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Facing Li Jun's honest words, Wan Xilai also replied with a smile: "Little brother is very straightforward, don't worry, we are also two faces, if we meet in that fair place, we will naturally have to reunite. know."

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

She was very bold, and served herself and Li Junman again, took a chopstick of bacon for her father, and another chopstick for Song Huiyue, clinked the wine glass with Li Jun, and the two drank another glass happily .

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

The two ate and drank together, drank three cups, and enjoyed the feast happily.

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

The little lady was pouring wine proudly, gulping and drinking, and eating meat in big gulps, all done in one go without delay.

Wan Yunjun looked up at him, saw him staring at him, and immediately raised his glass: "Drink!"

So he immediately put the words "little lady" behind him, and had a drink with Wan Yunjun.

After a meal, the table was removed, and refreshments were filled to the brim, and Wan Xi came to talk about the business.

"Yuan Shaopei, the deputy envoy of Duzhi case in Jingdu, I don't know if Mr. Li knows him or not. There is a maid in his family. It is said that he once served a little lady named Song on Caomen Street."

What he said was clear, Song Huiyue saw that he had inquired carefully, so she didn't deny it, and said with a smile, "I know his maid."

"Actually, as long as I can get through to the deputy envoy Du Zhi, everything will be easy. Madam Li really doesn't plan to go to the capital for a walk and have a look?"

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

Wan Xilai thought about her words, knowing that she was telling her the truth, and said regretfully: "Actually, in terms of safety, don't worry too much. Our Wan family has been in Zhending for so many years, so we still have such a little ability, otherwise There are no bones left to be gnawed on.”

Song Huiyue smiled and said: "It's natural, but I have been away from the capital for more than a year. Even if I go to the capital, things are different, and I can't help you. Why bother to make this trip in vain."

Wan Xi came to know that she was unwilling to do the business of this Jiaozi shop no matter what, and she looked at Wan Yunjun with regret.

He took a sip of hot tea from his teacup and sighed: "Since Mrs. Li insists on refusing, forget it."

Then he changed the subject and started talking about business.

The Wan family not only has an underground market, but also cloth shops, restaurants, and teahouses. They have a wide range of businesses. Some of them have seen the light, and some have not seen the light. There was a period of internal turmoil in Yuan Qi, and he made a decisive decision, summoned everyone from the Wan family, and handed over the Wan family property to Wan Yunjun face to face.

Before he knew it, Wan Xilai turned the conversation to Wan Yunjun. He was very satisfied with Wan Yunjun. Wan Yunjun stood up on the spot and offered tea to his father.

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

Song Huiyue secretly looked at Li Jun who often talked about getting married, and Li Jun was also secretly surprised: "Acquiring a son-in-law? On the wedding night, who fell asleep?"

Wan Yunjun didn't take this scarred face to heart either, he generously mentioned the matter of recruiting a son-in-law: "If Mrs. Li is suitable, you might as well mention it to me. Whether you can succeed or not depends on your own luck."

Song Huiyue nodded with a smile, and also thought about the wedding night, the scene of the couple sitting opposite each other and drinking, couldn't help but be amused.

After a shallow chat, Song Huiyue stood up and said goodbye.

Yin Xiao waited in the corridor for so long, talking and laughing in the room, full of wine and food, he was hungry and cold outside, but his face did not change, and his brows never frowned. When he heard the movement in the room, he walked in and shook his head. Tie up the cloak for Song Huiyue, go to the porch and open the oil-paper umbrella, wrap one hand around Song Huiyue's shoulders, separate Wan Yunjun's touch, and escort her into the carriage.

The Wan family's father and daughter stood outside the door to see her off, they were very courteous, and did not enter the house until the carriage was far away.

The father and daughter exchanged a smile, knowing that this matter is not over yet.

Rao Song Huiyue has already refused to this point, in the eyes of the two of them, the matter is not over yet, they can try their best.

A day later, Song Huiyue went to the shopping venue, but unexpectedly saw Wan Yunjun in the shopping venue.

Wan Yunjun was squatting on the ground looking at the statue of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, turned his head when he heard the movement, saw that it was Song Huiyue coming, and saw that there were no wolfdogs and scar faces around her, only He Jianghuai and Tian Jiguang, stood up immediately, Walking to her side: "Ms. Li, I didn't expect to meet you. If I knew you were coming, I would have brought a pot of old wine."

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

The charcoal fire in the inner room was burning brightly, and the air was not ventilated. As soon as they entered the room, there was a sense of scorching heat. When the two of them entered the room, Wan Yunjun sat down on his buttocks and opened the folding fan: "This room is hot."

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

Wan Yunjun stood up, walked forward, bent down to see the knot, and then untied it skillfully.

Tian Jiguang was standing at the door delivering hot tea, and seeing Wan Yunjun's head pressed against Song Huiyue's chest, he could stuff an egg into his mouth—the boy surnamed Wan molested his wife!
He thought about going to Yin Xiao to file a complaint, and asked Yin Xiao to interrupt Wan Jia's boy's hand. When he was going out, he suddenly slapped his forehead and remembered that Wan Jia was a little lady.

His companion came out as if he had lost his soul, and asked him, "What's the matter? Did you leave your soul to the old lady?"

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

"What male and female?" The companion was puzzled, "Since when did the eldest lady become a male?"

Wan Yunjun pulled down his skirt a little, and held up a cup of hot tea: "You are so reckless, it's a pity that such a good Samantabhadra Bodhisattva is left in the corner to eat ashes, it is so well carved."

Song Huiyue hung up her cloak, and sat down with her to drink tea: "It's a pity, you can put it wherever you want."

Wan Yunjun shook his head: "That's not the same, if this is sent out, it will be returned as silver."

She took a sip of tea: "Is the business road here still in the hands of the Hu family?"

Song Huiyue replied: "Yes."

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

Song Huiyue did not intend to compete with Hu Jinyu for the business: "It is easy to start the business, but it is very difficult to eat the business. The Hu family made so many favors along the way, and if they want to buy them again, they have to raise the price. If there are too many, business will be worthless.”

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