Song Qianqian raised her eyes and smiled, "So, I saw more people when I was at the Gu family."
But it was obvious that Mr. Tang liked her very much, and he was respectful to her that was inconsistent with her, which I couldn't understand.
"If Yan Weiya wants to contribute money, it's best to sign a contract. She probably won't be able to do it alone. Mrs. Chao can talk to the Xiang family about cooperation and let Mr. Xiang provide all the ingredients."
"Lao Xiang?"
Mrs. Chao's eyes widened in shock, "How is that possible?"
Xiang Dingzhou is notoriously unsociable. Things like cooperation all depend on his mood. Basically, he takes the initiative to find him and has never succeeded!
As long as the Xiang family needs cooperation, if you say something, others will rush to talk about it.
Is the little old man so arrogant in the industry?
Song Qianqian smiled in her heart and said, "It's okay, just follow the normal cooperation procedures and I'll say hello to you."
"Qianqian, do you even know Mr. Xiang?" Mrs. Chao found it incredible.
She just smiled and didn't say much.
Tang Yuanhe groaned in his heart.
That little guy Xiang Dingzhou was the one who took the most care of her in the past! She helped look at several mineral spots!
With this small amount of work, Xiang Dingzhou will definitely help.
After dinner, Tang Yuanhe still followed her.
Song Qianqian finally turned around, "You don't have a place to live?"
Tang Yuanhe pointed at Song Jinuan, "If you didn't ask me to accept her as my disciple, then I... wouldn't be allowed to live in your house?"
Uh-huh, she raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, "She is still a student now. You will be busy after graduation in a year."
It means where to go back now.
Tang Yuanhe still had a smile on his face, rather like an old child's cuteness, "What's your current address and phone number?"
She thought for a while and gave him her address and phone number.
She glanced at him again and said, "Don't call me if you have nothing to do. I'm studying and busy with my homework."
Tang Yuanhe nodded hurriedly.
She didn't realize until her sisters were far away that she still had to study? Isn't that bullying a primary school student?
Song Jinuan followed her and glanced at her from the side, "Qianqian, you know so many people..."
"How?" She disagreed, "It's okay."
After all, after living for so many years and climbing to the position of the richest woman, there are so many people she wants to meet?
Then he looked at Song Jinuan and said, "You can do it too in the future."
Song Jinuan waved his hands sarcastically, "What can I do!"
As long as she has enough food and clothing, she won't pursue too much.
Song Qianqian curled her lips slightly, humble but motivated, which was good.
The two of them went to the subway station.
When passing an intersection, Song Qianqian's eyes passed from a distance.
He squinted slightly, looked back, and accurately captured the car that just flashed by.
The car passed them and stopped at the intersection waiting for the red light.
Do Chao Wenfeng and Yan Weiya know each other?
Oh, the hotel chef and owner don’t seem to be surprised either.
Nearing the subway, she asked casually, "You have lived at Chao's house for a few days. What do you think of Chao Wenfeng?"
Song Jinuan didn't like talking about people behind their backs, but she asked and thought about it carefully for a while.
"I don't have a deep impression. We don't see each other very much every day. I come home late and don't see anyone in the morning."
He added: "However, it seems that their relationship is not very good."
Song Qianqian nodded, "Yes, Chao Lianjie said he often scolded him."
Song Jinuan nodded quickly.
She was also very surprised!
Usually Chao Lianjie is a very active and even a bit naughty athlete, but he is very strange in front of his father.
It seems that after so many years of hard work to create a good image of a son, Chao Wenfeng didn't approve of it at all.
"Children are also suffering." He was lucky to meet her.
Otherwise, the crooked ways will become unknown.
As soon as she entered the subway, Song Qianqian's cell phone rang.
Fighting in the Shang Dynasty.
so late?
She raised her hand and hung up.
There must be something going on so late, but it's not convenient to talk about it in the subway.
After getting out of the subway and getting off the bus, she dialed back.
"It's me, can I ask for leave tomorrow?" Shang Chao seemed a little nervous in his tone.
Song Qianqian was walking and answering the phone. Song Jinuan held one end of the umbrella in her hand and led her across the road.
"What's wrong?"
"My grandma arrived in Haicheng this morning. She is in some condition and would like to trouble you to check on her."
Song Qianqian was silent for a moment.
In other words, people are on a plane now.
In this way, I contacted Shang Chao and said that he was ill, which was probably serious.
Originally, she didn't find out any valuable information about her master from the Shang Dynasty, so she didn't plan to have too many interactions with him.
But Shang Qi Sheng was kind to her, and her life was at stake, so she couldn't just sit idly by.
Hey, she must be the kindest god in thousands of years!
"What time?" she asked.
"I'll pick you up."
She nodded.
When she got home, she sent a message to Chu Fengjie: [Squad leader, I will be on sick leave tomorrow.]
Chu Fengjie immediately replied with a question mark: [?You will get sick]
Song Qianqian smiled lightly, "I will bring you a caterpillar to class the day after tomorrow?"
[Got it! I'll help you pass the leave note to Laoban!] Chu Fengjie agreed immediately.
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Early the next morning.
Song Qianqian got up, washed her face and brushed her teeth, looking bare-faced and feeling refreshed.
Shang Dynasty's car was waiting for her in front of the drug store.
After getting in the car, she fastened her seat belt and asked, "What's going on with the old lady?"
Shang Chao's face was not very good. He might not have slept much all night, and his voice was hoarse. "I just landed and rushed home. I think I will arrive a few minutes ahead of us."
"Say...I passed out several times, but this time I never woke up."
Hearing this, Song Qianqian frowned slightly, "She has always been in poor health?"
Shang Chao shook his head and said, "It's always been good."
So this time it happened suddenly, and the whole family was panicked. After all, the old lady was ninety, and some things might happen at that second.
Song Qianqian knew that the old lady suddenly fainted, and everyone in the business was nervous.
But she didn't expect that there would be far more nervous people than she imagined.
Bai Anhua and his family were all there, and Xu Qiliang and Shang Yi were also there. She didn't recognize the rest of the crowd.
She first looked at Bai Anhua and said, "Grandma, did the operation go well?"
Bai Anhua held her hand affectionately, "Good luck!"
Bai Anhua, Gu Huaiyi and the old lady Gu Wenjun came back on the same flight, so they came over together.
They are also relatives, so they must come.
"I'll go inside and take a look first." Song Qianqian said to Bai Anhua.
Bai Anhua nodded and let go of her.
There were actually several people in the room.
"What is she doing here?" Gu Xueer frowned when she saw her.
Song Qianqian didn't say much and wanted to go over first to see how the old lady was doing.
Gu Xueer actually grabbed her directly.
Her soft brows were slightly furrowed, and she glanced at Gu Xueer, then at Shang Chao.
Shang Chao nodded slightly, and Xihe stepped forward and took Gu Xueer aside.
"Let me go. Why are you pulling me? You should pull her. Do you know who she is? How can the old lady's body stand up to her fooling her?"
On the side, I thought that the older man had also looked at Shang Chao, "Master Qi, this old lady... I'm afraid it's going to be difficult. We must do the surgery as soon as possible!"
"We will do our best!" Several people around were serious.
Shang Chao's eyebrows were deep, "Didn't you say you can skip surgery?"
At such an old age, who knows whether she can get off the operating table?
"Without surgery, there is no hope at all."
The older man named Cheng Yanqing also looked helpless.