Sun Boliang got the medicinal wine that Pi Yuan needed very much, and naturally received Pi Yuan's unreserved praise and smile.
Sun Boliang looked at the way Pi Yuan looked at him, and couldn't help but think that he was this person's angel. Even he himself felt that he was the most affectionate person, being able to do so much for the other person, and not despising him.
Pi Yuan was almost impatient to take the medicinal wine. He originally wanted to drink it directly from the bottle, but at the most critical moment he remembered some of the results he had found. It seemed that this medicinal wine should be enough for a month. One cup a day would be enough, instead of drinking it all at once.
Thinking of this, Pi Yuan inevitably thought of the situation when he drank the medicinal wine he made before. He felt regretful at this moment. He shouldn't have been so anxious at that time. Maybe if he drank less and was not so anxious, he wouldn't have made that place have no reaction at all now.
So, he poured the medicinal wine into the white wine cup, and then drank it slowly under Sun Boliang's gaze. As soon as the medicinal wine entered his mouth, he felt that everything he drank was nourished and warmed. Finally, all the warmth reached his lower body, which had no reaction, and made him feel extremely comfortable - he didn't feel bloated or painful, but even had a faint feeling of comfort.
"This is really good wine!" Even though Pi Yuan didn't want to praise his opponent's stuff, the feeling after drinking the medicinal wine was so good that he couldn't refuse it at all.
When Sun Boliang saw Pi Yuan's expression and reaction, he knew that the medicinal wine must be right. His expression also improved a lot, and he was not far from the life he wanted.
Afterwards, Sun Boliang stayed and maintained a good relationship with Pi Yuan. Pi Yuan promised that he would find a way to get Sun Boliang back to his original position after a while. Sun Boliang also said firmly and affectionately that no matter what, he would try every possible way to help Pi Yuan get the medicinal wine until he fully recovered.
For a moment, the two people seemed like a pair of deeply affectionate lovers.
At this time, in the house where Pi Qinghua was, Lang Yixing looked at the 1 million check in his hand in silence. Looking up at the two children who looked fine, the wolf boss really felt that neither his own child nor the child's second father was a good person. Pi Qinghua was not as successful as him. If this kid had also been in the Delta at that time, he would probably be on par with him now.
No matter what status a person is born into, whether he is rich or poor, his character is what ultimately determines his life. There is nothing a ruthless person cannot do, it just depends on whether the person is pushed to that point.
"So what are you going to do next?" Lang Yixing asked.
Pi Qinghua still had a mask on his face. He shrugged nonchalantly, "We have to wait until a month later. By then, Pi Yuan will have drunk all the wine. Does he have other ways to get the wine? By then, I can deal with whatever he wants."
"I will just take care of my face for this month and then run my shop."
Lang Yixing had nothing to say after hearing that. He coughed as if he was shy and said to Pi Qinghua, "Well, my cousin is coming over the day after tomorrow. He might bring a few people with him. He's a very nice guy. I was raised by him until I was a teenager. Although we're not brothers, you and Xiao Zhien should still give him a good reception!"
Pi Qinghua was a little nervous when he heard this, and stared at Lang Yixing with his sparkling eyes: "You are a rich man with so many houses and villas, and even a private island, why did you let your cousin come here as a guest?! In his eyes, my place is probably just the size of a bathroom, right?!"
Of course, Lang Yixing couldn't say that his cousin had recently received a tip-off that he was living with someone. Although in a sense, he had to force himself into this cohabitation, but, other people wouldn't know, right? At this time, Lang Yixing took a look at his own son and said very seriously: "My cousin always wanted me to find a woman to carry on the family line, or find a surrogate mother or test tube. I couldn't give him a perfunctory answer before, but now he has found out that I found Xiaozhi, so he has to come to see Xiaozhi anyway. After all, this is his nephew. Langzhi will not leave you to live somewhere else, so my cousin can only come here."
"What's more, your cousin wants to see you. If it weren't for you, Xiaozhi doesn't know what kind of life he would have lived. He wanted to come and thank you... Of course, I thank you too." They both decided to pledge their love to each other.
Pi Qinghua couldn't bear to refuse the subtle yet earnest expression and words from President Langda. Even though he knew that someone must have his own ulterior motives, he himself almost acquiesced in their relationship. Now that the pace was similar to meeting the parents, he just let it go.
"Okay then! What style of cuisine does your cousin like? Sichuan, Hunan, Cantonese, or Beijing style? Is he easy to get along with? Does he have any food taboos or words he doesn't want to hear?" Pi Qinghua asked very carefully, and Lang Yixing felt itchy in his heart. He couldn't tell from the ointment on his face that he liked it, but he also wanted to take a bite.
