After wearing the interstellar, His Majesty is so handsome

Chapter 75
"You can't see it yet, our brother Zihua obviously planned it for a long time." A man admired everyone.

"Wow!" The others were shocked when they heard it.

"Awesome!" The next group of men praised without hesitation.

There are sincere praises, and fake plays are fine, this will be all praises.

"It's not as powerful as you think, but it's just taking advantage of the right time, place and people.

I saw that he was not pleasing to the eye a long time ago, so I secretly observed his every move, but I didn't expect that I would really observe it.

Last time he invited a few family members to drink, I figured that since I wanted to catch him, I had to get closer to him, so I pretended to pass by. "

Song Zihua said so much all at once, without taking a breath.

This meeting stopped for a while, and a group of curious babies stared at him below, asking each one a question.

"and after?"

"What's next? I'm so curious."

"Brother Zihua, tell me quickly."

"Don't worry, let Brother Zihua drink and talk, Brother Zihua will talk so much, his throat must be uncomfortable." As soon as the man said this, someone immediately brought water to Song Zihua.

Song Zihua took it and said thank you.

His expression revealed sincerity, his eyes were full of wisdom, and he stood there upright at 1.8 meters seven, with a natural temperament, not at all like the greedy dogleg wind in front of the old Patriarch just now.

The man who handed the water scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

"Don't be polite to me. If it weren't for you, if we continue to follow Song Mingtian this time, we might be implicated. By then, Song's family will not be the only one who will take the punishment."

"That's right, if Patriarch Song also knows that we are there to make a fuss, it won't be as simple as punishing Song Mingtian. Patriarch Song will have to pick us up."

"Stop talking, let Brother Zihua talk." One person hurriedly said.

He still wants to know the follow-up, this group of people keeps talking, when will it end.

"Oh, brother Zihua, please continue to tell us."

Seeing the group of people below staring at him curiously, he drank helplessly, trying to find a place to put down the water glass in his hand.

However, if you are too far away from the table, you can only give up.

Unexpectedly, one person saw through Song Zihua's intentions and ran up to him.

"Brother Zihua, give me the water glass in your hand. I'll help you put it away, but you can't talk until I come back."

"Okay." Song Mingtian agreed without thinking.

The group of men below unexpectedly did not make a fuss. They felt that this man was doing things for Song Mingtian, so it didn't matter if he listened later, and it wouldn't take long to put a cup.

The man ran quickly, put down the things in his hands and hurried over.

Seeing him, Song Zihua began to talk about some of the plans he had done before this matter.

"Where did you just talk about?"

"You passed by him, and then?"

"Then he stopped me and asked me to pour wine for him and put him beside him like a servant."

"It's too much."

"That's right, I have also experienced this kind of thing, and I don't regard us side branches as human beings at all."

"Not to mention, he is the kind of person who would like to treat a brother from a family as his own dog."

"Isn't he also a side branch, but because of the love of the old Patriarch Song."

"People can be in the bloodline closest to the direct line."

"Fortunately, there is Brother Zihua this time, and now his status in the old Patriarch's heart has dropped a lot."

"It's best to make the old Patriarch hate him."

"How can it be so easy, that is the only child of the old Patriarch's younger brother, you are dreaming!"

"Song Zihua, continue."

They complained for a while, so that Song Mingtian's voice could rest for a while.

This meeting has almost had enough rest, so I started talking again.

"I was pouring wine next to him, and he was drunk before two glasses, and his body began to shake, but he didn't feel drunk. After waiting for a while, he repeated what he did at that time, obviously forgot I have already done it once, and when I saw him pouring wine for Song Qingji at the banquet today, I knew he had forgotten something."

"Then what if he still remembers us booing? Aren't we going to die." A person said.

"To do this kind of thing is to seize the opportunity to take risks. Don't you think you guessed right now? We are safe and got the result we want." Song Zihua said indifferently.

"Brother Zihua, you are not afraid of your failure."

"If you want to achieve your own goals, fear is nothing. I'm already in hell, and I'm not afraid of being on the lower eighteenth floor!" Song Zihua's face was calm, but there was a bit of hostility in his eyes.

The momentum around him changed, as if the sensible, upright, handsome young man just now was not him.

The people around seemed to feel the suffocating breath, and they couldn't help shaking.

"Why is it suddenly cold?"

"Yeah, what's going on."

"Brother Zihua, don't say that, why are we not? After this time, you have solved a big problem for us. If you need our help in the future, you can call us." The man in front said humanely.

"That's right. Call us, and we will be brothers from now on."

"That's right, that's right, once you call us, we promise to come without saying a word."

"Brother Zi Hua, when the time comes, remember to bring us with you."

"You son of a bitch, you still need Brother Zihua to take you after he becomes rich. Why don't you hang out with him now, and when you become famous in the future, I think Brother Zihua is so smart. He will definitely do a lot in the future."

A word to awaken the dreamer.

As soon as this person said this, the people below started thinking about it.

"Brother Zihua, why don't we hang out with you."

"How can this be done?" Song Zihua wanted to refuse when he heard this.

"Why can't it work? When the time comes, we will advance and retreat together, and we will have help in the future. And some of us in this group are much older than you, and we are wasting in this side courtyard. Patriarch Song is so stingy. Those of us who are not valued are dismissed by some small chores. It is better to work under your hands, judging by your means, it seems to be much better than the one in the direct line."

"Yes, from now on I'm going to hang out with Brother Zihua, even if we're not famous, we can take care of each other in this big house."

There were eleven men present, and they weren't all the people who followed the booing at the beginning, but some unfavored side branches came over. As for those who have status in the side branches, those who have a head and face, they all refused to come because they were drunk.

Part of the reason they came was that they were weak, and part of the reason was that Song Zihua told them to come.

Also said that you have to come if you want what you do at the banquet to be successful.

They have already done that, and there is no way to retreat, so they have to come here with a thick skin.

They feel that they are still in a dream now, and they really didn't expect this matter to be resolved so easily.

"I agree to follow Brother Zihua, how about you?"

"I would too."

Then eleven people expressed their willingness.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Song Zihua didn't refuse, and naturally accepted the eleven extra younger brothers he had today.

"Since you take me as the head of the horse today, I will stand here. As long as you don't betray me and I have a bite to eat, I will not forget you. I will definitely lead you to fight a way out in this Song residence. "

"Well, brother Zihua, we believe in you. I also swear here that I will never judge the master, otherwise I will destroy my spiritual power."

"Never judge the Lord!"

"Never judge the Lord!"

Immediately, eleven people shouted, their voices piercing through the sky.

(End of this chapter)