Song Foxiang, who couldn't be moved by money and was determined to fight for his life, saw his nephew and he recovered without medication and volunteered to be discharged from the hospital.
If Xie Jinghu knew about it, he would definitely want to give Song Shao a big red envelope.
Song Shao couldn't laugh or cry: "Uncle, you don't have to be like this. I'm just here to care about you. The doctor has the final say whether you can be discharged or not."
"No, no, no, you said it...even if I say it!"
Song Foxiang was categorical. Song Shao didn't want to talk to him, so he asked Song Chan.
Song Chan didn't save face for her father, so she explained the cause and effect of the incident, "I don't think my father can be entirely blamed for this incident. Don't miss him."
Song Chan was also a little afraid of Song Shao.
The main reason is that Song Shao is very good at reasoning when talking about people, and they are all truths that cannot be refuted.
"Then there's no need to leave the hospital."
Song Shao's expression also changed.
Even though my uncle is unreasonable, my cousin Song Chan will not lie to him. This matter has developed so far that it is no longer my fault alone. It is even the mistakes of others that have overshadowed my uncle's mistakes.
What does it mean if I am discharged without any explanation?
Song Foxiang was about to cry.
Oh my God, his nephew Song Shao actually supports him. Is it raining red today?
Song Shao originally stayed in the hospital for a while and then left, but now he decided to stay. He walked out of the ward and wanted to call home to explain the situation. As soon as he went out, he saw Xie Qian coming from the other end of the corridor.
Song Shao didn't know Xie Qian at all.
But Xie Qian remembered Song Shao.
Why did Song Shao, Wen Ying's junior high school monitor, come out of the Song Foxiang ward?
Their surname is Song, could it be that... Xie Qian's first thought was that he was lucky to have sent Wen Ying away just now. Why was he lucky? Xie Qian had no time to think about it. His second thought was: Why hasn't Wen Ying sent a message yet?
If the car is crowded, we should be home by now, right?
Could it be that today's bus was so crowded that Wen Ying couldn't get on the bus when changing trains?
Song Shao looked at Xie Qian with no emotion, but Xie Qian took another look at Song Shao, lowered his eyes and thought: Chengdu is really small.
…
In Xie Jinghu's ward, Assistant Qi was almost drooling.
Jiang Xuekun also advised.
Xie Jinghu actually doesn't care about medical expenses and lost work expenses.
There is only one point on which they can't agree, and that is an apology to Song Foxiang.
Deep down in his heart, Xie Jinghu didn't think he was at fault. Song Foxiang coveted Xie Jinghu's wife first, and then Xie Jinghu beat her up. What's wrong with that?
Xie Jinghu was an arrogant person who could not sympathize with other people's difficulties. He even felt that Jiang Xuekun's protection of Song Foxiang was not interesting.
Xie Qian came in from the outside and saw that they were still in a stalemate, which really made him feel bored from the inside.
If he couldn't finish this matter, his weekend would be wasted again.
Xie Qian directly dialed Xie Yuping's phone number and handed the phone to Xie Jinghu:
"Explain it to your uncle yourself."
Xie Jinghu didn't sell anyone's account, but he was naturally afraid of his elder brother Xie Yuping. He was about to scold Xie Qian when the call was answered.
Because it was Xie Qian's number, Xie Yuping's voice was as warm as the spring breeze. Xie Jinghu called "big brother" and Xie Yuping's attitude immediately changed.
"You still have the nerve to call me?"
"Brother, I..."
Xie Jinghu wanted to say that he was the victim, but Xie Yuping did not accept his tricks at all.
"Forget it that you have disgraced the Xie family in the capital, and you have also disgraced the Xie family in Rongcheng. If you don't want to be a member of the Xie family, you can tell me directly, and I will sever the brotherhood with you by publishing it in the newspaper. Xie Jinghu, Xie Jinghu, when will you grow up?
