I am ginseng and it also blooms

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Chapter2

The sun rose as usual the next day.

I was still in my sleep when someone pulled me out of the black cloth bag.

Open my sleepy eyes, huh?

Why is there a wall in front of me? Looking up again, I saw an old man with gray temples and shrewd eyes looking at me. Although he is old, his body does not appear weak, but his back is straight.

At this time, Zhang Laosan, who was standing next to him with a smile on his face, said: "Uncle Wu, this is the ginseng that was just dug out from the mountain yesterday. You--the old man inspected the goods. This ginseng is quite old. Take a look at this." Ginseng whiskers must be the best you have seen in so many homes!"

Uncle Wu sized me up for a while, his expression seemed satisfied, and he ordered: "Xiao Su, pay."

A young man behind Uncle Wu stepped forward, handed the money to Zhang Laosan, and said, "This is the price negotiated earlier, and we have bought this ginseng."

After speaking, he put me back in the bag, followed Uncle Wu, and walked out of the village house.

Time seems to have passed for a long time, and after a long journey, I finally saw the sun again.

I was placed in an open box with a red flannel underneath.

Oops, it makes my snow-white skin more crystal clear!

Yes, I am a narcissistic ginseng.

In this way, I was taken to a very grand and upscale room in my opinion.

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The young man with a perfectly proportioned face was sitting on the luxurious single sofa. At this time, Uncle Wu was standing in front of him holding an open gift box in both hands.The young man glanced at the ginseng in the box, "It's not bad." The corners of his mouth curled up, and a glimmer of joy flashed in his blue-gray eyes.

Uncle Wu has been with the young man for many years and knows how picky he is. Now that the young man is satisfied with this, Uncle Wu secretly heaves a sigh of relief.

"Master, when do you think it would be better to send it over, I'll send someone..."

The young man interrupted Uncle Wu, "No, I'm going to deliver it myself now." It seemed that he had sat in the same position for too long, so he clasped his fingers and stretched his arms upwards, stretched his back, and then stood up from the sofa. Get up and walk towards the door with straight long legs.The young man's smile was full of evil spirits: "I, Song Ci, must not miss the wonderful expression of our old opponent when he received the gift, otherwise it would be a pity."

Seeing that Song Ci had passed him and walked out, Wu Bo hurriedly closed the gift box and followed.

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The box is closed again, it’s so dark, my life is too bitter, how many times have I been tossed about, even if I am eaten, I can’t treat ginseng like this, it’s been tied up for a day and a night, before I can eat it, I hang up first!

Song Ci drove to a tall silver-gray building - Qingshi Media Group, Wu Bo followed closely behind him, and they came to the front desk together.

Song Ci's diamond earrings were shining brightly. He smiled at the lady at the front desk and said, "Inform you, Mr. Lin, that I, Song Ci, are here to visit."

The lady at the front desk was stunned when she saw the person coming. Isn't this Mr. Song who doesn't get along well with her boss? Why did she bring someone here?

It's just that no matter what their relationship is, it's not my turn to ask a small receptionist. This god can't afford to offend him. Even if he doesn't make an appointment, I can't neglect him.

"Please wait a moment, Mr. Song." The lady at the front desk dialed the phone and briefly explained the situation. After a while, the message came again from the other end of the phone. She nodded repeatedly, "Yes, I understand."

She put down the phone and bowed slightly, "President, please go up, this way please."

"Thank you." Song Ci stopped looking at her and followed the direction of her finger to the elevator. In fact, he knew the direction without the lady at the front desk telling him, because it was not the first time Song Ci had come to this building, and he was already familiar with it.

The lady at the front desk couldn't help looking at the back of the young man who was walking into the elevator, and thought in her heart: Although his personality is a bit weird, he is really handsome, and he is even more outstanding than the artists in the company.

Her face flushed slightly, and she took a quick breath, telling herself that this kind of person is unattainable, just take a look at the eye addiction, and then began to receive the next visitor with a smile.

Song Ci felt that the woman's eyes followed his footsteps until he entered the elevator. Song Ci had long been used to this kind of thing, but his eyes still showed a slight disdainful emotion.

With a sound of "ding", Song Ci stepped out of the elevator, walked through the busy crowd, and arrived at the office of the president of Qingshi Media Group.

After entering, he sat on the sofa and said with a sneer, "Lin Xian, you don't blame me for coming here uninvited."

The man behind the desk was looking down at the documents. He was wearing a royal blue suit and thin gold-rimmed glasses. near.

Hearing Song Ci's words, he raised his head. His overly delicate facial features made it impossible to look away. He moved his thin lips slightly, only to hear him say in that pleasant, magnetic and indifferent voice: "Song Ci, you are also The boss of Finley Entertainment, come to me if you have something to do, are you free?"

Lin Xian picked up the pen and began to sign. He paused when he was about to write, and said, "You better come to me today for something important. If not, please go out now. I still want to explain to me how you got from me. Poach stars here to grow your company?" Lin Xian said.

"In such a hurry to drive me away, why did you ask me to come up?" Song Ci leaned back on the sofa and asked lazily.

Lin Qian said: "I actually don't want you to come up. I have blocked you before, but when did you let it go? Instead of causing a lot of trouble, it's better to let you in and stay here. At most, I can listen to your nonsense."

