Tong Xian's confident look makes people feel incomprehensible.

…

Song Ziyu didn’t expect that she would be targeted!

Not long after killing several warlords, Tong Qian came to visit.

"General Governor Song, haha, are you okay?" Tong Qian asked with a smile.

"That's great! Don't worry about it anymore."

Song Ziyu was in a good mood, he had eliminated a few of his pet peeves, and his attitude towards Tong Qian had become more relaxed.

But Tonggan is obviously a mangy dog. Which pot should not be opened and raised:

"I wonder where those military governors are now?"

Tong Gan asked with a smile.

"Overseer? What Overseer? I don't know what you are talking about." Song Ziyu blinked and said, quite a bit like he was telling lies.

"Stop joking, Master Song!" Tong Qian said: "The governors of Bazhou, Echeng, and Bianjun have all disappeared."

"It's none of my business that they disappeared." Song Ziyu said hehey.

"Don't you think it's strange?"

Tong Qian asked.

"Toads with three legs are rare, but people with two legs are not uncommon." Song Ziyu said.

"What's the meaning?"

There is obviously a generation gap between Tong Qian and Song Ziyu, and he doesn't understand Song Ziyu's jokes.

Song Ziyu then said: "What I mean is, they have legs and it's up to them to go wherever they like. Maybe they are homesick and don't want to say goodbye and go back to their hometown?"

"Are you kidding? Can't we just let them know before they leave?" Tong Qian asked.

"I know or don't know, what does it have to do with me?" Song Ziyu yawned, obviously a little tired of this kind of unnutritious conversation.

Tong Qian also directly dropped the bomb: "Governor Song, weren't you the one who killed them?"

Hear this!

Song Ziyu sat up straight and his expression became very serious.

"Young Master, right? I like you very much, so I'm talking nonsense here! But I have to advise you, you can eat whatever you want, but you must not talk nonsense! Otherwise, many people may die!"

As he spoke, Song Ziyu's body was filled with murderous aura, which made Tong Qian couldn't help but shudder.

However, this sense of oppression only appeared briefly, and then Song Ziyu returned to his lazy look, yawning and said: "You are the master who goes to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. Tell me, what do you think of coming to me this time? "

Tong Gan did not dare to bother with the affairs of those warlords anymore, so he changed his mind

Said: "Governor Song, I discussed with you once before on behalf of our family and released our goodwill..."

Song Ziyu nodded and said: "Yes, thanks to your tip-off, I escaped a targeted assassination and successfully solved the trouble! As a thank you, you can make whatever price you want! Whether it is money or weapons and equipment, or Or food, we can discuss it, as long as I, Song Ziyu, can afford it, I will never be stingy."

Tongqian shook his head and said, "We want more than this!"

"It seems you have a big appetite, so what else do you want?" Song Ziyu asked.

"Our Tong family wants to cooperate with you! Tong Qian said.

"cooperate?"

"How and how to do it?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"We want to get Liang Shu's exclusive rights in the Northern Steel Alliance just like Xiang Jia did!"

Tong Qian said.

Song Ziyu narrowed his eyes.

"What about Xiang Jia?"

Song Ziyu asked.

"Of course we took our place."

"What you said...do I sound like the kind of person who is treacherous?" Song Ziyu asked.

Tong Qian smiled slightly: "There is no morality in the world, there are only interests. As long as the interests are enough, everything will not be a problem."

"Bullshit!" Song Ziyu said calmly: "You have to pee and look in the mirror. How can you, a playboy, have the qualifications to say such things? Go back, you are not qualified to talk to me."

"You..." Tong Qian finally stopped laughing.

"I'm telling you to get lost! Let the person in charge of your family come and talk to me. Maybe I can share some of your interests, but you are not qualified to compete with me."

Song Ziyu stood up with a puff of sleeves.

Tong Gan's face was ashen.

Song Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention and left directly.

Tong Qian was furious, but had no choice but to leave.

The next day, the manor where Song Ziyu lived was busy with traffic.

A large motorcade appeared outside the manor.

This convoy consisted of dozens of large motorcycles. As soon as the convoy stopped, countless bodyguards and maids slowly got off the car and began to move away.

Everyone is focused on this middle-aged man with a big belly.

This middle-aged man Song Ziyu had met in the banquet hall of the Central Hotel, and he was clearly the head of the Tong family, Mr. Tong.

The two met like this in the lazy afternoon sunshine.

"It's true that a hero comes from a boy."

Tong Xian looked at Song Ziyu and couldn't help but admire him.

Song Ziyu said calmly: "If you give me a prize, please give me a prize."

Faced with this kind of chatter to death, Patriarch Tong did not waste any time and directly took out a document from his arms and placed it in front of Song Ziyu.

"Everyone is pressed for time, so let's stop talking nonsense and sign this thing. We will be a family from now on."

Tong Xian said to him in an unquestionable tone: "As long as you sign, your affairs will be our Tong family's affairs in the future."

really!

The head of the house has a different spirit.

Song Ziyu casually picked up the agreement on the table and read it.

It’s better not to look at it!
Chapter completed!