Chapter 42
The two sides finally fought to the fourth quarter, and the Knicks were relatively easy.

Defeated the Suns 98-87.

After the game, Yan Song's cold touch became the topic of media questions again.

"May I ask if Mr. Yan Song has any worries, or encountered any problems?"

Yan Song shook his head and said nothing, another person stood up and asked.

"Now there are rumors that the parents who abandoned you back then came back to find you. What do you think about this?"

After the other party finished speaking, he picked up the pen and notebook, and prepared to record every sentence of Yan Song.

"There's nothing to say. Why did Yan Song come back to him when he was rich when he abandoned Yan Song back then?"

Houston was furious at the scene, slapped the table, and pointed at the reporter who just asked the question, just to greet him.

Yan Song pulled Houston to make him maintain his demeanor.

Houston rolled up his sleeves and sat down angrily. After that, no one dared to ask Yan Song about his personal affairs.

When everyone got on the plane back to New York, Van Gundy looked at Yan Song who was a little lost, and didn't know how to speak.

Yan Song scored [-] points today, but his [-]-of-[-] shooting rate was still very low.

Fortunately, Yan Song's shots decreased and he made an offensive breakthrough instead.

But the Knicks still have to solve Yan Song's "heart disease".

The extra parents he created out of thin air.

It happened that the Knicks did not have a game on the 19th, and they wanted to hold a conference to prove everything.

It also made Yan feel relieved, so he could devote himself to the game.

January 1997, 1, US time.

With the consent of Yan Song, the New York Knicks held this seemingly outrageous family recognition meeting.

Yan Song was wearing casual clothes, and Ewing and Houston were wearing black and white suits, standing beside Yan Song on one left and one on the right.

"No way, this scene is just like the government, it's too exaggerated."

"This is specially arranged by the coach, who said it is very suitable for the scene of recognizing relatives."

After Houston finished speaking, Yan Song picked up the "cut" card on the table.

"Why do you have this too? Could it be that I have to throw down the word "cut" and cut him off?"

Yan Song's head was a little hypoxic, looking at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Coach Van Gundy was also bothered, and the arrangement was so comprehensive.

Yan Song was playing with the above props, and when he saw Van Gundy coming in wearing a yamen uniform, he smiled.

"Coach, what are you making a fuss about, and Ewing and Houston are both wearing suits, aren't you a little too conspicuous?"

Seeing Yan Song laughing at himself, Van Gundy gasped.

"It's not for you that I dress like this. The designer I found suggested that I dress like this."

Van Gundy felt aggrieved, and Yan Song quickly comforted him.

When the door in the middle opened, the smiles on the faces of several people disappeared, and their faces were serious.

Yan Song put on the mask on the table, straightened his back and looked at the first couple who came in.

"That, my son Yan Songna?"

As soon as the fat man with glasses entered the room, he anxiously asked Van Gundy who was holding a solid wooden stick.

Van Gundy ignored him and raised his head proudly.

Seeing that Van Gundy was silent, the woman holding the man's hand spoke.

"I beg you to be merciful, let us both see Yan Song."

Van Gundy remained silent, but Yan Song looked at the two people in the audience, clapped his hands, and said.

"You said that you two are Yan Song's parents, but now that we are his brothers, we must interrogate them carefully."

"After all, there are so many people, we have to help brothers take a good look."

The words fall.

The two nodded towards Yan Song who was wearing a mask, and then sat on the wooden chair beside him.

"First question, when was Yan Song born?"

"It was 1978, Yan Song happened to be this year."

The woman touched her tears and cried.

"What month and day is that?"

Yan Song raised his voice, and the two of them turned their eyes straight, and said.

"June?"

"roll!"

Yan Song waved his hand and burst into foul language.

Do you really think that you are good-tempered and pretend to be your parents, and I will spoil you?
Seeing Yan Song getting angry, Van Gundy raised his stick and slapped the ground.

"roll!"

The men and women were taken aback, seeing that they were seen through.

He nodded towards Yan Song who was on the stage, and ran out in desperation.

"next."

Yan Songping regained his composure, seeing that a man and a woman who came in were all black, they didn't give the other party a chance to come in, and shouted.

"Kick it out and tell all the black and white people to go."

The words fall.

A man and a woman who had just entered were kicked out.

Van Gundy sent people to screen the queue several times, leaving only the yellow race.

"continue."

After Van Gundy finished speaking, the door was pushed open.

An Asian couple walked in with tears in their eyes.

"Asonna?"

The woman looked at the three people on the stage with a pitiful look.

"Good guy, another pair with names."

Houston complained, and secretly glanced at Yan Song.

"Asonna? Mom and Dad are here to pick you up."

The man shouted in unison, Yan Song still clapped his hands on the table coldly, and said coldly.

"What year, month and day was Yan Song born?"

"1978, July 4."

The man answered fluently, and his answers were correct.

This made Ewing Houston a little surprised. Yan Song's birthday was only known to their insiders. Could it be that this is really Yan Song's parents?
Houston was a little excited, stretched out his hand and said.

Hello Uncle and Aunt..."

"What a shit."

Yan Song scolded Houston back, and just answered a question correctly, you were so excited.

The men and women who answered the question correctly were even more excited, calling out Yan Song's name.

"It's not over yet, how did Yan Song separate from you back then?"

"Lost."

After the woman finished speaking, Yan Song waved his hand.

"roll!"

The man and woman were surprised, but they had no choice but to walk out obediently.

Van Gundy followed them and heard the woman's words.

"Damn it, wasting so much effort to buy his information."

Van Gundy chuckled, well, it turned out to be the bought information.

Just now Houston wanted to come down to be uncle and aunt.

Fortunately, Yan Song's reaction ability is quick, otherwise he will lose his adulthood.

"Oh, it's all about what, next one."

Yan Song waved his hands in disappointment. He had something to say to his parents, but these were all lies.

The words fall.

An Asian couple walked in, the man with stubble and the woman hiding in the man's arms.

The man bowed politely first, and the four people in the room nodded one by one and asked questions.

There is nothing wrong with the first question, and the answer is correct. The second question is how did you separate from Yan Song back then.

The bearded man answered with confidence.

"Because of poverty, I had to abandon my child."

The words fall.

The three looked at Yan Song together, Yan Song nodded, Houston took a step up, and Yan Song continued.

"Then where is Yan Song from?"

"Asian."

"Where is Asia?"

"Huaxia."

"Where is Huaxia?"

Yan Song uttered a series of questions, and the man was in trouble. Where is Huaxia?I don't know.

Yan Song snorted coldly, and after finishing speaking, he threw the chopping board to the ground and shouted.

"Drag down."

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