"Brother, I am indeed with Yin Yueze." Song Youran said slowly.

After saying it in one sentence, I felt much more relaxed. At least I don’t have to worry about when Song Ling will appear.

No matter what his reaction is, please adapt.

"When did it start?" Song Ling's cheeks moved, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

"It's not long after I was reborn, I was in the Emperor."

When Song Ling heard this, he felt a surge of sadness and anger, and then he became even more disappointed. The strong mental gap made him depressed.

"Did you approach him because you want to overthrow the Ji family?"

"Yeah." Song Youran nodded.

"So, you don't have real feelings for him, right?" Song Ling asked coldly.

"At first, it's different now." Song Youran said.

"What's it like now?" Song Ling immediately replied, "Did you... fall in love with him?"

"yes."

Song Ling was silent and his face looked even worse.

"The Yin family is Yunchengfu. Do you know how many lovers Yin Shengting has outside?"

He pointed to the side angrily, "Yin Shengting was a famous romantic boss in the business world when he was young, with countless lovers. There are at least seven or eight people who have conceived his children. Who did you see really marry him?"

"In the end, the children were gone and the people were deported. The youngest and most beautiful time was wasted!"

Song Youran frowned, "Yin Yueze and Yin Shengting are completely different things."

"What's the difference between them? Don't tell me that he has no woman around him as the president of Yin. Who would believe this outside?" Song Ling couldn't control his emotions.

Song Youran was reborn! Her essence has not changed, and she is still her sister. He still treats her as her closest relative, but she does this kind of thing, which makes him unacceptable.

"Brother, you have never had contact with him. You should trust my vision. I have told you everything I did. I will think about anything I do for a long time. I know that two people may not necessarily end up together, but now they are like this. If you don't try, how can you know what the result is?!"

Song Youran refused to give in.

Song Ling was shocked when he heard her words, and his complex expressions intertwined in his eyes.

If you don’t try, how do you know what the result is? If you don’t try, how do you know that two people will definitely not go to the end?

"If you go this path, you will be destined to be ridiculed, discussed, and suffered by many people. Do you have to go on as well?"

Song Ling seemed to calm down all of a sudden, and Song Youran saw a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"It depends on the attitude of the two people. You are my brother. I know you love me and protect me, but you can't protect me for the rest of your life."

I don’t know if this sentence stimulated him, but he had a gloomy face, “Whoever said it, I can protect you for the rest of my life!”

Song Youran was silent.

"Okay, then in other words, I am now eighteen and I am nineteen after my birthday. You can't stop letting me fall in love. Yin Yueze and I actually fall in love with normal areas. Have you let me stay at home all the time?"

"I didn't say I'll let you stay at home all the time..." Song Ling's face froze.

"That's it..." Song Youran wanted to say that, but just said three words, Song Ling interrupted.

"Yin Yueze can't do it." He said.

"Why can't he do it?" Song Youran asked reluctantly.

"...He is already thirty." Song Ling looked at her deeply, "Do you know what the concept of thirty is? His age is eleven years older than you. In terms of seniority, he can be your elder!"

Song Youran, “…”

She knew it would be like this.

"Brother, I know. But isn't there a saying that says that, in love, no age, no race, no gender, no borders, no laws, no right or wrong."

Song Ling narrowed his eyes, no gender, no right or wrong?

"Do you really think so?"

"Yeah." Song Youran nodded vigorously, "I think this sentence makes sense. I remember reading a news a few days ago that a girl in her twenties married a man in her 60s. Isn't this just regardless of age?"

Song Ling turned green when she heard this, "If you find a sixty-year-old man to come back, I will not want you anymore. Don't say it's my sister when you go out in the future."

Song Youran walked around him and pulled him to the sand and sat down, "I'm just an example. Just imagine, is it true that an old man in his sixties who competes with Yin Yueze immediately? "

Song Ling's face was still not good-looking, "Why don't you compare male classmates in your school with Yin Yueze at the same height as Yin Yueze?"

"Cough." Song Youran coughed lightly, "I said it just to give an example, don't care so much. You have to be as open-minded as me. When you look back and find me a sister-in-law, I will definitely be open-minded too."

She hinted silently.

When Song Ling heard this, he felt aroused his heart, then frowned, "What kind of enlightenment do I need? I'm not finding you a sister-in-law in my seventies or eighties."

Song Youran smiled, "Don't talk about seventy-year-olds and eighty-year-olds, they are even a man. As long as you really like it, I will try to accept it."

Song Ling was silent and said for a while: "I still think Yin Yueze is not reliable. If you are bullied, I will not let him go."

Song Youran nodded repeatedly, "Do you think I am the kind of person who is bullied? If he is sorry to me, I will get it back in my own way."

Song Ling still felt something was wrong. Seeing her smiling eyes, a flash of inspiration flashed in her head, "Are you so sure I will let go?"

Yes, he came back angrily, but after they came back, the two of them said a few words and the fire disappeared.

"Of course, for sure." Song Youran helped her pinch her shoulders, and said sweetly, "Because you are my brother, you love me so much, you will definitely follow my wishes in the end."

In fact, Song Youran was really unsure about this at the beginning. When she spoke, she used psychological induction intentionally or unintentionally, which made Song Ling think of himself, implying that he was not only hiding something from him, but also hiding something from him.

Now that she has exposed her body, he will be exposed one day sooner or later.

