"Mr. I haven't said it." Ling Anqi said seriously: "It's just that I think that Mr. will definitely do things that others can't do well."

"You are very confident in Xiaojun, I hope." Liu Xiyue sighed.

At this time, Song Baojun asked Liu Qinglin to sit upright on the sofa and began to test.

After trying it, it felt particularly bad. Liu Qinglin's simple personality became weaker and weaker in the small dark room.

But what happened to that surging secret energy? Song Baojun moved his heart and looked back at Ling Anqi, as if it was coming from her.

Ling Anqi's destructive personality resonated with Song Baojun's thirty-two personalities and Liu Qinglin's simple personality, which resonated with each other and inspired the secret energy contained in the silly girl.

"Qiqi, come and sit."

Ling Anqi was confused, so she sat over obediently and was opposite Song Baojun.

Song Baojun grabbed her left hand with his right hand and Liu Qinglin's right hand with his left hand, and began to try to establish a Fourier channel.

Ling Anqi's huge secret energy was instantly transmitted.

"Stop quickly." said the philosophical personality: "This secret energy will directly destroy the small dark room with Liu Qinglin's simple personality."

Song Baojun was stunned: "Didn't it mean that a simple personality could break through the confinement of the small black room?"

Philosophical personality said: "That's just a small matter. Our biggest problem at the moment is how to reshape Liu Qinglin's personality. Liu Qinglin's new personality is not complete. Once he breaks through the shackles of the small black room, he will be unable to stand on his own to a large extent. The only ending is that he will gradually get lost in a few years and will never be saved. So the perfect personality and I forged the soul furnace in the imaginary space to strengthen his personality."

"There are also such etiquettes, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"What can I do if you squander the pitiful little secret energy all day long? Another point is that the secret energy of each personality is different and not very compatible. For example, my country's 220v electrical appliances are 380v in Japan. If you have to use it, it must be converted."

Song Baojun was stunned again: "Isn't that a pity? You have a philosophical personality, so what can you do?"

The philosophical personality said: "Ling Anqi's destruction of the huge secret power of personality is not useless. At least she has a natural affinity with you and can be used by us."

"How to do it, please tell me in detail."

"It's not the time yet. You have to cultivate Ling Anqi's feelings and make both parties more consistent. Regarding Liu Qinglin, we will start formal treatment after the soul furnace is cast."

"Okay...wait, how can Qiqi's spirit reach an agreement with me?"

"Simply put, let her be your woman."

Song Baojun couldn't help but have a headache, and his philosophical personality has disappeared.

Opening his eyes, he even looked at Ling Anqi with a guilty look, and the silly girl said with a smile: "Sir, how are you?"

Liu Xiyue also looked expectant.

"It's pretty good, it's well recovered, and it's probably about the end next month." Song Baojun patted his chest confidently: "It's best that he can have a good New Year with your whole family. Strengthen care these days, don't let him run around, so as to avoid minor illnesses and pains such as colds and fevers, which are not conducive to recovery."

"That's good, that's good." Liu Xiyue let out a gentle breath, ordered the nurse to take good care of Liu Qinglin, and took Ling Anqi's hand and smiled: "Qiqi, I'll take you around and take a look."

"Where is sir?" Ling Anqi was a little uneasy.

Liu Xiyue said: "He is a big man, so don't participate in the topic of girls. Don't worry about him, my sister has something for you."

The two girls took their hands out, and Song Baojun stayed alone on the sofa in the room, falling into a state of thinking.

According to the meaning of philosophical personality, it is too embarrassing to challenge Ling Anqi by himself.

According to the previous experience of Ling Anqi's secret energy, it was surging, endless like the sea tide, and spectacular. In contrast, her secret energy was just a subtle stream, which was really ashamed.

If you can use the power of Ling Anqi's Youneng, you will start the rest of your personality one after another, just like a plug-in.

He felt it was difficult to attack the silly girl, not that Ling Anqi was not beautiful, nor that the other party was a chaste and fierce woman. As long as he hooked his little finger, the girl might automatically take off her clothes and throw herself into her arms, but he could not face the girl's unconditional trust.

Well, take one step at a time.

Maybe at that time, my secret energy will be extremely abundant and I don’t need Ling Anqi’s help? Song Baojun thought to himself.

Then he thought about how to deal with the blind dates on the weekend. According to his father's comrades, he was a thirty-year-old sister and had no psychological problems. It seemed that he had been in a relationship before and had never talked about it after being cheated by his ex-boyfriend.

Even if Song Baojun claims to be the number one love saint at Chazhou University, he dare not say that he flirts with each other. He also involves the friendship of the previous generation. The reasons are complicated and he only feels very troublesome.

