The Rich and Powerful Marry: the Rebirth of the Ace Chapter 33

   Chapter 33 033: Really generous!

   Until the luxury car disappeared in front, a young onlooker looked at the search content on his mobile phone and said, "Do you know the brand of the car that just picked up the old lady?"

"do not know."

   "Silber."

  Silber?

  What kind of car is Silber?

   They only know that Mercedes-Benz BMW Audi is a luxury car.

   Is it not a luxury car at all to pick up the old lady?

  The young man continued: "The Silber just now is limited to ten vehicles in the world, worth 100 million."

  One billion!

   Although they knew that the old lady's identity was not simple, they did not expect that a car was worth 100 million yuan.

  The identity of the old lady is definitely not simple.

  If you can climb up to such a powerful person, the three generations will not have to work hard. As a result, everyone regrets not helping the old lady just now, especially the first young man who found the old lady fell.

  The wealth of the sky was ruined by himself like this

   At this time, he could not wait to give himself two slaps.

   "Miss Song." Cheng Yuang was waiting at the door early after learning that Song Jing would come for a follow-up visit today.

   "Mr. Cheng."

  Cheng Yuang followed behind Song Jing with a respectful look on his brows and eyes, and continued, "Miss Song, I haven't slept well these days. After you give Yingying a good look, can you help me take a look?"

  Song Jing looked up at him.

  Cheng Yuang's face was yellow, his eyes were a little cloudy, and his tongue coating was very white when he spoke, indicating qi deficiency and damp heat.

   "Do you often feel dizzy and have a bad appetite?" Song Yu then asked, "I cough with phlegm sooner or later?"

   "Yes, yes." Cheng Yuang nodded immediately.

  Song 婳 is really amazing!

   He knew all his symptoms at a glance.

   is indeed a genius doctor.

  Song Wei continued: "It's not a big problem. You can go back and eat eel soup with fenugreek and barley once every night, and it will relieve the symptoms for three days in a row."

   "No need to take medicine?" Cheng Yuang was a little puzzled.

   He went to the hospital and prescribed a bunch of western medicines, but it didn't help. Stewed eel soup would solve the problem?

  Song Jing smiled slightly, "It's a three-part poison. You go back and try my method."

   "Okay!" Cheng Yuang nodded.

   While talking, the two had already walked to Shangguan Yingying's room.

   Cheng Yuang continued: "Miss Song, I'm just outside, you can call me if you have something."

"Um."

  Song Jing walked inside carrying the medicine box.

   "Miss Song, you're here!" Shangguan Yingying was practicing guzheng, and she was full of surprise when she saw Song Yu coming.

   "How are you feeling these two days?"

   Shangguan Yingying said: "Very good. It's just a bit boring to stay in the house, Miss Song, when can I go out for a walk and get some sunshine?"

   "After removing the gauze."

   Shangguan Yingying counted the days, "There are still ten days."

   "Well." Song Yu took out the acupuncture bag.

   Shangguan Yingying took off his coat and lay on the bed.

  Song Wei held a silver needle in her hand, and stabbed it at the major acupoints on her back one by one.

   After an hour, the needle application ends.

   Shangguan Yingying is looking forward to the day when the gauze is removed, "Miss Song, thank you."

  Song Jing smiled slightly, "It won't be too late to thank you when you are well."

   Shangguan Yingying looked at Song Jing, "Miss Song, you look so good when you smile!"

   is a person of excellent color, and the way he laughs is even more disturbing to all living beings.

  Shangguan Yingying suddenly understood why in ancient times there were faint monarchs who were addicted to beauty.

  If she were the emperor, she would also be a faint-hearted emperor when she met a beauty like Song Jing.

  Song Jing looked back slightly and said with a smirk, "You mean I'm usually not good-looking?"

   "Of course not!" Shangguan Yingying immediately explained, "Miss Song, you are the most beautiful girl I have ever seen! Even the number one talented girl in Jiangcheng is not as good-looking as you!"

  Song Wei put away the medicine box and said with a smile, "You continue to keep taboos these days, and I'll come back in ten days."

   "Okay." Shangguan Yingying nodded, "Then I don't need acupuncture anymore?"

   "Well." Song Jing picked up a pen and pulled up her hair, revealing her beautiful swan neck, "But the traditional Chinese medicine must continue to be drunk."

   "No problem." Shangguan Yingying shouted, "Uncle, help me send Miss Song to you."

   Shangguanzheng and Cheng Lin have something to go out, and Cheng Yuang is here today.

   "Come." Cheng Yuang walked in from outside.

   The rain had stopped outside, and Song Jing declined Cheng Yuang's suggestion to drive her back.

  Cheng Yuang looked at the back of Song Wei riding a bicycle and said with emotion, "How come I don't have such a good daughter!"

   What kind of parents can give birth to such a daughter?

