Chapter 11 It’s the Fu family’s child

Fu Yanci's eyes flashed with anticipation, “Are you serious?"

"Of course." Song Yan smiled as bright as a flower, with a hint of calculation flashing in her eyes, “As long as Mr. Fu can do me a favor, there is nothing I can't do."

"oh?"

No one has ever dared to bargain in front of Fu Yanci, but when he heard these words now, his first reaction was not displeasure, but rather interest, “Tell me and listen."

"Master Fu should know that I have been in prison for five years. I helped my good sister's fiancé take the blame and had to stay in prison for so long. Is it normal to take revenge on them a little?"

"Of course, I also know that it is not easy to bring them down directly. I just need to get a little interest."

Song Yan took out the evidence that he had been holding in his hand and placed it in front of Fu Yanci.

Fu Yanci raised his eyebrows lightly and took the USB flash drive in his hand and played with it casually, “Isn't it better to make a condition with me and ask me to come forward to make them lose their reputation and lose everything? Or I can help you send them away. go to jail."

Song Yan curled her lips, “If I want to ask Master Fu to do this, I may not be able to afford the corresponding price. What's more, since it is revenge, of course I want to do it myself."

"It's just that I have some things to deal with right now, and I don't want them to always come here to cause trouble for me, so I want to ask you to come forward and create some trouble for them, so that they can't take care of me for the time being."

"Okay." Fu Yanci nodded casually and agreed.

There was finally a real smile in Song Yan's clear eyes, which were bright and dazzling.

After Song Yan left, Fu Yanci threw the USB flash drive to Xu An and whispered, “Make it nice."

"yes!"

…

The next day, Mr. Fu did indeed open his eyes as Song Yan said.

The worry in Fu Yanci's eyes eased a little, and just when he was about to speak, the old man's eyes fell exactly on Song Yan.

The old man was once a powerful figure, and the years may have left many traces on him, but he still had an air of calmness and dignity even when his face was expressionless, an aura that would make people fearful and fearful from the very core.

But when he looked at Song Yan, he was particularly kind and kind, “Whose child is this? Come here and let me take a look."

Fu Yanci paused, but still took a step back and gave Song Yan his seat next to the bed.

Song Yan's hand was pulled over, Mr. Fu's eyes were full of smiles, Fu Yanci's dark eyes flashed, and there was a hidden smile on his thin lips, “It doesn't matter which family she was from before. Now it’s your child, we got the certificate a few days ago.”

"Really?"

Even though the old man had actually guessed it, there was still great surprise in his eyes, and he looked at Song Yan with even more fondness, “Haha, I feel that you and this boy are very suitable for each other."

"But isn't it a bit too hasty to suddenly get the certificate? Your wedding hasn't been held yet. Has the boy given you a suitable betrothal gift?"

Song Yan pursed her lips slightly and replied softly, “It's not hasty. I also want to thank Fu...Yanci. He helped me a lot, and the betrothal gift has already been given. He gave him 100 million, which is quite a lot." ”

However, the old man was very dissatisfied when he heard the price and glared at Fu Yanci, “You already have a net worth of more than 100 billion, but you only gave your wife 100 million?"

"Okay, okay, I can't expect you, a person who has never even been in love, to be careful. My son, grandpa will make the decision for you. Let him give you some shares. Then you can get the dividends comfortably. Grandpa is here. There are still a few more apartments, and by the way, his grandma had a highly collectible gemstone during her lifetime, which she just gave to you."

The wealth and honor that poured out of the sky were like blank sheets of paper, being thrown out one by one without emotion, and even Song Yan couldn't bear it anymore.

She hurried to see Fu Yanci, and Fu Yanci had no choice but to say, “Grandpa, that 100 million is just a betrothal gift. You don't need to worry about these, I will give them to her."

The old man stared at him suspiciously for a while, as if to confirm something, and then nodded after a while, “That's pretty much it, cough!"

Song Yan stretched out her hand and touched his chest, “Grandpa, you have just woken up and you still need a good rest. Your medicine has been prepared for you. Please drink it first."

"good."

Song Yan took care of him and drank medicine, and then helped him with acupuncture. He seemed to have received an unexpected surprise, and asked if she saved him.

But Song Yan only said that it was X's credit, and Fu Yanci glanced at her after hearing this.

After the old man rested, the two of them exited his room and stood at the door. Song Yan said, “Master Fu, don't worry, I have no idea about your Fu family's property. I just want to find an explanation for myself." .”

"The old man has woken up. He just needs to be taken care of carefully and there will be no problem. Remember not to make him overjoyed or sad again. I still have something to go out for."

After she finished speaking, she turned around directly, leaving no room for Fu Yanci to react.

After a while, Fu Yanci laughed, but it was more like he was angry.

He has never seen anyone so anxious to draw a clear line with him!

…

Song Yan knew that it was probably not a trivial matter for the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association to find him, but he probably wasn't that anxious, so he waited for the old man to wake up before making an appointment to meet him.

When the president saw Song Yan, there were some emotions and memories in his eyes, “I haven't seen you for a few years. It seems to be the same as before, but there are some changes."

Of course there have been changes.

Five years ago, she probably had the word "easy to deceive" written all over her face!

"President, I heard from Vice President Zhou that you seem to want to see me for something." Song Yan said straight to the point.

He nodded and took out a medical record, “I have a difficult patient here. The disease was brought from his mother's womb. He has been receiving active treatment for more than 20 years, but he still has not improved."

"His organs are already failing. Although surgery can bring about some changes, his body is too weak to operate at all. I have thought of many plans during this time, but they are all useless for the time being."

Song Yan looked deeply at the contents of the medical record and pointed at one of the places.

The president also saw it, “This patient once had a similar situation to a patient you took over. I guess you may have some ideas. After all, you are X who can live the dead with human flesh and white bones."

Song Yan raised her head, her eyes light but deep and confident, “The so-called living dead with flesh and white bones is just an exaggeration, but as long as the person I hold, they will never be called away by the Lord of Hell!"

Strong joy burst out from the president's eyes, and he tried to hold back his emotions and continued, “Then I will make arrangements here, and I will trouble you then."