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Chapter 417 Seeing Song Tianhe for the first time, things are a bit difficult

When Li Yang arrived downstairs, he saw the door of a private room.

I saw an ordinary man standing next to Mr. Xiao Cheng. He was of medium height and wore a brimmed hat. He was dressed very low-key. At first glance, he looked like a man who could get things done.

"Mr. Li, let me introduce to you. This is Mr. Ouyang. Mr. Ouyang drives low-key and often wears a hat." Mr. Xiao Cheng explained with a smile, as if he was afraid that Li Yang would misunderstand.

"In front of Mr. Li in Daqingshan, there are no secrets that cannot be known." Mr. Ouyang took off his hat, revealing a more ordinary appearance, but his eyes were unusually bright.

"Hello." Li Yang nodded and smiled.

"Let's go in and talk." Mr. Cheng looked embarrassed. He had never seen this person's true face, so he was really treating one person favorably and another.

After entering the box and Li Yang sat down, Mr. Ouyang also sat down immediately.

Xiao Cheng always waved, and food and drinks were quickly served outside. He was used to talking about things at the dinner table.

"Mr. Li, this is Song Tianhe's address and some personal information." Mr. Ouyang handed over an envelope.

Li Yang glanced at Mr. Cheng.

"The fee has been paid." Mr. Xiao Cheng explained with a smile.

"Xiao Cheng is always very cheerful and has already paid the fee before coming." Mr. Ouyang said with a smile.

"You were introduced by my stepmother, I'm not afraid of you running away." Mr. Xiao Cheng smiled. Some information about Song Tianhe was originally given by his stepmother, including the fact that Song Tianhe was ill.

Of course, the specific address is difficult to find because people are mobile after all.

"That's the Jockey Club's trick. If you dare to use me, I will naturally cooperate." Mr. Ouyang laughed.

Li Yang smiled. Mr. Xiao Cheng's stepmother was still a bureau-level cadre in Shanghai Province. She knew some information about Song Tianhe. Her hands and eyes were very good. It was almost easy to guess her identity. She was in the police system. No wonder Xiao Cheng

Mr. Cheng dares to interfere with Shengshi.com.

Here Li Yang picked up the envelope, opened it, took a look at it, and then handed it to Mr. Cheng.

"What a good guy, he's hiding in Shanghai Province, it's dark under the lights." Mr. Xiao Cheng was surprised and said helplessly: "I guess the people looking for him have searched all over the country. I didn't expect that he has been under everyone's eyes all this time."

Right under my nose."

"This Song Tianhe is also extremely difficult to find. If the horse racing bureau hadn't given some information about Song Tianhe's illness, I would have searched all the well-known hospitals in the country and obtained the historical files of each hospital through my connections. After investigation,

, I found a person who matched his identity. Without the information from the horse racing bureau, ordinary people would not be able to find him. Such a rich man is so thoughtful and uses a false name when seeing a doctor. He really wants to hide, rather than find someone who is dead.

It’s even more difficult for people.” Mr. Ouyang said solemnly.

Li Yang nodded. The information in the envelope just now showed that Song Tianhe was paralyzed due to congenital muscle atrophy.

At Song Tianhe's age, it is estimated that his whole body is now unable to move. This kind of money-burning disease can only be supported by money.

"Mr. Li, can Song Tianhe's disease be cured?" Mr. Xiao Cheng asked nervously.

"It can be cured." Li Yang nodded.

"That's good. There is no one who doesn't want to stand up. If he can stand up, he will probably be willing to give everything." Xiao Cheng said excitedly.

"Then I wish you both immediate success." Mr. Ouyang held up a glass of wine, indicated that he would drink it down in one gulp, then put on his hat, said goodbye and left.

"Mr. Li, when are we going there?" Mr. Cheng said.

"Early tomorrow morning." Li Yang thought for a moment, but it would be irritating to go there now, and it would be late when he got there.

"Okay." Mr. Cheng is gearing up. After waiting for so many days, if the negotiation can be concluded tomorrow, he will just sit and wait for the money to be divided.

Li Yang didn't stay long, then got up and left.

Early the next morning, around eight o'clock, Li Yang went downstairs to the restaurant. Xiao Cheng looked like he hadn't slept well and had been waiting in the restaurant for a long time.

"Don't be too anxious, you should always let the patient sleep peacefully," Li Yang said.

"I thought you could express our sincerity by going there early in the morning." Mr. Cheng said with an awkward smile.

"We went to save his life, not to beg him." Li Yang said calmly.

"Yes, yes, you have to keep your posture straight." Mr. Cheng was shuddered and nodded immediately.

At this time, Chen Ziqiang and others also came downstairs for dinner. At the dinner table, they briefly introduced the stock market situation yesterday afternoon. Li Yang didn't say much. After listening, he just let them play freely. It didn't matter whether they won or lost. It was just a practice.

Already.

Chen Ziqiang felt a sigh of relief in his heart after hearing this. This is the person who does great things.

After having dinner here, Li Yang sent Chen Ziqiang to the Shanghai Exchange, and then quietly left with Mr. Xiao Cheng, Xiao Liu and others.

