Song Xiang thought it was Wen Xin, but she didn't expect it was Xu Yi.
"You didn't go with Mr. Yan?"
Xu Yi responded with a respectful attitude: "Mr. Yan was worried that there would be an emergency, leaving Zhao Zhe and Wenxin unable to deal with it, so he only took Zhao Zhe with him."
Song Xiang nodded. This was indeed a more conservative approach. She originally did not agree with Yan Han bringing the two newcomers with him. Even Xue Mi and Li Shan were much better than these two people.
"You have something to do with me?"
Xu Yi nodded, "Mr. Yan asked me to find a brain doctor when he left. I found two here, but neither of them is very authoritative."
Song Xiang understood and turned sideways to let Xu Yi in.
Unexpectedly, Xu Yi took a step back and actually tried to avoid her.
"No, I just want to see if you have any solution."
whispering sound--
I blame the boss for using weirdos, and even the losers have something wrong with them.
Song Xiang said "good" without showing any emotion on his face, and then he was speechless.
It seemed that Xu Yi really just came to deliver a message and left after speaking, regardless of whether Song Xiang could do anything about it.
Song Xiang closed the door and rolled her eyes repeatedly, but she was thinking about solutions in her mind.
There was a computer in the room. While waiting for Wang Yong to appear, she looked for the contact information of brain specialist Xiang Shuyi.
When Xiang Shuyi returned to China a few years ago, she attended a seminar on behalf of the Yan Group and had some vague impressions, but unfortunately there was no friendship.
The opponent Yan Han faced this time was unusual. The Lin and Han families alone were a well-established business family in the imperial capital. Although they did not have the same military background as the Yan family, they had been deeply rooted in business for generations, so Yan Han might not be sure to win.
Even if everything is safe in Gu Gu, it is still a little kindness to ask Xiang Shuyi to help check his condition.
She quickly looked for her contact information, and the phone at her hand vibrated again. It was Wang Yong calling.
She sneered and answered the phone, "Mr. Wang?"
There was a sound of movement from Wang Yong's side, and he asked tentatively: "Xiao Song, which room are you in?"
Song Xiang casually reported a room number and reminded her emphatically, "Please remember to leave from the parking lot. I'll wait for you at the elevator entrance over there."
Wang Yong said yes again and again, unable to hide the excitement in his tone.
Song Xiang didn't hang up the phone, but slowly moved to the floor-to-ceiling window and opened the curtains a gap.
She was on the sixth floor, and the angle was just right so she could see the road into the parking lot.
Wang Yong was still talking, and his words were all teasing. Song Xiang took a plate of strawberries on the coffee table, ate them with an indifferent expression, and occasionally replied with a few words in a pretending to be confused.
"Xiao Song, don't worry, Brother Wang won't treat you badly..."
On the phone, Wang Yong was about to continue talking when he suddenly shouted.
Song Xiang straightened up and saw clearly downstairs that someone had given Wang Yong a stick from behind his neck.
She ate strawberries leisurely and pretended to shout: "Mr. Wang? Mr. Wang, are you listening? Mr. Wang?"
Of course there was no response from the call. Wang Yong was hit on the back of the head with a stick and then dragged into the parking lot by several people.
Song Xiang held up her cell phone and could clearly hear the begging and wailing on the other side. The person Gu Lian was looking for was a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He would punch and kick him throughout the whole process without missing a word.
Wang Yong went from begging for mercy to cursing, and finally could only cry out for help in despair.
Song Xiang listened indifferently and hung up the phone when he got tired of it.
Twenty minutes later, the other party called her back: "Sister Xiang, it's over, how should I deal with it?"
Song Xiang: "Can't you die?"
"Don't worry, if you guys take action, there won't be any problems."
"That's good. Thank you for your hard work. Send me your card number and I'll treat the brothers to a meal."
When the other party heard this, he quickly refused.
Song Xiang was resolute and never owed anyone any money. She tried hard to convince the other party, but she paid him 50,000 yuan directly, which was a rare act of generosity.
After dealing with Wang Yong, she was still thinking about finding Xiang Shuyi's contact information.
After working hard for half an hour, I finally got a few ideas.
It was almost twelve o'clock, and she estimated that there would be no problem with Yan Han, when suddenly there was a fierce knock on the door outside, and she wanted to smash the door down.
Song Xiang frowned, her head almost exploded from the knock on the door, she gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her feet to open the door.
When the door opened, it was Xu Yi.
He looked anxious, and it seemed like something was wrong.
"Ms. Song, Gu's condition is not good and she was admitted to the hospital just now."
Song Xiang cursed inwardly, "Where is Mr. Yan?"
Xu Yi wiped the sweat from his forehead and said helplessly: "I got sick when I was talking to Mr. Yan. Mr. Yan had no choice but to go to the hospital."
Song Xiang clenched his fists and was irritated, "What can I do about such a big thing?"
Xu Yi was speechless, silent for a moment, and then opened his mouth: "All the doctors I invited have gone. There are also doctors of their own in Gu, but they are probably of no use."
Song Xiang scolded Yan Han like shit in his heart and insisted on seeing him in the middle of the night. Now he is harming others and himself.
She frowned at Xu Yi and said in a bad tone, "What's the use of telling me? He's so strict and cold. It's someone else's turn to help?"
Xu Yi was shocked by her and looked at her face, "Miss Song, you should know that Mr. Yan doesn't like to owe others."
Song Xiang stopped turning around, feeling a little tempted. It was not easy for Yan Han to owe him a favor.
Xu Yi saw something was going on and took advantage of the victory to pursue him. "Moreover, human life is at stake. How can you bear to see death without saving anything?"