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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters do not give up

Wan Xilai responded to Li Jun's honest words with a smile: "My little brother is very straightforward. Don't worry, we are also two-faced. If we meet in that open and aboveboard place, we will naturally want to meet again."

We know each other."

Wan Yunjun also took the wine glass and said to Song Huiyue: "Madam, I will do it first as a token of respect."

She finished it off very generously, and served more for herself and Li Jun. She gave a chopstick of bacon to her father and a chopstick to Song Huiyue. She clinked the wine glasses with Li Jun and the two of them drank another drink.

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Li Jun opened his big mouth, slid down a big meatball at lightning speed, and had another drink with Wan Yunjun.

The two of them ate and drank together, drinking three glasses of wine, and the table was full of harmony.

While Li Jun was drinking, he suddenly remembered that Song Huiyue once said that Wan Yunjun was a young lady disguised as a woman. He couldn't help but paused at the wine glass in his hand, opened his mouth, and looked at the person in front of him who he almost forgot was a young lady.

The young lady was pouring wine with great enthusiasm, drinking heavily, and eating meat in big mouthfuls, all in one go without any delay.

Wan Yunjun raised his head and glanced at him. When he saw him glaring at him, he immediately picked up his wine glass and said, "Drink!"

So he immediately put the word "little lady" behind him and drank a drink with Wan Yunjun.

After the meal, the table was removed and refreshments were put on the table, and then Wan Xilai got down to business.

"I don't know if Mr. Li knows Yuan Shaopei, the deputy envoy of the Kyoto transfer case. He has a maid in his family. I heard that he once served a young lady named Song on Caomen Street."

His words were clear. Song Huiyue saw that he inquired carefully, so she did not deny it and said with a smile: "I know that maid of his."

"Actually, as long as we can get through to Deputy Envoy Duzhi, everything will be easy to handle. Madam Li, are you really not planning to go to Kyoto to take a look?"

Song Huiyue shook her head: "No, I'm in danger in Kyoto."

Wan Xilai thought about her words, knowing that she was giving him the bottom line, and said regretfully: "Actually, there is no need to worry too much about safety. We, the Wan family, have been in Zhending for so many years, and we still have such abilities, otherwise we would have been

There are no bones left for people to chew on.”

Song Huiyue said with a smile: "That's natural, but it's been more than a year since I left Kyoto. Even if I go to Kyoto, things will be different and I won't be able to help. Why bother making this trip in vain."

Wan Xilai knew that she was not willing to do the Jiaozipu business no matter what, so she and Wan Yunjun looked at each other with regret.

He picked up the tea cup and took a sip of hot tea, sighing: "Since Mrs. Li insists on refusing, forget it."

Then he changed the topic and started talking about business.

Wanjia not only has an underground market, but also has cloth shops, restaurants, teahouses, and a wide range of businesses all over the world. Some of them have seen the light, and some have not. After Hu Ganshan died, Wan Xilai saw that the Hu family was seriously injured.

Yuan Qi was in internal turmoil for a while, so he made a decisive decision, summoned everyone from the Wan family, and handed over the Wan family property to Wan Yunjun in person.

Unknowingly, Wan Xilai turned the conversation to Wan Yunjun. He was extremely satisfied with Wan Yunjun. Wan Yunjun stood up on the spot, offered tea instead of wine, and gave a toast to his father.

"I want Yunjun to stay in Dingzhou for a while, not because of business, but because she really doesn't like the people there. I want her to see if she can find a husband here.

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Song Huiyue secretly looked at Li Jun, who often talked about getting married, and Li Jun was also secretly surprised: "Getting a son-in-law? Who slept on the wedding night?"

Wan Yunjun did not take this scarred face to heart, and openly mentioned the matter of recruiting a son-in-law: "If Mrs. Li has a suitable son, you might as well mention it to me. Whether it succeeds or not depends on your own luck."

Song Huiyue nodded with a smile, and thought about the scene of the couple sitting opposite each other drinking heavily on their wedding night, and couldn't help but laugh.

After a brief chat, Song Huiyue stood up and left.

Yinxiao had been waiting on the porch for so long. The room was full of chatter and laughter, and he was full of wine and food. He was hungry and cold outside, but his expression remained unchanged and his brows never wrinkled. When he heard the movement in the room, he walked in and shook his head.

He tied the cloak on Song Huiyue, walked to the corridor and opened the oil-paper umbrella, put one hand around Song Huiyue's shoulders, separated herself from Wan Yunjun's touch, and escorted her onto the carriage.

The father and daughter of the Wan family stood outside the door to see her off with very thoughtful etiquette. They waited until the carriage had gone far before entering the house.

The father and daughter exchanged smiles, knowing that this matter was not over yet.

Even though Song Huiyue had already refused to this point, in the eyes of both of them, the matter was not over yet and they could try their best again.

One day later, Song Huiyue went to walk around the market, and unexpectedly saw Wan Yunjun in the market.

Wan Yunjun was squatting on the ground looking at the statue of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva. When he heard the movement, he turned his head and saw that it was Song Huiyue coming. He also saw that there were no wolf dogs and Scarface around her, only He Jianghuai and Tian Jiguang. He immediately stood up.

Walked to her: "Ms. Li, I didn't expect to meet you. If I had known you were coming, I would have brought a pot of old wine."

When Song Huiyue saw her, she naturally couldn't leave her alone, so she invited her to sit in the back room.

The charcoal fire was burning brightly in the back room, but there was no ventilation. As soon as they entered the room, a feeling of heat swept over them. When the two entered the room, Wan Yunjun sat down and opened the folding fan: "It's hot in this room."

Song Huiyue nodded and lowered her head to untie the knot on her cloak. The knot was pulled tightly by the wind. Her hands were frozen again and she could not untie it for a while.

Wan Yunjun stood up, walked forward, bent down to look at the knot, and untied it with skill.

Tian Jiguang was standing at the door delivering hot tea. When he saw Wan Yunjun's head pressed against Song Huiyue's chest, he could put an egg in his mouth even though he opened his mouth - the boy named Wan was molesting the lady!

He thought about going to complain to Yin Xiao and asking Yin Xiao to break one of Wan's boy's hands. When he was going out, he suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered that Wan's wife was a young lady.

Seeing that he had lost his soul, his companion came out and asked him: "What's wrong? Did you leave your soul with the lady?"

Tian Jiguang said blankly: "Is that a woman?"

"What is a boy and a girl?" The companion was confused, "When did the lady become a boy?"

Wan Yunjun pulled the skirt of his clothes down a little and held up a cup of hot tea: "You are really wasting your resources. Such a good Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is just sitting in the corner to eat ashes. It is such a good carving. What a pity."

Song Huiyue hung up her cloak and sat across from her to drink tea: "It's a pity, I can put it wherever I put it."

Wan Yunjun shook his head: "That's different. If you give this away, it will come back as money."

She took a sip of tea and asked, "Is the business here still in the hands of the Hu family?"

Song Huiyue replied: "Yes."

Wan Yunjun laughed: "The Hu family has been working hard on business for a long time, and business is also their foundation. If we have the idea of ​​​​doing business, the Hu family will probably fight to the death."

Song Huiyue has no idea of ​​competing with Hu Jinyu for business: "It's easy to start a business, but it's hard to take advantage of it. The Hu family has done so many favors along the way. If they want to buy it again, they have to raise the price. They ask for a lot of money."

If there are too many, the business will be of no value."

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