"Song Yun, the day after tomorrow, we have to go to the capital. Mom, I want to tell you something first." Ye Qingsi said in a soft voice, "The capital is not southern Jiangsu, there is a dragon and a tiger hidden inside. Your father had to leave back then, but now you are still a little different than being your father. I believe that as long as you give you time, you will definitely be better than your father, but now we don't have much time. This time we go back to worship our ancestors is our chance. Then your second grandfather will

We will re-add all of us to the genealogy, and then we will officially announce your father's heir status. This matter will not be held immediately after we go back. Therefore, in the waiting time, what you need to face will be the challenges of countless heroes in the capital. Maybe you will suffer setbacks or even failures, but I hope you can see it openly. We will not fight with others for one day. Now others are like me laughing, scolding, and beating me. After twenty years, we will see who laughs, scolding, and beating who!"

"Mom, I know this." Song Yun said with a smile, "Beijing, that is the center of the entire China and even the entire East. I try my best to do it myself, and I am still very clear. I have never been afraid of failure or being abused. I just think, as a man, what kind of bitter fruit is there? He bites it and swallows it into his stomach. I failed and abused, I must not say anything. What should I do, I will still do it. I am not worried that failure will make people see me clearly. Anyway, I will work hard by myself!"

"That's good. When you come to Beijing, your father and I may not have so much time to take care of you, so more, it really depends on you!"

"I see!"

"Child, you've suffered!" Ye Qingsi touched Song Yun's head and said with admiration.

"I'm very happy if it's not bitter, really." Song Yun grinned.

How many people who once insulted me and sneered me and abused me are still there?

How many are you like a dog that has become my soul?

The capital is just a capital city!

The night in si was a little cool. Song Yun came out of his parents' room and met Qingluan who was boiling water.

"Are you still not sleeping?" Song Yun walked to Qingluan and sat down and asked.

"Burn the pot of water, you can use it later, uncles and aunts." Qingluan said with a smile.

"Isn't there mineral water?" Song Yun pointed to the side.

"No water is better than boiled water! Uncle and aunt told me very early that when drinking water, you must drink boiled water." Qingluan said, pouring the boiled water into a large kettle, then covering the lid, and saying, "If you want to drink it, you can pour it yourself.

"Oh, Qingluan, you are really virtuous." Song Yun had a lewd smile on his face, "If I had married you, I would not have died of happiness."

"Haha, that's right." Qingluan said with a smile, "Aren't you sleeping?"

"It's almost done." Song Yun stood up and said, "It's just that the evening wind is gentle. Should we go to a small mountain road without anyone to have a walk and chat?"

"I'm tired." Qingluan smiled and shook her head, and rejected Song Yun with a rare opportunity, "I want to go to bed early."

"That's right, I won't bother you." Song Yun nodded, turned around and went back to his room.

In the room, after Song Yun handled all the more important things that were teleported from the Shura League, it had been an hour since then.

Song Yun yawned, turned off the laptop he brought over, then stood in front of the window, lit a cigarette, and after smoking, Song Yun lay on the bed and fell asleep.

I dreamed until dawn.

Song Yun yawned happily, then got up and brushed his teeth, washed his face and went to the bathroom.

Today, Ye Qingsi was going to take Song Yuxue and Qingluan to some other attractions in Si. Song Yun originally wanted to go together, but Song Ergou had something to do and refused to let Song Yun go with them. Song Yun had no choice but to follow his father to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau again.

"I said dad, you'd better go in by yourself. There's not a lot more for me anyway, right?" Song Yun stood at the door of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and said with a compliment, "I can't go back after I've come to this place without much fun, right?"

"This is what your second grandfather told me. If you don't concentrate on doing it well, there is still time to play? Song Yun, men, just put your career first!" Song Ergou taught earnestly.

"But..." Song Yun looked at Song Ergou in confusion. Just as he was about to say something, Song Ergou said, "Don't say it again, I hope you don't let down the expectations of me and your second grandfather."

"but…"

"If this matter can be done well, it will be considered a benefit to the people!"

"Wait!" Song Yun looked at Song Ergou with the intention of saying it all the time, and immediately interrupted Song Ergou, and then said, "Dad, it's nothing for me to do this, but... but you can't let me do it alone!" Song Yun held the menu in his hand in a tangled manner and said, "Aren't we both going to do it together?"

"I have to bring things to your mother and the others, you can do it." Song Ergou patted Song Yun's shoulder, then walked decisively to the side, leaving only Song Yun alone.

"Do you dare not do this? Take me to the door of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau and then leave me alone here. Where are you doing this?" Song Yun felt that he really couldn't see through his father.

After looking at the menu I ate yesterday, Song Yun put it in his pocket and walked into the Si Municipal Bureau of Industry and Commerce.

There were not many people in the lobby of the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. Song Yun found someone and asked, "This comrade, I want to make a complaint, where should I handle it?"

"Over there." The person who was pulled by Song Yun pointed to a dark aisle next to him, and then walked away directly.

Song Yun hurriedly thanked him, then walked in, and soon he saw a consumer complaint office.

Song Yun knocked on the door, but there was no sound inside.

"Is it possible that there is no one?" Song Yun looked at the time. It was already past nine o'clock in the morning. According to the normal working hours, he must be at work now!

"Is anyone?" Song Yun knocked on the door again, but there was still no sound. A man in an industrial and commercial uniform passed by. Song Yun stopped him and asked, "Is there no one here?"

"Wait a minute," said the man, "and you'll come over later!"

"Oh! Thank you." Song Yun thanked him, then walked to the chair next to him and sat down.

Wait and wait, and it took about an hour before Song Yun saw a bald fat man walking to the door of the consumer complaint office, then took out the key and opened the door.

"Hello!" Song Yun hurriedly followed the fat man and walked into the office.

"Well, is there anything wrong?" the fat man yawned and said.

"I want to complain." Song Yun said.

"Oh? What are you complaining about?" asked the fat man.

"I want to complain to a seafood stall to collect customers. We only ate four seafood and two skewers of vegetables and ten meat skewers, and then we received more than 12,000 yuan! This is a bare-fruit slaughter!" Song Yun said.
Chapter completed!