"Ask Wang Xu?" Hearing Song Jinhui's choking, Song Boming sighed, looked at Song Jinhui kneeling in front of his bed with some surprise, sighed deeply, and showed a rare smile and relief on his face.

Even though Song Jinhui was not in every possible way, he could consider Song Boming so much at this time, and even did not hesitate to ask Wang Xu for him, Song Boming's heart was still very gratified.

Song Boming has also heard of Wang Xu's medical skills, not to mention anything else, just the last time Song Jinhui was not raised, many famous doctors around the world were helpless, and Wang Xu's methods could be seen, and at the same time, when Song Boming went to Pingzhou, he also heard about Wang Xu's violent beating of Xie Cong in Jiangzhou, which made the Xie family have to bow their heads and admit it.

Judging from these two things alone, Wang Xu's medical skills are absolutely extraordinary. Can Wang Xu really be sure of his illness, even if he is, with the relationship between their Song family and Wang Xu, how can Wang Xu come out

"Ahem!" Thinking of this, Song Boming coughed lightly again, stretched out his hand and patted Song Jinhui's head lightly twice, and said in a low voice: "That's it, grandpa's situation grandpa knows that even that Wang Xu can't be cured, and you can't help but humiliate yourself." ”

"Grandpa" Song Jinhui took a deep breath, stood up abruptly and said: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely invite Wang Xu here, even if he wants my life, I won't let grandpa have anything to do with you." ”

In Wang Xu's hands, he was deflated again and again, and his face was lost, but Song Jinhui didn't know why he had such a feeling that Wang Xu might really be able to cure his grandfather Song Jinhui.

This feeling is indescribable and unclear, perhaps because he has repeatedly opposed Wang Xu and knows Wang Xu very well, so he can't help but have this feeling.

Song Boming is critically ill, and as soon as this news came out, it immediately attracted the attention of many people, and the Yang family, who is also in New York, USA, is no exception.

In fact, it has been nearly four days since Song Boming became ill, but the reason why the news has been reported within the Song family is because Song Jinhui was released on bail by the Song family.

At that time, Song Boming was ill, and suddenly his condition was critical, Song Boming learned about his situation from several doctors of the Song family and did not rush to seek a famous doctor to treat him, but used a lot of connections and spent a great price, within three days, Song Jinhui was brought back to the United States from Pingzhou Province and released on bail, and it was precisely because of Song Boming's move that many people in the Song family were dissatisfied that the news spread.

At this time, in the villa of the Yang family in New York, Yang Mingyuan, the helmsman of the Yang family, and his eldest son Yang Nianhua, and his second son Yang Nianzhong, were talking together.

Yang Mingyuan stood behind the desk in the study, his face was not very good, and there was a faint sadness when he looked closely, and it took a long time before he sighed and muttered: "Old man, I didn't expect you to have today, sure enough, the years are not forgiving, and I don't know how far away I am from this day?" ”

"Dad!" Yang Nianhua, who was sitting on a stool in the study, heard Yang Mingyuan's low muttering, and couldn't help but speak, "What's wrong with you."

Before Yang Nianhua finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yang Mingyuan After Yang Mingyuan sighed, his face quickly returned to normal, looked at Yang Nianhua and Yang Nianzhong and said: "I just have some emotion In the early days of the Republic of China, our Yang family and the Song family fled to the United States together, and it has been a hundred years since we started in San Francisco. ”

"Dad, the hero doesn't mention the courage of the year, in order to gain a firm foothold in New York, the relationship between our two families has always been good, and you and Old Man Song have also intersected with each other, but now our two families have already separated, why should you be emotional." Yang Nianzhong comforted.

"Hehe, too." Yang Mingyuan smiled lightly and said: "It's a pity, if Song Boming can't survive this level, the Song family will have no successor." ”

"Old man Song knows that he is seriously ill, and he has spent a lot of effort to get Song Jinhui out, it seems that the Song family is going to fall into the hands of Song Jinhui, because of Xiaohan's matter, Song Jinhui has a lot of opinions about our Yang family, if he really lets him take over the Song family, it will not be a good thing for us." Yang Nianhua said.

"Song Jinhui!" Yang Mingyuan snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Song Jinhui is spoiled by Song Boming, although he has some opinions, but he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals, he is narrow-minded and impulsive, and the Song family will lose in his hands sooner or later." ”

"By the way, I recently noticed something strange." Yang Nianzhong listened to Yang Mingyuan's words, suddenly frowned, and said: "Soon after Old Man Song went to Pingzhou, a large amount of money has entered the stock market and enterprises under the Yang family, totaling more than eight billion US dollars. ”

"And this?" Yang Mingyuan frowned, and asked in a deep voice: "What's going on, you tell me carefully." ”

"I also discovered it by accident, our Yang family and the Song family originally had this close cooperation, a few days ago I accidentally found that several huge funds entered New York, USA, I didn't care at the time, and when I heard that the old man Song was seriously ill, I suddenly came back to my senses." Yang Nianzhong said.

"Are you saying that someone has already known about Old Man Song's situation, so he laid out the situation early?" Yang Nianhua looked at Yang Nianzhong in surprise and asked.

Yang Nianzhong smiled bitterly and said: "I'm also a little puzzled, it's been ten days since Old Man Song returned to New York, and I didn't see anything unusual about him at that time.

