Dong Haixiong smiled slightly and watched Lin Yuan's lips slightly open. After a long time, he said softly: "I just asked Dr. Lin. After all, the only people who might have come into contact with Xiao Sun at that time were a few people in the operating room. This thing is very likely to be related.
to the future future of our Haixiong Group."
At this point, Dong Haixiong no longer dares to remain tense, so he lowered his face today and got straight to the point. After all, eight or nine days have passed since the incident in Zhanjiang Community. The outside world has become more and more vocal about the incident in Zhanjiang Community. Jiang
The state and province cannot delay any longer. Jiangzhou Province may have to give an explanation to the public in the near future, but what kind of explanation will be used? It will be the Haixiong Group.
If Dong Haixiong hadn't been running around these days, Jiangzhou Province might have started to attack Haixiong Group, and Dong Haixiong didn't have much time.
Another one, Sun Shengying woke up today, but lost her memory. Sun Shengying woke up but lost her memory, which undoubtedly shattered Dong Haixiong's last fantasy. At this time, he did not dare to bet on when Sun Shengying would regain his memory, because Jiangzhou Province could not give him any more help.
He has such a long time, if three or five days is fine, but if it takes a year and a half, Dong Haixiong cannot afford to wait.
At this point, if Dong Haixiong wants to turn around, he can only rely on what Sun Shengying had at the beginning, and this thing is very likely to be in Lin Yuan's hands.
"Mr. Dong, please come back. I haven't seen anything." Lin Yuan said lightly and refused directly. The matter in Zhanjiang Community was too big and he couldn't guarantee that things would be as he guessed. Dong Haixiong was just
It’s a trap, what if it’s not?
What if what Sun Shengying has in his hands is evidence of Dong Haixiong? What if the person who attacked him a few days ago was instigated by Dong Haixiong?
Naturally, it is impossible to keep Dongxi Linyuan in his hands all the time, but he will not hand it over to anyone rashly. He must understand some things and have a firm mind. After all, the matter in Zhanjiang Community is too big, even for giants like Dong Haixiong.
Some can't bear it, let alone others.
There are too many fishy things involved in this large project worth over one billion yuan. Maybe some officials from Jiangzhou Province are also involved. Who knows? This is why Lin Yuan did not even hand over the things to the police.
That is to say, Lin Yuan cannot trust anyone now.
"Dr. Lin!" Dong Haixiong took a deep breath: "I know that the thing is in your hand, and your hospitalization is also related to the thing in your hand. This thing is really of great importance..."
Having said this, Dong Haixiong looked at Lin Yuan's face and continued: "If Dr. Lin can't trust me, Dong Haixiong, then Boss Song, Dr. Lin, can trust me. Dr. Lin can leave this thing in the hands of Boss Dong."
"Song Fangcheng?" Lin Yuan's heart moved. He knew who Boss Song Dong Haixiong was referring to. He was Song Xiaomeng's third uncle, the second boss in Jiangzhou Province.
"Dr. Lin, I, Dong Haixiong, have a clear conscience. If Dr. Lin is willing to do this for me and bring justice to our Haixiong Group, I, Dong Haixiong, will definitely be grateful to Dr. Lin for his kindness in the future. Dr. Lin will be the benefactor of our Haixiong Group from now on. I, Dong Haixiong,
I have always treated my benefactor with courtesy throughout my life, but Dr. Lin later told me that if I, Dong Haixiong, frowned, I would not be the leader."
"Mr. Dong, please come back. Since you are sure that Sun Shengying had something when he entered the operating room, I will help you investigate. If I see it, I will naturally help you. After all, so many innocent people in Zhanjiang Community need justice.
"Lin Yuan pondered for a moment before speaking lightly.
"Thank you, Doctor Lin." Dong Haixiong stood up and bowed to Lin Yuan, then opened the door and walked out.
After Dong Haixiong left, Lin Yuan was speechless for a long time. According to Dong Haixiong's words, he had never considered handing the things to Song Fangcheng before. On the one hand, Song Fangcheng's status was too high after all. Although Lin Yuan was now somewhat famous and well-connected in the river, he had never thought about it.
Got on the line with Boss Song.
Another thing is that he and Song Fangcheng don’t know each other at all. What qualifications does he, a poor doctor, have to hand something to Boss Song? The most important thing is that if the contents of the USB flash drive are irrelevant, doesn’t he have to bear the crime of teasing the second boss? But
Today, Dong Haixiong reminded him that he had some ideas, which he might be able to pass on to Song Xiaomeng.
"Why are you dazed? It's time to eat." Lin Yuan was thinking, when suddenly a clear and pleasant voice came from beside him. It was Song Xiaomeng who came with lunch. After being delayed in Sun Shengying's ward, he chatted with Dong Haixiong again.
After a while, I was thinking about things again, and unknowingly it was almost twelve o'clock noon.
Lin Yuan has almost recovered in the past two days. Song Xiaomeng did not continue to stay here at night, but he came here every day, and alternately delivered meals to Lin Keer and Chen Ying. Today, Song Xiaomeng came again.
"I made it myself, how does it taste?" Song Xiaomeng asked while opening the lunch box and placing the bowls and chopsticks.
"I want to try Miss Song's cooking." Song Xiaomeng brought sour soup noodles today. Lin Yuan laughed, stood up, picked up his chopsticks, took a bite of the dish and tasted it, and couldn't help but praise: "It tastes very good.
That’s right, I didn’t expect Miss Song to be very good at her craftsmanship.”
"Do you think I'm really a spoiled young lady?" Song Xiaomeng snorted and said, "My craftsmanship is not outstanding, but not many are good at it. I'm giving you an advantage today."
