[Chapter 277: The Prince]
The name of the person is He Jing, who is the director of the distribution office of Song Laohu's Shanghai branch. Earlier, he witnessed Song Laohu's illness in the meeting, and now he specially came to visit the leader on behalf of everyone.
Although Song Xiaoyu has never asked about Song Laohu's company, some upper-level leaders still know each other. After all, these people will always appear by Song Laohu's side.
invited the other party into the house and came to Song Laohu.
"Hey, what's wrong with Mr. Song? How could a good person suddenly become like this? Didn't go to the hospital? He Jing 1u asked with a look of regret.
"I went, and the doctor couldn't find anything wrong, so I had to come back first." Song Xiao
Rain replied.
"Why don't I help you contact a hospital abroad, after all, the conditions there are better, and maybe you can find a cure." Mr. Song's body is the lifeblood of the entire company, but it must not be delayed! He Jing's expression was extremely anxious, I am afraid that even if his own father is sick, he may not have such a look.
"No need. In fact, Uncle Song was not sick, but was harmed by some ill-intentioned people. If you want him to recover, I'm afraid it can't be solved by the hospital. Li Qianfo took the conversation.
He Jing had actually noticed Li Qianfo sitting in the living room a long time ago, but the other party didn't say a word, and he didn't take the initiative to ask. Appearing at a time when such a big event happened to the Song family must also be an important figure for the Song family.
"Who is this?"
"I am Mr. Song's son-in-law. Li Qianfo. Li Qianfo replied very calmly.
"The people in the room were all stunned.
Song Xiaoyu didn't know why Li Qianfo suddenly said this relationship, but it made sense. Li Qianfo is not the one who jokes at such times, although the other party made a mistake, but she did not correct it.
Sun Shujuan wanted to say something, but she was also stopped by secretly stabbing her hand.
"Disrespectful, disrespectful." He Jing stepped forward very politely and shook hands with Li Qianfo.1 and asked earnestly: "Please take care of Li Jian in the future."
Just now you said that Mr. Song is not sick, could it be that he encountered something unclean? ”
Li Qianfo nodded and said, "I think there is such a possibility. Unfortunately, there is nothing I can do. ”
He Jing thought for a while and said, "It's really hard to say this!" I know a capable person who will go to him for many patients who can't be seen in the hospital. If the hospital really can't see it, why don't we go there and have a look? ”
Before, Li Qianfo told Song Xiaoyu that he just had to wait. She didn't care about it just now, and now she really has a way to deliver it to the door. It's just that if you want to talk about the god stick, will anyone be stronger than Li Qianfo? She was hesitant about the idea. However, now Li Qianfo is indeed not cured, and only a dead horse can be a live horse doctor.
Seeing Li Qianfo looking at her, she knew that it was time for her daughter to make an idea, nodded and said, "Okay!" There's no other way to do it now, so let's try it!
However, there is no danger to life? ”
He Jing shook his head and said, "This won't be. If you don't look good, you won't see it badly. ”
"Okay, let's go and see! Auntie, you're at home! I'll go with Xiaoyu. Li Qianfo said to Sun Shujuan.
"That's good! Be careful. His old bones can't stand the toss. ”
Because Song Laohu had just come out of the hospital not long ago, in order to take better care of him, the family invited a nanny. It took a lot of effort to get Song Laohu into He Jing's car.
He Jing drove away from Song Laohu's house.
Zhao Dabao left the school with a lot of smoke and took Liu Chuan to the elite security company.
The prince came angrily, and the little girl at the front desk was so frightened that she hurriedly called upstairs, and another person rushed to the front of the elevator and helped press the floor number.
If it was usual, Zhao Dabao would definitely be teasing, but today he was not in the mood at all. I took the elevator directly to the office on the top floor.
Let Liu Chuan wait in front of the door of the office and walk into the office alone.
"Dad, I've had enough, you must help me avenge this time!" As soon as he entered the door, Zhao Dabao yelled angrily.
"Howl something. Damn, are there any rules, get out of here! Zhao Kun was carefully waiting for the prince, and his precious son ran in to stir up.
Zhao Dabao was stunned by the scolding, this was the first time Zhao Kun had such a big temper with him. I was really aggrieved in my heart, and I just wanted to quibble, only to see that there was another young man sitting in the office.
The young man is about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but his eyebrows are full of yin and heavy atmosphere. A white suit looks clean and tidy, and the wind is blowing. The pair of leather shoes, which were destined not to appear in any store, doomed its owner to be an ordinary person.
And Zhao Kun, who was opposite the young man, was standing and hunched over, and the meaning could not be more obvious.
The young man took a puff of the cigar in his hand, spit out a smoke ring very comfortably, the corners of his mouth outlined an arc of a mistress, and said lightly: "It's okay, let him stay!" I was about to talk to him. ”
Zhao Kun replied "yes" and then said viciously to Zhao Dabao: "What the are you doing stupidly, hurry up and come over to say hello to the prince." Now Zhao Dabao doubts whether he is Zhao Kun's biological child, how to scold him is the same as scolding his grandson. He is not stupid, he saw that the status of the young man was extraordinary, and he could actually let him not put a qiē in his eyes Lao Tzu stood with his waist bowed, and he did not dare to be presumptuous, and came to the young man honestly.
"Hello, Prince."
"Smack!" Zhao Dabao received a slap on the back of the head.
"If you want to say you, are you what you can say? There are no rules at all. Zhao Kun said angrily.
Zhao Dabao originally had a stomach full of resentment at school, and now he has filled his stomach with resentment.
Although he was scolded repeatedly, he still said obediently: "Hello, prince." ”
"Boss Zhao, we are all young people, it doesn't matter what we call us. Dabao, if you don't dislike it, just call me Brother Tian! ”
Zhao Dabao learned to be obedient this time, but he didn't dare to take the exit lightly, but looked at Lao Tzu Zhao Kun.
Zhao Kun almost kicked it over, this is a big good thing, his stupid son didn't react, let him say something?
Fortunately, Zhao Dabao understood what Zhao Kun meant in time, otherwise he would be scolded again.
"Brother Tian!"
Guo Jingtian nodded with a smile, pointed to the opposite position, and said, "Sit!" ”
Zhao Dabao was flattered! He didn't even get into the seat, he could actually sit down. It's just that when I saw Zhao Kun's ugly face, I knew that this seat was not easy to sit in.
"Brother Tian, I'm a junior, if you have anything to say, I'll just stand and listen."
"Sit down! I'm not used to holding my head up and talking to people. ”!。
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