The Song family can be said to be the lowest-profile existence among the top ten families.

Unlike Baijia, Baiyun Cave is well-known all over the world.

After the Song family had undergone major changes, they were almost completely retired.

Perhaps the only thing people know about is the marriage of Song Luoyi and Xue Wuye, the first daughter of the Song family.

Followed the butler to the Song Family Manor.

As soon as he walked into the hall, the man with a Chinese character stood up from his seat.

With an enthusiastic smile, he walked quickly to Lin Mo.

"Lin Yisheng, welcome!

The hero is a young man, Lin Xiaoyou is already a new generation of medical sage in China at a young age.

When the old man was as old as you, he still fooled around with friends and friends all day long. "

In just a few words, the relationship between the two parties was instantly brought closer.

The Patriarch of the Song family seems to be a good communicator.

Of course everyone carries the sedan chair.

As the other party was so enthusiastic, Lin Mo naturally responded politely.

"Patriarch Song is polite, you are an elder.

I also want you to receive it personally, and the younger generation is ashamed. "

"It should be, it should be.

There was no time for the little friend to leave Guang Province.

The old man went to entertain his little friends, but there was no time for him to be entangled in trivial matters.

Fortunately, there is finally a chance today. "

"Come here, please, my little friend."

After talking about Song Qingbao, he pulled Lin Mo's wrist directly and thought about going to the banquet.

Although Lin Mo remained unchanged behind him.

But my mind is already full of thoughts.

Naturally, he would not believe the nonsense of Patriarch Song.

At the beginning, before leaving Guang Province, the other party would not look at him straight.

And what made Lin Mo most heartened was the attitude of giving away the Patriarch.

In terms of seniority, this Song Patriarch, but his grandfather's generation, there is absolutely no need for such enthusiasm.

There must be a demon.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo kept an eye on it.

When the two came to the banquet.

Patriarch Song directly drank everyone back.

Lin Mo and Song Patriarch were the only ones with a full table.

"Come on, little friend, sit here.

Knowing that you are going back to Canton, I specially invited me Jin Chu and prepared something specially.

If it doesn't suit the taste, the little friend said directly, I will let them change the table. "

Lin Mo hurriedly responded.

"It's okay, it's okay!

People who are originally from Guangshou, how can it be said to be unpalatable.

Patriarch Song is too polite. "

The more polite the other party, the heavier his guard.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

At this time, Patriarch Song finally brought up the business.

"Lin Xiaoyou, this Wu League re-election event is coming soon.

I wonder if there is anything important for the little friend to suddenly rush back to Guangzhou? "

"If there is any trouble, just tell you Grandpa Song."

coming!

When he asked about this, Lin Mo also put down the tableware in his hand.

"Isn't the position of Hall Master of the Guangshen Wu League always vacant?

This time I received an arrangement from the Wumeng headquarters and came here to take office. "

Even if he didn't say it.

You will naturally know the other person in the future.

There is also no need to conceal it here.

After listening, the smile on Patriarch Song's face became even brighter.

"It's amazing, it's amazing.

Lin Xiaoyou has such an achievement at a young age, which is really envious of others. "

"If you encounter any difficulties during your tenure, remember to say something to the old man.

Within these six southern provinces, my son-in-law is the sky.

No matter what kind of trouble, the old will let my son-in-law come forward. "

It sounded like they were helping Lin Mo.

However, the meaning of the words and the meaning of the words are all revealed the meaning of emphasis.

If you want to be the hall master of the Wu League in Guang Province, Xue Wuye's level, he Lin Mo must be pierced.

At this time, Lin Mo's brows frowned slightly.

The other party is completely mobilizing him to be hostile to Xue Wuye.

Sure enough, the lower the opponent's posture, the greater the plot.

But reach out and don't hit the smiley man.

Lin Mo naturally responded to the smiling tiger in a polite manner. JrNovels.com