In the evening, the fat man Song Que booked a private room in the heaven and earth, which was to welcome Chen Jingbing.

The two have been very close since childhood, and the Song family and the Shen family have been married for generations. Chen Jingbing's mother Song Nishang is the aunt of Song Que's fat man, and the two met because of this.

The fat man from Song Que didn't know much about the Shen family. I heard that some problems have occurred in recent years. The Shen family's business was suppressed by mysterious forces, and almost shrank by 60%. It was initially suspected that it should be related to the Qin family and the Long family, one of the other two major families.

Since ancient times, the four major families in the capital have remained unchanged. They have never exceeded the number of five. Even if any family has reached the strength, they cannot rank fifth.

This is a taboo. No one dares to touch this taboo at the feet of the emperor. In this way, if the family below wants to be promoted to the four top-notch forces, they can only pull them down from above and exchange them for themselves.

The Shen family has been at the end of the four major families over the years. If it weren't for the support of the old man of the Shen family, they would have been pulled down from the altar. Now, it would have been expected that the four top-notch ones will fall.

"Which family went up after the Shen family went down?" Chen Jingbing was a little sad, remembering his father Shen Jianhao, who had fought for the country for more than ten years, but ended up with no news.

"Zhao Family!" Song Que's face was not very good. Zhao Xingchen of the Zhao family was not a good person. His methods were so cruel that he was famous in the capital. If such a terrible person gained power, he would definitely be shocked.

"Forget it, let's not talk about those, drink." Song Que shook his head and left all those behind. It's not their turn to worry about these things. When the sky collapses, there will naturally be a tall one to hold on.

Chen Jingbing felt a little turbulent. He picked up the wine glass and drank it all. He stared at the night view outside the window and the crowds of people coming and going outside, and didn't know what he was thinking.

There will probably be a great turmoil in the capital next, and for Song Que and Shen Jingbing, the future path will be even more difficult.

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The next morning, after Chen Jingbing finished washing up, he rubbed his head, which was a little painful, and came to the living room of the small villa. He drank a little too much last night, but he couldn't remember how he came back.

The breakfast had already been prepared in the living room, one fried egg, one cup of hot milk, and one sandwich. What surprised Chen Jingbing was that there were three servings of breakfast on the dining table!

Could it be that there are other people in this villa besides himself and Song Que?

At this time, the fat man Song Que had already finished washing up and sat directly opposite Chen Jingbing. He saw that the breakfast on the table didn't say anything, so he grabbed it and ate it. Why did there be three servings of breakfast? Nonsense, there were three people living in the villa, of course, three servings of breakfast.

"Fatty, what's going on? You haven't told me that there is still someone living here." Chen Jingbing asked in a low voice.

"You didn't ask me either! Besides, she was going to move in. I couldn't sweep the bed to greet me. If my old man knew that I had neglected her, he wouldn't have to whip me to death with a whip." Song Que whimpered, almost choked as he spoke, and hurriedly drank two large sips of milk, and then he was relieved.

Hearing this, Chen Jingbing was stunned, and then he almost jumped up and exclaimed: "You shouldn't be her!"

"It's her." Song Que responded weakly.

Chen Jingbing jumped eight feet high and hurriedly ran into his room, staggering all the way. A powerful man with the highest level of Mingjin was actually scared to this extent.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Song Que looked at Chen Jingbing in shock. Even if his little sister was a little naughty and a little weird, she wouldn't be like this.

"What's wrong! It's important to run away while she hasn't noticed me yet." Chen Jingbing's face was solemn.

"While anyone hasn't discovered you yet! Could it be me? Are you going to run away?" A pleasant voice sounded in the hall, and a beautiful figure slowly walked down from the second floor.

The first thing that comes to my eyes is a pair of slender and delicate long legs, delicate toes like pearls, and there is no trace of excess fat on the white thighs like ivory.

She was wearing a pair of ultra-short hot pants, which just wrapped her round buttocks. Upwards, she was a flat and smooth belly, which was also white and delicate without a trace of fat. She led to the peak of the Supreme Saint, and a pink strapless breast covering it, covering the endless scenery behind her.

The exquisite collarbone and fair and slender neck are a beautiful face above. At this moment, this beautiful face is filled with a hint of anger, with beautiful eyes looking at each other, so Chen Jingbing dared not look directly at him.

The visitor is the sister of Song Que, named Song Xiaotong, who is truly one of the four beauties in the capital. The suitor can line up from the capital to ancient Rome with his hands. In addition, he is the heart of the old man of the Song family. In the capital, he can be said to be stormy and rainy.

"Xiao, good morning, Xiaotong." Chen Jingbing's mouth twitched. He never expected that this little girl would come here.

"Hmph!" Song Xiaotong snorted coldly, walked straight to the dining table, raised her perky buttocks, and sat down with her butt. The position was exactly where Chen Jingbing had just sat.

Since he was seen, he couldn't run away, so Chen Jingbing had to return to the dining table with awkward expression.

As soon as she sat down, Chen Jingbing saw Song Xiaotong holding the milk he had just drunk and was about to drink a sip to moisten her throat. Chen Jingbing opened his mouth and wanted to remind her, but Song Xiaotong had already drunk it happily.

Chen Jingbing was speechless, picked up the sandwich on the table and took a bite, chewing it hard. What's the matter!

Seeing this, Song Xiaotong smashed her mouth and said, "What! Can't I drink it after you drink it? I don't dislike you." After that, he picked up the milk in front of him and took a small sip again.

When Song Que heard this, he almost sprayed a mouthful of milk. He hurriedly picked up the napkin next to him and wiped the corner of his mouth. His expression was extremely strange.

After breakfast, Song Xiaotong happily carried her LV out. Before leaving, she came to Chen Jingbing and made an action that you could not escape from the palm of your aunt's hand. She raised her proud little head, like a victorious phoenix, leaving.

Until she confirmed that she had left, Chen Jingbing came to Song Que with a stool and asked in a low voice: "Don't your sister want to go to Beijing University? Why are you here?" His expression was a little terrifying. This little aunt left him with indelible deep memories ten years ago, and was often awakened by her when she dreamed of it at midnight.

"You don't know Xiaotong's status in the Song family. The old man is so precious. He is afraid of melting when he holds it in his mouth, and afraid of losing it when he holds it in his hand. Even if she wants the stars in the sky, the old man might also give her a shot." Song Que was helpless and spread his hands to show that he was also a victim.

"Damn it, at worst, you can live in school in the future." Chen Jingbing snorted coldly. Can you still not hide if you can't afford to offend?

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!