After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan begged to get back together.

"The end of this month?"

Qin Yun was stunned for a moment and then said: "Before spring?"

"Yes, according to the survey by the Institute of Geology, the soil of the ancient country ruins is a bit special. It can only be better excavated during the frozen soil period, so the survey can only be carried out before spring!"

Situ Yunxiao nodded.

"I see, okay, let me know when it's time to set off."

Qin Yun nodded and hung up the phone.

After putting away his phone, Qin Yun drove towards the city without hesitation.

Half an hour later, he drove outside a hotel.

Walking to the front desk, Qin Yun asked the beautiful woman at the front desk: "Excuse me, which room is Song Huihuang in?"

"Are you Mr. Qin? Mr. Song is on the [-]th floor. He told you that you can go up directly."

The receptionist knew who the visitor was as soon as he heard Song Huihuang's name and said quickly.

"Eighteenth floor, okay, thank you."

Qin Yun nodded.

The reason why he came here was because Su Yanyu had agreed with him last night and he had made an appointment with Song Huihuang.

If Song Huihuang hadn't been involved in the spiritual stone thing last time, he would have really spent a lot of time getting it.

After all, the attention he pays is too high now. If someone pays attention to him, the matter about the spirit stone will definitely be leaked.

When we arrived on the [-]th floor, we saw that the entire floor was empty except for two tall bodyguards standing at the door of a room.

Seeing Qin Yun coming down from the elevator, one of the bodyguards stepped forward quickly and said, "Mr. Qin, please come inside. Our president has been waiting for you for a long time."

Qin Yun nodded slightly, and then walked into the room under the leadership of the bodyguard.

At this time, Song Huanghuang, who looked like a potbellied man in the room, was sitting on the sofa and looking at documents. He looked up when he heard the movement.

Seeing the person coming, he quickly stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Qin, please come in quickly!"

Qin Yun nodded slightly and said, "President Song, Happy New Year."

"Hahaha, Happy New Year. Happy New Year. Mr. Qin, I originally planned to give you New Year greetings, but Miss Su said that you have rejected many people who came to visit you during this period, so I simply didn't ask for trouble and came to disturb you. I hope Don’t be surprised.”

Qin Yun shook his head slightly and said, "President Song, if anything, I haven't had time to thank you for what happened last time."

"Hey, Mr. Qin's little thing is not worth mentioning. It's an honor for me to help you, isn't it?"

Song Huihuang said with a smile.

Qin Yun shook his head: "One code is the same, and any kindness must be repaid. The last time I asked you to lose a master's subordinate, it was also because of me. So, if you have any conditions, just say it directly."

Song Huihuang paused. Of course he couldn't ask for this good opportunity, but he also knew that if this debt was settled, the relationship between him and Qin Yun would probably not go very far.

After thinking about it, Song Huihuang smiled and said: "Mr. Qin, just say thank you. Mr. Su and I have been friends for eight years, and you have a good relationship with the Su family. How can I say thank you?"

Qin Yun glanced at him and said: "President Song, I have always been principled. I understand what you mean. If you don't want anything, it will make me feel uneasy."

Song Huihuang was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Mr. Qin is really a sweetheart! Well, I do have something to ask Mr. Qin for help with."

"But it doesn't matter."

Qin Yun looked at him.

"I heard that Mr. Qin is not only proficient in martial arts, but also has extraordinary medical skills. There is an idiot in Song's family. His brain was damaged due to a high fever when he was young. Now he is in his 20s, but his IQ is only seven or eight years old. I'm worried When I get old, there will be no one to inherit Sihai Trading Company, so I think..."

Song Huihuang looked at him expectantly.

"Oh? Did the fever burn out your brain?"

Qin Yun asked, grabbing the key point.

"Yes, I have sought out many famous doctors and even gone abroad several times, but nothing can be done, so I want to ask Mr. Qin to see if there is any way to help my son get better..."

Song Huihuang nodded.

Qin Yun nodded: "Then let's take a look. Did you bring him?"

"I brought it here. It's in the next room. Please come with me, Mr. Qin!"

Seeing Qin Yun agree, Song Huihuang said with great joy.

Then the two got up and walked to the next room.

As soon as the door opened, he saw a tall and sturdy young man lying on the sofa playing mobile games.

He should be playing a certain four-character popular MOBA mobile game. I just heard him shouting: "Don't send Han Xin away, don't send Han Xin away..."

He obviously looks tall and thick, but the big snot that keeps flowing seems a bit inconsistent at first glance.

Seeing his son like this, Song Huihuang seemed a little too young. He coughed and said, "Cheng'er, stop playing and come here to see Mr. Qin!"

"Dad, don't worry, I'll push the crystal right away, wait a moment!"

Song Pengcheng replied without raising his head.

When Song Huanghuang heard this, he was so angry that his nose almost crooked. This brat is so spoiled!

Just when he was about to step forward and grab Song Pengcheng's ears, Qin Yun stopped him: "Wait until he finishes."

Song Huihuang paused, then sighed and said: "Mr. Qin is laughing at me. To put it bluntly, Cheng'er is actually a few years younger than you, but the gap between you, hey..."

Qin Yun shook his head in amusement and said: "President Song is serious. Everyone's life is different. Why compare with others?"

Song Huihuang forced a smile and took Qin Yun's words of comfort as his words.

After waiting for about ten minutes, Song Pengcheng cheered and won the game.

"Yes! Unfortunately, in the end, I have to watch Cai Wenji steal the tower, otherwise I will lose."

As Song Pengcheng spoke, he wiped away the big snot that almost fell into his mouth.

"Are you done with the fight? Come over and see someone after you're done with the fight!"

Song Huihuang waved to him.

Song Pengcheng ran over very obediently this time, looked at Qin Yun angrily and asked: "Dad, who is this?"

Looking at Song Pengcheng standing up, Qin Yun realized how tall this kid was, at least 1.9 meters.

Song Huihuang's face darkened, he patted him and said, "No matter how big or small, this is Mr. Qin!"

"Mr. Qin?"

Song Pengcheng tilted his head and glanced at Qin Yun, and shouted with a smile: "He is very young, he should be called eldest brother! Can I call you eldest brother?"

Big brother……

Qin Yun's face froze.

To be honest, when these three words came out of the mouth of Song Pengcheng, a 1.9-meter tall man, Qin Yun was really not cute at all, and could even be said to be a little disgusting.

Song Huihuang's expression changed and he quickly yelled: "Big brother, what are you calling Mr. Qin?"

Song Pengcheng seemed to be afraid of Song Huihuang. He suddenly shrank his neck and said aggrievedly: "Oh, Mr. Qin."

Qin Yun shook his head in amusement, looked at Song Pengcheng and said, "Come, let me check it for you."

"what to check for?"

Song Pengcheng asked subconsciously.

Qin Yundao: "Look at your illness."

"Sick? Are you a doctor?"

Song Pengcheng's face changed drastically when he heard this. He backed away and shook his head desperately: "I don't want an injection! I don't want an injection!"

Seeing his son being so embarrassed, Song Huihuang became furious: "You brat, do you know how hard it was for you to hire Mr. Qin? Come here quickly!"

But Song Pengcheng refused to step forward no matter what, and was full of fear towards Qin Yun.

Qin Yun shook his head helplessly and said: "No injection, just a check. Don't be afraid."

Song Pengcheng didn't believe this nonsense. The previous doctor also said the same thing. Then he picked up the needle and pricked himself in the butt after praising it.

"I don't believe you! Get out of here!"

With that said, he picked up the pillow and threw it at Qin Yun.

Song Huihuang was frightened and screamed: "How dare you show up here!"