Chapter 1768 (1/2)

Chu's mansion reopened, and the servant girls and guards who had left before returned. They didn't complain about this, but they were grateful to song Yange.

First of all, it's too hard to find such a well paid job.

Moreover, before they were dismissed, song Yan gave them a lot of fairy stones. Secondly, after they returned, song Yan raised their original salary by a hundred fairy stones. That half year's delay also paid them.

Therefore, they are more grateful to song inkstone.

This day.

Song Yan is holding a guitar to sing to a group of women.

The servant girl suddenly came to report. A man named Sima Zhen came to see him outside.

”Take them to the reception hall and wait!”

Song Yan drew a faint smile on his lips. He gave Nangong Mingyue an idea to make them alliance with other Tangkou. In fact, the main purpose was to force Sima Zhen.

Just ask, looking at the people below making a lot of Xianshi, it's just that the branch rudder has no input. Even if the helmsman can sit, other high-level officials can't.

In the long run, I'm afraid that the people's minds of the branch will be scattered. However, he has ambitions for the next leader of the Holy League. How can he let the people's minds of the branch be scattered?

Therefore, in order to ensure his status and interests, he must come to see song Yan.

However, it is not so easy for song Yan to yield to each other.

Half an hour later, the reception hall of Chu mansion.

Sima Zhen put the teacup in his hand, and his expression was slightly unhappy. That song Yan even hung him here for half an hour.

”This song inkstone is so arrogant!”

Zhou Yuxian's vicious way.

”Shut up!”

Sima Zhen stares at him coldly. If it was not for Zhou Yuxian's disadvantage, he would not be so passive. However, hearing Zhou Yuxian's words, there is still a resentment in his heart: ”Song Yan, this seat will let you be arrogant for a while, and you will have a good taste of this seat's means!”

Just then.

There was a sound of footsteps outside. Then, song Yan walked into the reception hall with a slow step.

Sima Zhen didn't stand up and still sat on the chair.

See their own helmsman did not stand up, Zhou Yuxian and other Xuanxian will not stand up naturally.

Song Yan smiled disapprovingly and came to the throne and said, ”I'm sorry, I've just met something to deal with. I'm late. I hope the head of Sima helm won't be surprised!”

Mouth said sorry, but Sima Zhen three people can see that song Yan did not apologize, mostly deliberately for it.

”Son of song, you didn't pay attention to our helmsman.”

Zhou Yuxian's dissatisfied way.

Smell speech, song Yan face suddenly a cold: ”how? I've apologized to you and explained why. What else do you want? ”

”If you think I didn't pay attention to you, you can leave, and I didn't ask you to stay!”

”Besides, why do you come to me? Everyone knows that you need to have an attitude of asking for help. When you sneer at me like this, are you asking for help? Or do you want to have a show of authority? ”

Song Yan's words were quite impolite, which made Zhou Yuxian's cheeks red and his heart full of resentment and anger.

”Yuxian, the son of Song said very well. If you want to ask for help, you should look like asking for help. Apologize to the son of song!” Sima Zhen began, not in a hurry.

”I...!”

Zhou Yuxian's face changed again. At last, he lowered his head toward song Yan and said, ”I'm sorry, son of song, I just lost my word!”