When Red Rose heard Martin's words, she was immediately shocked.
"Didn't she promise me that she would stay in the office during this period and not go anywhere?"
She was a little angry, but she had no choice but to leave the place quickly, get in the car and chase after her...
For Hong Qiangwei, her first priority is to protect Song Qingge!
Last time, she failed to protect Song Qingge and she almost died in Ye Ning's hands.
This time, there must be no more problems...
On the highway.
Song Qingge drives a red Ferrari very fast.
Su Changfeng bought this Ferrari for her, but she never drove it much. This was the first time she drove it on a long trip.
The little assistant next to me was so frightened that her face turned pale.
"President...safety comes first."
Song Qingge looked anxious and said: "We can't control that much anymore. We must get the permit before tomorrow afternoon. Otherwise, all the work we have done before will be in vain."
Tomorrow is the deadline for the issuance of a new drug license. If it is not issued tomorrow, you will have to wait until one year before you have the opportunity to reapply.
But neither Changge Group nor Changning Company can afford to take such a long time.
If the new drug license cannot be obtained, the losses will be huge, and even Changge Group will be severely hit...
"Don't worry, I will let you come back alive."
Song Qingge glanced at the assistant and stepped on the accelerator a little deeper.
The little assistant almost cried.
The red Ferrari was like a sharp arrow, so fast that it left only an afterimage...
More than an hour later.
The little assistant couldn't bear it anymore.
"President...can we go to the service area...I feel like vomiting..."
An hour of driving at high speed made the assistant extremely nervous and almost collapsed.
Song Qingge had no choice but to say: "Okay, the service area will be here soon, we will stop for ten minutes."
A few minutes later, the Ferrari stopped at the door of the service area.
The assistant got out of the car and her legs were weak.
After taking a few deep breaths, she finally got out of the car and ran to the bathroom.
Although Song Qingge was a little tired, she was thinking about going to Jincheng to do some work quickly, so she didn't feel it was too difficult.
She opened the car window to get some air.
And just then.
A little girl of five or six years old stood in front of her car door, wiping tears.
"Uuuuuuu...Mom, I want mom..."
Song Qingge saw the little girl crying very sadly, and couldn't help but be touched by the soft part in his heart.
The little girl was not much older than Su Su. Seeing her, Song Qingge thought of his daughter.
Thinking of this, Song Qingge opened the car door and got out of the car.
"Little girl, what's wrong with you?"
"Where's your mom?"
She knelt down and looked at the little girl.
The little girl turned her head and looked at Song Qingge.
But for some reason, Song Qingge felt something strange when he saw the look in her eyes.
There seemed to be a trace of amusement hidden in her eyes.
However, Song Qingge thought that he was overthinking it, so he didn't care.
"My mother left me here and drove away by herself... Wu Wu..."
The little girl took the initiative to hold Song Qingge's hand and cried.
Song Qingge was speechless for a while.
How caring is this mother? She even forgot to take her own child with her.
"Little girl, don't cry. Do you remember your mother's mobile phone number? Tell me and I'll call her."
The little girl pouted and dug in her pocket.
However, nothing was taken out.
Then, she started crying again.
"Auntie, no, no, my little notebook is missing."
Song Qingge felt dizzy: "What's in your little notebook?"
The little girl said with tears in her eyes: "My mother's mobile phone number is written on it. I must have dropped it when I went there to catch crickets just now."
