Song Yun does not deny that the hot search does exist, but only Song Yun knows whether the pressure and troubles exist.
"Mr. Song, how could you not bother with this matter?"
"Mr. Song, how can there be no pressure?"
Yamaguchi Yuki became anxious. All his plans are based on Song Yun's troubles and tremendous pressure. If Song Yun doesn't take this matter to heart, then his plans will be completely frustrated. Up.
"Oh?!"
"Yamaguchi Yuki, how do you feel that you are more anxious than myself? This thing happened to me, not to you. Do I have any pressure? Will I be bothered by this thing? It's all me. Your own business has nothing to do with you at all. I think it’s a little redundant for you to be like this?!"
Song Yun looked at Yuki Yamaguchi, who was sitting across from him, with a look of contempt. This is really a problem with his brain. Everything is taken for granted. He took it for granted that he would be tortured by the hot search and couldn’t sleep. What about this kind of thing? It may happen to yourself.
"Mr. Song, it can be denied that more and more people think that Yuan Qinghua should be kept by relevant departments."
"I think in the face of public opinion like this, you can't help but deal with it?!"
Jin Chengxiu winked at Yamaguchi Yuki and spoke at the same time. Yamaguchi Yuki is a little anxious at this time. He has already messed up and needs to adjust.
"Oh?!"
"Do I have to deal with it?"
"Or in other words, can you tell me what kind of good way you can provide me?"
"correct!"
"You come to my Treasure Pavilion today, and you must have a good idea for not going to the Three Treasures Hall. If this is the case, then I will listen to you!"
Song Yun looked at Yamaguchi Yuki and Kim Sung-soo with a sneer on his face. There was no need for them to say, they all knew what the idea was. Anyway, they were idle and the cat was a mouse and just listened.
"Mr. Song, we think that the root cause of all the pressure and trouble lies in the Yuan Qinghua. If the Yuan Qinghua is not in your hands, then all the pressure will naturally not exist. I don’t know what you think of me. Right?"
Jin Chengxiu could see that Song Yun was sneering, but he could only pretend that he couldn't see, and bit the bullet to say such things.
"Yes Yes!"
"Mr. Song, we think this is the most correct choice. As long as Yuan Qinghua changes a master, the pressure and distress of public opinion will naturally be transferred to another person."
"This is definitely a good choice."
Yamaguchi Yuki had calmed down again at this time, and immediately began to help.
"Oh?!"
"If I'm right, this so-called change of owner is just selling Yuan Qinghua to you?!"
"I don't know if my statement is correct?!"
Song Yun slowly poured himself a cup of steaming tea, took a sip, the faint fragrance echoed in his mouth and nose, refreshing.
"Yes!"
"I feel that under the current situation, we are the best buyers. Anyone other than us who buys Yuan Qinghua must bear the pressure and distress of public opinion. We do not have such a problem. Another more important thing is that in order to buy Yuan Qinghua, we have already prepared a large sum of money. I can guarantee that the price is definitely the highest.
Tomo Yamaguchi nodded preciously, confidently returning to him.
Song Yun put down the teacup in his hand, raised his head, and carefully looked at Yuki Yamaguchi, who was sitting opposite him.
