Song Qing was indeed acting as an informant according to Lu Feng's instructions, but although he showed his willingness to get closer to the Shadow Organization, due to some reasons, there was no reply from the Shadow Organization. he.
Progress was stagnant, which made Song Qing frown all day long.
The reason was not because he couldn't get into the shadow organization, the fundamental reason was Lu Feng.
Lu Feng has so many shady things under his control. Once Lu Feng is annoyed by his inability to do things well, Song Qing feels that he will definitely be left with nothing to do.
He had to do something to show Lu Feng that he was still capable.
It's just that the person in contact with Song Qing in the film organization currently has something to deal with, and he can't contact him for the time being.
Just when he was worrying about how to behave in front of Lu Feng, there was a knock on the door.
"who?"
"Qing'er, it's me."
Standing outside the door was Song Qing's father, Song Zhiyuan.
Song Qing patted her face to prevent her expression from looking so stiff and ugly, then stood up and opened the door.
"Why do you always stay in the room and waste your martial arts?" Song Zhiyuan said dissatisfied.
"Dad, don't worry, I will definitely not let my martial arts go to waste."
With the help of the shadow organization, Song Qing's strength has improved by leaps and bounds.
If his strength hadn't improved too quickly, which would arouse others' suspicion, Song Qing would have reached the peak of Grandmaster.
Song Zhiyuan is also very satisfied with his son's recent improvement in strength. After all, Song Qing is so outstanding, he is also trying to gain face for his father.
"Let's go for a walk with my father."
Without any explanation, Song Zhiyuan turned around and walked out of the room.
Song Qing had no choice but to follow behind.
"Speaking of which, it has been a long time since we, father and son, went out and talked about what was on our minds."
Song Zhiyuan said while walking that Song Qing had something on his mind, so he had to deal with it casually.
"At your age, my father is not as strong as you. It can be said that you are the most outstanding disciple of your generation in the sect. Even the master is full of praise for you."
"Looking at the entire martial arts world, there are only a handful of people of your generation like you. Qing'er, you have a promising future."
When Song Zhiyuan said this, Song Qing suddenly said:
"Dad, what do you think of Lu Feng's talent?"
"Oh, why do you ask that?"
Song Qing shook her head, "I just thought of him."
"My father knows that you were defeated by him in the original martial arts competition, but you must not leave a psychological shadow because of this. In the martial arts, the most worrying thing is the inner demon. Once entangled by the inner demon, at least you will stop moving forward, at worst. Obsessed."
"So what if that Lu Feng defeated you in the martial arts tournament? With your current strength, he is no match for you against a court official in a one-on-one fight."
Song Qing smiled bitterly, knowing that his father didn't know much about the current Lu Feng. Anyway, whenever he faced Lu Feng, he would feel helpless in his heart.
It was as if I were a child learning to talk facing a strong adult.
"But Qing'er, you don't need to worry about it. We are from the martial arts world, and Lu Feng is from the imperial court. The two of us are on different paths. There is no need to worry too much about these things. Mentality is the most important thing."
"Then again, how is the development between you and Xue Jiao? Although my father joked with Zhuang He to arrange a baby marriage for you two before you were born, it is still up to you to fight for it. Ah. If you don’t let the concubine have an unintentional love, wouldn’t it be a no-brainer?”
Speaking of He Xuejiao, Song Qing felt endless regret in her heart.
He regretted that he had been impatient, blinded by desire, and attacked He Xuejiao halfway.
I thought about acting out a scene where a hero saves a beauty, and then cook the rice, but I never thought that Cheng Yaojin would appear in the middle, which not only messed up my plan, but also got caught in a fatal weakness.
"Qing'er, Qing'er, what are you thinking about?"
Song Zhiyuan's voice rang in Song Qing's ears, pulling Song Qing out of her thoughts.
"nothing."
"I think your face looks a little bad."
"It's nothing, I'm just thinking about how to practice more subtle sword moves next."
"I'm very happy that you have such a studious father." Song Zhiyuan smiled, "But you also need to communicate more with He Xuejiao. After all, if you two really get married, you can not only embrace the beautiful woman, but also sit on the entire sword. Mountain Villa.”
The more Song Qing heard about He Xuejiao, the more irritated she became, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt aggrieved.
He quickly changed the topic and diverted Song Zhiyuan's interest in chatting elsewhere.
When Song Qing came back from a walk with Song Zhiyuan, it could be said that he was exhausted both physically and mentally.
As soon as she walked back to her room, Song Qing saw a small note pressed with a teacup on the table in the room.
Song Qing immediately walked over and took out the note from the tea cup, opened it and read it.
"Tomorrow at noon, I will come to the Donglai Restaurant. Your Excellency wants to see you."
Seeing the word "adult", Song Qing's eyelids twitched hard.
Needless to say, the adult is referring to Lu Feng.
He didn't know why Lu Feng asked him to meet tomorrow, but it would be bad if he didn't go there on time.
…
Donglai Restaurant is a lively place. Although the food there is expensive, it is worth the money.
Everyone who has eaten here has raved about it.
Song Qing arrived at the door of Donglai Restaurant on time, looked around, and walked in.
"Inn, alone? Please come inside."
"If you want something to eat, our signature dishes are the most famous here. Please order a few and try them with a bottle of good wine."
The waiter at the shop chattered beside Song Qing and introduced him enthusiastically, but Song Qing didn't want to care about him.
He was looking for Lu Feng.
After he was about to drive away the annoying waiter, he heard the waiter whisper: "The private room at the left end of the stairs on the third floor."
These words came very suddenly, making Song Qing look at the waiter in surprise.
But they ignored him and continued to greet the next diners who came in with a smile on their faces.
What surprised Song Qing most was not the waiter's reminder, but the fact that he felt that Lu Feng's people seemed to be everywhere.
His body shivered suddenly, and Song Qing could only walk to the third floor.
Following the waiter's guidance, Song Qing found the private room.
This private room is in an excellent location, and you can see the beautiful scenery outside the window.
It is most pleasant to enjoy the scenery while eating delicious food and drinking wine.
But Song Qing's mind was not here. He saw Lu Feng sitting at the wine table.
"Here, come sit down and try the food here, it's very good."
Lu Feng's smile made people feel like a spring breeze, but Song Qing only felt a chill in her heart.
At this moment, the two of them seemed to others to be close friends, sitting together drinking and enjoying the scenery and chatting about the world.
"Master Lu, if you have anything to ask me, just tell me. I will do whatever I can." Song Qing said.
Lu Feng picked up a piece of food with chopsticks, took another sip of wine, and said with a smile: "Mr. Song is a cheerful person, so I won't beat around the bush. I just asked you to come here to help me introduce him."