The car kept driving towards the suburbs of Shanghai Province, changing several cars along the way.

No one expected that Song Tianhe actually lived in the suburbs of Shanghai Province. He also had a daughter who was only here to provide for her elderly care. In addition, she was paralyzed due to illness and had rarely moved around in these years. No wonder no one could find him.

About an hour later, the car stopped in front of a manor, with more than a dozen accompanying cars scattered around. People from Daqingshan got out of the car one after another to guard the surrounding area.

Xiao Liu took the initiative to walk over and rang the doorbell.

Li Yang got out of the car and looked at the manor in front of him. It was not too big, but it was relatively quiet. Opposite was a river. The entrance door of the manor was near the mouth of the river. There were two large willow trees planted on both sides. The autumn wind blew

The willows are floating outside. If Song Tianhe could walk out and look at the early sun here, he would definitely be very happy.

Soon the door opened, and it was a young woman who opened the door. She was wearing a long black dress, her hair was pulled up into a bun, her facial features were delicate and she wore a little makeup. She looked to be in her thirties.

"Who are you looking for?" The woman glanced at the people in front of her, then stretched her head to look at the commercial vehicles not far away. There were more than a dozen of them, and there were many people on guard around them.

"Let's find Mr. Song. This Mr. Li can cure his disease." Mr. Xiao Cheng took the first step and said with a smile.

"Liar." The woman frowned and tried to close the door with a bang.

But Xiao Liu raised his hand and grabbed the door that was about to close.

"What on earth do you want to do? If you don't leave, I will call the police." The woman said with a guarded look.

"Please tell me that Mr. Li from Daqingshan is here." Xiaoliu said in a deep voice, and then let go of his hand.

"Wait a minute." The woman frowned and closed the door first. Then there was a sound of melodious high-heeled shoes walking in the yard, which quickly faded away.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, no one opened the door.

Li Yang was not in a hurry. He stood in the shade of a tree and watched the sun slowly rise, casting a blush on the river in front of him. The blue waves were rippling. It was indescribably beautiful and colorful. Even though the weather in the south was

It's already autumn, and it's not too cold at all. There are still some warmer weather occasionally.

"Mr. Li, aren't you worried?" Xiao Cheng paced back and forth, feeling restless in his heart, as if he was impatient to wait.

"Don't worry, the day is still long. If you can't see me today, then you understand." Li Yang smiled lightly.

"Hey, old man Song, don't you want to stand up earlier? What time has it been? Money can be important to life, but it's a show." Xiao Cheng always complained a little.

At this moment, the door opened and the woman glared at Mr. Cheng.

"My dad has already gotten up. Please come over. Only three people can come in, not too many people." The woman added, turned around and left.

Li Yang nodded and followed directly.

Xiao Cheng smiled awkwardly and hurriedly followed.

Xiaoliu waved his hand to the people outside, indicating that people and cars should disperse. It was too dazzling to be blocked here, so he turned around and walked over, closing the door.

Li Yang followed the woman to the back of the manor slowly and slowly. Under a big willow tree, there was a deck chair. A skinny man slept there, with a blanket wrapped around him.

He weighs sixty or seventy pounds.

Xiao Cheng was always startled. It was like this. He came here at night and thought it was haunted.

"My dad knows that you are from Daqingshan, so he specially ordered someone to carry him out here to wait for you. However, his illness is getting more and more serious. He can no longer move his legs and exert strength on his hands. Don't talk too much.

It's been a long time." There was a touch of distress on the woman's face. She squatted next to the chair, fed Song Tianhe some water, and said softly: "Dad, the people from Daqingshan are here."

Song Tianhe opened his eyes, but his eyes were extremely bright, making people ignore his illness for a moment.

"Da Qingshan is a good place, a source of soldiers, a place of heroes... Mr. Li, I know you, you have built the eight provinces like an iron barrel. You came to Shanghai Province to see me this time to break the situation.

Right? Shengshi.com's return to the domestic market at this time is a challenge for you, Daqingshan." Song Tianhe opened his eyes, his eyes were clear and sharp, and he pointed out directly.

"This old man knows people well, I'm afraid it's hard to fool him." Mr. Xiao Cheng muttered.

"Little guy, what's your relationship with Ma Xiaolan?" Song Tianhe glanced at Mr. Cheng indifferently.

"That's my stepmother. Uncle, do you know my stepmother? Then we are a family." Mr. Xiao Cheng said in a hurry.

"Haha, yes, we are almost a family. I was sorry for her back then, so I took advantage of your father. She is the only one in the world who knows my real name and condition. You found me through her, right?"

Song Tianhe laughed and said.

Xiao Cheng always smiled awkwardly, he was such a father's love rival.

But he was already old, so he didn't care too much about it, since she wasn't his wife anyway.

"Uncle Song, since you are sorry for my stepmother, she is now in a high position and lacks everything. Why don't you give me this apology." Xiao Cheng always said with a shy fat face and a smile on his face.

"Your dad was so shameless back then." Song Tianhe chuckled.


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