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Chapter 82: Song Wanyun

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    "Go and see."

    Although I don't know what Miss Song is looking for, Lin Yunfeng is not worried about it.  Anyway, as long as it wasn't for Ye Fan to find him desperately, it wouldn't be a big deal.

    Lin Yunfeng is sure to solve it easily!

    "Um."

    "Then go see me."

    Song He winked at Lin Yunfeng: "Brother Lin, this Ms. Song may be a beautiful woman, maybe you have some kind of affair."

    "Shut up."

    Lin Yunfeng waved his hand and gave Song He a shudder: "It's really a tofu scum, so I don't want to be serious."

    "Hey hey hey."

    Song He smiled, if he thought about being serious every day, he would become Lin Qinmin.

    It's so boring to live like that.

    "Young Master Lin."

    Gao Xin quickly ran to Lin Yunfeng and stopped Lin Yunfeng: "Young Master Lin, wait a moment."

    "Is there something wrong?"

    Lin Yunfeng stopped and looked at Gao Xin suspiciously.

    "Young Master Lin, this is thirty million." Gao Xin handed a check to Lin Yunfeng: "Young Master Lin, please accept it."

    "what the hell?"

    Lin Yunfeng frowned slightly, and looked at Gao Xin suspiciously.

    Thirty million is not a small sum.

    "Young Master Lin, this picture of orchid and bamboo is only worth 70 million yuan at most. You paid 100 million yuan to buy it, which is expensive."

    "Whoever the Gao Family Jubao Pavilion earns money from, it cannot earn money from you, Young Master Lin." Gao Xin looked at Lin Yunfeng cautiously: "So please accept the 30 million yuan, Young Master Lin."

    "Ha ha."

    Hearing Gao Xin's words, Lin Yunfeng laughed immediately.

    It is really a good thing that this status is prominent.  He sent money out, but the Gao family didn't dare to accept it, and they didn't dare to take his money!

    "Brother Lin?"

    Song He Zhengxun looked at Lin Yunfeng. In fact, he wanted to get back the 30 million.

    "You can allocate the money however you want." Lin Yunfeng smiled and said, "Since I bought it for 100 million yuan, I won't hold any grudges against your store for it."

    "Besides, do you think I'm a hundred million short?"

    A smile flickered on the corner of Lin Yunfeng's mouth, and he, who was held by Chu Yutong's arms, waved to Song He.

    Step out of Jubao Pavilion.

    "Lin Shaoren is righteous."

    Gao Xin looked at Lin Yunfeng with admiration and admiration, and couldn't help sighing.

    "Brother Lin, this is thirty million."

    Song He was a little worried: "Just let them make money for nothing?"

    "I spent 10 million on the Mo Yang Sword that can sell for at least 300 to 500 million. Do you think I made a profit or a loss?" Lin Yunfeng looked at Song He.

    "That must have made money."

    Song He immediately responded: "But the Mo Yang Sword is the Mo Yang Sword, and the Orchid and Bamboo Picture is the Orchid and Bamboo Picture. These are two different things."

    "No."

    Lin Yunfeng shook his head: "It's the same thing."

    "Why can I make money in Gaojia Jubao Pavilion, but Gaojia Jubao Pavilion can't make my money?"

    "It doesn't make sense."

    Lin Yunfeng patted Song He on the shoulder: "Do you think thirty million is a lot?"

    "Actually, not many."

    "With 30 million to buy people's hearts, not only did I not lose money, but I also made money!"

    Lin Yunfeng smiled and walked into the coffee shop where Miss Song was.

    He seems to have just lost 30 million yuan, but in fact he bought the hearts of Gaoxin and the Gao family with 30 million yuan that did not belong to him.

    He earned this account, not lost it!

    Under normal circumstances, if you want to spend 30 million to buy the hearts of a first-class family, that is just a daydream!

    "Brother Lin, you are really steady."

    Song He turned around this detour after some deliberation.

