The Song family, the mansion.

The old man Song Qingsong was still immersed in the joy of drinking with the leaders today, and he said excitedly with an old face: "It's still Zhongbin, this kid has the ability, and he can let the leaders of the city to celebrate his birthday." ”

"It seems that I have to reconsider and hand over Tianzi Company to Zhongbin to take care of. With his connections in the political circles, why worry that our Song clan will not rise. ”

As soon as Song Qingsong's words fell, Song Zhongxiong took Song Haoming and Ge Meili to come in from outside.

Song Zhongxiong said calmly: "Dad, you think too much, in fact, the second child has no friendship with those leaders. ”

Song Qingsong looked at Song Zhongxiong and was stunned: "Why do you say this?" ”

Song Zhongxiong said to Song Haoming: "Xiao Ming, you can explain to grandpa." ”

Song Haoming smiled and said to Song Qingsong: "Grandpa, I called Secretary Tang privately just now. also figured out why the leaders of the city respected the group today and why they appeared at the second uncle's birthday banquet. ”

Song Qingsong asked curiously, "Hurry up and talk about it." ”

Song Haoming said with a smile: "According to Secretary Tang, today Shizun took a group of leaders to inspect the progress of the Haitang Shopping Plaza project. ”

"Lord Shizun originally wanted to call Song Huanting over and ask some questions about the progress of the project. learned that today was Song Huanting's father's birthday, so he attended the second uncle's birthday banquet by the way. ”

Song Qingsong lost his voice when he heard this: "What? ”

Song Zhongxiong said with a smile: "Dad, Shizun's participation in the second brother's birthday banquet is completely by the way. Do you really think that the second brother's kind of waste can make friends with the kind of leader of the city? ”

Song Qingsong showed a disappointed expression, and said with annoyance: "I'll just say that Zhong Bin is a waste, when did he make friends with so many leaders." It turned out to be the city's inspection of the Begonia Square project, and I had a meal by the way. ”

Song Zhongxiong sneered and said: "Dad, the second brother's family has always resented us for treating them badly, if they let them gain power, it will be us who are unlucky." ”

Song Qingsong nodded: "What you said is true, but Song Huanting won the Begonia Square project, and it is only a matter of time before their family rises." ”

Song Zhongxiong said: "I think about it, tomorrow Dad will ask for a stake in Song Huanting's company." Even if we can't snatch the Begonia Plaza project from Song Huanting, we still have to get a piece of the pie. ”

Song Qingsong said in surprise: "Good idea! ”

……

There is a moon in the sky, and the moon is like a hook.

Tianhai Provincial City, Hospital, Inpatient Department Rooftop.

Wearing a hospital gown is Zhu Jiuling, standing alone on the rooftop, with a proud cigarette in his mouth.

The night breeze blew his broken hair, which had not been trimmed for two or three months, and matched his unusually fair face, exuding a feminine temperament.

Let his side look a bit like a short-haired woman.

Doctors, family members, and bodyguards did not allow him to smoke, which was not conducive to his recovery.

However, Zhu Jiuling would go to the rooftop to smoke every night, and Chen Ning would abolish his life.

What else is there to talk about, is it cured?

Zhu Jiuling's eyes showed an extremely resentful look.

Just when Zhu Jiuling was immersed in strong hatred, suddenly, another person sneaked onto the rooftop.

The man was also wearing a hospital gown, and it seemed that he was also a patient in the inpatient unit, in his forties, tall and thin.

When this guy saw Zhu Jiuling smoking on the rooftop, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he said in surprise: "Haha, I said that I saw someone enter the stairs just now, and I guessed that there was a patient hiding on the stairs or the rooftop to smoke." ”

This male patient is obviously a smoker with a smoking addiction.

He came over and said to Zhu Jiuling with a smile: "Beauty, don't mind giving me a cigarette to smoke, I have been hospitalized for a long time and am suffocating." ”

Zhu Jiuling turned his head, his eyes were as dark as a poisonous snake, and he asked in a sharp voice: "Where do you see me looking like a woman, are you mocking me for not being a man?" ”

The man was dumbfounded, and said, "No, no, no, I didn't mean to." It's just that your side face looks too feminine, you don't have a beard, and the Adam's apple is not obvious. So I'm sorry to think you're a woman. ”

A weird smile appeared on Zhu Jiuling's face: "No need to apologize, just pay attention to it in the next life." ”

The man's eyes widened: "What? ”

Zhu Jiuling suddenly made a move, grabbed the man, and threw the man directly off the rooftop.

Ahh

Screams pierced the night sky.

Syllable!

The screams stopped abruptly as the man fell to the ground.

Zhu Jiuling stood on the edge of the rooftop, looked at the man who fell to his death on the edge of the flower bed, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Arrange for me to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, I want to seek revenge on Chen Ning." ”

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