Chu Lang frowned slightly and quickly put down Song Lenghua. Song Lenghua couldn't care about so much and hurriedly ran to his grandmother.

At this moment, my grandmother was lying directly on the chair, bullying her chest violently, and it seemed that she was very difficult to breathe. It seemed that she had just been angry.

"Oh! The old man is in poor health and so petty, sooner or later he will be angry to death!"

Chu Lang sighed secretly.

"Grandma! Grandma, don't have any trouble, don't have any trouble. As long as you get better, we will be able to say anything!"

Song Lenghua said quickly.

"Really...really?"

When grandma heard Song Lenghua's words, her face suddenly recovered and asked a little.

"Well! I'm all..." Song Lenghua said.

"Doing away is just anger! A big deal! You prodigal girl, go do it!"

Before Song Lenghua could finish his words, Chu Lang hurried over and threw a pill into his grandmother's mouth.

"Chu Lang! What are you doing?"

Song Lenghua was anxious and couldn't help but shout.

“What are you doing?

You see it yourself!"

Chu Lang shrugged helplessly and moved away.

My grandmother's face immediately became rosy, and her whole complexion was even better than before, and she didn't look sick at all.

“What’s wrong with me?

What medicine was that just now?

It's amazing!"

Grandma couldn't help but say in surprise.

"Chu Lang, what medicine did you give your grandma?

Is there any more?

Where did you buy it?”

Song Lenghua asked quickly and happily.

Because this is my grandma's old habit, and every time it occurs, it becomes more and more serious. The medicine Chu Lang took out before actually has such magical effects, which is definitely a blessing for grandma.

Chu Lang shrugged.

Because the Chu family has practiced martial arts for generations, and the qi and blood flowed when they were often practiced, it was no less easy than when grandma was sick, so people specially refined this kind of elixir called Dingshen Pill, which is basically only provided to the people of the Chu family.

The cost of each Dingshen Pill reaches one million, and even if it is sold on the market, the Song family can only be discouraged.

"It's gone, that's just one! This medicine is called Dingshen Pill. I used to buy it at a small clinic for a headache! The effect is pretty good."

Chu Lang spread his hands.

Since Chu Lang said this, everyone will naturally not pursue it. After all, money is the most important thing, let’s talk about money.

"Song Lenghua, what you said before..." Grandma looked at Song Lenghua again and asked.

"Grandma, I really can't accept the terms in your previous contract!"

"But I can share the profit of this order with the Song family's six-four cents, and we will provide the goods together. This is my biggest concession. Otherwise, I will call Mr. Zhang immediately and I will not answer this order!"

Song Lenghua said with determination.

"Prespicious girl!"

Chu Lang next to him said speechlessly.

"Okay! Since that's the case, then I'll leave this matter to you. Anyway, Chu Lang and Zhang Zhengshi, if you go, you should communicate better. Chu He and Song Jinyu are responsible for purchasing and producing."

Grandma surprisingly did not refuse, but instead said with a smile.

Chu Lang sighed secretly, this old woman definitely has no good intentions.

Anyway, this old woman fooled Song Lenghua, so Song Lenghua took Chu Lang away from the Song family's ancestral home.

As soon as he got home, Chu Lang's phone rang, and it was called by Jiang Bo.

"Old guy, I'm planning to find you!"

Chu Lang said with a smile.

"Oh, it turns out it's the Third Master. I'm sorry, I called the wrong one! Goodbye!"

Jiang Bo said.

"Dig a trough, old guy! I won't take you so heartlessly! If you hang up the phone, I will run away from marriage! Absolutely!"

Chu Lang said.

"Okay! I'm not wrong. The Third Young Master, the Qingcheng wedding project has been launched. This is the wedding of you and Song Lenghua. The jade to be used on the scene has also started to be purchased. Tonight, all the suppliers gathered at the Surman Hotel. You might as well go over and take a look. After all, this is your wedding. Zhang Tian's rough man may be a bit careless in choosing jade."

Jiang Bo said.

"Okay! I'll go!"

Chu Lang thought about it and said, this is his own wedding, and of course he has to check out the jade materials by himself.

"By the way, Jiang Bo, Song Lenghua's life experience..." Chu Lang asked again.

"What?

What did you say?

Oh, the signal is bad, I can't hear it! I can't hear it..." Jiang Bo on the other side of the phone started to pretend to be crazy again.

"Old guy, when I go back, I will hide all your guns!"

Chu Lang hung up the phone and said speechlessly.

Song Lenghua, this stupid woman, was still immersed in joy, and surfed the Internet and various business etiquettes on Baidu. Chu Lang simply said hello and rode his bicycle out.

After almost an hour, Chu Lang finally arrived at the door of the Surman Hotel. A Rolls-Royce Phantom passed through. Chu Lang avoided it and was directly installed by Rolls-Royce.

"Grass! Will your dog blind?

Can you ride a bike?"

A middle-aged man with beer belly immediately emerged from the Phantom of Rolls-Royce. He was about forty years old. He suddenly buckled the car door, pointed at Chu Lang's nose, and cursed with a angrily look.

"sorry!"

Chu Lang was too lazy to argue with this person, so he simply apologized.

"Hmph! Get out! You can't afford to pay for your poor performance. Get out of here! This is not where you should come!"

The man glanced at his car and confirmed that the car had only scratched a little, then he said to Chu Lang with disgust.

Chu Lang shook his head helplessly, pushing his bicycle and preparing to leave.

"Oh! Isn't this Chu Lang?

how?

Didn’t you become a novice in a wealthy family?

Why are you still riding a bicycle?”

At this time, a sound that was so familiar that Chu Lang could no longer be familiar with suddenly rang out.

A woman dressed in a charming dress came down from the co-pilot of the Rolls-Royce Phantom, wearing a mini miniskirt and a fiery red tight short sleeve with a navel-exposed short sleeve. This outfit is so cool! This woman is Chu Lang's ex-girlfriend, Xiong Ziwei.

"Why are you here?"

Chu Lang asked curiously.

Isn’t this woman with Lu Yuan?

Why are you with this fat man in his forties again now?

"Ziwei, do you know each other?"

The fat man frowned and asked with some displeasure.

"Godfather, what do you mean? Of course I know this person. He is my classmate and a famous figure in our Ziling University!"

Xiong Ziwei said with a smug smile.

"A famous person?"

The fat man also asked with some interest.

"His name is Chu Lang!"

Xiong Ziwei said.

"Oh! So that's it, my god, this is really a celebrity! We are all famous figures in Ziling City!"

"Oh, I've heard of Chu Lang's name for a long time. When I see you today, I really feel like my name!"
Chapter completed!