Song Ci showed a sad expression just right, "It turns out that in your opinion, what I said is nonsense. I was just afraid that you would be bored, so I kindly came to talk to you."

"I'm not bored at all, because I'm busy dealing with the mess you made for me. Many stars under my company have jumped to you. It's not a small problem for me, you who poach my wall Don't you want to say something?" Lin Xian said coldly.

Song Ci smiled heartily, and said: "How can you put it so badly? It's human nature for a good bird to live in a better place, and I believe you can handle this little thing well."

"After staying for such a long time, you should go too." Lin issued the eviction order.

Song Ci picked up the gift box on the side, waved it, and said, "I haven't said anything about the business, I heard that you lost a lot of blood a while ago, so I specially bought a thousand-year-old ginseng tree from a villager in the deep mountain, and I want to give it to you." Make up for it."

A gleam flashed in Lin Yan's eyes when he heard this, and then he lowered his eyelashes to cover up his emotions, and said, "Don't bother President Song, Estelle, see off the guests."

Estelle, Lin Xian's assistant to the president, stepped forward and said, "Mr. Song, please."

"Hmph, how heartless, well, the gift and my heart have been brought, so I will go first." Song Ci said, the corners of her lips raised, and she threw the gift box containing ginseng on the desk. Then he turned and left the office.

Soon Song Ci pushed the door open again, strode up to Lin Xian, stared at Lin Xian's face, and said, "Actually, I forgot to mention the biggest function of this ginseng, which is to cure kidney deficiency. I have known you for so long, I didn't see anyone around you, although we usually don't have a good relationship, but I can still be clear about major issues, kidney failure is a major issue, you must make up for it, I hope you are satisfied with this gift."

After speaking, she crossed the desk and patted Lin Xian's shoulder, Song Ci smiled meaningfully.

Lin Xian still looked expressionless, Song Ci probably felt bored, so he patted his clothes and left.

Seeing the people leaving, Lin Qian glanced at the gift box on the table, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Estelle stood quietly behind Lin Xian, and the room was silent.

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Walking out of the gate of Qingshi Media Group, Uncle Wu behind Song Ci asked suspiciously: "Master, what is your purpose for buying ginseng for Lin Xian at a huge price?"

"Purpose? I just wanted to see how the face that was always like an ice sculpture would change after being humiliated. It turned out that there was no change. It was really boring. He had been his opponent for so many years. I'm tired of seeing the air-conditioning all over my body." Song Ci said helplessly.

"When you get tired of watching it, you still keep watching it." Uncle Wu blurted out.

"Huh?" Song Ci glanced back at Uncle Wu.

"Master, I was wrong!" Uncle Wu said hastily.

Song Ci ignored him, turned around and entered the car door, Uncle Wu hurried into the car, the bodyguard closed the door afterward, and all the people drove off in the black car...

Lin Xian drove his silver BMW back to his villa by himself, and beside the car was the gift from Song Ci just now.Entering the room, he threw the gift box on the table a little annoyed.He was puzzled, how did Song Ci know that he had lost too much blood, he hid it well, how could it leak out?He wants someone to check.

He was really weak recently, that's why he took the ginseng back. The blood loss almost killed him. His current physique can't be compensated by ordinary medicine at all. Since Song Ci said it was a thousand-year-old ginseng, let's try it.

Lin Xian entered the bathroom, soaked in the hot water of the bathtub, closed his eyes, and gradually fell asleep again.

Once again, I dreamed of that young man, whose thin body seemed unable to hold up the black brocade and red patterned robe.The eyes were empty and lifeless, but the tears inside slowly overflowed.The pale skin made the blood on it even more bright red.The boy just fell into a pool of blood.

Lin Xian's heart throbbed, and the pain gradually became numb, until it couldn't hurt any more.Once again, he couldn't restrain himself and ran towards him, but the picture flashed by, and Lin Xian woke up again in shock.

This kind of dream has been repeated countless times, but every time he wakes up, he can't remember the appearance of that boy, only the heartache that the picture brought to him.

Others only said that he was indifferent and heartless, but they didn't know how many times the softest part of his heart had been stung by this dream, making him feel despair and pain.

Lin Yan buried his face in his palms, and didn't put on his bathrobe until he calmed down and the pain in his chest disappeared, and then walked out of the bathroom.

Picking up the box on the table and opening it casually, I didn't think there was anything special about this ginseng, but it seemed that it had just been dug out, it was relatively fresh, and there was still dirt on it, which was bigger than ordinary ginseng.

Lin Xian picked up the ginseng and looked it over.

It's just that the ginseng in his hand doesn't seem to think so: My God!Is this the end?

Lin Xian cut the thread binding the ginseng, but just as he cut it, the ginseng in his hand started to move.

Ginseng: If you don't run now, when will you wait! !

It can be considered that someone has untied it for me, so I quickly turned into a human form and ran away! !

Lin Xian hadn't woken up from the shock of the ginseng being able to move, the next second, a faint light flashed, and there was a beautiful boy lying on the table in front of him...

Lin Xian: "..."

Ginseng thought to himself: The posture is not very beautiful, um-um-um...

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