was Song Yan.

If the guess is correct, it must be Song Yan's old classmate and comrade-in-arms who came to the provincial capital.

"Oh."

Shen Lang responded lightly, then hung up the call.

You can go to Mingyue Tower, but you don't have to be polite to Song Yan.

"Alright, let's go to Mingyue Tower and ask Liang Zhiyi to write a [-]-word self-criticism. The Century Palace has a lot of problems recently, and it's time for serious rectification."

Shen Lang thought about it, and in order to save time, he decided to stay at Mingyue Tower.

At this moment, in the Mingyuelou floating restaurant, two young men and a girl occupied the entire third floor.

Among them, the brothers and sisters of the Song family sat side by side. Opposite them was a young man with a handsome face and an imposing manner.

Moreover, all the doors on the third floor were guarded by three burly men in black leather jackets.

These burly men are all from the Xuanwu Group, and they are first-class gold medal bodyguards.

Xuanwu Group is the largest security company in Jiangnan City.

The founder, Zheng Jingang, was a core member of a special forces unit and founded Xuanwu Group after retiring.

And Zheng Nanshan, Zheng Jingang's father, is still the Marquis of Yongding in the south of the Yangtze River, commanding [-] soldiers.

Today, the person who booked the third floor of Mingyue Tower is from the Zheng family in Jiangnan.

He is the grandson of Zheng Nanshan and the son of Zheng Jingang.

Zheng Yunjie!
"Yunjie, even if Shen Lang doesn't dare to come today, you still have other chances to get in touch. To tell you the truth, this guy has been coveting my Song family's son-in-law for a long time, and he will definitely not be reconciled." Song Yan said to Zheng Yunjie.

Zheng Yunjie had a resolute look on his face, and then asked: "Ayan, if that Shen Lang and Xiaoci really love each other, wouldn't it be too unreasonable for me to interfere now?"

Regarding this, Song Yan smiled and said: "Yunjie, you are still so upright. You have not changed over the years, so I will ask you, what does my sister look like? What is her figure?"

"Xiao Ci is excellent in all aspects, she is a very ideal spouse." Zheng Yunjie sat upright, looked ahead, and answered seriously.

At this moment, Song Cixiu frowned slightly, as if she was hiding something on her mind.

"That's enough. Since you are satisfied with all the conditions, why hesitate? Do you think my Song family is not good enough for your family?" Song Yan asked.

"A Yan, you are serious. The Song family is one of the four major families in the provincial capital. How can a wealthy party not be worthy of it? It's just about feelings, and it's not up to one person to decide. If Xiaoci really likes that Shen Lang, and then Why let me go through this, you would rather demolish ten temples than destroy one marriage, A Yan, you should understand." Zheng Yunjie told the truth.

"Haha, Xiaoci likes Shen Lang? No, no, no, it's impossible. My grandfather thinks that Shen Lang's medical skills are good, which can be regarded as a skill, and my Song family is not short of money, so I want to recruit a door-to-door son-in-law, but don't worry, With your family background, you won't be allowed to be the son-in-law."

Song Yan thought that as long as Zheng Yunjie was sincere to his sister and pampered her as a palm treasure, with Jiangnan Yongdinghou's family background, he would be thousands of times stronger than that bastard Shen Lang.

"Ayan, don't underestimate people who know medical skills. I know a hidden master whose medical skills can be called a master of Chinese medicine. My grandfather was seriously ill back then, and the best hospitals in the south of the Yangtze River issued critical illness notices. After that benefactor's treatment, within half a month, he received miraculous effects and pulled my grandfather back from the gate of hell."

Zheng Yunjie talked about a major event that happened in the Zheng family before. Although he was still serving in the special forces at that time, he heard from his grandfather that it was an important turning point for the Zheng family to restore prosperity.

When Zheng Nanshan was seriously ill, the Zheng family was retaliated by the enemy, and the family was facing an unprecedented disaster. If Zheng Nanshan's body had not recovered, the Zheng family would have disappeared.

To this day, Zheng Yunjie still thinks of that benefactor's affection. Without benefactor, there would be no Zheng family, and there would be no current Jiangnan Yongding Hou Mansion.

"No matter how good your medical skills are, you are still just a doctor. So what if you become the dean, can you and I have the glory of our two families?"

It's not that Song Yan looks down on the profession of doctors, but because the Song family is rich and the Zheng family has absolute power in the south of the Yangtze River. In such a comparison, doctors really cannot reach such a height.

"Don't underestimate my benefactor, he is not an ordinary doctor, but unfortunately he travels all the year round and lives in no fixed place, so we haven't heard from him for many years." Zheng Yunjie said with emotion.

"Yunjie, there are some things I don't want to say, but I think it's better to remind you that if you are not a doctor in a regular hospital, it is best not to treat them blindly. Many of them are liars who go around the world and play tricks. You have to be careful. "

The reason why Song Yan said that was because in his eyes, Shen Lang was such a living example of playing tricks and fooling grandpa.

"No, no, Ah Yan, my benefactor is a true master of the world. I don't experience life and death and don't believe in gods and Buddhas. My benefactor is a god! He is the god of medicine!"

Although Zheng Yunjie has never met his benefactor, he has always respected him. Not only him, but also his father and grandfather also regard this benefactor as a heavenly doctor.

Hearing this, Song Yan felt very incredible.

"Yunjie, thanks to the fact that you have served in the army for ten years, you still believe in this, that's all, we brothers don't talk about it." Song Yan shook his head and said, "You and my sister chat alone for a while, and I'll go pick a root cigarette."

After finishing speaking, Zheng Yunjie wanted to get up and leave, wanting to create a private space for the two of them.

But at this moment, Song Ci grabbed Song Yan's hand.

"Brother, it's okay, it's not in the way." Song Ci felt that after his brother walked away, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"Xiao Ci, what's the matter, is your brother Yun Jie handsome? Do you like him?" Song Yan asked with a smile.

"I don't know either." Song Ci shook her head, she was at a loss now.

"That's right, I just didn't know enough about it, I was too anxious, but you Yunjie brother is excellent in all aspects, much better than that kid Shen Lang." Song Yan said.

At this time, Shen Lang had already arrived at Mingyue Tower.

After inquiring at the front desk, I came to the third floor of Mingyue Building.

As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by several burly men in black leather jackets.

When Shen Lang saw this battle, he guessed that the comer was quite powerful, and it shouldn't be easy to go out and bring so many people.

"Your master is waiting for me." Shen Lang said lightly.

The burly man at the door was unmoved, but solidly blocked the door like a wall.

This is Song Yan and Zheng Yunjie's intentional disarming blow to Shen Lang.

These black-clothed men all had a cold face, without saying a word, they stood in front of Shen Lang, blocking the way.

At this moment, Shen Lang's eyes are like abyss, extremely deep.

Open a road in the mountains, and build a bridge in the water!

If you block my way, then I will step on your body.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Punch to the flesh.

Ten seconds later.

With his hands behind his back, Shen Lang calmly stepped on the bodies of three burly men at the door and walked past.

During the whole process, no one else noticed.

After all, he struck so swiftly that the felled men fainted before they even had time to cry out in pain. It was very difficult for others to notice what happened outside the door just now.

Enter the door.

Shen Lang stood in the hall with a solemn expression.