In the afternoon, Song Haotian's anesthesia had passed, and he woke up quietly, and Zhang Meiling chatted with him patiently.

Although Song's father didn't say much, his eyes were full of tenderness for his wife.

What I eat, I can't eat, the doctor means, first observe, and then take a nutritional injection.

After persuading his mother to eat a little, Song Nanqiao always had a smile on his face, and no tears flowed out.

In the evening.

Zhang Meiling couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep on the chair tiredly.

"Mom, it's too late, you go back and rest first, just have me here. ”

She woke up softly, looking at her mother's red and swollen eyes crying, and her face showed pity.

"I'm fine. ”

"Go back, it's not a way for you to stay up here, besides, Dad is fine, I just happen to be fine these days, I'll accompany me here again, you go back and have a good rest, you come to accompany Dad in two days, you also have to pay attention to your body." ”

couldn't resist Song Nanqiao, so Song's mother had to nod and agree, and reluctantly left.

After Song Nanqiao sent her mother away, she was alone in the ward.

I couldn't sleep comfortably, and the lights in the ward were turned off, leaving only a wall lamp in the lounge.

She turned her little face sideways out of the window, not noticing the figure standing outside the door.

Tang Jingze narrowed his eyes and looked at Song Nanqiao intently, she was really thin and slender, as if she only had an empty shell, and there was an indescribable feeling overflowing in her chest.

With her hand on the doorknob, she gently pushed it open, and when she heard a noise, she turned around.

He was able to come, Song Nanqiao was a little surprised, with a trace of ripples in his beautiful eyes, and got up to look at him.

"How?"

He asked softly, for fear of waking up the sleeping Song Haotian.

Song Nanqiao pointed outside the ward.

Tang Jingze understood, and the two quietly moved to the corridor.

"It was just a cerebral infarction, and the operation was successful, but the doctor told me to recuperate, and now it's fine. ”

Tang Jingze was silent when he heard this, staring at her bloodshot eyes, the haggard on his face was clearly visible, and there were even faint tears on it, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of distress in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

"It's okay. ”

He responded lightly, this time the conversation between the two of them was unusually flat, there was no quarrel, no indifference.

"It's okay, you go back first, I will not go back to the hospital in the next few days, I will order the company to go down, and the process will not be delayed, but I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the final drafting of the draft and the company's travel." ”

She has weak energy, her eyes are gloomy, and she has an explanation for what she should explain.

"I'll find a companion to guard, it's not a way for you to stay up here, don't break yourself down anymore. ”

Is this caring for her?

I'm afraid it's just that I'm being amorous again.

Song Nanqiao didn't care.

"I'm fine, don't worry about me, I just want to spend more time with my dad. ”

She glanced at her father, who was lying in the hospital room.

Tang Jingze seemed to understand Song Nanqiao's mood at this time, and did not dissuade him much.

"Okay, I'll ask Xiao Li to bring a change of clothes, and I'll have someone bring them over for three meals a day. ”

Her heart was lightly touched, and his sudden concern surprised her, remembering her previous indifference, she smiled bitterly, this man is really incomprehensible.

"Well, I know, you go back first, it's late. ”

The corridor was empty, so quiet that you could even hear each other's breathing.

Tang Jingze took a deep look at Song Nanqiao and left.

She watched him leave, and her heart was complicated.

If you don't fall in love with this man, if you don't enter the Tang Group, if you .......

Isn't it that all this is not going to happen.

Song Nanqiao didn't know whether he regretted it or was moved by Tang Jingze's gentleness just now, looking at his leaving figure at this moment, there seemed to be an impulse in his heart, the urge to run forward and hug him tightly.

For the first time, I felt powerless and helpless, and there seemed to be no one around me to rely on.

At this moment, how much I want to have a shoulder, let myself cry unbridledly, I don't need any comfort, just quietly accompany me.

Indeed, she hoped that this person would be Tang Jingze, but she didn't dare to hope for it.

At night, Bencheng sleeps in a peaceful and quiet atmosphere.

Tang Jingze leaned against the car window, looked at the lights thoughtfully, the cigarettes between his fingertips burned out, the cigarette butts scattered to the ground, and the coldness in his eyes almost forced him into a dead end.

He took out his mobile phone and instructed Xiao Li to prepare all the things and daily necessities for Song Nanqiao, and even ordered people to have nutrition for three meals a day, all of which had to be what she loved to eat.

.........

The people of the Song Group successively learned the news that Song Haotian was critically ill and rushed to the hospital one after another.

Early in the morning, Song Nanqiao was awakened by a loud noise.

In front of her were some high-level executives of the Song Group, dozens of people, and the "fake" concern on their faces in their eyes made her sneer in her heart.

"Something to go out and say. ”

She led them out of the room.

"Nan Qiao, we heard the news and rushed to see your father, how is it now?"

One of the patriarchs, Uncle Wang, was the first to speak, but the face was not worried but embarrassed.

Although Song Nanqiao does not work in the Song Group, he also knows that the group of people in front of him is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"Thank you for coming to visit my father, Uncle Wang, if you have anything, just say it. ”

Song Nanqiao is too lazy to fight with them haha, the hypocrisy is still avoided, after all, she likes to get straight to the point and order directly.

"Nan Qiao, you are also our uncles who grew up watching you, your father is now sick in the hospital, and you work in the Tang Group, so you don't know anything about the company, and it's useless to talk to you too much, but you have to know that the company can't be left without an owner for a day, if there is really any change......"

Uncle Wang didn't say the next words, looked away, and glanced at Song Haotian in the ward.

After listening to the first half of the sentence, Song Nanqiao already knew what he was going to say in the second half of the sentence, this was planning to look forward to his father's early death, and then seek power and usurp the throne, and he couldn't help sneering in his heart.

"Uncle Wang, although I am not in the Song Group, I am still a member of the Song family, and the people and things in the company are not clear if I am not there, after all, it is my own family's industry, how can I not know, right?"

After hearing this, Uncle Wang's face was slightly embarrassed.

"That's right, Uncle Wang, you're right, such a big Song family can't be left without an owner for a day, after all, there are a lot of things that are still running, and I can't stop because my father is sick, but Uncle Wang, you have to be clear, my father is fine now, and the operation is also very successful, and it won't take a few days to be the same as usual. ”

"Everyone has to rest, unlike Uncle Wang, your health is so good, my father works day and night for the company's affairs, and works hard day and night for the company's future, so the Song Group will have today, Uncle Wang, right?"

In every word she said, she was openly and secretly dialing these high-level executives to just take money and not work.

"That's right, Nan Qiao is right, but the current situation of the company can't be without Chairman Song......"

Uncle Wang nodded in response, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he didn't smile.

"Of course I know the importance of my father to the company, since I am his daughter and a member of the Song family, I can take care of the affairs of the Song family for the time being. ”

Due to his father's illness, Song Nanqiao can only carry the burden alone now, and he must not give up his position to others.

With a smile on her face, she looked at Uncle Wang, word by word, and said it extremely seriously.

"Nan Qiao, it's not that Uncle Wang doesn't agree with you, but you are now a member of the Tang Group, and you don't know what the current situation of the company is, if you want to take over so quickly, I'm afraid it's not so easy. ”

Uncle Wang objected, and he looked completely unoptimistic, and countless people around him echoed him.

"Hearing Uncle Wang say this, is he denying my ability?"

"It's not all, it's just not very optimistic, after all, the Song Group is so big, you are only ........."

He wanted to speak and stopped, but the meaning was already clearly expressed.