"It's so cool, I went to the hospital."

Song Rui said to Luo Junxian with a blank look.

"Go to the hospital? Why do you do when you go to the hospital?"

Luo Junxian asked in confusion.

Song Rui did not hide it and briefly told Luo Junxian about helping Xia Qiuping and his son.

"My second brother is really a charity. If I were that Sister Xia, I would definitely agree to it."

Luo Junxian quipped with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Well, sister, go."

Song Rui said angrily.

"Haha, I don't have any sisters, but I have a few cousin. Do I want me to introduce you to you?"

Luo Junxian replied with a smile.

"Okay, stop being poor, take me to dinner quickly, you're almost starving to death."

Song Rui interrupted Luo Junxian and said.

"Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

Luo Junxian asked.

"I haven't eaten roast duck for a while."

Song Rui said.

"Okay, I'll go eat the most authentic fruit wood roast duck in our Longcheng."

Luo Junxian replied, and then took Song Rui away from the company.

That night, the two ordered a roast duck with a few side dishes, and took a few sips.

Because his injuries had not yet healed, Song Rui did not dare to drink too much, so he drank two small cups.

After dinner, Luo Junxian originally said to take Song Rui to the city of Never Sleep to relax, but Song Rui refused, and then the two returned to Luo Junxian's home.

Luo Junxian lives alone in a villa outside. In his words, living alone is peaceful, so that he can avoid listening to his father's talk endlessly every morning.

Song Rui and Luo Junxian chatted in the living room for an hour, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

The next morning, the two had a simple breakfast, and then Luo Junxian took Song Rui to the company.

"Mr. Luo, this is the gift you want. I have packaged it for you."

Luo Junxian's secretary walked in and placed a gift on Luo Junxian's table.

"By the way, second brother, have you prepared a gift for Mr. Xiao? Do I need me to prepare one for you?"

Luo Junxian checked his gift and asked.

"No, I'm ready."

Song Rui said.

"What gift did you prepare?"

Luo Junxian asked curiously.

"You will know naturally when that time comes."

Song Rui said mysteriously.

"Forget it, I don't want to know yet." Luo Junxian replied, then opened his box and said as if showing off, "Second brother, look at how my gift is?"

"Five hundred years old wild ginseng? It is indeed a rare gift. It seems that you have invested a lot of money."

Song Rui said in surprise.

Nowadays, wild ginseng that has been in the market for ten years is relatively rare, and those that have been in the past hundred years are rare. As for this kind of 500-year-old, Song Rui has only seen it once in so many years.

"My second brother is worthy of being an expert. You can tell at a glance that I am five hundred years old wild ginseng."

Luo Junxian said with a smile.

"Where did you buy this wild ginseng? It costs a lot of money, right?"

Song Rui asked.

"This is bought by my father from an old collector. It costs 10 million yuan. If it weren't for the birthday celebration of Mr. Xiao, he wouldn't have been willing to take it out."

Luo Junxian said.

"Old Xiao is not the kind of person who likes face. In fact, there is no need for you to give such a valuable gift. He will be very happy if his friendship comes."

Song Rui said.

He knew much about Xiao Canlin and knew that this person was obsessed with medical research and did not value fame and fortune, such as external things.

"You are saying this lightly. Xiao Lao's 60th birthday, and the well-known figures in the entire Longcheng will go to celebrate his birthday. If we give him a gift casually, we will not be laughed to death."

Luo Junxian rolled his eyes and said.

He naturally understood what Song Rui meant, but they gave gifts not only for birthday celebrations, but also for face. Naturally, they could not be too hasty.

"But what you mean, you won't prepare gifts for Mr. Xiao very ordinary, right?"

Luo Junxian raised his lips and asked.

"Well, the most common thing I give is the most common thing, but Mr. Xiao should like it."

Song Rui replied calmly and confidently.

Hearing Song Rui's words, Luo Junxian's curiosity was ticked up.

"Second brother, what is the gift you gave to Mr. Xiao?"

Luo Junxian couldn't help asking.

"Don't worry, you will know naturally when you celebrate your birthday."

Song Rui continued to keep the mysterious path.

Luo Junxian was itchy, but Song Rui was unwilling to say that, and he could not force Song Rui, so he could only endure the curiosity in his heart.

After looking at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, Luo Junxian and Song Rui went to the Longcheng Hotel.

When they arrived at the Longcheng Hotel, there was a long queue in front of the entrance of the hotel's underground parking lot, and the cars coming were at least one million luxury cars.

Luo Junxian drove his Bugatti for more than 20 million today, so even in the luxury cars, it was extremely eye-catching.

Ten minutes later, Song Rui and the others parked the car. Song Rui took out the gift he prepared from the trunk, and then took the elevator with Luo Junxian upstairs.

In the elevator, many people recognized Luo Junxian and greeted him. Luo Junxian only responded politely and did not talk much with these people.

Soon they arrived at the hotel's sixth-floor banquet hall. At this time, several security personnel were maintaining order at the entrance, and there were security checkers at the entrance. The posture was almost the same as airport security checks.

"Young Master Luo, the people who came to attend Mr. Xiao's birthday party today are all big names in our Longcheng. In order to avoid accidents, please cooperate with our security check."

Zhou Lei, the security captain at the door, said respectfully to Luo Junxian.

"no problem."

Luo Junxian did not make any special decisions, so he asked the other party to check on him.

After completing the process, Luo Junxian was put into the banquet hall.

It was Song Rui's turn soon.

When Zhou Lei saw that Song Rui was a very unfamiliar face, he couldn't help but frown.

"Sir, please show your invitation card."

Although he didn't know Song Rui, Zhou Lei still maintained enough politeness.

"This is my second brother. He knows Mr. Xiao, so he doesn't need an invitation card."

Luo Junxian explained immediately.

"Oh, I got it."

After hearing Luo Junxian's words, Zhou Lei did not ask Song Rui to show the invitation card, but instead started a check on him personally.

When he touched Song Rui's calf, Zhou Lei frowned again.

"Sir, are there anything tied on your legs?"

Zhou Lei stood up and asked.

"yes."

Song Rui nodded and admitted.

"Can you take it out and let me see what it is?"

Zhou Lei asked again.

"no problem."

Song Rui did not refuse, lifted up his trouser legs and untied the scabbard leg tied to his legs and the Daxia Dragon Bird.

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