Really young master, he came to the pride gate

It has been four years since Yaoguang was established, and the initial capital injection was 5000 million. Later, Song Fanyin bought it and spent [-] million. That is to say, Yaoguang is now full of money, and its market value is only over [-] million.

Not to mention top entertainment companies, even mid-level entertainment companies can't compare.

But now someone actually said that if they invested 50 billion for them, Huo's Entertainment's company would only have a market value of 80 billion.

Secretary Yao's face flushed with excitement, and she even wondered if she hadn't woken up and was dreaming.

Song Fanyin's eyebrows were tired. He only slept for a few hours yesterday to take care of Huo Chiyan, so he would be a little lazy.

He tugged at his collar and walked towards the office, his voice was tinged with laziness, "Did you ask who the other party is?"

Secretary Yao was stunned for a second, then said awkwardly, "I... I forgot."

Song Fanyin didn't care too much, he hummed lightly, opened the door and walked into the office, seeing the gentle man sitting on the sofa, his eyes moved.

"Uncle Gu?"

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Gu Chen's mouth, his whole body was like a piece of suet white jade, extremely warm and moist.

He got up slowly, "Xiaoyin is here, your mother insisted on investing money in your company, so I just came over, didn't I bother you?"

Secretary Yao was taken aback.

your mother?invest money?

Didn't it mean that Young Master Song is some kind of country boy who has no money at all?The money invested in the company now is the alimony given by Mr. Huo.

Could it be... Young Master Song is some kind of wealthy young master?

Secretary Yao didn't know that she had unknowingly revealed the truth.

Song Fanyin motioned to Secretary Yao to make coffee, his voice softened and polite, "It's just a small company, there's no need."

Gu Chen smiled softly, "You know your mother's character, if you disagree, she will have to think about it for a long time."

Helplessness flashed across Song Fanyin's eyes, "Okay, I'll ask the secretary to prepare the share contract."

Secretary Yao came in, put the coffee carefully in front of Gu Chen, and couldn't help but keep glancing at him.

This Uncle Gu looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Gu Chen smiled at her in a good-tempered manner, and said to Song Fanyin: "Forget about the shares, anyway, there is no need to divide them so clearly. I will give you the funds and go back."

Secretary Yao blushed from the laughter, and quickly stepped aside.

Song Fanyin pressed the center of his eyebrows, "I still need a contract, otherwise I can't accept the money."

Gu Chen sighed, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Secretary Yao went to prepare the contract.

This kind of share contract has a template, and the terms in it are finalized by lawyers.

Song Fanyin looked at Gu Chen, "In the name of my mother's company, or an individual?"

Gu Chen looked at Song Fanyin's businesslike appearance, and sighed from the corner of his lips, "Use your mother's personal one."

Song Fanyin nodded lightly, and asked Secretary Yao to write Shen Guanwan's name on Party B's place.

After the contract was signed, Gu Chen asked the accountant to transfer the money to Yaoguang's public account.

This set of procedures was operated very quickly, and it took less than four to ten minutes before and after.

Gu Chen didn't intend to stay any longer, and smiled warmly, "Then I'll go first, and come back to see your mother when I have time."

Song Fanyin nodded obediently.

Back in the office, he stared at the transfer records indifferently, his phoenix eyes drooping.

Originally, I just planned to start a small company and have fun in the entertainment industry, but now it seems that it should not be possible.

When Zhou Shao received the news, he hurried over from Chenguang Group, startled and stunned, "Boss, I heard that someone invested 50 billion in our company, is it true or not?"

Song Fanyin said lazily, "Yes."

Zhou Yang saw that Song Fanyin was not very happy, and asked cautiously, "Boss, what's wrong with you? Are you all right?"

Song Fanyin didn't return, and yawned, "I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Zhou Yang: "???"

Something is wrong with the boss.

Song Fanyin asked Xiao Hei to drive to the Huo Group.

The receptionist knew him now, and when he heard that he was looking for Huo Chiyan, he called the inside line without hesitation.

After a while, Secretary Wang came to pick him up in person, "Young Master Song, why are you here?"

Song Fanyin put one hand in his pocket, and Bai Ci's face showed a cold tiredness, "Come and take a look. Is Huo Chiyan there?"

Secretary Wang nodded and smiled, "Yes, I just finished the meeting."

The two took the elevator up to the 33rd floor.

Huo Chiyan was tall and tall, wearing a black suit to show his ruthlessness, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking into the distance.

Under the sunlight, the cold eyebrows and eyes were like ice emitting a cold light.

Hearing the sound, he turned around slightly, the chill between his brows dissipated, "Why are you here?"

Song Fanyin sat on the sofa, crossed his slender legs, and said in a lazy voice, "Passing by."

The corners of Huo Chiyan's lips twitched, "Yuguang and Huo's seem to be unpleasant."

Song Fanyin glanced at him lazily.

The smile on Huo Chiyan's lips deepened, he bent over, and his handsome face moved in front of him, "Have you eaten yet?"

Song Fanyin casually pushed him away, "No."

He just ate in the morning, stayed in Yaoguang for a while, and was worried about Huo Chiyan, so he came over to have a look, but he didn't have time to eat.

Huo Chiyan asked Secretary Wang to order a meal.

After a while, the meals arrived, and they all tasted very good.

The two ate quietly.

Just because it's quiet here doesn't mean it's quiet elsewhere.

