Chapter 63 Resolving Misunderstandings
Qianhua's vitality entered Shengjie's body, and Shengjie naturally felt the astonishing similarity between the two strands of vitality, and the strength of the other party was mixed, which was beyond his own cultivation.

Qianhua stopped inputting vitality, and after adjusting his breath a little, he asked, "Who is your master?"

There was a trace of hesitation on Shengjie's face. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell Qianhua, but that he had sworn that he would never tell others about the teacher who received the art.

Seeing his hesitation, Qianhua was unwilling to ask. There are many masters in Tongmen, and there are not a few masters who like to hide from the world like grandpa. It is reasonable for Shengjie's master not to allow him to tell others his identity.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have inquired about your private affairs." Qianhua smiled apologetically, and cleaned up the needles, medicines and knives on the table.

Seeing that Qianhua understood him, Shengjie felt very relieved, and finally showed a smile on his tense face: "What are you going to do next?" Above, never below him, he naturally no longer worried about her.

"No hurry, take your time," Qianhua said.

Shengjie nodded, that's right, there is really no need to rush this matter, Song Baigang is just a businessman, it is easy to kill him, but if you want to take back the Song family, you must first let him live and let him return the Song family to him. Qianhua, let him change from a rich man to a poor man, let him taste what it's like to be alive without money.

"Lu Shengjie"

"Ok?"

"Why are you here tonight? Don't you look down on me?"

"Uh...that was a misunderstanding, I thought, I thought..."

"You think I'm a gold digger, who can sell everything for money and power?"

"Feel sorry!"

"Why are you here tonight?"

"I..."

It turned out that Lu Shengjie, who was usually sharp-tongued, would sometimes be at a loss for words. It turned out that Lu Shengjie, who was usually vigorous and resolute, would also blush sometimes.

The two chatted nonchalantly, and the clock on the wall kept moving until the sky turned pale, and then Lu Shengjie reluctantly bid farewell and left.

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, watching the black big Benz drive away quickly, Qianhua showed a slight smile on his face, showing a little shyness of a daughter.

Song's Building - Chairman's Office.

"What? No news? What is no news?" Song Baigang stared at Liu Zhongming standing in front of the table, slapped the table and shouted.

"Dong, chairman, the person sent out hasn't come back, and the phone can't be reached." Liu Zhongming said with a bitter face, scolding Heizi a thousand times in his heart, why shut down the phone if there is nothing to do?
"What happened?" Song Baigang glared at Liu Zhongming viciously, "Who did you find? Can't even handle this?"

Liu Zhongming's body trembled, he had seen Song Baigang's ruthlessness before, even though Liu Zhongming had been with him for many years, if he offended him, he would not take any sympathy into account.

"No, it's impossible. The people sent out are all Lian Jiazi, and two of them have participated in the Sanda Championship. Although they didn't win the championship, they were still in the top ten. How could they not even be able to deal with a little girl?" Liu Zhongming hurriedly waved his hands.

"Hmph, it's better not to make a mistake, otherwise—" Song Baigang's fierce eyes strangled Liu Zhongming. Although he didn't say what he said later, it still made people shudder.

"Hey - hey - no, no, absolutely nothing can go wrong, just don't worry." Liu Zhongming smiled carefully, wiped off his cold sweat secretly, and was about to leave the office when the phone on Song Baigang's desk rang.

(End of this chapter)

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