    Looking at Lin Yunfeng, he gave Lin Yunfeng a thumbs up in admiration: "Brother Lin, you are so smart."

    "Young Master Lin, our lady is waiting in the coffee shop."

    A middle-aged woman respectfully made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yunfeng.

    She stopped Song He and Chu Yutong outside.

    "Brother Lin."

    Song He was a little worried.

    "Wait for me outside."

    Lin Yunfeng waved at Song HeHe raised his hand to signal Song He that there is no need to worry.  Firstly, there is no need for this Miss Song to harm him, and secondly, even if this Miss Song really wants to harm him.

    So Song He didn't go in to help, but to make trouble for him.

    Lin Yunfeng, who has mastered Baguazhang, doesn't need Song He's protection.

    "Brother Lin."

    In the box, a beautiful woman in Hanfu smiled and made a gesture of invitation to Lin Yunfeng.

    "Miss Song."

    Lin Yunfeng looked at Miss Song in front of him, his eyes brightened.

    This Ms. Song is wearing a chest-length skirt that girls are more fond of nowadays. She is very beautiful and attractive with a white and delicate skin on her chest and a delicate collarbone.

    However, according to Lin Yunfeng's visual inspection, her career line does not seem to be very big.

    Or because you don't wear a bra, it sags.

    So you can't see it?

    Lin Yunfeng has never taken off this Hanfu for women, so I don¡¯t know if these little girls wearing Hanfu are wearing bellybands or bras under their skirts?

    "Brother Lin, please have some tea."

    After pouring Lin Yunfeng a cup of tea, Ms. Song looked at Lin Yunfeng and said, "Young Master Lin is really righteous when you dismiss thirty million."

    "I have always believed in the principle of making money together."

    Lin Yunfeng took a sip of tea, wondering what kind of medicine was sold in Miss Song's gourd.

    "Brother Lin, my full name is Song Wanyun, and I come from the Song family in Lin'an."

    Song Wanyun smiled and reported her background: "Young master Lin is invited to come here this time, in the hope that I can have a look at the orchid and bamboo picture and make a rubbing copy."

    "The Song family in Lin'an."

    Lin Yunfeng frowned.

    He had just sent away Tang Kexin, the eldest lady of the Tang family in Lin'an, and now there was another Song Wanyun from the Song family in Lin'an.

    What's the situation?

    "Brother Lin, is it inconvenient?" Song Wanyun looked at Lin Yunfeng suspiciously.

    "Of course it's convenient."

    Although he didn't know what kind of medicine Song Wanyun was selling in the gourd, Lin Yunfeng didn't suffer any loss from the rubbing, so he took out the orchid and bamboo picture and handed it to Song Wanyun.

    "To be honest, Wang Zhideng is the ancestor of our Song family." Song Wanyun said with a smile: "During the turmoil in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, our ancestors fled to Lin'an, and changed their surname to Song after they married."

    "For this reason, I came to Gusu to buy this picture of orchid and bamboo."

    "Um."

    Lin Yunfeng was not interested in the history of the Song family, but he still said politely: "I bought this picture of orchid and bamboo this time to give to an elder."

    "Otherwise, I will give it to Miss Song."

    "Brother Lin, you don't need to be so polite." Song Wanyun smiled very elegantly: "Treasures are not exclusive to my Song family. Those with the highest price will get it. This is the rule."

    "Excuse me."

    Lin Yunfeng thought in his heart, would there be any relationship between Song Wanyun and that mysterious son of destiny in Lin'an?

    However, he and Song Wanyun have just met, so it's not easy for him to inquire about Song Wanyun's personal affairs in a shallow way.

    After adding each other's WeChat messages with Song Wanyun, Lin Yunfeng smiled and walked away.

    "Brother Lin, walk slowly."

    Song Wanyun sent Lin Yunfeng out of the box.

    "Ding dong."

    Just as Lin Yunfeng walked out of the cafe, a system notification sounded in his mind.

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