On the second floor of Yiyuan Villa, there is a cool breeze.

Two people were sitting by the window, playing chess.

The person sitting on the right side has a straight back and a majestic appearance. He is Wei Qingshan, the previous commander of the Zhanlong Army.

"Mr. Wei's complexion looks much better." Sitting opposite him was Mrs. Song, who said with a bright smile.

"It's gotten a lot better. This is all thanks to Junior Master Uncle Meng." Wei Qingshan sighed.

After being diagnosed and treated by Jiang Chao, his injuries that had not healed for a long time have gradually improved, and he is in high spirits.

"My uncle is very capable, he is a blessing to us." Mr. Song said sincerely.

For people like Mrs. Song, they know very well what a strong backer means.

"Bao'er didn't have any problems at your place, right?" Wei Qingshan asked.

"No, no, that little girl Li Yilin is quite clever. With her watching over her, nothing will happen to her," Mrs. Song said quickly.

"Yeah." Wei Qingshan nodded slightly, "But don't be careless."

"That's what Mr. Wei taught you," Mr. Song assured hurriedly.

While the two were chatting, Wei Qingshan's close escort came over to see him, saying that he had something urgent to report.

The guard came to report urgently what happened at the auction reception.

After Wei Qingshan heard this, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Mr. Wei, I'll go back and deal with it immediately!" Mr. Song's eyes turned black and he almost choked, and he stood up in a hurry.

"You're not allowed to go, sit down and play chess with me." Wei Qingshan said calmly.

Old Mrs. Song did not dare to disobey and sat back, "But..."

He is so anxious now that he can't think of playing chess.

"Uncle Junior doesn't like others to interfere in his affairs." Wei Qingshan said coldly.

Old Mrs. Song was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat.

"This time, just stay alone and don't do anything. As for where things will go, it depends on the fate of those little guys!" Wei Qingshan's voice left no room for doubt.

Old Mrs. Song did not dare to beg for mercy any more. He was trembling all over. He could only pray to God in his heart to bless him so that the Song family could overcome this hurdle.

At the same time, I can't wait to go home immediately and clean up all those unsatisfactory things!

Just as Mrs. Song was running around anxiously, the latest news came back.

It is said that Jiang Chao trampled Dao Dalong to the ground, but was later persuaded by his wife, and then left with his family.

Wei Qingshan's face brightened slightly when he heard this.

Old Mrs. Song also breathed a sigh of relief, this is okay, this is okay, he almost had a heart attack just now.

"No one else took action, right?" Mrs. Song was worried and asked again carefully.

"No, with Miss Yingning protecting me, no one dares to mess around." the guard replied.

Old Mrs. Song was relieved, but at the same time a little surprised, "You mean Ying Ning is protecting you?"

"Yes, it should be Miss Yingning who invited Mr. Jiang to the reception."

Wei Qingshan and Mrs. Song were both quite surprised.

"How did Ying Ning get to know Mr. Jiang?" Mrs. Song asked strangely.

In front of the guards, he still addressed himself as Mr. Jiang.

"It's not clear yet, but it seems that Miss Yingning is very protective of Mr. Jiang."

When Mr. Song heard this, he couldn't help but secretly praise his precious granddaughter that her pain was not in vain. She was smart, discerning and had general knowledge!
Chapter completed!