   After going back, Cheng Yuang immediately ordered the kitchen to make the stewed eel soup with melon and barley.

  Eel is very fishy, ​​and it is even more fishy when it is stewed with zucchini and barley!

   Mrs. Cheng said suspiciously: "Is that Miss Song you said can work? It smells so bad, or you should stop drinking it! I'll take you to the Chinese medicine hospital tomorrow."

  Cheng Yuang took a big sip, "What do you know! Miss Song is a true doctor. She said that if you drink it for three days, it will be fine."

  The True Divine Doctor can't even prescribe a prescription?

   Mrs. Cheng pouted, "Just wait to be deceived! I'm too lazy to care about you."

The    is just a bowl of soup, which will not harm the body. After three days, Cheng Yuang found that these things were useless, and he would go to the hospital with her.

   When passing a night market, Song Yu packed a hot and sour noodles.

   She was too lazy to sit and eat with the Song family.

  Today is the second day of LW's mission on Juxian.com

  The task has been taken over by countless individuals.

   But no one can remove the virus.

   In desperation, LW could only re-build the official website, but no matter how many times it was built, it would be hacked in one second.

  Song Jing sat at the computer desk, eating hot and sour noodles while opening the Juxian website.

   After seeing the task released by LW, Song Jing raised her eyebrows lightly.

  1 million financial coins!

  LW is really generous.

  Song Jing hooked her lips lightly and clicked to receive the task.

  After five minutes, the LW official website returned to its original state.

at the same time.

  Drip!

  Song Jing's Juxian.com account received 1 million financial coins.

  LW finally waited until the virus was cleared, and a group of high-level executives burst into tears with excitement.

The forum of the    international website also exploded.

  【LW official website is back to normal! I heard that country P has strengthened the firewall this time, and even the most powerful hackers are helpless. 】

   [I have to say, P country still has something. 】

  【Fuck, fuck, fuck! Go to the LW official website! It was hacked again, and the countdown turned to 72 hours again! 】

  【Die laughing! I now suspect that the person who removed the virus was the milk tea boss. After earning 100 million in blood, the website was restored to its original state! 】

  【I guess LW will doubt life. 】

  【Add one upstairs. 】

at the same time.

   A child education base in a poverty-stricken mountainous area.

   "Ah!" The finance office screamed.

   "Xiao Xu, what's wrong?" A colleague looked at Xiao Xu curiously.

  Xiao Xu pointed at the computer screen and said, "Yes, someone anonymously donated 10 million to us!"

   "You have more than one zero, right?"

   It is really impossible to make a one-time anonymous donation of 10 million.

  Under normal circumstances, large donations are either companies or celebrities. If those people donate, they want to be known to everyone, so how can they be anonymous?

   "No! Count yourself!"

   "One hundred million! Damn it! It's really ten million!"

   The same thing happened to the Red Cross Society of Xiushui Village, a free lunch for children in a poverty-stricken mountainous area, a child welfare institution, and a rescue station for stray cats and dogs

   A total of ten charitable organizations.

   The total amount added up is not much or not, just 100 million.

   "Mr. and Mrs., Mr. Yu, Mr. Yu and Mrs. Yu are here." The housekeeper of the Song family trotted to the living room.

   "Come in." Song Dalong said with a smile.

"OK."

   After a while, footsteps were heard outside.

  Song Dalong and Zhou Lei immediately stood up to welcome the guests.

   "Old man, why do you bother to make a trip in person! Aren't you the younger generation?" Song Dalong's words were beautiful.

   Mr. Yu said with a smile: "It should be, our family doesn't speak two languages."

   Zhou Lei is not smiling.

  Old things really take advantage!

   As the third child of the Yu family, they are so embarrassed to come forward to mention the engagement.

   "Sit down, sit down," Zhou Lei took Mrs. Yu's hand, "Minghui, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

After a few people were seated, they made a few polite words, and Mr. Yu went directly to the topic, "Dalong, I'm here for the two children. The day after tomorrow is the engagement banquet we discussed at the beginning. I probably arranged it, you See if there is anything wrong."

   After the words fell, Mr. Yu handed Song Dalong a piece of red paper.

  Song Dalong took the red paper, but didn't even look at it, "Master, you can arrange it as you want. Our eldest daughter can gain your insight, and she is also a high-ranking girl."

   Zhou Lei nodded immediately, "Yes, yes, it is the blessing of our eldest girl."

  The husband and wife deliberately emphasized that they were the eldest daughter and the eldest girl.

   But Mr. Yu didn't think much about it.

   After all, the Song family has only one daughter.

   He was also relieved when he saw the attitudes of Song Dalong and Zhou Lei.

   He knew that Song Dalong and Zhou Lei were not the kind of people who went back on their word.

   "Why didn't you see Baoyi?" Fang Minghui asked.

   Little fairies, good morning duck~

   See you tomorrow~

   (end of this chapter)

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