Liu Xiyue was very encouraged when she heard that her brother's condition had improved and even called to report the good news to her uncle.

A table of good meals and good dishes was ready soon. Liu Xiyue invited the two of them to the restaurant. When she saw Ling Anqi who was still very reserved, she smiled and said, "My parents are busy and won't come back tonight for dinner. Let's have it first."

The exquisite dishes on the table were full of fragrance, and there was also the servant standing next to him. Ling Anqi was startled and said in a hurry: "Just, are only three of us?"

"Yes, who else can I come and sit down." Liu Xiyue greeted him warmly, pulled Song Baojun to his side and sat down, and said, "After you have been here so many times, don't be polite."

"What Xiaomei said is, how could I be polite?" Song Baojun sat down with a smile and picked up the chopsticks.

During the meal, Liu Xiyue asked Liu Qinglin about the current situation in detail. Song Baojun also tried to explain in a way that everyone could understand. Liu Xiyue nodded repeatedly and kept picking up food on his plate.

Ling Anqi was happy and gradually forgot to be nervous. She tried her best to eat and eat. Not long after, she cleaned up more than ten plates of meat and vegetables on the table.

After the meal, Liu Xiyue reminded him to care more about Liu Qinglin's condition and Ling Anqi drove home.

...

The bet on the Rose Cruise Death Arena made a lot of money. Song Baojun originally planned to hand it over to Ling Anqi directly. However, Ling Anqi was afraid of death. No matter how much Song Baojun tried to persuade him, he refused to ask for it, saying that it was what his teacher deserved, and he was just working for him.

The expression of anger when she refused was so angry that Song Baojun was really afraid of igniting the destructive personality of the silly girl, so he had to give up.

Finally, he proposed that the money be kept by Song Baojun, and Song Baojun could use it himself or spend it on her. In short, Song Baojun let it be disposed of, and the silly girl agreed.

So now, morally, Song Baojun also has the right to use this money independently.

After helping Ling's parents improve their lives, Ling Anqi had no worries at all. Song Baojun felt that he could first use the six million he earned privately to subsidize his family.

But it was really hard to explain the origin of this fortune to my father. If it were someone else, he could make up and fool him, but the old man could not.

The old man pulled him up with one hand, and he had already seen what kind of person his son was. You said that even if you were a college student at school, how much salary would you get even if you were invited by Du Yinlang to serve as a safety committee member? Then where did you get this huge sum of 6 million? Could it be that you were corruption and bribery?

Song Baojun really has no choice. If you tell the truth, the money was earned by a silly girl in a life-and-death battle, and the old man must beat him to death.

However, Song Baojun was the subject of the thirty-second personality after all, so he quickly came up with an idea.

It's quite simple, just ask Mayor Li Shujing's secretary Huang Brother to come forward and help a little.

Secretary Huang has his own government background, and he represents Li Shujing's will when he goes out. Naturally no one believes his words. What's more, Song Shixian, an old antique who has served as a soldier, is used to obeying orders from his superiors?

Secretary Huang was very efficient in his work and asked the local street office to come to him, saying that the Song family land involved the municipal image project of the municipal government, and the municipal government will take the lead in renovating and renovating their houses. All the expenses will be borne by the municipal government, which is actually the money paid by Song Baojun.

His house was located fifty meters away from the alley, and was blocked by the tall buildings outside. What was the turn of image project? Song Shixian couldn't help but wonder.

However, the person in charge of the street office took out a serious document, and the terms on it were clearly written, and they would never interfere with the property rights of the Song family's house, and would never charge any fees. The money for the renovation was paid by the city government and a big red seal was stamped, which made Song Shixian disbelief.

A piece of unowned wasteland of about 400 square meters behind the old house was purchased by Song Baojun and became part of the Song family.

In response, the person in charge of the street office explained that the land was empty and abandoned, which affected the image of the city government. He entrusted the Song family to manage it on their behalf and paid a management fee for the Song family every month. If the conditions permit in the future, the Song family can give priority to purchasing this wasteland at a low price.

Song Shixian was moved by it. He was envious of the wasteland behind the house for many years and had always wanted to open it to a vegetable garden to grow vegetables and raise flowers. But such a large piece of land costs at least several million. Where can I find so much money at home?

Since the street office has entrusted itself to manage and it is just right to make use of it, it can earn an extra salary. It is really the best of both worlds. Wouldn't it be nice?

Song Shixian had almost no hesitation and readily signed the agreement.

In the past few days, the staff of the construction company that Secretary Huang helped find has been moved into the old house of the Song family. A senior engineer worked hard from the Municipal Archives Bureau to find the architectural design drawings of that year and redesigned them based on this.

The first is house repair.
Chapter completed!