Chapter 425: Difficult to Link (Congratulations to the Last Twelve Alliance of Titans)

After leaving the Song family, Song Miaomiao looked at Shi Lei curiously while driving.

Shi Lei pointed forward and said: "Uncle, could you please drive more carefully? It's almost the evening rush hour now, and a car accident will happen if you are not careful. I don't have any flowers on my face, can you stop looking at me? ?”

Song Miaomiao rolled her eyes and said, "Don't worry, whoever my car collides with will be unlucky. Didn't you see other cars avoiding me? I'm just surprised. Grandpa is obviously dissatisfied with you, but what on earth are you doing?" How did you convince grandpa?"

"Aren't you lying at the door listening all the time? Didn't you hear anything?"

Song Miaomiao didn't blush, and said matter-of-factly: "Grandpa's house is so soundproofed that I didn't hear a word. I just looked at the window a few times, and I was relieved to see that you didn't quarrel. You How did you convince my grandpa? Moreover, what did grandpa mean by what he said to you just before we went out? Why did he tell you to let Yao Er's father come to our house? "

"Do these things have anything to do with you? Why are you asking for such details?" Shi Lei replied angrily, took out his cell phone, and sent a message to the second doctor.

"Hey, are you trying to kill a donkey? I helped you, and you have this attitude?" If not for this in the car, Song Miaomiao would have kicked Shi Lei in the face. Of course, Shi Lei would have easily dodged it. Half an hour has not passed yet, and the possessed martial arts master has not left yet.

"That's not what I meant, and you're not a donkey either." Shi Lei quickly explained and started laughing before he finished speaking.

Song Miaomiao was also aware of the language problem, but she couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Ma Dan, why didn't I think of this? It's about burning bridges across rivers, yes, burning bridges across rivers, is that okay now? Don't change the subject for me."

Shi Lei said helplessly: "Miss, this is really a long story. I was already very tired after arguing with your grandfather for two hours. After that, I even had a fight with his guards. Can you please let me know? Can I catch my breath?"

"Hey! With your strength, the three Xiao Lius are no match for you. Why are you pretending to be tired?"

At this time, Shi Lei's WeChat account had been edited and the second dose of medication was sent.

After almost only a second, Yao Er replied.

Yao Er said: Do you really want my dad to see him tomorrow?

Shi Lei said: Really, I guess he will receive the call soon. If the appointment time is early tomorrow, let your father come to Xixi tonight. I am also in Xixi. If he has any questions, he can come and ask me.

Yao 2’s reply: OK.

Just one word, concise and to the point, he probably called his father.

"No matter, tell me first, why did my grandfather ask Yao Er's father to come over? Isn't he just a white glove?" At this point, Song Miaomiao was suddenly startled, braked hard, and the car immediately stopped on the side of the road. She turned to look at Shi Lei and said eagerly: "Fuck...you're not going to let Yao Er's father betray the Yu family and steal Yu Banzhi's money, are you?"

Shi Lei scratched his head and said: "Black can't be darkened. I have to think about the three Yao family father and son even if I don't care. But it has something to do with this, even if it doesn't hit, it's not far off."

Then, Shi Lei said dissatisfiedly: "Can you drive well? I almost hit the windshield when I braked."

Song Miaomiao was no longer in the mood to pay attention to him, but was thinking about how to use medicine to control herself, so that the Yu family's plan could be defeated.

It is inevitable to draw money from the bottom of the cauldron. If the Yu family loses the support of these wealth, it will easily lose the support of those who should benefit. The reason why Mr. Song chose to help the Yu family is because of Yu Banzhi's hand. of those things. Of course, Mrs. Song couldn't directly ask for Yu Banzhi's money, he wanted resources.

But, is Yao Keji crazy? He should know the price of betraying the Yu family. And Mr. Song couldn't protect him for no reason. He must be motivated by sufficient interests. But it can’t be the Song family that keeps the Yu family’s money, right? If the feud really breaks down, the two families will become mortal enemies. Even if Old Mrs. Song is in charge, the Yu family will never have any fear. It must be a desperate situation. It is impossible for Old Mrs. Song to be so impulsive and become an all-out enemy of the Yu family.

This was indeed a solution, but Song Miaomiao couldn't figure out the joints.

First of all, in her opinion, Yao Keji would never betray the Yu family easily. Shi Lei must allow Yao Keji to have sufficient benefits in order for Yao Keji to choose to betray.

Shi Lei couldn't do it.

Secondly, it is impossible for the Song family to keep the medicine to restrain themselves. Similarly, if Old Mrs. Song wants to keep the medicine to restrain himself, the Song family must also get enough benefits, and this benefit may even be greater than what Yu Banzhi gave.

Shi Lei still couldn't do it.

Third, the Song family cannot take the Yu family's things as their own, otherwise it will trigger an all-out war between the Yu family and the Song family. The Song family's victory or defeat is uncertain, and the victory will be a tragic victory.

Therefore, Shi Lei couldn't do it even more.

If these three items can be realized, Wei Xingyue's dilemma can be solved, because as long as the Yu family cannot get that support, they will never be able to join that team, and Wei Xingyue's godfather can naturally keep Wei Xingyue.

However, in Song Miaomiao's view, each of these three links is broken and cannot be realized at all.

Turning around suddenly, Song Miaomiao glared at Shi Lei, as if she wanted to eat him: "Tell me, how did you do it?"

Shi Lei frowned. How should Shi Lei answer such a vague question?

"How did you do that?"

Song Miaomiao took a deep breath and said: "Let Yao Keji betray the Yu family, let my grandfather agree to keep Yao Keji, and at the same time let my family get enough benefits without occupying any assets of the Yu family to ensure that the Yu family will not be the enemy of my Song family. . Each of these three items is impossible to achieve. How on earth did you do it? "

Of course Song Miaomiao knew that Shi Lei had already done it, otherwise Mrs. Song would not let Yao Keji come to see him tomorrow, but she couldn't figure it out.

Shi Lei stretched out and said, "I'm really tired. I rushed back to Wudong from the imperial capital in the morning. I met Yao Keji. I drank less wine at noon and then rushed to your Xixi without stopping. I went to your house and followed you. Grandpa has been talking for two hours, and his words are almost worn out. I had another fight with your guard. Now I am tired and hungry. Can you find a place? Let's eat something first and wait for me. Can I explain it to you more slowly?"

Song Miaomiao stared and said, "Okay, I'll take you to eat and let you eat as much as you can! If you don't explain after eating, I will rape you today!"

As expected, he was a hero among women. He kept saying that he wanted to rape a man. Shi Lei could only express that he was speechless.

Song Miaomiao stepped on the accelerator, and the car was going very fast. The huge body of the car was weaving in and out of the traffic. Soon, they arrived at the famous West Lake.

In a quiet place amidst the commotion, Song Miaomiao stopped the car, and then said to Shi Lei: "Get out of the car, I will let you eat as much as you like!"

Shi Lei looked embarrassed. No matter how he heard this sentence, he felt something was wrong. What do you mean, I want you to eat enough? What I want to eat is food, not you. Can you please be more dignified?

But at this moment, Shi Lei didn't have time to argue with Song Miaomiao. He got out of the car obediently and followed Song Miaomiao into an archway. He looked at her familiar conductor and consultant, walked through a path, and arrived at a retro pavilion. among.

In fact, it was just a private room, with carved beams and painted roofs and flying eaves. Inside the room was a small round table. Song Miaomiao pressed Shi Lei on the stool.

"Tell me! What's going on!" Song Miaomiao stared.

Grand Alliance Titan, the twelfth.