"Then I can't waste it." Lin Yuan chuckled, and started to eat heavily as he spoke. He knew that Song Xiaomeng was not spoiled since she was a child, but suffered a lot when she was a child. She was really from a poor family.
A child just flies up a branch and becomes a phoenix.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you." Song Xiaomeng rolled her eyes.
After Lin Yuan had finished eating, Song Xiaomeng was packing the dishes and chopsticks. Lin Yuan was hesitating. Seeing that Song Xiaomeng was about to leave, Lin Yuan finally spoke: "Xiaomeng!"
Song Xiaomeng was stunned and looked at Lin Yuan in surprise. She and Lin Yuan had known each other for a long time. They had been getting along day and night in the past few days, but this was the first time that Lin Yuan called her by her name.
"Are we friends?" Lin Yuan asked.
Song Xiaomeng tilted her head and looked at Lin Yuan. She blushed for a moment and her breathing became rapid. She forced a smile, nodded and said, "That's it. Tell me, what can I ask of you, young lady?"
"I have something that I hope you can give to Boss Song." Lin Yuan said slowly: "This thing may be crucial. I hope you don't let anyone know about it. You can go find it directly after you leave the house.
Boss Song, give the things to him."
Hearing that Lin Yuan was talking about something else, Song Xiaomeng felt a little disappointed. However, seeing that Lin Yuan was so cautious, she did not dare to make a joke and nodded: "Okay, I will help you with this."
Busy, but how are you going to thank me?"
"You tell me." Lin Yuan also smiled. He also felt that he was a little serious. After all, this matter had been weighing on him for a week, so how could he not be nervous now.
"Even if you owe me a condition." Song Xiaomeng smiled slightly and opened her slender hands: "Bring it here."
Lin Yuan took out the USB flash drive from his body and did not put it in Song Xiaomeng's hand. Instead, he put it into the lunch box and said: "This thing may be related to me being attacked. Of course, it may have nothing to do with it. It is just an insignificant thing.
So when you go, don’t say that I asked you to hand it over. If it really doesn’t matter, you have to take the blame for me, lest Boss Song say I was teasing him."
When Song Xiaomeng heard this, she became more cautious again. She could clearly remember the scene that night. If Lin Yuan hadn't reacted quickly, he might have been killed on the spot. Something that almost killed Lin Yuan, she
Naturally, she knew the stakes were high, and she also wanted to help Lin Yuan find the mastermind behind the scenes.
"I'm really careful. I don't know what kind of treasure it is. It's so mysterious." Song Xiaomeng snorted, put away the lunch box, and planned to leave again, but was stopped by Lin Yuan: "Wait a minute."
"What happened again?" Song Xiaomeng asked.
Lin Yuan frowned, hesitated for a moment, picked up the phone and dialed a number and went out: "Hey, Brother Wang, come to the Provincial Hospital right away. Don't come in. Follow Miss Song and protect her secretly."
Lin Yuan's call was to Wang Zhanjun. He hesitated for a long time. In order to prevent accidents, he decided to add a layer of insurance to prevent someone from monitoring him and causing any danger to Song Xiaomeng.
Wang Zhanjun was originally arranged by Lin Yuan to monitor Li Kunping, but nothing was discovered. Li Kunping returned directly to Jiangrao after leaving the hospital and did not stay in Jiangzhong for long.
Not long after, Wang Zhanjun sent a message, saying that he had arrived at the entrance of the hospital. Lin Yuan then let Song Xiaomeng out of the ward. Song Xiaomeng had been here every day for the past few days, and she was Boss Song's niece. No one should dare to hit Song Xiaomeng.
Attention, he called Wang Zhanjun just in case.
Song Xiaomeng left the hospital and drove straight to the provincial government. Her car had a pass from the provincial government, so it was naturally smooth. Wang Zhanjun stopped a car and followed Song Xiaomeng, and saw Song Xiaomeng entering the province.
The government left with peace of mind.
Song Xiaomeng parked her car in the government compound, entered the office building with her lunch box, and went straight to the office of Song Fangcheng, the No. 2 boss in Jiangzhou Province.
Although Song Xiaomeng rarely comes to the provincial government, many people in the provincial government also know that Song Xiaomeng is Boss Song's niece, so naturally no one stops her.
Song Xiaomeng arrived at the door of Song Fangming's office and knocked on the door. The door opened and Secretary He came out. When he saw it was Song Xiaomeng, he was stunned for a moment. Then he saw the lunch box in Song Xiaomeng's hand and smiled: "Xiaomeng
Are you here to deliver food to the boss?"
"Yes, what if Secretary He doesn't eat it?" Song Xiaomeng smiled and nodded.
"How dare I steal the boss's meal?" Secretary He chuckled and invited Song Xiaomeng into the office and said, "The boss is inside. There is no one inside now. Go in by yourself."
Song Xiaomeng carried the lunch box and pushed the door into the inner room. In the inner room, a middle-aged man in his fifties was processing documents. When he saw Song Xiaomeng coming in, he laughed and said, "Why are you free today, Xiaomeng?" he said.
While saying this, he also saw the lunch box in Song Xiaomeng's hand, stood up with a smile and said: "Haha, you brought me food. It's not easy. Many people in our family say that your cooking is delicious, but it's just that."
The old man is qualified to taste it, I am lucky today."
Song Xiaomeng didn't say anything and put the lunch box on Song Fangming's desk. Song Fangming opened the lunch box himself. When he opened the lunch box, he was stunned. There was only an empty bowl left in the lunch box. It was obvious that someone had already eaten.
"You girl, did you go to the hospital to visit that Lin Yuan?" Song Fangming was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed and said, this is Song Xiaomeng too. He didn't grow up in the Song family since he was a child. If someone else didn't have the guts to tease him.