During this period of time, the old lady's side has calmed down, and Song Qingman's side has also been fine. Although these two people still cause trouble for themselves sometimes, they are all minor problems that are easy to deal with.
I don't know what the old lady can do to me today.
After thinking for a while, Song Qingge said: "Okay, I understand, I'll go over now."
Dai Feifei looked at Song Qingge and cautiously reminded: "President... you have to be prepared. The old lady's request this time may exceed your imagination..."
Song Qingge frowned.
Obviously, this girl Dai Feifei must have heard something, but she didn't dare to tell herself.
"Okay, I get it."
After that, Song Qingge walked into the old lady's office with her head held high.
The old lady of the Song family has a separate office in Changge Company, but she doesn't come often. When she's in a good mood, she comes more often.
But these days, she is obviously coming more frequently than before, and I don’t know why.
Seeing the old lady drinking tea, Song Qingge said: "Grandma, are you looking for me?"
When the old lady saw Song Qingge, she did not immediately put down her teacup. Instead, she drank the tea in the cup before looking at her.
"Qing Ge, come and sit down."
Song Qingge didn't know what kind of medicine she was selling in her gourd, but she could only sit down first before talking.
"Grandma, if you have anything to say, just say it. I want to go to the hospital to take my dad home later."
"Oh? Are you preparing to be discharged from the hospital?" The old lady seemed to have just remembered that Song Shiming was in the hospital. "Yes, time flies so fast. It has been so long. He should be well."
Speaking of which, Song Shiming was hospitalized for so long that no one from the old lady or Song Shien's family visited him at all, and they didn't even make a phone call to say hello.
Although Song Qingge felt very uncomfortable, he didn't say anything. Talking to these people was tantamount to asking for trouble.
"Grandma, just tell me." Song Qingge urged again.
Song Qingge saw through the old lady's thoughts and coughed twice: "Qingge, that's it. Grandma heard that the company has been developing very well during this period, right?"
"It's not bad." Song Qingge waited patiently for the next sentence.
The old lady smiled and said, "In that case, I think you should help your uncle's company?"
"We are all a family, and I won't hide it from you. Song's trade has not been developing well recently and has encountered some difficulties..."
While talking, the old lady secretly looked at Song Qingge's expression from time to time.
Song Qingge interrupted her, "How does grandma think I can help?"
The old lady said: "Are you agreeing to help? Oh, let me tell you, Qingge will not sit idly by. In this way, you can take one billion from Changge and give it to your uncle. Your uncle will pay it back after a while.
for you."
Song Qingge almost jumped up when he heard it.
One billion?
Is the old lady using herself as a cash machine?
Changge Trading's profit for a quarter is only two to three billion. The old lady is lucky, she asked for one billion!
Don't say you can't come up with one billion, even if you can come up with it, you won't lend it to Song's trade.
Once the money is lent out, it will never come back!
"Grandma, I don't have that much money, so you can ask your uncle to find another way. I can't help you." Song Qingge refused directly.
brush.
The old lady's face suddenly turned cold.
"Qing Ge, are you still a member of the Song family? Do you still have any conscience?"