The interior decoration of this Hongqi car is exquisite, elegant but not luxurious. Li Xiangnan felt the gap between the times as soon as he got in the car.

At a time when ordinary people might not be able to buy a bicycle even if they saved for a long time, the Song family was able to own this priceless car.

Such a gap is beyond description even by the size of an chasm.

It's funny to say that even in later generations, Li Xiangnan had to save money for a long time before he could buy a decent Passat, and he was happy about it for a long time.

With his hand on the armrest of the leather door panel, Li Xiangnan was truly moved.

In this life, I don’t know when I will be able to own my first car.

"Uncle Song, do you have something to talk to me about?"

But soon, Li Xiangnan suppressed the longing in his heart and did not forget to ask about the main business of the day.

He noticed that there was a thin brown file bag on Song Cijiu's knees.

"I'll take you somewhere!"

It was just a simple sentence, spoken from Song Cijiu's mouth, but with the same tone that could not be refused.

Liu Zhiyuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly became confused.

Why does Song Cijiu sound as if he had expected Li Xiangnan to agree?

Sure enough, as he expected, Li Xiangnan also figured out the taste.

Li Xiangnan smiled softly and shook his head. He said politely and logically, "Second Uncle, look at me. I am still a patient..."

But before he could finish his words, Song Cijiu laughed.

"Xiao Li, you can't refuse!"

"???"

Hearing this, Li Xiangnan frowned.

To be honest, he was not opposed to contacting the Song family. On the one hand, the Song family sent Song Yi to visit him about his injuries. He was grateful that a casual acquaintance could take such care of him.

Secondly, the Qin family and the Song family are on good terms, Uncle Qin and the old man of the Song family have a close relationship, and Qin Ruobai and Song Yi are good friends. For the sake of the Qin family's face, he has to do a favor.

But what made Li Xiangnan unhappy was that he was not used to accepting the fate arranged by others.

Be it power, wealth, or even women, he hopes to fight for them with his own hands.

Instead of being arranged and given by others, it seems like they are pitying him.

He is capable and doesn't need to rely on anyone.

The Song family is rich enough to rival a country, so Li Xiangnan can single-handedly build the Li family's financial empire.

The Qin family is extremely powerful, and Li Xiangnan can still make himself a world-famous person!

At this moment, even though he knew that the Song family had a superior status, Li Xiangnan still smiled calmly in the face of such a behemoth.

"Uncle Song, no one can decide whether I refuse or not. I decide my attitude myself! I appreciate your concern for me and the Song family. Thank you! If there is nothing else, I will go back to recuperate!"

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan silently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and moved his back forward from the comfortable backrest, not daring to let his cold sweat dirty this nice car.

The old man and the young man at the back were speaking in a very sharp tone, with a hint of murderous intent.

Liu Zhiyuan never expected that Li Xiangnan, at such a young age, could display such aura.

But soon, Liu Zhiyuan discovered that the atmosphere in the car suddenly changed at a strange turning point, as if a parabola rose to the top of the slope and then began to go downhill, and the murderous aura in the car suddenly disappeared.

"Hahaha!"

Song Cijiu smiled first, then changed his posture with interest. He no longer sat so rigidly, but sat in a relaxed style with one leg drooping and the other slightly tilted away from the chair.

"Xiao Li, you are more courageous than expected! Good job!"

As he spoke, he handed over the file bag in his hand and said with a smile: "I like to be straightforward. After reading this, you will know that what I said just now is true! You really can't refuse!"

"Huh!" Liu Zhiyuan smiled bitterly, wiped his sweat silently, and said with a smile: "Brother Cijiu, you scared me, so you were testing Xiao Li just now!"

Song Cijiu did not deny what he heard. He stared at Li Xiangnan with bright eyes, as if he was appreciating a unique painting.

Li Xiangnan looked down at the file bag calmly, but he was actually complaining in his heart.

I will not accept tests from anyone except the Party!

If you don't stop, I'll really get off the bus!

Do you really think that I, Li Xiangnan, have no temper?

However, he had a different opinion about Song Cijiu.

They had only met for a short while, and Song Cijiu had already confronted him twice!

This person is open and generous in his words and deeds. He can tolerate other people's resentment towards him, and can also adjust his strategy towards others at any time. He has the demeanor of a great man.

We should be both tolerant and respectful to the younger generations.

Of course, after Li Xiangnan deeply analyzed the opening of this meeting, he thought that Song Cijiu was a guy who had a good grasp of people's hearts.

Curious about what was in the file bag, Li Xiangnan slowly walked around the sealing string of the file bag and began to unpack it.

Song Cijiu seemed to see that Li Xiangnan was thinking about something, and said with a smile: "It's a patient! Pan Youjin! His daughter Pan Yan is the director of the Administrative Logistics Department of Yan University..."

Hearing this, Liu Zhiyuan's face twitched and he pretended to get out of the car to avoid it.

As the head of a factory, there are some things that he is not comfortable hearing. The less he knows, the safer he is.

"Zhiyuan, you don't have to get out of the car! You are here to serve as a witness, proving that I have no selfish motives towards Xiao Li! Otherwise, I won't dare to see him at Mr. Qin's place!"

But Song Cijiu persuaded him to go back with just one word.

"Okay, okay!" Liu Zhiyuan wiped the sweat off his forehead, turned back and smiled, then sat upright in the passenger seat.

He also glanced sideways at the driver and found that he was looking straight ahead, as if he hadn't heard anything and was ready to drive away at any time.

Oh my god, where did you find this guy? He's like a stake. Such a driver is really reliable.

"When you enter Yan University in the future, you will inevitably need to apply for some medical equipment. The first hurdle for your approval is her!"

Li Xiangnan's eyes lit up, he looked up and saw Song Cijiu giving him a smile.

The other party seemed to know what he wanted to do. Could it be that the Song family also knew everything about Old Qin's illness?

After the file bag is opened, there is only a piece of paper similar to a resume, but the content on it records a person's medical condition, very similar to a medical record, but more detailed.

The registered name is indeed a person named Pan Youjin, 63 years old.

"His granddaughter is about to marry into the Tian family, and in this generation of the Tian family, there is a deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance who is responsible for approving special funds for medical, health and education!"

Song Cijiu spoke softly, trying to emphasize each word, not wanting Li Xiangnan to miss it.

"..." Liu Zhiyuan clenched his fists tightly and placed them flat on his knees.

He understood what the Song family wanted to do!

This is paving the way for Li Xiangnan!

In the back seat, Li Xiangnan's eyes flickered. This surprise came too suddenly!

No wonder Song Cijiu said just now that he couldn’t refuse!

Only a fool would refuse!

Pan Yan will solve the problem of applying for the equipment at that time, and the Tian family will solve the problem of applying for funds for the equipment in the future! No, it’s not just the school’s funds…

And the link between them is Pan Youjin!

This is indeed a great gift!

It is visibly apparent that Mr. Qin’s injuries can be cured!

But Li Xiangnan knew very well that one would not visit a temple for no reason and that there must be something wrong when something unusual happens.

As the saying goes, one does not receive rewards without merit, let alone such a generous gift.

Are the Song family philanthropists?

But no mercy can be shown to Li Xiangnan.

Therefore, Li Xiangnan did not look at Pan Youjin's medical records first, but turned around and asked, "Second Uncle Song, why are you helping me?"

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