The strongest system is in the city

"President Su, are you sure you will stop the invitations for the next few days?" Song Linger's assistant, a pretty girl with nine points of appearance, Su Xiaomeng blinked her big talking eyes. She had never seen a president like this before. , and she especially adores the queen of singing two years ago.

"Push it off, push it all off, the backyard is on fire."

Song Linger thought of the two young ancestors of the family who ran away from home and went to such a beautiful place, and she was working alone, "Hey, I don't know when Xiaofei will inherit the family business."

After a pause, he continued to explain to Su Xiaomeng, "I'm not here for the past few days, and I will hand over some important copywriting directly to Vice President Chen."

"Okay, Mr. Su."

He nodded heavily to indicate that he knew, and then continued, "By the way, Mr. Su, the flight ticket to Nanyun Airport tonight has been booked, and there is still an hour and a half before departure."

"okay, I get it."

After finishing speaking, Song Linger continued to work hard. About a quarter of an hour later, she checked the time and called Vice President Chen of the company, then took the elevator to the basement, drove the car, and drove straight to Yan Beijing airport, "Two little ancestors, I won't scare you to death tomorrow, hehe."

Su Qingyun and Xiao Yuxin didn't know anything about Su Lingban's murder in Nanyun City, and of course it would be fine even if they knew.

Just as Song Linger was rushing to the airport, a villa in Causeway Bay, Nanyun City.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang seven or eight figures slammed into the living room of the villa, and then with a swipe sound, a token was firmly embedded in the ground of the living room of the villa.

Zhao Huohu, an old man in his 50s who was full of anxiety, saw the token embedded in the ground with his eyes, especially under the moonlight, the word "Seven Kills" exuded a cold glow, and he staggered back , fell down on the sofa with a plop, beads of bean-sized sweat slipped down one by one, "Qiqi Killing Order." He knew this token too well. The Yanjing Tianqing incident was finally settled, and now that the Seven Killing Order came to his door, how could Zhao Menglong stay calm.

"Zhao Menglong, take good care of your Zhao family members. If there is a next time, your Zhao family will never leave behind!!" Feng Wu Senhan's voice, icy cold, echoed in Zhao Menglong's ears, and Zhao Menglong's heart convulsed when he heard it .

"Yes... yes, it's Zhao, Zhao must be strictly disciplined!!" "Hum, it's best!!" Feng Wu took the shot herself this time, snorting coldly, and disappeared in place in a flash, and then More than a dozen elites of the Palace of Seven Kills also dodged to leave, and a gust of cold wind blew in. Zhao Menglong's soles went limp, and he almost fell to his knees. What kind of Palace of Seven Kills existed, the Zhao family could not blame them at all.

"Asshole!!
Zhao Menglong wanted to have a sip of tea, but the hand holding the teacup couldn't help shaking, the tea splashed out of the cup, he took a sip of the tea with difficulty, looked at the many bodyguards in the villa, his eyes were cold, "today's No one should disclose the matter, otherwise, I, Zhao Menglong, will make him regret coming to this world!!"

The next day, early in the morning.

The first ray of golden morning sun penetrated the thick clouds and poured over the land of Yunling Village in Causeway Bay, covering the whole land with a layer of golden gauze, delicate bamboo buildings, flowers on the roadside, and various trees The jungle, etc. are all like this, and under the sunlight of the morning, the shadows of various buildings and vegetation are stretched out, and everything is full of vitality and vitality.

After washing up, I combed my daughter's princess bun and got dressed. It's a brand new day, and the live broadcast started for the second time.

At an altitude of several hundred meters, the [Hidden Tracking Drone] responded immediately, and the live broadcast room was opened, and more than a dozen fans who followed the live broadcast room yesterday poured in.

"Hey, the male god's live broadcast room is open!"

"Oh my god, what happened to the forced demolition yesterday and now" the male god Su Qingyun lost his chain at a critical moment yesterday and almost smashed his phone! "

"Exquisite bamboo house, the golden morning light, the scenery is picturesque, my god, the male god will enjoy it so much!!" "No, where is this, I want to travel there too, ying ying ying" "Look, there are people in the bamboo building When more than a dozen fans came out and rushed into the discussion, the door of the exquisite bamboo building opened, and the person walking in front was Xiao Yuxin who had changed into a princess dress, holding a long flute that was shorter than her at the moment , Su Qingyun, who was walking behind, was holding a guqin, and the father and daughter came to the courtyard.

I put the guqin on the stone platform in the courtyard, and put four cushions on the four stone seats. It was still a bit cold in the morning.

"Xinxin, you are familiar with the song from last night. Play it, Baba, listen to it." Sitting on the stone platform, Su Qingyun's words stunned the fans in the live broadcast room.

What the hell am I playing, tune?
Could it be that the male god wants Xiao Yuxin to play the flute! !
The two-year-old cute little loli blows the flute, only Su Qingyun dares to do this, and the number of fans in the live broadcast room has also increased.

Soon, there were hundreds of fans in the live broadcast room. After all, many fans followed yesterday.

"No, Baba, Xinxin wants Baba to play with me, okay~" Xiao Yuxin's big eyes aimed at the guqin on the stone platform, and said expectantly.

"Ensemble, what's the benefit of papa?" Su Qingyun asked with a curious smile when he saw the eccentric looking forward to his daughter.

"Yeah," the cute Xiao Yuxin tilted her head and thought about it seriously, and then ran to Papa's side with her little feet, and 'mua' kissed her, "Hee hee, Papa is okay .”

"Wu Gui—" "What did I see, my God, the male priest father and daughter were sprinkled with dog food early in the morning, no, I also want such a cute daughter!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo god, I want to have a monkey with you, just give me a little fairy daughter, and I won't make you responsible, okay?"

"Oh my god, why does God torture my mother so much? Do you know that my mother doesn't eat breakfast in the morning!!" "The male god let go of that little fairy and let me come." I'm so envious, I'm so envious of the male god, there is such a cute little fairy ! ! "Hundreds of fans chattered and complained hotly, staring at the picturesque courtyard of the studio with eyes full of envy and jealousy.

"Okay, then let's start." Pinching Xiao Yuxin's face, she said dotingly, and at this moment, a supercar stopped not far from the exquisite bamboo building, attracting crowds of villagers to watch .

"Click the car door opened, and a beautiful face appeared on the road, and the villagers all looked at the beautiful figure that appeared, and their eyes lit up.

But in this room, the melodious and free-spirited qin and flute ensemble played from the exquisite bamboo building, piercing the air, and winding up, a piece of "A Laugh from the Sea", even if it was changed by Su Qingyun into "Swordsman" just like this Come out like an ensemble.

The villagers who originally focused their attention on Song Linger were then attracted by the pleasant and enmity coming from the exquisite bamboo building, and the ensemble that made people feel physically and mentally comfortable.

"It must be played by Mr. Su and his little fairy daughter. Let's go and see." Yes, I also went to see the villagers rushing towards the exquisite bamboo building. The corners of the bewitching mouth curled up uncontrollably, the father and daughter were having trouble again.

Soon, the villagers and later Song Linger saw the courtyard of the exquisite bamboo building, beside the stone platform.

Xiao Yuxin, Xiaoxian's daughter, was standing on the ground, playing the flute in an orderly manner, while Su Qingyun was sitting on the stone bench and playing the guqin, they cooperated tacitly, like one person.