,

In the future, the policy of second and third children will be opened, how can it be done?

So, he also thought that it would be great if Du Haiping could green Su Youqing!

After all, Godfather Xi is also an uncle-level mentality.

People in Zhonghai will say: People are prosperous and children and grandchildren are full of children and grandchildren.

As the saying goes: There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and there is no descendant.

There are no ways to be unfilial, but there are three types of people who have no descendants to be "senior"?

Weiwei is someone's son, and his surname is not Du.

Thinking about it, it’s bothering and boring.

So, he called Du Haiping.

"Hey! Brother Sanxi, why are you free to call? I'm so busy!"

"Haha, I'm so busy! Thank you for your hard work, my brother-in-law!"

"No! It's OK! Once this boss is called, the responsibility will be great! What's wrong, you have to be worthy of my Sanxi brothers?"

"Brother-in-law, I'm so concerned! This poor countryside has a beautiful woman, you can seize the opportunity!"

"Hahaha, what are you talking nonsense? I, Du Haiping, have someone with a son, how dare I do anything randomly! Brother Sanxi, please don't take me badly."

"Just, be honest, can you bear it?"

"Haha, what do you think?"

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This pair of brother-in-law, also called Lianqiao, was very excited to chat on the phone.

Song Sanxi arrived at the Zhonghai Office Building.

At this time, the luxury cars gathered in the morning and had dispersed.

Popularity is not there.

The parking lot is a bit deserted.

The old building, under the sun, exudes the demand of "I want to relocate".

Song Sanxi sighed: The old building that has been around for many years is indeed moving.

Go upstairs and go directly to Wang Wenhong's office.

I have been here and the road is familiar.

The last time I came, I brought Lao Zhang's head and caused Wang Hui to be slapped in the face, making Wang Wenhong very angry.

Song Sanxi knew that the Wang family father and son hated him to death.

But so what?

What can I do?

I guess Wang Wenhong is afraid that Wang Xia will be more hated.

It doesn't matter!

Don't be afraid!

Song Sanxi first met Wang Wenjing.

After saying hello, Wang Wenjing invited him into the office.

Wang Wenhong was sitting on the big office chair and felt a little calmer.

What is this called?

Song Sanxi, aren’t you so powerful?

My Wang Wenhong asked you to come, dare you not come?

Isn't this, come here obediently?

Wang Wenhong looked at Song Sanxi coldly, hummed twice, and waved his hand to ask Wang Wenjing to retreat.

Song Sanxi also smiled and said, "Mr. Wang, see you back!"

Wang Wenjing responded to the situation and nodded.

Looking back, Song Sanxi smiled: "Mr. Wang, is there anything good about it?"

Wang Wenhong Chen said: "Song Sanxi, let's talk seriously, my daughter Wang Xia, what disease does she have?"

"Oh, you are her father, you should ask her. Ask me a doctor, but I'm not convenient to tell me." Song Sanxi calmly responded.

Bang!

Wang Wenhong slapped the table, "I'll ask you now!"

"I have the right to keep the patient confidential, this is in the medical guidelines."

"Stop talking about that to me! You really treat you as a doctor, right? Do you, a former prodigal son and scum, have a medical qualification certificate?"

Song Sanxi frowned and was still calm, "Mr. Wang, you summoned me to show off your power and get angry? I'm here for Sister Xia's sake, otherwise I won't come."

"Rareless! I ask you, what qualifications do you have to treat people? That is my daughter of Wang Wenhong. If you have any problems, are you responsible? Come on, show your ID!"
Chapter completed!