Chapter 12 Everyone wants me dead (12)

Why are you in a daze?! Take the move!

With a ready-made candidate in front of him, Song Yi was not polite.

As he spoke, Song Yi took a step forward and punched.

Crow instinctively raised his arms to block.

Just hearing a 'click', the two of them froze in place at the same time.

Song Yi was stunned, and Danfeng's eyes were wide open, with disbelief on his face.

Crow clenched his teeth, sweat broke out on his head, and looked at his boss in shock.

"Go to the hospital first and check to see if the fracture is serious!"

"Boss, when did your strength improve so much?" A strong man almost two meters tall appeared silently and supported the crow.

Song Yi pursed his lips, "I don't know either!"

"Go to treatment first, we will talk about this later." After leaving these words, Song Yi returned to the villa, "Where is your eldest lady?"

"In the study room upstairs, Mr. Song can go there by himself."

Song Yi ran upstairs quickly. He was so anxious that he didn't notice that his speed was at least twice as fast as usual.

After symbolically knocking on the door twice, Song Yi pushed the door open and entered.

The study room was very different from what he imagined. Most of the floor was covered with snow-white carpets, with a few throw pillows scattered in a mess. Beanbag sofas of various styles were placed everywhere. Bookshelves were only attached to the other wall, with different heights.

It's well-proportioned, and there are quite a few books on it.

It just lacks the necessary desk and computer in the study, and there is a swing-style rocking chair on the balcony.

Yan Xia was sitting on it and swaying comfortably, the sunlight shining on her body through the gap in the ceiling of the rocking chair, with the feeling of tranquility and peace in the years.

Song Yi's anxious mood calmed down instantly, and his steps even became much lighter.

"You need to do a comprehensive test." Yan Xia looked over and smiled, "Otherwise you won't know what you got."

"Let's talk about business first, no, cooperation." Song Yi probably guessed something without any testing.

That blue potion is definitely something that the country must get, no matter how high the price is.

Judging from Yan Xia's behavior, it seemed that she had no intention of keeping it secret.

"Cooperation? No need to ask for instructions?" Yan Xia raised an eyebrow.

The implication is, can your identity be the master of this?!

"No need!" Song Yi answered with unusual simplicity and confidence.

"We'll discuss the price later. I'll put forward a few conditions. If they can be met, our cooperation will be stable." Yan Xia got off the rocking chair, walked into the house, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and leaned against the lazy sofa.

People are also lazy.

"Say." Song Yi glanced at the snow-white feet, the slender ankles, the shiny nails, and the marks left by the round fingertips on the carpet were all so cute.

He suddenly felt thirsty!

He shook his head, concentrated his attention, and waited for Yan Xia to bid.

Yan Xia was not polite, he wanted people, things, a shell company, and a personal condition.

"To put it simply, you want us to support you in controlling the group?" Song Yi concluded, "That's no problem."

For the country, it is very beneficial for the group to be in the hands of Yan Xia. At least she has ties and is not easily instigated by foreign forces to rebel.

It is also conducive to the country's cooperation with her, otherwise she would have to hide it, which would be troublesome.

"I have many shell companies, you just choose one." Song Yi was curious, "What are the private conditions?"

"It has something to do with you. To be precise, I need something from you." Yan Xia looked at Song Yi with satisfaction in his eyes, "Don't worry, I won't hurt you."

Song Yi had the illusion that he was a commodity. He hesitated and said, "Okay, I promise you."
Chapter completed!