When Huo Qichuan heard from the secretary that Song Fanyin had not only come, but also had dinner with Huo Chiyan, a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

He closed his eyes slightly, and leaned his whole body on the leather chair in a relaxed manner, with no emotion in his voice, "Got it, let's go."

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Here.

After Song Fanyin finished his meal, he didn't stay long, and asked Xiao Hei to drive him, and went to the virus hospital again.

She Yuqing has been soaking in the laboratory for several consecutive days, and she has aged a lot, rubbing her forehead in a somewhat decadent manner.

"This poison is too weird, there is no solution at all."

Song Fanyin casually glanced at the data in the computer, his phoenix eyes were tinged with coldness, he picked up the white coat and put it on, "Master is going to rest, I'll take a look."

She Yuqing sighed, and took a sip of the tasteless tea, "How is Huo boy?"

Song Fanyin held the test tube to adjust the liquid, and his voice was quite flat, "It's not very good, I had a fever again last night."

The worried look on She Yuqing's brows grew stronger, and he raked the few remaining hair irritably, "Then I will study with you."

Time is running out, even if he goes back to rest, he won't be able to rest well.

Song Fanyin avoided his outstretched hand, "I can do it myself, Master goes to rest."

She Yuqing had no choice but to leave the research room.

Song Fanyin watched him leave, looking at the reagent with a gloomy expression. After a while, he found a scalpel, cut open his wrist, and dripped his own blood into a transparent test tube.

The poison has stayed on him, although he has exchanged blood twice, but maybe he has resistance, he wants to try.

He studied until late at night, and he didn't realize that he had been staying in the laboratory until Huo Chiyan called.

He raised his eyelids, glanced at the data on the screen, and said softly, "I'll be back later."

Huo Chi's voice was low, with a faint smile, "Okay, do you want the driver to pick you up?"

Song Fanyin replied no, turned off the computer, and planned to leave. Before leaving, he glanced at the reagents he had prepared before, paused, and picked them up again.

Back at Lanyue, Huo Chiyan was sitting on the sofa in the living room, reading the documents seriously, his handsome eyebrows were cold, but his face was slightly tired.

Uncle Zhong and Mama Zhong have already returned. Seeing Song Fanyin, they greeted happily, "Young Madam is back, wash your hands quickly, the new old Wang in the kitchen has made soup."

Song Fanyin: "..."

I don't know why, but I somehow thought of the old man next door.

He nodded slowly, and after cleaning his hands, he took out the reagent and handed it to Huo Chiyan casually.

"Master made it, try it."

The reagent is in the test tube, it is a dark red color, and because it is sealed, it can't smell it.

But it looks a bit like blood.

Huo Chiyan took it, and after drinking it, he frowned slightly, "It's a bit fishy."

Song Fanyin was already drinking soup, when he heard that, he glanced at him lazily, but said nothing.

Huo Chiyan didn't care either.

After Song Fanyin finished his soup, the two returned to their room.

Huo Chiyan went to take a shower first, while Song Fanyin used his computer to log onto the dark web.

Another day passed, and the dark web poison master still didn't reply to his message.

His eyelids drooped, he opened WeChat, and tapped zero.

[Fan: Is there any news? 】

Zero returns very quickly.

[Zero: I was planning to tell you, I found it, this number appeared at the junction of Continent F and Continent H three months ago. 】

Continent F is located in the westernmost part of the world, with a harsh climate and few people. At the junction of Continent F and Continent H, there is a three-way zone, which is known as a paradise for criminals.

How could people from the ancient medical field go there?

Song Fanyin frowned, and continued to send messages.

[Fan: Are you still there? 】

[Zero: Not sure, but the last signal was sent from there. 】

Song Fanyin raised his eyelids, paused for two seconds, and replied, I got it, close the message box of He Ling, and he logged on to the computer again to search for news from the ancient medical field.

No one knows exactly when the ancient medical world appeared, but it is known that it has been a special existence since a long time ago. It is said that people in the ancient medical world can bring life back to life, and their medical skills are also very good.

But I don't know why, they disappeared more than ten years ago, and at the same time, the four giants of the imperial capital also disappeared.

Is there any relationship between the two?

Song Fanyin was so concerned that he didn't even hear what Huo Chiyan said. He didn't come back to his senses until a big palm touched his cheek and squeezed it.

He raised his eyelids and looked over with a faint gaze, "Is there something wrong?"

Huo Chiyan raised the corners of his lips, "What are you thinking, I didn't hear you a few times." After finishing speaking, he glanced at the screen, his brows slightly raised, "Are you looking into the ancient medical world?"

Song Fanyin closed the laptop, and walked lazily to the bathroom, "Just take a look."

Huo Chiyan's eyes darkened for a moment, and he looked at Song Fanyin's eyes, which were dim.

After a while, he retracted his gaze, took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Qin Chao.

[Wolf team has information on ancient medical circles? 】

Qin Chao returned very quickly.

[No, it was all destroyed more than ten years ago, what are you doing in the ancient medical circle? 】

Huo Chiyan pinched his phone, his expression gloomy.

[Is there anyone I can contact? 】

Qin Chao came back very slowly this time, he didn't know whether to check the information or ask something, about 10 minutes later, he came back.

[There is a person who knows that it is the former captain of our wolf team, his name is Zhou Qing, but his whereabouts are unknown, and I am not sure if I can contact him. 】

Zhou Qing?