If you don’t care about my business now, I will not care about your business in the future.

Song Ling glanced at her suspiciously and couldn't help but sigh.

yes.

From childhood to adulthood, he once gave in to her and gave in, and he got used to it.

Yin Yueze was completely unaware that Song Youran compared him with a sixty-year-old man, and he was meeting Ji Tongping in the office.

Ji Tongping's purpose was already very obvious, and it was to help Ji Mingrou treat her hands with the famous Professor Fang in the field of orthopedic restoration.

"Yueze, I'm sorry that the Yin and Ji families cannot become relatives, but the Ji family seems to have never offended the Yin family. Why do you want to block our retreat again and again? Only ours in Yuncheng are still safe and sound to everyone, what do you think?"

Ji Tongping looked at Yin Yueze who was breathing mist, and sometimes he had to say that the capital would come after he had a good background.

Yin Yueze will be able to achieve his current results at only thirty this year. I remember when he was thirty, he was still a cow and a horse for others.

"Where does this start? Miss Ji came to my private residence before and had a conflict with her family. She injured her knees and had not healed for more than a week. So long has passed, and she did not apologize every word, but instead waited for the words of the head of the Ji family. Isn't it strange?"

Yin Yueze lighted the ashes and looked unpredictable.

"It's just a joke about my daughter's family, why bother to be serious? Mingrou was injured in ten fingers, her right hand was quite serious, and she still had to participate in the competition. I want to find a better orthopedic expert for her." Ji Tongping observed Yin Yueze's expression and deliberately made the conflict between Song Youran and Ji Mingrou a trivial matter.

"Since that's the case, the head of the Ji family just goes to find an expert. What does it mean to come to me? I have never studied medicine and are not good at helping people."

Ji Tongping saw that he had been pretending to be confused and couldn't help but feel a little angry, "Yueze, we are not secretly talking, be more cheerful, you know I'm looking for Professor Fang, I heard that he was invited away by you, and you can give us the conditions, you can raise it."

Yin Yueze's expression did not change at all, "Since the head of the Ji family is so sincere, I will just say it. I know that the Ji family has four chain catering brands in their hands, and I want 'Imperial City Genre'."

Huangchenggen is the name of one of the brands, focusing on Beijing cuisine.

Ji Tongping's face turned blue after a flash.

Huangchenggen is a brand with the smallest expansion but very profitable under his name. Currently, the scope is limited to Yuncheng, with nine branches, four of which are bustling central neighborhoods.

Yin Yueze has a very big appetite, and he needs the imperial city as soon as he opens his mouth.

"Nephew Yin," his name changed, and his voice was also very wrong. "As soon as you open your mouth, you will have a whole catering brand of the Ji family. Are you asking for Uncle Ji's life?" Ji Tongping's eyes were alert.

Yin Yueze smiled.

"What are the words of the head of the Ji family? My son was injured. I just wanted to help her get some medical expenses. My family has always had a high vision. I am afraid she won't like ordinary things."

When Ji Tongping heard this, his face turned pale. What does it mean to ask for medical expenses? Is this the case for medical expenses? This is a threat!

Besides, I was injured in my knee and didn’t even go to the hospital. How much can I use it?

He weighed the pros and cons, but in the end he didn't make up his mind and left.

As soon as he left the Yin Building, he called Ji Mingrou.

"Mingrou, you want to treat your hands. Let's change to another doctor."

"Why? I asked my friend to inquire for several days before selecting Professor Fang. Professor Fang has a good reputation and good skills. I will definitely recover my hands. Then I can participate in the competition. I will have one month left before the competition. I must cure my hands and not affect the flexibility!"

"I just came out of the Yin Building. Yin Yueze wanted a chain brand with the entire imperial city root as soon as he opened his mouth. It was a brand worth hundreds of millions. It took me decades to open it."

Ji Tongping still didn't want to do it. He just had one hand. Even if Professor Fang is not used, there are so many good doctors, so how can her hand be restored to the past? And how can one hand be compared with a chain brand worth hundreds of millions of yuan?

"Ahhhhh! No! Dad, you have to find a way to help me find Professor Fang!" Ji Mingrou recognized Professor Fang, "If he wants a brand, just give it to him. Can a pile of waste paper be comparable to your daughter's hand?!"

Ji Tongping was so angry at her words again, "What does it mean to be a pile of waste paper? That's what you have worked hard for decades. Without these, where does the money you usually squander? Where does your identity as the eldest lady of the Ji family come from?"

"Dad! You know, my hands are the most important to me. If I get any problems, my career will be completely ruined." Ji Mingrou refused to give in.

Ji Tongping suppressed his anger and thought, "You can just have to ask Professor Fang. Your mother left you 20% of the shares of the Ji Group. If you give me 10%, I will take out the imperial city root and exchange it for Yin Yueze."

"Ten percent?" Ji Mingrou couldn't believe it, "Dad, that share was left to me by my mother. You already have twenty-five percent in your hands. Why do you want my shares?!"

"Those guys on the board have always had a lot of opinions about me because of the land in the east of the city. If I have more shares in my hands, I will have more say, which will be beneficial to us."

Ji Mingrou was quiet for a long time before her voice sounded again, "Five percent."

"Just 10%." Ji Tongping insisted.

"...Then 10%, you can bring Professor Fang back to me immediately!" Ji Mingrou gritted her teeth and agreed.
To be continued...