, how can you prevent others from wiping your butt?"
Xie Yuping was furious.
Xie Jinghu struck hard at Song Foxiang, but was submissive to Xie Yuping.
Xie Yuping was about to pick up the pile of "share transfer letters" waiting for signature in the study room. Xie Qian answered the phone: "Uncle, my dad should have realized that he made a mistake. He called you just to tell you that he decided to
That editor-in-chief Song apologized."
——I never said that!
Xie Jinghu's chest rose and fell.
Xie Qian wanted to force him to express his position, "Dad, did you just say this?"
Xie Qian put his phone on speakerphone.
Xie Yuping's voice came from the receiver, with a bit of confusion, "Do you really know that you are wrong?"
"……yes."
Xie Jinghu gritted his teeth so hard that his cheeks bulged.
"Okay, I believe you again. Once the matter is dealt with, return to the capital as soon as possible and don't stay in Chengdu."
Xie Jinghu didn't want to agree to this.
He suffered so much for Zou Weijun, and even spent a night on the bench at the police station. Zou Weijun still doesn't know about this, so he can't go back.
But in front of so many people, being lectured like a grandson by his own eldest brother, Xie Jinghu also felt extremely shameless.
He would be criticized for speaking out such thoughts, so he had no choice but to do it secretly.
After hanging up the phone, Xie Jinghu threw the phone to Xie Qian, but Xie Qian didn't catch it and fell to the ground.
This is the new mobile phone given to Xie Qian by Wang Jun.
It doesn't matter how much it's worth. What's important is that he sorted out knowledge points for Wang Shuang and was recognized by Wang Shuang's family.
The wealth that Xie Qian possesses is all inherited from his family. It is something that he will be born with after reincarnation.
But this mobile phone was earned by his own ability, so the meaning is different!
And there were Wen Ying, Li Mengjiao and others, but he was the only one who felt uncomfortable after being smashed.
Xie Qian's face didn't look good either.
Xie Jinghu was in a better mood: "It's just a mobile phone. Your pocket money can't afford it, right?"
Xie Qian took 200 million from him, as well as dividends from the group's shares. He just threw Xie Qian's cell phone away, which didn't even count as interest!
But seeing that Xie Qian was unhappy, Xie Jinghu was happy and asked Assistant Qi to push him to Song Foxiang's ward.
When Xie Jinghu left the ward, Zhong Yong felt very sympathetic and helped Xie Qian pick up his cell phone.
"Master Xie, it should still be repairable. Can I fix it for you?"
"Forget it, I'll fix it myself."
Jiang Xuekun was also shocked.
Is there anyone who would treat his own son like this?
This is the enemy!
But it was clearly Xie Jinghu who had done something sorry for Xie Qian and Zou Weijun, why are you still so dragging?
Jiang Xuekun didn't know how to comfort Xie Qian, he just felt that Xie Qian was too pitiful.
It's just a mobile phone. It's not that Xie Qian can't afford it, but Xie Qian knows how to cherish things and is really a good boy.
Jiang Xuekun was particularly angry that a good boy was treated like a fool by his biological father and sent a message to Song Foxiang.
"Mr. Xie came over to apologize to you. He is not short of money. You must be bold when you want to compensate!"
…
Song Foxiang read and reread the messages on his cell phone, showed them to Song Chan, and then showed them to his nephew Song Shao.
"You have all seen it. It's really not me who opened the mouth, it was Mr. Jiang who ordered me... But Mr. Jiang said it boldly. How bold it is. I'm a little unsure."
Song Shao raised his eyelids and asked, "Sister Xiaochan, how much money is left to study abroad?"
"1000000?"
Song Foxiang is not sure.
Are you so valuable?
Song Shao nodded, "Then it will be 1 million."
Just ask for the price first, and then wait for someone else to pay you back.
Song Foxiang's eyes lit up.
——So it turns out that being beaten is more profitable than being a ghostwriter?!
