CHAPTER XIII
Xia Yeqing ran all night, searched for another day, and finally found all the medicinal materials that Dean Jiang needed the next night, and took him to dispense medicine overnight, and finally poured the first medicine to Premier Xia that night.
Prime Minister Xia was sometimes unconscious and sometimes awake, and the next day he also launched a high fever, and the French doctors said that his life was in danger, and Xia Yeqing and Xia Ye were full of worries, and no one dared to leave an inch.
On the morning of the fourth day, Premier Xia's high fever finally subsided, and the foreign doctor gave two bottles of medicine, and finally controlled the injury and picked up a life.
In the afternoon, several doctors were allowed to leave the Prime Minister's Office, and before leaving, they asked for the contact information of President Jiang, saying that they must exchange medical experience with him, this time, they all felt incredible, people infected with gunshot wounds, the hope of survival is very slim, this is also a miracle.
Dean Jiang naturally didn't tell them this secret recipe, not because he was afraid that they would learn it, but because this medicinal material was really hard to find, once it spread, he was afraid that he would kill someone, so he could only hide it.
After the doctor left, Xia Yeqing finally took time out to make a phone call to the Song Mansion, but was told that Jin Kaimen's people picked up Song Lingyue in advance, saying that the piano performance was quite popular, and Jin Kaimen added a performance, and the time was advanced.
Xia Yeqing has only cared about Premier Xia's affairs in the past few days, and she forgot to stop Song Lingyue, and if she didn't tell her a word, she would be disobedient, and the more she didn't let her go, the more she wanted to go, and she had to go against him.
Xia Yeqing called Adjutant Zhang up and asked him to go to Jin Kaimen to pick up Song Lingyue, but Adjutant Zhang said that it was not appropriate to come hard, and now it was an extraordinary period, once Wei Qianfan grabbed the handle, no one could get out.
Xia Ye thought about it, lowered his voice and ordered Adjutant Zhang, "You call Tang Feng, you ask him to ......"
Adjutant Zhang was very surprised, "Are you sure this is feasible?" ”
"Try it! Tang Feng and I have not missed a shot! ”
Jinkaimen, the lights are brilliant, singing and dancing are joyful, and the greeting and delivery staff shuttles between the private tables in the various boxes and halls, busy delivering drinks and welcoming new guests to their seats.
With the best dance girls and the most popular music records at the moment, Jinkaimen has been upgraded to become the most luxurious and high-end entertainment venue in Kyoto, and it has also become the first choice for entertainment for Kyoto's dignitaries.
On the stage, Song Lingyue finished playing the second song, went down to rest in the middle of the intermission, and only got off the stage when she was stopped by a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and holding two glasses of red wine.
"This young lady, I have been coming to Jinkaimen for several days, just to listen to your piano performance, music is art, and watching you play the piano is even more enjoyable."
As he spoke, he handed over a glass of red wine in his hand, "Let's have a glass of wine together, let's get to know each other?" ”
Song Lingyue politely refused, "I'm sorry, I don't know how to drink, I wish you a pleasant evening." ”
"Don't go! Mademoiselle rejected me, how could I enjoy the evening? ”
Song Lang ran over, quietly pulled Song Lingyue behind him, and said with a smiling face: "Secretary General Jin, our pianist still has to prepare for the next performance, the time is pressing, why don't you have a drink with Xiao Song?" ”
Song Lingyue saw that he had tripped up the person in front of him and was about to sneak away, but a person walked out behind Secretary General Jin and stretched out his hand to stop her.
When the two of them were in a dilemma, Wei Qianfan walked out of the backstage office, his injuries had not yet healed, his face was very unsightly, under the vest, the position of the lower abdomen was a little bulging, and there were bandages wrapped in it.
Wei Qianfan walked up to Secretary-General Jin, stretched out his hand to take a glass of wine, and clinked glasses with Secretary-General Jin with a smile, "Secretary-General, I've been here for a few days, and my little brother hasn't come over to toast you, what's the matter, go to my little brother's office to sit down?" He raised his head and drank the wine from his glass, shaking the empty glass.
His face, Secretary General Jin still wants to give it, but he didn't eat the meat in his mouth, and he was holding back the fire in his heart, and said with a cold face, "Young Master Wei, it's still not necessary, I have other guests to greet." ”
Wei Qianfan stretched out his hand and made a gesture of please, "Then please!" ”
Secretary-General Jin left in a huff, and before leaving, he glanced at Song Lang fiercely, if he hadn't stopped him, maybe he would have succeeded sooner.
"Miss Song, we're meeting again!" Wei Qianfan turned around and stretched out his hand to Song Lingyue, smiling decently.
Song Lingyue didn't expect to meet him here, she still came out of the backstage office, was stunned for a moment, and shook hands with him politely, "Mr. Wei, thank you for helping again." ”
"Huh!" Wei Qianfan smiled and said very generously: "It's easy to say, if a beauty is in trouble, a man will come over to help, why, it didn't scare you, right?" ”
Song Lingyue shook her head, "No, I'm fine, the next performance is about to start, I think, I'm going to prepare." "I'm going to the dressing room.