"Unless what?" Yang Mingyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Unless Old Man Song's situation is artificial, or one." Yang Nianzhong said cautiously.

"Artificial?" Yang Mingyuan and Yang Nianhua exclaimed at the same time, Yang Mingyuan groaned for a while, and then shook his head: "Artificial, impossible, it would be good if Song Boming, the old fox, didn't calculate others, how could he be like Song Jinhui and fall in love with others." ”

"Then I can't guess." Yang Nianzhong shook his head, he also felt that his guess was a little bold, but other than that, there was really no way to explain this matter.

"That's it." Yang Mingyuan thought for a while and said, "You and your eldest brother go to investigate the origin of this large amount of money, since these people are from the Song family, it is naturally impossible to find no trace." ”

"Yes" Yang Nianhua and Yang Nianzhong replied and left the study.

Yang Mingyuan looked at the wall clock in the study, it was almost twelve o'clock in the morning, sighed softly, walked out of the study, and went back to his bedroom.

At this time, Wang Xu, who was far away on Hong Kong Island, had just returned to his room at Conrad Hotel, and was lying on the sofa in the living room watching TV boredly, the remote control in his hand kept moving, and the picture on the TV kept beating.

"Hey!" Wang Xu changed the rooftop for a long time, but didn't find interesting programs and TVs, so he simply threw the remote control to the side, took a magazine and flipped through it.

Originally, Wang Xu also planned to go around Hong Kong Island, but there are too many people on Hong Kong Island these days, and all the slightly famous attractions are flooded, and there is no place to wander around, so he can only go back to the hotel.

At half past six in the afternoon, the door of the room was opened from the outside, Han Yixue, who was dressed in a white uniform, walked in, Wang Xu heard the sound of high heels, sat up from the sofa, and asked with a smile: "I'm back, how is it?" ”

"Fortunately, the hospitals on Hong Kong Island are much better than those on the mainland, both in terms of service and attitude." Han Yixue smiled and glanced at Wang Xu: "You are comfortable, you have been in the room for a day?" ”

"Otherwise, it's crowded outside." Wang Xu stood up with a wry smile, walked to the side and poured a glass of water for Han Yixue: "It's still clean in the room, I haven't rested so well for a long time." ”

"Ha, there is nothing to be done, it is either a traitor or a thief, it is so good to me, is there any intention." Han Yixue took the water cup handed by Wang Xu and asked with a smile.

"I'm afraid you're tired, really." Wang Xu smiled helplessly, went to the bathroom to wash his face, sobered himself up, and came out and asked, "Have you eaten dinner?" ”

"No, what are you going to treat me to eat?" Han Yixue asked with a smile.

"Nature is good food." Wang Xu smiled, picked up his coat and put it on, and said, "Tonight, after a generation of kitchen gods on Hong Kong Island, Liang Qianru, the daughter of Liang Baohui, cooks herself. ”

"Liang Qianru!" Han Yixue looked at Wang Xu meaningfully and said, "It seems that Liang Qianru was pulled to the Conrad Hotel by you, but I heard that Liang Qianru is a big beauty." ”

"Ahem, it's really a big beauty." Wang Xu coughed dryly and said, "Let's go, I'll wait for you, if you don't come back, I'm going to call you." ”

Han Yixue and Wang Xu went out and went to the private room on the roof, Gao Fucheng had been waiting inside for a long time, and Xiao Semin was also there, but Yan Xinwu was missing.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Gao Fucheng called Wang Xu, saying that Liang Qianru personally cooked in the evening and invited Wang Xu to come over, looking at Gao Fucheng and Xiao Semin sitting in the private room, Wang Xu smiled and said, "Congratulations to Mr. Gao." ”

Dr. Wang laughed. Gao Fucheng looked at Wang Xu, smiled weirdly and said: "Miss Liang hasn't promised me yet, I'm a little puzzled, Zhongjiang Xiangxiang Pavilion is the kind of hotel that can hire a famous chef like Miss Liang." ”

"This tall fat man." Wang Xu scolded secretly in his heart, he had already guessed that it was impossible for the tall fat man not to find out the relationship between him and Xiangxiang Pavilion, but he didn't expect that this tall fat man still had grievances, and he would squeeze him with words.

"Xiangxiang Pavilion, I don't know." Wang Xu smiled, too lazy to deal with Gao Fucheng, and simply pretended to be stupid.

Seeing Wang Xu's attitude, Gao Fusheng smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed at Wang Xu, and then beckoned a middle-aged man beside him to give a few soft commands, and the middle-aged man nodded and walked out.

Xiangxiang Pavilion in Zhongjiang City, at this time, it was also the time to serve guests, Bai Nongxin was very busy, and he was thinking about the phone call that Liang Qianru gave him in the afternoon.

Liang Qianru went to Hong Kong Island to participate in the cooking competition, Bai Nongxin naturally knew, he didn't think much about it at the time, and answered Liang Qianru's call, Bai Nongxin was still a little foggy, and he didn't understand what Liang Qianru meant by representing Xiangxiang Pavilion.

Bai Nongxin was still stunned, and suddenly the mobile phone on his body rang, and when he took it out, he saw that it was an unfamiliar Hong Kong Island number, and he thought it was Liang Qianru calling, so he hurriedly picked it up.

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