With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Song Yu just picked up the phone, clicked on it, and saw dozens of missed calls, all from Song Shi'an, and tapped the screen: "I'm doing an experiment, and the phone is muted, what's wrong with him?"

It seemed that she hadn't seen Song Shi'an for several days, but she didn't know the specifics about what he was busy with recently after hearing from Daniel and the others.

"I don't know, I told you to go and have a look." Fu Hanyu took her coat and scarf over.

Song Yu lazily enjoyed his service and asked, "What has he been up to lately?"

Fu Hanyu put on the clothes for her, and carefully wrapped the scarf around it: "He is the chief person in charge of the herb banquet held once every ten years in the Song family, and he is busy with things over there."

"Then I'm going to take a look. I don't know if I can go through the back door and see those precious herbs first." Song Yu knew about the Herb Banquet.

In fact, it is not considered a banquet, it is an exhibition of rare and precious Chinese herbal medicines. The herbs are carefully cultivated by the Song family and are of high value. All the herbs are only grown by the Song family. Show everyone your strength in the medical field.

At that time, people from Yinmen's traditional Chinese medicine family, people from herbal medicine family, and doctors who have made achievements in the field of Chinese medicine will be invited to participate in this once-in-a-decade event.

"He's very anxious. I think there should be some problems with the herbal medicine." Fu Hanyu guessed from his few words that it wasn't something wrong with the herbal medicine, so he definitely wouldn't be so anxious.

"Then let's go." After Song Yu finished speaking, he looked up at him and smiled: "Do you still have to work overtime?"

Fu Hanyu shook his head: "I'll be with you."

The two went out together, but as soon as they walked out of the company, Ning Meng caught up and said respectfully: "Master, Situ's house has called a video conference, and they want to discuss this cooperation in more detail."

Song Yu tilted his head upside down, looked at him, blinked at him, and said with a smile: "Busy man, go get busy, I can go there by myself."

Fu Hanyu was worried that she was alone, and turned to Ning Meng: "Who is the person in charge over there?"

Ning Mengdao: "The fourth master of the Situ family, Situ Chenzhang."

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, he leaned over gently, wrapped her scarf tighter, and said: "Do what you can, and wait for me over there after you're done, and I'll pick you up when I'm done. "

If Situ Chenzhang presides over the video conference, he will personally participate. From the fourth master of Situ's family, he may be able to find clues about that person.

"I see." Song Yu hooked his neck, pulled it down gently, and kissed him on the lips, smiling like a successful cat, smiling so that his eyes narrowed into crescent moons Son: "You go to work."

Fu Hanyu couldn't hold back and planted another light kiss on her lips, then retreated reluctantly, carried her to the car, and told her, "Da Niu, slow down on the road."

Song Yu waved at him, telling him to go back quickly.

Fu Hanyu stood where she was, watched her car disappear in front of her eyes, and then turned back to the company.

During this period of time, Song Yu was researching new medicines in the company every day. He was very tired and slept all the way. When he arrived at Baicao Garden, he opened his eyes in a daze.

Song Shi'an was already waiting outside. When he saw her car stop, he ran over and knocked on the window: "Auntie, help me. It's urgent. Hurry up, I'm about to die."

Song Yu opened the car door and saw that he was so worried that he looked like he was about to die. Thinking of Fu Hanyu's analysis with her, he asked, "Is there something wrong with the herbal medicine?"

"Yes, there is a big problem. Seventh Grandpa came to visit. I also begged Grandpa to invite Mr. Li over, but they didn't find out what happened." Song Shi'an hugged her wheelchair down, his eyes widened. Leng, said angrily: "There must be someone who can't see me well and wants to kill me!"

If he messes up the herb banquet held once every ten years, all the rare herbs will die, and he will be finished, and the Song family will have nothing to do with him in the future.

Song Yu's legs, which he said could walk, were actually able to walk. He was able to walk on crutches, but he couldn't use his strength. Song Shi'an helped him into a wheelchair like Lafayette.

Song Shi'an then pushed her wheelchair and walked inside.

Baicao Garden is a large manor with the architectural style of Jiangnan gardens. It is located in the center of No. 82 satellite city.

At this time, it was already dark, and the lights in the manor were not very dazzling. It was obviously not yet spring, but the garden was full of greenery and full of vitality.

Song Yu could feel that the whole manor was covered by a huge formation, which cut off the cold air and kept the whole manor at a relative temperature and humidity, which was most suitable for the growth of plants.

Song Shi'an was in no mood to be a tour guide for her at this moment, and his mouth, which he couldn't stop normally, also stopped, and the extremely low air pressure was pressing down on his whole body, pushing her forward quickly.

Song Yu went all the way, and didn't see many houses, but everything she could see was herbal medicine, some she could name, and some she couldn't recognize.

After crossing a bridge, you can see a large open space on the opposite side, filled with simple and simple flower pots, large and small, arranged in an orderly manner.

The light is not strong, and it exudes a soft green color. All that she can see are precious and rare Chinese herbal medicines that are extremely demanding on growing conditions and cannot be grown artificially.

However, these medicinal materials are not in good condition at the moment. The leaves are wilted, and they look like they have been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time and have lost water.

Song Shi'an looked at the herbs in front of her, and said to her: "Auntie, since yesterday, it has suddenly become like this. Every plant of herbs here has ten to twenty medicine growers to take care of them. The medicine growers inspected it. The temperature and humidity on the side are the same as the environment where they grew up before, there is no problem, but now the situation is that they can't find out why they are wilting."

In two days, the Herb Banquet will officially start. If the medicinal materials look like this, what kind of banquet will you use to hold the banquet? It's not shameful enough!

Song Yu frowned slightly, and said, "Let's take a look inside."

Song Shi'an pushed her to continue going inside.

As soon as I got to the front row of herbs, I heard footsteps and voices from the opposite side, but they were blocked by several tall flowerpots and tall plants in the flowerpots, so I couldn't see who it was.

When Song Shi'an heard the voice, obvious disgust and indifference flashed in his eyes, and the hand pushing the wheelchair tightened unconsciously, showing veins.

Sensing the change in his mood, Song Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked in the direction of the voice with great interest.

The voice on the other side was getting closer and closer to them, and soon passed through the large flower pots, and appeared in front of them. It was a young man, leading another young man and an old man who was over seventy years old.

The young man has a good appearance, but when he saw Song Shi'an, the gentle smile in his eyes disappeared, and became sharp with obvious disgust: "Song Shi'an, Dad told you to stay here honestly to receive Mr. Ge, where did you fool around again? "