"Why are you so crazy? I'm not like that time. I slept with my daughter-in-law!"
Song Xiang stopped, feeling that these words were strange, and her nerves instantly alerted her, causing her to instinctively turn her head and take a look.
The two men just walked around the corner, and she only saw their backs.
"Miss?" came a voice from behind.
Song Xiang came to her senses and turned around to see Rong Zhe standing in the corridor.
She remembered that Rong Boye was still at the dining table, put aside her unnecessary thoughts, and walked back with her skirt in hand.
Sitting down at the table, Rong Boye glanced at her and asked, "What are the plans for today?"
Song Xiang replied: "I want to go to Tianjin City."
She thought for a while and then asked, "What can I do for dad?"
"Take some time these two days to meet with the directors of Nanrong Group alone," Rong Boye said.
Song Xiang held the knife and fork tightly and tried to ask: "Is it so urgent?"
"Meeting them is only the first step. After meeting them, you will know how many battles you have to fight."
After Rong Boye finished speaking, he pushed away his chair and stood up, "He's coming to pick you up?"
Song Xiang pursed her lips and nodded.
"Go early and come back early, don't forget your exam." Rong Boye reminded.
Song Xiang stuck out his tongue and said, "I know."
She watched Rong Boye go out and couldn't help but ask Rong Zhe, "What did dad do?"
"Sir went for a morning jog."
Song Xiang was surprised. She didn't remember Rong Boye having this habit.
Rong Zhe smiled and said, "Since you came back, sir, I have listened to more advice, and almost all the maintenance plans proposed by the doctor have been implemented."
Song Xiang was happy and felt at peace.
Just in time, Yan Han's call came and he was already at the door.
Wanting to see Gu Lian quickly, she took the food and went out.
As soon as she got in the car, she warned Yan Haner.
"You have to speak for me, and if necessary, you have to help me with your hands."
"Have you brought enough people? Can you suppress that mad dog Lu Zechen?"
"Don't help him!"
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Yan Han didn't rest for long, and there was still a slight black eye under his eyes. He let her play tricks, and when she finished speaking, he pulled her into his arms and reiterated his position.
Song Xiang was also sleepy and fell asleep leaning against him after talking for a while.
The car drove all the way to Jin City, which took almost two hours.
It was almost ten o'clock when we arrived at the hospital.
When we arrived at the VIP area, the entire floor was quiet. They were all Lu Zechen's people.
Song Xiang secretly cursed that this mad dog looked more like a gangster than Lan Jingyu.
The bodyguard led them inside, but they didn't see Gu Lian. When they opened the door, there was only Lu Zechen.
The room was well lit. When Lu Zechen saw the two of them, he calmly said one word, "Sit."
Song Xiang was not polite, "Stop pretending to be stupid, where is Sister Lian?"
Lu Zechen glanced at her, then looked at Yan Han beside him.
Yan Han: "She just came to visit Gu Lian."
Lu Zechen lowered his head to drink tea, expressionless, "If you were me, would you take this risk?"
Yan Han glanced out the window and said calmly: "She has three floors inside and three floors outside. Unless she can go to heaven and earth, do you think she can take Gu Lian away?"
Lu Zechen was silent.
Yan Han repeated, "Let her go in and look after Gu Lian."
"What if I refuse?"
"Then I can only satisfy her in my own way."
Song Xiang held her breath, thinking that it would be better to be stern and cold. If she had to face Lu Zechen alone, she would be a little timid.
The room was quiet for a moment. Lu Zechen suddenly put down the teacup in his hand and looked at Song Xiang, "You can go."
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.