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It seemed okay at first, although it was a little scary, but it seemed to be calm and nothing happened.

Song Zixuan felt a little perplexed at first, but later realized that such a situation might be due to the effect of Hu's identity left over from the previous delivery.

In fact, he also wanted to go blind!

According to his logic, Shen Muqing's ghost killed Master Sun, wondering if it must be a certain level of cruelty!

He even killed Master Shi, how could he be blocked by a small amulet?

However, sometimes people are like this, in order to seek a temporary calm, they always like to lock themselves in a false assumption!

In this way, at least a period of peace of mind can be obtained!

Anyway, no matter what, Song Zixuan's mood is at least much better!

He even had a fluke mentality as to whether Shen Muqing's ghost had died with Master Sun.

Then, after calming down, he finally had the thought to try to contact Zhang Yuanshan again.

But during this period of his desperation, Zhang Yuanshang seemed to have a "new favorite" again, because every time he called, the other party either hung up the phone in a hurry without saying a few words, or even called his secretary pick up.

Under such circumstances, Song Zixuan naturally became more and more anxious!

But he knew very well in his heart that even if he was anxious to death, he couldn't ask Zhang Yuanshan!

After all, in the relationship between the two of them, he is the passive one, and Zhang Yuanshan will only talk to him when he wants to talk to him, otherwise he has nothing to do!

Just when he was frustrated and wanted to give up on Zhang Yuanshan's line and seek the other party's inheritance, he suddenly received a call from the other party!

The call was from Zhang Yuanshan.

On the phone, his attitude returned to his previous cordiality. At the same time, he also told Song Zixuan that the next day was his birthday, and he wanted to invite him to his birthday party!

Song Zixuan was naturally overjoyed when he heard that!

All he could think about was that Zhang Yuanshan invited him to the birthday party. Could it be that he wanted to introduce himself to his friends at the party?

If this is the case, does it also mean that the other party still attaches great importance to himself?

Thanks to this phone call, all the confidence he had before had returned to his body.

Once again, Song Zixuan asked for leave with Xiang Quankun regardless of the fact that he still had several scenes to shoot in the afternoon.

For his cat's daily behavior, Xiang Quankun has almost adapted to it!

In fact, he didn't even have any expectations for Song Zixuan, so naturally he didn't have any temper!

So, without even thinking about it, he accepted Song Zixuan's lie, and went to teach Gong Yan how to stand in Jingtou Qiannian——

You Song Zixuan are awesome, you don't care about your image in front of the screen, but someone cares!

Although Gong Yan doesn't have much background, but whether it's attitude or talent, it's still rare. If you polish it well, you may not be able to become a master in the future!

It can also be regarded as a good relationship for yourself! ! !

Xiang Quankun was willing to call out to help him, so Gong Yan was naturally happy, and naturally followed the other party to learn how to act.

Mu Qing, on the other hand, looked at Gong Yan, and at the same time scanned Song Zixuan's back from the corner of his eye, with a smile on the corner of his mouth——

Song Zixuan, are you happy?

Then be happy first!

Soon, you will know what true despair is...

Song Zixuan didn't know that he was burying himself step by step into the abyss prepared for him by others.

For tomorrow's birthday party, he showed that he drove to buy the latest suit, and then began to worry about what gift to buy for Mr. Zhang!

Ordinarily, Mr. Zhang's worth is tens of millions of times that of him, and it is impossible for him to buy anything. Therefore, Song Zixuan felt that the gift to the other party must be thoughtful, not expensive!

but……

Time is too short, how can I reflect my intentions?

After much deliberation, Song Zixuan made many phone calls, and finally bought a ginseng from a friend at a high price, which was regarded as a birthday present for the other party.

Soon, on the next day, Song Zixuan packed up his clothes early in the morning and arrived at the hotel half an hour earlier than the agreed time.

Who knew that when he arrived, he realized that there was no birthday party held with much fanfare!

On the contrary, there was a Mr. Zhang Yuanshan who booked the largest box here and wanted to celebrate his birthday.

How did Song Zixuan know that this was because Zhang Yuanshan's identity was fabricated at all, and he didn't have any so-called business friends at all.

In his mind, he had automatically and spontaneously made this dinner a mess.

Thinking about it this way, not only is there nothing to worry about, but I feel happier in my heart!

Good family dinner!

The family banquet shows that the old man values ​​him and regards him as his kindness!

Ah, don't you have a better chance of getting the other party's inheritance?

So, with anticipation and apprehension, Song Zixuan came outside the box.

Pushing open the door, he saw that in the empty room, only Zhang Yuanshan was seated at the main seat, and his assistant was standing aside, whispering something to him

When Zhang Yuanshan saw Song Zixuan, he immediately recruited him: "Oh! Xiao Song is here? Hurry up! Come in!"

It turns out that there are really no outsiders!

It was really a family feast as I imagined!

Song Zixuan secretly rejoiced in his heart, stepped forward, saluted Zhang Yuanshan in a polite manner: "Mr. Zhang, happy birthday."

"Oh, you child, what are you doing talking so strangely!"

As Zhang Yuanshan said, he patted himself on the seat next to you and let her take a seat.

What Song Zixuan wanted most in his heart was to get close to Zhang Yuan!

Seeing the other party calling him, naturally he would not refuse, walked over obediently, and sat next to Zhen Zun Yuanshan.

"Zixuan...can I call you that?"

After it was done, Zhang Yuanshan asked.

Song Zixuan naturally wished for this kind of intimacy

He nodded repeatedly and said, "Old man, you can call him whatever you like!"

"You are honest, kid! That's what I like most about you."