Song Tiancheng really couldn't be happy, so he could only pretend to smile.
"Thank you, Mr. Chen, for your help."
"Well, I originally guessed that he didn't return his destiny to me after his revenge, because he had a premeditated plan with the old Taoist priest."
"But I didn't expect that they planned it so early. I..."
Song Tiancheng smiled bitterly and said, "From the first time I met the young master, to later when his family was massacred by bandits, it turns out that it was all a ruse!"
Smiling, Song Tiancheng looked up to the sky and sighed.
Only then did Chen Fan understand what Song Tiancheng had been hiding before.
It was about the original doubts. Although there were bandits at that time, if serious and bad incidents were caused, the bandits would be suppressed.
Just like the "Qing Ping Side" launched by the master, all the Feng Shui masters who used evil magic were hit in one fell swoop.
Bandits cherish their lives, and they will never harm their lives if they can rob, let alone harm the lives of wealthy people.
But it was enough to make Song Tiancheng willing to exchange the life of the general.
Song Tiancheng sympathized with his best friend's plight, so under the instigation of the old man in Qingyi, Song Tiancheng agreed to exchange fates.
This exchange is the easiest, has the least rejection, and has the best effect.
"Song Tie, give Mr. Chen the procedures for Huaiyang Village." Song Tiancheng said, with a faint murderous aura about him.
"yes!"
Song Tie nodded and handed Chen Fan a box, "Senior! I cannot thank you enough for your kindness! If you can find any use for the Song family, just say so!"
"Then I'm welcome." Chen Fan took the box and smiled lightly, "I wonder if the Song family has any cooperation orders. I think the Bai family is suitable."
Bai Yu and Wang Jiujiu's eyes lit up.
Chen Fan really didn't forget them!
"Haha, the Bai family has deep roots and is well-established in Jiangcheng. They have long planned to make contact." Song Tiancheng smiled.
He glanced at Song Baihao and said calmly, "Baihao, the business you are responsible for may have an interest in the Bai family, so why not connect this project with the Bai family."
"this..."
Song Baihao was stunned. His project was promised to the Chu family, Chu Linghua.
But he couldn't refute Mr. Song's words.
What's more, after seeing Chen Fan's methods, he could not think of disobeying Chen Fan.
"Is it inconvenient?" Chen Fan asked.
"Convenient! I'll ask someone to draw up the contract tomorrow!" Song Baihao quickly apologized.
After chatting for a while, Chen Fan and the others watched the Song family's grandfather and grandson drive away.
"Wow! Brother Fan, your skills are so amazing!" Wang Jiujiu's face was filled with excitement.
"Weren't you so scared just now that your face turned pale?" Chen Fan said with a smile.
Wang Jiujiu suddenly stopped talking.
"Brother Fan, I..." Bai Yu bit his lip and hesitated in his words.
Previously at the Golden Jade Hanting, she thought that Chen Fan had no intention of giving the Bai family the Jiangcheng dragon head.
But then Chen Fan explained that he didn't want to accept the Xiang family's love in vain.
And just now, Chen Fan asked the Song family for an opportunity to give to the Bai family...
Only then did Bai Yu realize that she had misunderstood.
"What?" Chen Fan asked as he handed over the broken jade, "Do you think I will break my promise?"
"Of course not!" Bai Yu shook his head immediately!
She bit her lip, "It's just that I have ambitions. Compared to the top three in Jiangcheng, I want the Bai family to become the leader of Jiangcheng."
"What if I say that the Bai family cannot be the leader of Jiangcheng?" Chen Fan laughed twice.
Can't do it?
Wang Jiujiu was a little disappointed. It seemed that her pocket money was not as much as expected.
How can I buy nice clothes and eat delicious food from all over the world?
Of course, Wang Jiujiu prefers the latter.
Bai Yu was a little dazed, but still nodded slightly.
Could it be...that the Bai family is not enough to be the leader of the dragon?
Or does Brother Fan prefer the Xiang family?
"Disappointed?" Chen Fan asked curiously.
"Brother Fan, I'm not disappointed." Bai Yu shook her head slightly. Seeing Chen Fan's smiling expression again, she seemed to have thought of something.
"Fan! Brother Fan!"
"You mean, our Bai family cannot be the leader of Jiangcheng because the Bai family..."
Bai Yu was immersed for a moment before she dared to say something that shocked herself, "Will you not stick to Jiangcheng?"
"Smart." Chen Fan smiled lightly.
Being able to make others kill snakes and revolt, the Bai family's luck... is far more than what it seems!
Bai Yu's cheeks suddenly turned red.
The next second, Chen Fan had a petite and slender figure in his arms.
Wang Jiujiu kissed Chen Fan on the face like a dragonfly touching water...
Bai Yu was stunned.
When did this little girl become her competitor? !
...
On the way to Song's house.
Song Baihao drove the car, and Song Tie sat in the passenger seat.
Song Tiancheng leaned on the back seat and took a nap.
"Second Master, is Senior Chen really better than you?" Song Baihao still couldn't hold it back and asked curiously.
Hearing this, Song Tiancheng raised his eyes.
"More than just better than me." Song Tie shook his head bitterly, "Among the three divisions of the Earth, the Yin Division is in charge of the souls of the deceased, but even I don't dare to deal with it casually."
"Not even my master dares to say that he can summon a Yin Si, and it is even harder to pay for the Yin Si's extradition."
"But...this underworld doesn't even dare to accept Senior Chen's extradition money!"
Song Tie was very lucky that he didn't pretend to have a conflict with Chen Fan at the gate of Huaiyang Village.
Song Baihao muttered in disbelief, "Is he really that powerful?"
Just as the car parked into Song's manor, the housekeeper who had been waiting aside for a long time said hurriedly:
"Master, someone from the Xiang family is here."
"He said he wanted to make amends to the distinguished guests of the Song family."
Song Baihao was struck like five thunders...
