Xiao Yang nodded and said, "After Mr. Song tasted the wine, he couldn't help but praise it, saying it was a good wine!"

After hearing this, the guard's expression suddenly became cold and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, that it was his treasure, but it was drunk by that guy Song He. It was really a waste!

But Xiao Yang already understood his intentions, and he was too lazy to think about Song He more at this time.

Xiao Yang continued, "It's just that only three jars of wine are far from enough. It's better to send a few more jars!"

When the guard heard this, his eyes suddenly widened, and a look of surprise flashed in his pupils. He took out all the goods under the box. Now even if he wanted to take out such wine again, it would be a good cook who could not cook without rice.

But Xiao Yang had already said this, so how dare he refuse? He had to bite the bullet and nodded and respond: "Mr. Xiao, then please wait for a while, and the villain will come!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked quickly towards his room. He naturally knew that he had no wine to take out, but the guy in the same room with him still treasured a few jars. At worst, he could just bring them first and then tell him about his room.

Xiao Yang put both hands in the pocket of his trouser pockets consistently, then turned around and returned to the room.

As soon as he entered the room, he could see that in the short moment he left, one of the three jars of wine had come to an end, and Song He's face turned slightly red, his eyes were blurred, and he had already shown a drunkenness.

Why are these three jars of wine not enough? I’m afraid that this guy Song He can’t drink such good wine on weekdays, so he wants to use Xiao Yang’s hands to stock up on a few more jars to satisfy his wine insects in the future.

After Xiao Yang took his seat, Song He held a glass of wine in his hand and said vaguely: "Xiao Yang, you must treat my sister well in the future. He is a young lady who has been pampered since childhood. She has never suffered any grievances in these years..."

When Xiao Yang heard this, he immediately realized that Song He in front of him was probably drunk, so he laughed and said, "That's natural! In the future, I hope Mr. Song can support him more in this Song family territory!"

Song He's hand holding the wine seemed to be stuck in the air. He didn't lift it up for a long time, and there was a bitter smile on his back. He also had a choked voice mixed with his voice, and he kept saying, "Please support? Look at how I look like now, even the place I live is worse than the dogs my father raised. How do you think I can support you?"

"Young Master Song, these things are only temporary. I believe that with Young Master Song's talent, you will return to your former status in a short time. Don't forget me at that time!"

Song He's face was full of bitterness and sighed helplessly, "There are only you and me here. I might as well tell you the truth. I will never be able to reuse it anymore!"

Xiao Yang pretended to be surprised, with a temperament like Song He and was addicted to alcohol. Even if he was Song Changhe, he would not reuse Song He.

"Young Master Song, can you do something you shouldn't do?"

Xiao Yang asked with a look of confusion, and he had always seen what happened in the lobby of the Song family in secret. As for what Song He said, he could clearly hear it.

"I told the shameful things my father did..."

While speaking, Song He raised his head, drank the glass of wine in his hand, and sighed heavily again.

"It turns out that the head of the Song family has done something shameful?"

Xiao Yang pretended to look unbelievable, and then asked in surprise.

After hearing this, Song He deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Over the years, in order to suppress the other four major families, my father has set up an organization called Green Vine behind his back!"
Chapter completed!