"My cousin is a very kind person. He eats all kinds of food. He used to like spicy food especially, but now his body doesn't allow him to eat strong flavors. He is almost sixty years old, so just cook whatever you want for him. He won't be picky." Lang Yixing said, "As for those who don't want to listen? He is from the military, and you can say anything as long as you don't say anything that is not good for our country!"
Pi Qinghua twitched his lips in silence after hearing this. It was almost the same as saying nothing. However, since he had no dietary restrictions, he could express himself freely. Sixty years old was considered an old man, but he certainly did not want to admit his age. He could make some mildly spicy and medium spicy dishes, and a soup to nourish the stomach. And judging from Lang Yixing's appearance, he estimated that the cousin must have a high status and had eaten a lot of delicacies from land and sea. He could just make some special dishes that were suitable for the family.
"Besides your cousin, are there other people coming? How should I entertain them? Who are they to you?"
Pi Qinghua asked this question and waited for Lang Yixing's answer, but Lang Yixing showed a bad and disgusted look on his face. "Let those other people do whatever they want! If they say something unpleasant, you don't have to give me face at all, just bite them. If you can't save face at that time, you can tell me later and I will help you to deal with them."
Pi Qinghua raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "You don't have a good relationship with those people? If not, why did you let them come? ... Oh... Are they your nephews and nieces in terms of generation?"
Pi Qinghua said this, looking Lang Yixing up and down. This man was only thirty-one or thirty-two years old, and the cousin was already sixty years old. According to the marriage age of that era, Lang Yixing's nephew was probably six or seven years older than him.
And Lang Yixing's expression also proved that what Pi Qinghua said was right.
"They are all a bunch of self-righteous, incompetent guys who are always making trouble. If it weren't for my cousin keeping them in check, they would have exposed themselves long ago." Lang Yixing's face darkened when he said this: "The old man has three sons and one daughter, and only the eldest son has good intentions but lacks the ability, so he can only keep things going. The other three, two men and one woman, have crooked intentions. If it weren't for the old man keeping them in check, these three would have probably put themselves in jail long ago. Even so, they still don't stop..."
Lang Yixing sneered several times: "Everyone is asking for a beating."
Pi Qinghua clicked his tongue twice: "Looking at your expression, you must be annoyed by them a lot, right?... I won't talk about my cousin who is thinking about his uncle's property. In your case, it is Xiaozhi's cousin who is thinking about his uncle's property, right? But it seems that you are better than me."
Lang Yixing laughed when he heard this: "I'm just a little more ruthless than you. Besides, who doesn't have a dark history? Right?"
The male god Pi thought of his dark history and suddenly became unhappy.
"Okay, you'd better talk to them. If any of them dare to be beaten up when the day comes, I won't be polite at all. This is my territory anyway."
Lang Yixing nodded directly. When Pi Qinghua took Lang Zhi to cook, he called his cousin very straightforwardly: "Old man? How is your health now? Haven't you retired yet?"
A full-throated roar came from the other end of the phone: "Retirement bullshit! I'm going to retire and wait for those troublemakers to make trouble. What's going on over there? Is that kid afraid to see me?"
Lang Yixing hummed immediately, with obvious pride and arrogance in his voice: "How could he not dare to see you? He even asked you what you like to eat. Let me tell you, Xiaobai's cooking skills are very good, you are in for a treat. Also, from your voice, I think you should be able to withstand the stimulation. So I'll be frank, Xiaobai's cooking skills are good, and his temper is usually pretty good, but he suffered a big loss before, and his temper is very fierce. I'm not worried about you, I think you can get along well. But you'd better make it clear to my nephews and nieces in advance, so that they don't say anything nonsense to me when they get here! Otherwise, don't come, if they come and say something unpleasant..."
"Why, you beat them?"
Lang Yixing raised his eyebrows: "I don't even need to do anything, my son can beat them. If I wait for Xiaobai to do it, they might cry."
Lang Zhengxiao on the phone couldn't help but hiss when he heard that. He knew that his cousin never lied. If his cousin said that, Xiaobai and the current Langzhi would probably be extremely cruel. But what's the problem? ! He really wanted it to be like this! His two sons and one daughter really deserved to be punished. He himself couldn't do it, but there was nothing wrong with watching others do it! Of course, if his sons and daughters could learn to read people's expressions and not look for trouble beyond their capabilities, he would be even more thankful.
So, Lang Zhengxiao spoke without any pressure: "Okay, it's okay. I'm just taking them to see their little brother. If they really get into trouble, I won't do anything. Don't worry."
Lang Yixing listened to the dead tone of the hung-up phone and felt that he really didn't have to worry, because the person being beaten was not his.