"I came to see you."
"Yeah, okay."
Song Ci drove to the AK Archery Hall and saw Song Fei practicing archery. Song Ci walked over and took down a compound bow. She pulled the bowstring to test the strength, then took out the quiver and walked towards Song Fei.
Song Fei took off his hat, turned his head and said to Song Ci, "Want a fight?"
Song Ci shrugged, "Aren't you afraid that I will completely defeat you?"
Song Fei sneered, "You are only good at archery and playing the violin."
Song Ci: "It's enough to completely defeat you."
Song Fei raised her eyebrows.
She said, “I’ll go first.”
Song Fei casually shot an arrow, and it hit the seventh ring. Pointing at the arrow hole, Song Fei said, "After all these years, let me see if your archery skills have deteriorated."
Song Ci holds the bow in his left hand and the arrow in his right hand, draws the bow, aims, and shoots!
call out!
Song Fei narrowed her eyes and saw the arrow shot from Song Ci's hand pass through the hole she had just made.
Song Fei nodded and applauded, "Yes, you should have listened to your father's advice and participated in the Olympic archery competition. Why did you give up?" Song Ci's grades were not very good, but she inherited her mother's artistic cells and her father's archery talent.
As for Song Fei, she inherited Song Tingyun's high IQ.
Song Ci said: "My mother said that the violin was her unfulfilled dream. I want to fulfill her dream."
It had been a while since she'd practiced archery, and after just one shot, Song Ci's wrist felt numb. "After I give birth and recover my strength, I'll have a serious duel with you."
Song Fei nodded, "Okay."
Song Ci put the bow and quiver back.
She sat on the sofa for a while. After Song Fei finished practicing archery, she walked over to the small chair next to her and sat down.
Song Fei crossed her legs, tore open a bag of popping candy and put it in her mouth. "What do you want me for?"
Song Ci said, "There's going to be an auction tomorrow night in this city, and there's something there that you're sure to be interested in."
Song Fei frowned and asked her, "What is it?"
"A jade fox."
Song Fei: "I'm not interested in jewelry." She was not interested and started eating candy with her eyes closed.
Song Ci told her: "At my last wedding, I gave Han Zhan's godmother the Chinese medicine notes on infertility treatment that my father compiled. His godmother Mo Yao has been infertile for many years, and I think the notes that my father once compiled can help her."
Song Fei still had her eyes closed. She said, "That notebook is very valuable. When Mo Yao recovers, remember to bring it back. Then let your Han Zhan open a pharmaceutical company specializing in the development of drugs to treat infertility. It will definitely make money."
Song Fei is realistic and everything is about money.
Song Ci thought about it and felt that Song Fei's suggestion was not bad. "Now that you mention it, I also think this is a way to make money. I'll remember to bring the notebook back next time." What Song Ci wanted to talk to Song Fei about was not this.
"When Mo Yao's godmother got the notes, she asked if my father was a member of the Mo family. I found it strange at the time, so I asked Han Zhan about the Mo family. Han Zhan told me that the Mo family is a legendary family of traditional Chinese medicine, headed by the miraculous doctor Mo Nanfeng, and is the undisputed number one medical clan in the world."
Song Fei finally became interested as she listened to Song Ci's explanation. She said, "Song Tingyun is indeed a name my father forged. I found out his original name was Mo Yibei."
Song Fei and Song Ci looked at each other, and there was a hidden current in their eyes.
Mo Yibei, could he really be from the Mo family?
Song Ci continued, "I later went to see Mo Yao's godmother and asked her about the Mo family. Mo Yao's godmother didn't know much about the Mo family. She only knew that every five years, the Mo family would release two hundred jade foxes to the outside world. Those who possessed the jade foxes could go to the Mo family to take the examination. After passing the rigorous examinations, the ten winners could enter the Mo family to study Traditional Chinese Medicine."
Song Ci leaned close to Song Fei's ear and whispered to her, "The current president of the Chinese Medicine Association once studied at the Mo family for three years."
Song Fei pressed her hands together, and her knuckles crackled.
"Can you get me another invitation to the auction?" Song Fei asked, and before Song Ci could answer, she said, "If I can't get one, I'll have to forge one myself."
Song Dynasty Porcelain: "..."
Song Ci: "Yes." She glanced at Song Fei with concern, and warned Song Fei like an old father caring for his child: "Song Fei, we can't do anything illegal."
Song Fei: "Yeah."
Song Ci felt that Song Fei was just talking nonsense.
"See you tomorrow night then." Remembering something, Song Ci reminded Song Fei, "The auction requires formal wear. It doesn't have to be a skirt, but it must be a dress. Your sweatshirt is absolutely not acceptable."
Song Fei looked down at her Psyduck short-sleeved sweatshirt, a little unconvinced, "Psyduck is so cute."
"Then see if they let you in."
Song Ci got up and left, and Song Fei was in a dilemma.
Dress, she had no dress.
Song Fei took out the phone from her pocket and sent a text message to Yan Jiang: "Man, it's time for you to show your abilities."
Yan Jiang: “?”
Song Fei: "Buy me a dress."
Yan Jiang slowly typed out a series of ellipsis.
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Song Ci went directly to Han Zhan's company in the afternoon, planning to play in his office for half a day and then go home with him in the evening.
In the six months since Zeus International was established, Han Zhan has been busy. Even though Song Ci went to the company, Han Zhan had no time to accompany her. He was busy with meetings, answering calls, and receiving foreign partners.
Song Ci is good at entertaining himself.
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