"Okay, the problem has been solved." Song Mingming hung up the phone and said to Su Zhouhe.

Just like I just said good morning to someone, this casual attitude comes with power.

"Thank you, Mr. Song." Su Zhouhe felt complicated when he thanked him. No wonder so many people are fascinated by power, because it is full of temptation and it is easy to make people lose themselves.

"Don't thank me. I can only help you for a while. Once I leave Qing City, Yuan Chenlin will definitely target you again." Song Mingming didn't think how strong his control over Yuan Chenlin was.

"I know. As long as we give the Su family a chance to catch their breath, I will arrange everything that happens next." Su Zhouhe had thought of this a long time ago, and he had discussed it with his father.

Song Mingming nodded. He liked talking to smart people. It was not tiring or laborious, and he did not need to face their greed.

Gao Han was out of isolation in less than an hour.

Song Mingming was the first to rush over and asked two questions, "How is it? Has my magic weapon been restored?"

Gao Han handed him the magic weapon.

Song Mingming took the magic weapon and ran to the window. He could see it more clearly under the sunlight. In fact, the lighting in the villa was very good, so he could see it clearly without going over. However, this also indirectly showed how much he valued this magic weapon.

"Could this magic weapon be a gift from Young Master Song's parents?" Su Zhouhe found it very strange that Young Master Song actually valued a high-level magic weapon so much. With his status, he could have as many high-level magic weapons as he wanted. As long as he asked for it, the Song family, with such an only child, would definitely satisfy him.

"I don't know." Gao Han was not interested in Song Mingming's attitude, and would not try to find out.

Song Mingming came back, and looked at Gao Han with eyes full of excitement and excitement. "I was right about you. You have really recovered completely. I am very optimistic about you. With your talent, it would be a waste for you to stay in Qing City. Why don't you come with me?"

When these words were spoken, Hu Bao and Su Zhouhe were both shocked.

Hu Bao quickly pulled Song Mingming to a corner and whispered in his ear, "Mingming, we don't know his origins yet. It's not a good idea to bring him to the capital like this."

"We'll know if we check it out." Song Mingming didn't care. He didn't think Gao Han was a bad person. He had a good eye.

Hu Bao thought, that’s a good idea, he should check it out, since they already knew each other’s name.

On the other side, Su Zhouhe was also "persuading" Gao Han, "Gao Han, this is your chance. If you go to the capital with Young Master Song, Yuan Chenlin won't be able to trouble you, and you will be able to get better development."

Gao Han shook his head slightly.

"What do you think?" Song Mingming came back.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I don't want to leave Qing City yet." His adoptive parents are in Qing City, and the matter with the Tang family has not been resolved yet. He doesn't want to leave for the time being. Besides, Penglai University has not started yet, so Gao Han is not in a hurry at all.

Song Mingming and Hu Bao didn't expect that their invitation would be rejected without any hesitation. Their worries just now were not that important. "You really don't want to consider it?"

Gao Han's attitude was very firm.

"Okay then, if you change your mind one day, you can still come to me." Song Mingming didn't force it.

…

Without Yuan Chenlin's oppression, the Su family's company finally recovered. The banks and shareholders who had previously oppressed them seemed to have disappeared overnight, and the company's stock price rose again.

Su Zhouhe went back and told his father what had happened. His father became more certain that his choice was right. He thought that letting his son follow Gao Han might be the best decision he had ever made in his life. He also told him to spend more time with Gao Han in the future.

…

Yuan Chenlin was not having such an easy time. The call he received that day was from Yuan's father, asking him to stop his actions against the Su family and go back to see him immediately.

One of the people Yuan Chenlin feared the most in the Yuan family was Yuan's father. He dared not disobey and had to send Sun Qiang away and drive back to the Yuan family alone.

As soon as he entered Yuan's father's study, a thick book fell at his feet, obviously picked up casually.

"How did you treat Master Jin? He complained to me this morning, saying that you are unreliable!" Yuan's father always thought that his second son was a stable person.

"And as for Song Mingming, if he wanted to please Song Mingming, why did he call me personally and ask you to stop and stop targeting the Su family?" Yuan's father knew that his second son had been making small moves recently. The Su family was not a big family, and if it was gone, it was gone. So even though he was using the group's resources, he turned a blind eye.

He thought that the small Su family could be taken down quickly, but after so many days of stalemate, not only did he fail to take them down, but Song Mingming even found him. With two important figures looking for him in succession, Yuan's father almost lost face.

Yuan Chenlin's face changed. He thought his father asked him to come over only because of Song Mingming. He was ready to explain, but he didn't expect that Master Jin would also complain to his father.

Yuan Chenlin felt very aggrieved. It was Master Jin's own incompetence, otherwise he would not have lost Song Mingming's trust. He briefly recounted the whole incident and emphasized that it was not his fault.

Father Yuan's face turned cold, "Do you really think I called you here because of these two things? Don't you know where you went wrong?"

"My son knows he was wrong." Yuan Chenlin immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.

"How can I, Yuan Zhenghao's son, lose to others? If you want to do it, you must do it. You didn't bring down the Su family, and you offended Master Jin. You didn't even try to please Song Mingming. What have you ever accomplished?" Yuan's father pointed out his real mistake in a stern voice.

Yuan Chenlin was a little anxious. Disappointing his father was definitely not what he wanted. Suddenly, an idea flashed in his mind and he thought of a way to regain his father's trust. He looked up with an urgent look in his eyes.

"Father, I actually did all this for one purpose, to make you happy. This is what happened..."