Wei Qianfan raised his hand and led her to his office, "Miss Song, don't worry, this performance will be replaced by a dance, you come to the office with me, and we will talk." ”
Song Lingyue was stunned, obviously not understanding what he meant, Song Lang took the opportunity to say: "I'm just the manager here, Young Master Wei is the owner behind Jin Kaimen, and he is our boss." ”
"Song Lang, don't make it so clear, what boss is not the boss, I only think Miss Song is a friend, Miss Song, please!"
He also instructed Song Lang, "Go and make two cups of coffee, I'll talk to Miss Song and drink it." ”
Song Lingyue followed him all the way to the office, entered the office, habitually opened half of the door, Wei Qianfan saw her movements, did not stop it, laughed secretly, sat on the innermost sofa, and pointed to the sofa against the door.
"Miss Song, don't be nervous, as soon as I came over today, I heard that in the past few days, the piano performance has received a good response, do you know how much money you have earned for me in the past few days?" Wei Qianfan asked with a smile.
Song Lingyue shook her head, "I don't know, these things shouldn't be my concern." ”
Wei Qianfan got up and walked to the back of the desk, took out the running bills of the past few days from the drawer, and a bulging yellow paper envelope, and handed them to Song Lingyue.
"Look at it, the income in the past few days alone is tens of thousands of yuan, more than double that before the piano performance, and there are thousands of yuan here, which are the rewards they give alone, among them, Secretary General Jin gives the most, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he spends a lot of money, no wonder he will pester you today, I think, he has taken a fancy to you."
Song Lingyue didn't look at the bill, and returned it to him along with the envelope, "Mr. Wei, I really don't care about this, I just want to do my job well, if there is nothing else, I think, it's time for me to work." ”
Wei Qianfan motioned for her to sit down first, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already canceled the piano performance in the back and replaced it with a dance, the people outside are already crazy at this time, you still don't want to join in the fun, I came to you, I have something else to discuss." ”
Song Lang walked in with the brewed coffee, put it in front of the two, and spontaneously retreated, and closed the door.
Wei Qianfan casually brushed the bill open, picked up the envelope and checked it, and pushed it to Song Lingyue, "This is what you deserve, compared to the money you make for me, these are only a small part, I am a person who rewards and punishes everyone clearly, so you don't have to be embarrassed." ”
Song Lingyue still didn't want it, she regretted coming here now, last time she asked her to give Xia Yeqing a message, she faintly noticed that the state between them was not right, if she had known that this Jin Kaimen was Wei Qianfan's place, she would not have come anyway.
"Mr. Wei, I just need to take the salary I deserve, I don't need anything else, thank you for your kindness, goodbye!"
Song Lingyue was about to go out after speaking, Wei Qianfan didn't stop her, and said slowly, "I have a set of worsted equipment in my hands, a full set, but unfortunately, I have equipment, and the people under my hands have no craftsmanship, and they want to invest in a factory, but there is no way." ”
As he wished, Song Lingyue really paused, Wei Qianfan hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, and continued: "I heard that Song has mastered the weaving and dyeing technology of worsted, and the factory is also ready-made, if Miss Song can cooperate with me, I am willing to contribute equipment, once the technology is mature, it will open up a precedent for China's worsted industry and make great contributions to China's economy." ”
Song Lingyue didn't have such a grand plan, she just wanted to revitalize her father's business, let the paper mill and cloth factory restart, and let the Song family rise again, hearing Wei Qianfan's proposal, she was a little moved and a little confused.
"Mr. Wei, I'm not the only one who is engaged in cloth production in Kyoto, and the Song family is not the best in this industry, why do you want me to cooperate? What's more, the factory is still in a state of seizure, and I am not sure when it will be lifted. ”
Wei Qianfan pointed to the sofa, "Miss Song, I think, let's sit down and talk, if you agree to cooperate with me, I will deal with the matter of unblocking, you just need to call the former workers of the Song family to come back, how about it?" ”
Song Lingyue hesitated, but sat back obediently, perhaps, cooperation is also a way out.
In the Prime Minister's Office, Xia Yeqing sat on the sofa in the living room, with a rare solemn face, and said to Xia Yeman: "Brother, I want to do a difficult thing, if I succeed, the current crisis will be solved, and if I fail, it will not affect you and the Prime Minister." ”
The muscles on Summer Night's face trembled twice, "What are you going to do?" ”
Xia Yeqing pulled the corners of her mouth, revealing a harmless smile, "Don't do anything, someone stabbed me in the back, can't I still breathe?" ”
"What do you want me to do?"
"Do what you can, don't let me die too ugly."
Xia Yeman nodded, "Okay, you can do it boldly, the prime minister, I'll do the work." ”
Xia Yeqing got up and walked to his side, and pressed his shoulder with his hand, "Thank you brother, it's not early, I'm going to pick up my good baby, I won't accompany you." ”
Xia Yeqing walked to the door, Xia Yeman stopped him again, looked at his younger brother like a parting, his lips moved for a long time, and finally only said, "Brother, drive carefully." ”
Xia Yeqing raised two fingers, made a saluting gesture, and blinked, "Xia Yeman, don't be so numb, I'm not used to it." He turned around and walked away.